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Poor Xin Moer

A group of people rushed toward the hall, and Xin Moer quickly took advantage of the chaos to hide in the crowd, preparing to sneak out while taking advantage of the chaos.

Just when she was hiding her luck, the hat on her head was torn off by an unknown object and fell to the ground. Her black hair was scattered.

Xin Mo'er was startled, and quickly knelt down to pick up the hat, only to hear Oreo's sharp and hoarse voice, "Mo'er! Mo'er!"

Xin Mo'er was overjoyed at first, she didn't expect to meet Oreo here, but soon the joy in her heart was replaced by terror.

Because of Oreo's sudden voice, everyone's attention was attracted.

Among them were the Madam and the two hosts and guests she had just teased, with a strong look of determination in their eyes.

Oreo seemed not to know that his owner was in danger, so he lay on Xin Mo'er's head and pecked her hair with his wide flat mouth to show his intimacy.

Xin Mo'er felt her breathing stop, and she had the urge to strangle Oreo for a moment. She remembered that when she left Prince Xu's Mansion, she didn't take this stinky bird with her that had rebelled long ago. How did it keep up with her?

Could it be that it has a dog nose?

In the private room on the second floor, a handsome man in white was sitting on a soft chair with a calm expression. Behind him stood two guards with similar looks, one of whom was kneeling and the other standing.

The kneeling guard was Xiao Wu who had lost Xin Mo'er. He knelt on the ground with an uneasy expression and buried his head low, as if he had done something seriously wrong.

The guard standing was his younger brother Xiaoliu, who was two years younger than him. He looked at the girl in white who was surrounded by people in the hall on the first floor and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, do you really want to do this?"

And the man in white was Feng Qingcang who drove Oreo to find Xin Moer's traces.

Feng Qingcang's expression did not waver at all, and he said in a cold voice, "It's just a few slaps on the wall to make her memory grow, so that she won't run out of the house casually in the middle of the night again."

In the hall, Xin Moer was surrounded by people and couldn't escape. She could only smile apologetically at the madam who was glaring at her, "Mom, I just went to relieve myself and will be back soon."

"Relieve yourself! I think you're trying to run away!" Before the man with corns could change his clothes, he wrapped himself in a long cloth and looked at Xin Mo'er with fierce eyes.

"Hehe...hehe...how could it be possible!" Xin Mo'er could only laugh dryly.

"How not! If you really want to help me, what about this outfit?! Master, I spent so much money just to make you angry?!" The man with the garlic nose also looked menacing.

When Feng Qingcang heard the words of the garlic-nosed man and the corn-eyed man, and saw their wet hair, wrapped only in a cloth towel, a cold murderous intent flashed through Feng Qingcang's mist-stained black eyes.

Xin Moer clapped her fingers and said with a calm look, "You know, I just came here, I don't understand the rules, I want to relieve myself, but I'm not familiar with the place here, so I ran to the lobby. Just now.

My whole body was soaked when I got out of the bath. I am a girl who has never seen the world. I feel embarrassed when I see a stranger. How can I show myself to others with that posture? So I casually put on this outfit. It is really normal..."

Xin Moer blinked her big innocent eyes and continued to talk nonsense.

Wow, she was almost at a loss for words...

If she had known that she would be so powerful when she came out tonight, she would not have left the house in the middle of the night even if she was beaten to death, so that she would not be sold to a brothel by human traffickers.


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