轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！Chapter 18 The Eldest Young Master (Part 2)

Now, how do I get the feeling that these four people are involved somehow It seems like Yumu likes Mudan, and Mudan likes Qingfeng Mu. Qingfeng Mu appears to also like Mudan, but Buzhao likes Yumu. 151 Reading Network's romance content updates faster than a rocket; dare you not believe it And she herself is just an onlooker.

"So Miss Mudan is the beauty invited by Young Master Yumu." Qingfeng Mu doesn't seem very pleased, his tone carrying some dissatisfaction. The gentleness from before has faded, and he walks behind Yumu.

But at this moment, Buzhao blocks Qingfeng Mu's way, seemingly not wanting him to pass through.

"Young Master Mu, you are also my guest." Buzhao says it nonchalantly, but there's a hint of rebuke in her tone. "Young Master Yumu, today I truly have been bothering you."

When Bu Yao turned to face Yu Mu, Mu Qingfeng waved his white fan and said with a smile, "This place is so beautiful that it would be a pity if there were no beauties accompanying us. Don't you think so, Mr. Yu"

Qi Lin stared at these three people enviously. She had witnessed grand debates at Peking University and Tsinghua University before and even argued with vendors in the market, but she had never seen such a refined debate. These were ancient scholars; any one of them could be a top scholar from Peking University or Tsinghua.

"What Mr. Mu said is quite correct," Yu Mu put away his fan and slowly replied, "Women are like flowers, beautiful and noble, as if they were precious treasures bestowed by heaven."

Yu Mu's words made Bu Yao and Mudan blush; who wouldn't be happy to receive such praise However, Qi Lin knew that this wasn't the main point; what came next was crucial. As expected, Yu Mu spoke again.

"Such precious treasures cannot be tainted by common things." With that said, Yu Mu lifted his teacup, which Qi Lin had already filled to satisfaction and drank it all in one gulp. "Only such spotless scenery can match their beauty."

Bo Yao looked at Yu Mu in surprise, and the admiration in her eyes grew significantly.

After hearing what Yu Mu said, Mu Qingfeng angrily folded his fan and said, "Flowers by the roadside are still flowers, and so are those on high branches. Some flowers can be casually picked, while others cannot be reached no matter how hard one tries. May I ask which flower does Young Master Yu mean Is it the flower in the Phoenix Hall or some other flower"

"Young Master Mu."

It was not Yu Mu who was angry but Bo Yao. At this moment, her eyes were filled with rage. She lifted a teacup from the table and poured all the tea onto Mu Qingfeng's face without hesitation before throwing away the cup. Then she took out a handkerchief to wipe off the water on her hands and threw it away. She raised an eyebrow at Mu Qingfeng and said, "Young Master Mu, if you like flowers that are high up, why don't you go pick them yourself Why pretend to be aloof here in Drunken Flower Tower"

"If I understand correctly, Miss Bo Yao admits she is a flower by the roadside. By the way, I haven’t said anything yet." Mu Qingfeng did not get angry but sat down smiling and glanced at Peony sideways. "Miss Peony, what do you think"

Mudan bit her lip; although she was a courtesan, she had never been so humiliated. Just as she was about to stand up and scold Mu Qingfeng, someone beat her to it.

"To receive the praise of the first son of Fenghuang Kingdom's wealthiest merchant, even a weed becomes a flower on a high branch." After Qi Lin spoke, she realized that her current identity did not fit this situation. Damn it, she couldn’t hold back herself, but once words were spoken, they could never be taken back. Now everyone’s eyes were fixed on her and she had no choice but to speak up. Qi Lin tried to stand up but found her legs numb from sitting for too long, so she remained standing in place. "公子 Mu's taste is truly unique."

Mu Qingfeng turned his head to look at Qi Lin, startled by the rouge on her face. He had thought that even the maidservants of Drunken Flower Tower were exquisite, but it seemed there was an exception—this maid he hadn’t noticed before.

"Who are you" Mu Qingfeng asked with a puzzled expression.

Qi Lin replied politely with a curtsey, "I am Qi Lan, a third-class maidservant of Drunken Flower Tower."a little sweet, so when he hugged me tightly, I silently swore to protect myself.Because... you are mine alone.Hearing this sentence, she felt like she had fallen into warm water that enveloped her an...