That woman was Nie Xiaoli. Because Lin Zhaoji turned back this time, he took Nie Xiaoli with him and planned to send her back to the Jin Kingdom. Of course, since he would be leaving from now on, there was no need to let Nie Xiaoli stay again.

Then play yourself.

Just because of Nie Xiaoli's existence, Mengchanjuan often ridiculed him for being merciless and being a big carrot.

However, most of them ridiculed him for his lack of potential. Nie Xiaoli was still a virgin, so Meng Chanjuan secretly asked him several times if there was something wrong with him.

Mr. Jiang felt helpless and denied it repeatedly, saying that he was very normal, but there was no need to fall in love with someone he saw. In that case, he might as well not entertain guests at the Paradise Hundred Flowers List and just keep it for himself.

Meng Chanjuan obviously didn't believe his explanation. For a long time, Mr. Jiang's scrutinizing eyes made him feel depressed, and he almost wanted to kill her on the spot to prove himself.

However, Meng Chanjuan really likes this lovely and charming Oriole, and even thinks that she can fill the vacancy of Wangyu Pipa and become one of the Thirteen Hairpins of Bliss.

Jiang Fan was also a little moved by this idea, but he still decided to respect Nie Xiaoli's own wishes. And she obviously didn't want to leave the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

But for Nie Xiaoli, the appearance of Mengchanjuan was even more nervous than the appearance of Jiang Fan. After all, this six-tailed demon fox was the top of all of them. Although Mengchanjuan was kind-hearted, she was definitely not worthy of the title.

She is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Who in the entire brothel family is inexplicably in awe of her?

However, because Mengchanjuan never revealed her identity publicly and kept her face concealed, Nie Xiaoli didn't notice it for a long time. It wasn't until she was about to leave this time and needed to pass that she was shocked.

When he saw Mengchanjuan's appearance for the first time, Nie Xiaoli was even more shocked.

She was originally a beauty chosen among thousands, but in front of the bright moon like Mengchanjuan, even she pales in comparison.

Therefore, she finally understood why Meng Chanjuan was always covered in large coarse clothes and why she never showed her face. That figure and face were so dazzling.

But the feeling that Meng Chanjuan gave her was completely different from the mysterious Vulpix she once knew. Instead, she was the eldest sister of the Lin family who made people feel like a spring breeze. Soon, the simple Nie Xiaoli was manipulated by the dream fairy, who could be said to be extremely incomparable to her.

Trust. And we feel a lot more relaxed when we get along with him.

Seeing the two of them talking and winking and looking weird, Mr. Jiang suddenly felt that they were not talking about anything good. He strode over and glared: "What are you muttering about!"

"No, no..." Nie Xiaoli was a little flustered, his eyes evasive, and his face looked like a red apple.

Jiang Fan snorted: "Stop talking to this fairy Cricket, she is not a good person, be careful of being led astray."

Meng Chanjuan suddenly felt unhappy: "What are you talking about? Little Oriole also belongs to my Liuwei sect. What happened to our chatting? Does the Lord still want to silence her?"

Jiang Fan was speechless and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, Xiaoli, please go in and sit with her. I think her mood is not very stable."

Meng Chanjuan looked at his depressed face with amusement: "What? Got poked again?"

"It's unreasonable, the weather is uncertain, and the wind and rain are unpredictable. Isn't it promised to be a lady from a famous family... I didn't look like this before. She is quite stable." Mr. Jiang was puzzled.

Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a moment, then giggled: "Oh? This is interesting. I also want to go and meet this talented Lin Zhaoji."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Fan to say anything, he chased after Nie Xiaoli.

Mr. Jiang looked at them with an extremely depressed look, hummed twice, and went back to his tent.

Nie Xiaoli and Lin Zhaoji were very familiar with each other. They were both famous and talented women. They had exchanged music in Moling. In terms of friendship, they were not close friends, but they were not bad.

However, when seeing Nie Xiaoli this time, Lin Zhaoji frowned and looked a little unhappy.

"Little Oriole, why are you here?"

Nie Xiaoli also felt that her attitude was not right. He was stunned for a moment, then slowly walked closer and said: "I am accompanying the prince..."

Lin Zhaoji interrupted her coldly: "Oh, by the way, you are his, it was me who was forgetful."

Nie Xiaoli looked at her timidly, "Sister Lin, you don't look good."

Lin Zhaoji snorted, feeling unspeakably irritated: "I'm fine, just go and take care of him."

"I……"

"What am I doing? It's getting late and he doesn't need someone to sleep with him?"

Nie Xiaoli's face suddenly turned red: "No, there is no such thing..."

Lin Zhaoji sneered: "Jiang Xiaoyao is famous all over the world and has countless beauties. You don't get the chance every day, so hurry up and go."

Nie Xiaoli's face became more and more like a burning cloud: "Sister, don't get me wrong, he just likes to listen to music..."

"Listen to the music?" Lin Zhaoji grabbed her wrist and lifted her sleeves. The next moment, she was stunned.

Looking at the bright red cinnabar, she was a little unbelievable: "You...you are still..."

Nie Xiaoli blushed and retracted his wrist: "He really just likes to listen to music, I'm not lying to you."

Lin Zhaoji looked a little dazed and didn't speak for a while.

At this moment, another figure walked into the tent.

Lin Zhaoji turned around and saw a tightly wrapped person, but she could still tell that it was a woman.

The visitor's red lips were raised, as if she was smiling: "What a talented woman from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, not bad, not bad..."

Lin Zhaoji didn't know what she was talking about, "Who are you?"

The man smiled slightly: "Me? I am also the woman of King Xiaoyao. Didn't you say that he is nostalgic for flowers? This girl is one of them."

Lin Zhaoji looked unhappy: "Someone is willing to do this. How much money did he give you?"

Mengchanjuan giggled, like the tinkling of spring water. This laughter alone was full of charm and made Lin Zhaoji's heart flutter. Her intuition told her that she was a top-notch woman.

"A talented woman from the Eastern Jin Dynasty can only speak like this. What I admire is the prince's talent, broad-mindedness and magnanimity. How can I be so mean?"

Lin Zhaoji's tone returned to calmness: "Oh, what does this have to do with me? We are strangers. Girl, please help yourself."

Meng Chanjuan tilted her head: "Of course it doesn't matter, I just... I really want to see what kind of woman can make my prince depressed?"

Lin Zhaoji said coldly: "I've seen you, please."

Meng Chanjuan smiled softly and said: "So, it's good. But it's nothing more than that. The prince really has nothing to worry about."

Lin Zhaoji's face showed sarcasm: "The maid of the palace seems to lack some education."

Meng Chanjuan said: "The prince is not happy, and of course we servants are not happy either, so we can't talk about being rude to the girl. Let's just tell the truth. There are many girls in the palace who look like this. I don't know how to stimulate the prince."

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Lin Zhaoji looked at him and said: "You are indeed King Xiaoyao, even the maid is so conceited. In this case, please let this girl also show Zhaoji how she looks like?"

Meng Chanjuan said indifferently: "Okay, I have seen Miss Lin's true appearance, so it is only fair that she should be allowed to meet my young master's maid."
Chapter completed!