Chapter 1608: Mojia Cooperation Request
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Li Chengfeng and Xue Ji looked at each other.
I just feel that even in the realm of heaven and man, she is a little lost.
Xue Ji's eyes swept over Li Chengfeng, and a smile of thousands of charm appeared in the corners of her eyes.
Everyone in the audience looked upstairs following her eyes.
"Eighth Prince, she looked at me!"
"I've been here so many times, she finally smiled at me."
Lu Wen and Wang Er were ecstatic, as if they had the whole world.
However, Li Chengfeng's eyes between the two became more and more serious.
He was stunned just now, but it was not because of Xue Ji's beauty.
At that moment, he felt that his mind was affected by illusions.
Why did a woman with such a means live in Puzhou and be a dancer?
...
Soon after the dance, Xue Ji saluted everyone in the audience.
"Xue Ji thanks everyone for being here today!"
After saying that, she gently tapped the ground beneath her feet.
Waving her sleeves and rolling up the pillars beside her, she flew into the room on the second floor.
Everyone's eyes followed closely, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.
Li Chengfeng and others also sat down slowly.
The madam brought several women to the table, but Li Chengfeng no longer had the intention of having fun.
He was not a conspiracy theorist, but it happened to be a turbulent Tang Dynasty, so he had to think more.
At this moment, a woman in purple gauze came to the table of several people.
"Young Master, our lady invites you to the boudoir for a talk." The woman said coquettishly.
...
Wang Erteng stood up with a whistle, regardless of the girl beside him.
"Miss Xue Ji has invited me, so I can't postpone it. Sorry, everyone!"
Lu Wen, who was already slightly drunk, pressed him down.
"What are you fat guy thinking? Miss Xue Ji must have called me!"
Seeing the two of them looking anxious, Li Chengfeng was even more black.
It took only a long time since these two boys were already seduced, and they were still too young.
"The two young masters misunderstood. Our lady invited Mr. Li!"
The maid covered her mouth and smiled, pointing to Li Chengfeng who was still moving.
As soon as this sentence came out, Lu Wen and Wang Er, who were already a little drunk, woke up instantly.
Since they came in, none of them mentioned Li Chengfeng's identity.
So how did the other party know Li Chengfeng’s surname?
This made Wang Er and Lu Wen feel creepy, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out from behind.
...
"Since Miss Xue Ji is polite to the face, the young actor is disrespectful!"
"Please lead the way!"
Li Chengfeng was extremely calm and stood up and walked to the side with the maid.
"Wang Er, is it because you boy exposed your identity as the eighth prince?"
Lu Wen swallowed his saliva and walked to Wang Er and asked.
"Don't talk nonsense, how could I do that!"
"Since the Eighth Prince is so calm, he must be confident. Don't worry!"
Wang Er patted Lu Wen on the shoulder, and then the two of them sat down again.
Only then did he know why his father kept silent about Guihualou.
In Puzhou, how powerful is he to investigate Li Chengfeng’s identity without disturbing his Wang family?
"Invincible starts with offering sacrifices to the ancestors"
After wiping the sweat on his forehead, he no longer had the intention of having fun.
...
He looked in the direction where Li Chengfeng left, and the facial features on his fat face twisted together.
"Eighth Prince, you must not have something wrong!"
Lu Wen held the long sword at his hand tightly and was always ready to rush to help Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng followed the maid to the door of Xue Ji's room.
The small table in the room was filled with wine and food, and Xue Ji turned her back to the door.
"Plum Blossom, since Mr. Li is here, you can retreat first!" Xue Ji's clear voice sounded.
"Yes, Miss!"
The maid took Li Chengfeng into the room and then closed the door.
Li Chengfeng walked straight to the position beside Xue Ji and put it on Xue Ji's shoulder.
"I'm too lazy to play a game with you. Just say anything!"
Xue Ji turned her head slightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed toward Li Chengfeng.
"Young Master Li is very strange. Other young masters can't even say anything when they see me!"
Then she turned completely, revealing that delicate face that was uncovered.
Peach blossoms are blooming between the eyebrows and eyes, and the sunset seems to be hanging high on both cheeks.
...
Her black hair was draped over her beautiful shoulders, and she looked particularly enchanting under the candlelight.
Unfortunately, Li Chengfeng, who was mentally prepared, was not affected this time.
"It's so interesting to still play this trick."
"Tell me, which team is behind you? What is the purpose of finding me?"
Li Chengfeng picked it up and drank it all, his face remained unchanged.
Seeing that the other party drank the wine he had poured, Xue Ji smiled on her face.
"The Eighth Prince is not afraid. Did the little woman poison this wine?
"If I were poisoned, the wine and food I just delivered had already been served, so why wait until now!"
"Since the Eighth Prince is so generous, the little woman has to go straight to the point."
"I wonder if the Eighth Prince has ever heard of the Mo family?"
Xue Ji took Li Chengfeng's wine glass, poured him another glass, and whispered.
...
Although the sound was as light as a fly, it was like thunder when it fell into Li Chengfeng's ears.
He had long heard of the Mo family, and it was a great master who passed down from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
They believe in the hidden creed, have been cultivating disciples, and have never participated in political affairs.
But many Confucian disciples are disciples of the Mohist school and their influence is extremely large.
"There is no free lunch in the world unless it is poisonous."
"Tell me, what exactly do you Mo family want?"
Li Chengfeng shook off the folding fan in his hand and asked in a heavy tone.
His hand had already quietly placed on Xue Ji's neck.
As long as the other party wants to do something, he will immediately cut off Xue Ji's neck.
...
"Why should the Eighth Prince be anxious?"
Xue Ji pushed Li Chengfeng's hand away coquettishly.
Take out an exquisite wood token from your waist.
"My Mo family just asked the Eighth Prince one thing."
"Do you want that supreme position? My Mohist family can let Confucian disciples jointly push you up!"
Li Chengfeng smiled contemptuously: "Without you, I can still sit on it, why bother to agree to you!"
"Those elders guessed it was indeed good, and the Eighth Prince must not be that simple."
Xue Ji seemed to have known Li Chengfeng's reaction long ago.
He took out another scroll and took pictures in front of Li Chengfeng.
"If the Eighth Prince is not interested in this, today I will pretend that I didn't say this!"
Li Chengfeng wanted to say no.
But when he saw the painting on the scroll, he didn't say it.
...
The picture on the sheepskin scroll is very simple.
There is a diamond-shaped crystal on the picture, which is the fragment of time and space that he is extremely familiar with.
"As far as I know, the fragments of the world are all in the major holy places."
"How do I know if the Mo family is cheating me?"
Soon, Li Chengfeng recovered and asked Xue Ji.
"It's very simple, it's not the same fragments as those."
"This is falling with that thing, fragments on the stone platform!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Chengfeng widened his eyes.
At the same time, the system's voice echoed in his ears.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for unlocking the mission: Broken Space-Time Shuttle!]
Chapter completed!