Chapter 562 Zhihua, First Encounter

The spring breeze blows thousands of willows, and the flower shop is filled with singers and drinkers.

The wives and rich ladies of each family poked their heads out of their houses and attics, looking lovingly at the handsome young man in white.

"I have long heard that Duke An Guo is only in his early twenties. The slave family didn't believe it at first. After all, there is no third-grade warrior at this age. Now that I see him, the rumors are indeed true."

"This is a perfect son-in-law. My Yan'er is only twenty-seven years old. If we can have a good relationship with Duke An, it will be truly blessed by our ancestors."

"I have been a widow for five years, and I take good care of myself. I am still in my prime. If I could fall in love with Mr. Anguo, oh, I would be really embarrassed."

"Ms. Qian, stop daydreaming. You are an old woman in your late thirties. Duke An Guo can take a liking to you."

"Bah, you are an old woman. It is said that Duke An Guo is a good wife, and I just fit his taste. The Xiao family's legitimate daughter is over thirty, and she also has a son, who has entered the Chen family."

"You still want to compare with the Xiao family's legitimate daughter. How can you compare to her? When she was young, she was the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan."

"Jin Cuihua, I don't want to quarrel with you today, so don't make trouble."

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"They say this Yangzhou thin horse is beautiful and graceful. It's true." Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh. Just after a few casual glances, he saw several beautiful beauties with good looks.

The heads of the aristocratic families who were currently on friendly terms with Xiao Quan suddenly had thoughts when they heard this.

Qin Hao, the head of the Qin family, immediately came to Chen Mo and said flatteringly: "Dong An, my little girl is beautiful and in her prime, she admires An Guo very much, and even threatened that she would not marry anyone other than An Guo. If she can serve you... It is my daughter’s honor to be at Lord An’s side.”

Chen Mo: "..."

Xiao Quan: "..."

The other heads of the aristocratic families immediately had their opinions: "Master Qin, all the children you have are sons. Where did you get your daughter? How dare you deceive Duke An Guo in broad daylight."

"Fuck your mother, how dare I deceive Duke An Guo? I just took in two goddaughters a few days ago. If Duke An Guo likes them, they can serve him together," Qin Hao said.

As soon as these words came out, all the heads of the aristocratic families secretly cursed Qin Hao for being shameless.

Even the goddaughter came out.

Even the corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched slightly, just when he was about to decline.

There was a sudden commotion ahead, and the people watching on both sides took cover.

At the end of the street, a carriage seemed to be frightened and rushed straight towards Chen Mo and his party.

"Master Marquis, be careful." Sun Meng frowned and immediately led a group of soldiers to stop him.

Chen Mo nodded.

Sun Meng was a sixth-grade warrior, and with the help of soldiers and horses, it was not easy to stop a frightened carriage.

After the carriage was stopped, Sun Meng immediately led people to surround the carriage.

Sun Meng shouted: "Who is in the car? How dare you ride your horse on the street and rush into Duke An? You are so brave. Come here and capture him for me, the general."

"General, forgive me." At this moment, a voice like an oriole came from the carriage, and the voice was touching.

Then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a graceful figure wearing a red skirt and a red gauze stepped out of the carriage.

The surrounding soldiers did not relax their vigilance because of her identity as a woman, and pointed their weapons at her.

"That seems to be Miss Zhihua from Huaxianglou."

"With that red dress and slender waist, there's no other girl like Zhihua in Qinhuaicheng."

"Miss Zhihua is the newly elected oiran of Huaxiang House this year, and she has never had a guest enter the show before."

"..."

The people watching on both sides, including many guests who went to Huaxianglou, recognized Zhihua's identity at a glance.

The face behind Zhihua's red gauze showed panic, and there was fear in her eyes. She bowed to Sun Meng and said, "The little girl just returned from enjoying the flowers at Guanshan Lake. When we entered the city, the horse was hurt for some reason. He was frightened and went on a rampage. Thanks to the general, he stopped the horse and saved the slave's life..."

With that said, Zhihua glanced at the crowd behind Sun Meng and said apologetically: "If I have disturbed the noble man, I hope you will forgive me."

Sun Meng glanced at her, then looked back at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo originally planned to ask Sun Meng to let her go, but he was surprised when he suddenly saw the red number "111" on the other person's forehead.

Strength 111, that is the symbol of a seventh-grade warrior.

A seventh-level warrior would be the absolute overlord in a small county town, and he would be able to get around with ease.

It is absolutely impossible to be a slave and a prostitute in a brothel.

Of course, it's possible that he was too absolute in his thinking.

But it still piqued his interest.

Chen Mo walked forward, looked at Zhihua from head to toe, and immediately said, "Is the girl a local?"

"It's possible. The slave was an orphan. He was resold many times before he was sensible. Finally, when he was thirteen years old, he was sold to Huaxianglou." Zhihua whispered, his voice was pleasant and pleasant, and his tragic life experience moved the listener's face. pity.

After saying that, by coincidence, a gust of breeze blew away the red veil from her face.

At the same time, bursts of cheers rang out from all around.

Under the veil, I saw a delicate and beautiful face.

"It is said that girls who know painting are beautiful. Before, I thought it was the poor scholars who boasted about it, but I didn't expect that it was well-deserved."

"She looks like a fairy, but she's a brothel girl."

"If I can have sex with Miss Zhihua, I would be willing to live in a mansion and ride in a sedan chair."

The most favorite scholar in the brothel, although the girls in the brothel will not let the scholar sleep for free, but they will let the scholar eat and drink for free.

In the era without media, the girls in the brothel wanted to become famous by relying on the scholars to write poems and praise them, and some brothels even gave money.

"The girl is so beautiful." Chen Mo looked up at the sky. It was already very warm in June with the scorching sun, but Zhihua's makeup was still so delicate. This rouge is really good.

"Thank you for the compliment, Duke Anguo. It is my honor to be in your eyes." Zhihua raised her hand to cover her chest and bent down to pick up the blown red gauze, with a light blush on her face.

This made the people watching around a little disappointed. They were still thinking that when Zhihua bent down to pick up the red gauze, they could see some scenery, but they didn't expect that the other party raised her hand to cover it.

"If the horse was frightened, it was a misunderstanding. No one was injured, Miss Zhihua can go now." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord Anguo, for your forgiveness." Zhihua showed a happy expression and bowed to Chen Mo.

After that, Zhihua did not stay for long, turned around and got on the carriage, and told the servant to make way for Lord Anguo to pass first.

"Let's go." Chen Mo turned around and said, and walked forward.

Everyone in the group passed by, and Zhihua did not show up again.