279. Mild impotence for a few years, heavy eunuch for a lifetime
"Xiaoxiao, it's late, let's go." Xiao Muchuan interrupted her. She kept her head high and never looked at Mo Chenggui again.
Even when Mo Chenggui knelt down, she subconsciously took a step back and flicked the hem of her skirt in disgust, as if she didn't want to get any dust here.
Wu Jiuzi had been watching the movements of the two of them calmly. She always felt that their behavior was a little abnormal, but she couldn't tell what was abnormal.
While she was pondering, a message suddenly came from outside: "Mr. Meng Xiaohou is here!"
Wu Jiuzi raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that the funeral of the declining Mo Mansion could attract a young prince.
Mo Chenggui was stunned for a moment, as if he was unexpectedly surprised, and glanced at Wu Jiuzi with a complicated look.
Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat. Could it have something to do with her?
After a moment, Mo Chenggui respectfully led a group of people in. In the middle was a young man in rich clothes.
The young man in gorgeous clothes is quite handsome. He is wearing a dark purple python robe, revealing the white collar of the inner garment. The collar is also rolled with gold embroidery and has a gold and jade belt around his waist, with a snow-white robe hanging from it.
Ruyi jade looks elegant and unparalleled in luxury.
He must be around seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks quite arrogant.
There were several attendants surrounding him, and they were dressed in a higher class than ordinary attendants.
This little marquis is quite like a proud little rooster. He holds his head high and chest up as if he is not here to pay tribute, but to show off his feathers...
Mr. Meng Xiaohou nodded slightly towards the coffin and asked the attendant next to him to offer him a stick of incense. This was regarded as a moment of worship.
He turned his eyes and looked around all the young women in the hall, lingering on Xiao Muxuan and Wu Jiuzi for a little longer, and then turned to Mo Chenggui: "Mr. Mo, who is your wife?
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Mo Chenggui was stunned for a moment, not understanding what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. He hurriedly waved to Wu Jiuzi: "Jiuzi, come and see the young marquis."
Wu Jiuzi nodded slightly towards Mr. Meng Xiaohou and bowed slightly: "Young Master Meng."
She is now the apprentice of Fengjian Liuxiang and a disciple of Jiuhua Clan. During her studies in Jiuhua Clan, she does not need to follow the ordinary rules of respect and inferiority. She can just say hello and does not need to kowtow to him.
Meng Xiaohouye's eyes lit up slightly. Among the girls in the hall, Wu Jiuzi was the most beautiful and outstanding!
Especially at this time, she was wearing a mourning dress, which made her clear face look even more dewy, making people not want to take their eyes away.
Meng Xiaohouye's eyes looked around Wu Jiuzi's body like hooks, as if he was evaluating something.
Wu Jiuzi raised her eyebrows. She was no stranger to this kind of gaze. In modern times, she often encountered this kind of gaze. In this era, she also often encountered this kind of gaze in the past two years...
It was the look of a well-established man who saw a beautiful girl and wanted to capture and occupy her——
When Wu Jiuzi meets this kind of man in modern times, if he just looks at her possessively and doesn't do any other perverted actions, she is usually generous and doesn't care.
If there is any action - I'm sorry, she will use the Gu chain to serve!
A few years of mild impotence, a lifetime of eunuchs...
But in this era, because Fengjian Liuxiang is by his side every time he goes out, no one dares to take any action even though they are looking at her like this.
But now, this young prince doesn't seem to just take a few glances and let it go.
Wu Jiuzi's bright eyes flashed with interest. She wanted to see what the young prince would do next...