I heard that the general and the courtesan are a perfect match (2)
"Master Fu Yue's piece of music, High Mountains and Flowing Water, is like the sound of nature. It is so wonderful. I wonder what everyone here thinks of this piece of music after listening to Master Fu Yue's piece?"
Crown Prince Yuwen Hao had the most honorable status, so it was natural that he was the first to speak.
As soon as Yuwen Hao's words came out, everyone in the hall expressed how beautiful Master Fu Yue's piano playing was, and praised Jiang Ye highly.
Until the very end, Mo Heng remained silent.
Yuwen Hao, who was sitting in the first position, had no choice but to ask, "General Mo, you are silent. I wonder what you think after listening to Master Fu Yue's music?"
He just didn't believe that Young Master Fu Yue's looks and piano skills would not impress Mo Heng.
No matter how much Mo Heng doesn't care about beauty, he is still a hot-blooded man after all. Even if he appears to be as calm as a rock...
I'm afraid I've already been distracted in my heart.
After Yuwen Hao's question, Jiang Ye couldn't help but turn his head slightly and look at the man sitting at the end.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the man wearing the silver mask raised his head, slightly opened his sharp lips, and uttered four words calmly,
"That's all."
The corners of Jiang Ye's lips stiffened slightly.
Damn man, but my Lord, do you have any appreciation for water?
Not only was she blind and couldn't see his beauty, but she was also deaf at her young age and couldn't hear the sound of his piano!
Even Crown Prince Yuwen Hao couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes when he heard Mo Heng's contemptuous words.
Did he really dislike her, or was he deliberately disliking her in order to distance himself from the Crown Prince...
"General Mo... you are really unique. Everyone is happy to listen to Master Fu Yue's music, but you, General, are the only one who doesn't like it."
Jiang Ye couldn't help but agree with Yuwen Hao in his heart.
Yes, yes, what Yuwen Hao said makes a lot of sense.
Everybody likes it, except Mo Heng who has no taste.
Really.
"Master Fu Yue, General Mo said this about you. Do you have anything to say?"
When Jiang Ye was supporting Yuwen Hao in his heart, he never expected that Yuwen Hao would bring the topic to him after just one sentence.
What a heartless person.
However, despite his inner complaints, Master Fu Yue still looked as white as snow, with a figure as graceful as a willow. He was a person with skin as white as ice and bones as pure as jade, so pure that he made people feel pity for him.
He stood up slowly, his every move was extremely elegant and pleasing to the eye, and said softly, "The difference between the upper class and the lower class is different for different people. I can't catch the eye of General Mo, and I can only say regretfully, but nothing else."
Young Master Fu Yue's voice was like water melted from ice and snow, flowing slowly into other people's hearts.
The sound alone is enough to charm everyone in the world.
Mo Heng remained expressionless when he heard Jiang Ye's words, and his eyes beneath the silver mask were as calm as a still pond, without a single ripple.
Yuwen Hao couldn't help but clench his fists, but said seriously, "The reason why I asked you to come is to let you bring some fun to General Mo to relieve his worries and solve his problems. Since you are not liked by General Mo, at least give General Mo a toast on my behalf."
As soon as the prince finished speaking, a servant came up to Jiang Ye with a plate in his hand.
On the tray carved with intricate patterns was an exquisite colored glass cup containing a glass of wine.
Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, saluted the first prince, and said, "I am honored to be able to toast to General Mo on behalf of the prince."
Having said that, he slowly lifted the wine glass from the tray, held the glass with both hands, turned around and glanced at Mo Heng.
Then he held the wine glass and walked towards the man sitting in the corner step by step.
Mo Heng looked at the man walking towards him, frowned slightly, and said, "Your Highness, I came here tonight with no intention of drinking."
The blatant rejection made the atmosphere awkward for a moment.
Young Master Fu Yue stopped and stood there holding the wine glass. He could neither walk nor retreat. He looked like a beautiful woman who was ridiculed and rejected.
So pitiful.
Yuwen Hao had already made up his mind to make this move, so how could he give up halfway? He smiled like a tiger with a smile on his face, with just the right amount of majesty in his tone.
"General Mo, please give me some respect for the wine I offer you."
"Mr. Fu Yue, please continue to express my feelings to General Mo on my behalf."
Yuwen Hao used his status as the crown prince as pressure. Even though Mo Heng didn't like this beauty trap, he couldn't refuse it. He could only watch the man in white getting closer and closer to him.
Finally, Jiang Ye walked to Mo Heng's table with a wine glass.
The snow-white clothes made this person look even more exquisite. Master Fu Yue bowed gracefully and slowly handed the wine glass in his hand to the cold Mo Heng.
However, before the wine glass in his hand was completely passed over, the beautiful lady's delicate face suddenly showed a look of panic.
Young Master Fu Yue's slender and beautiful figure suddenly staggered forward and his whole body fell down.
!
No matter how alert Mo Heng was, he couldn't resist this calculated move by the other party.
Jiang Ye fell towards Mo Heng, holding the man with one hand as if in fear, and ramming his head into the man's chest as if innocently.
The wrist of the other hand also twisted, and the liquid in the glass spilled out.
As luck would have it, the wine was all spilled on Mo Heng...
Inner thigh.
But in the blink of an eye, a toast turned into such a scene!
[Host, you are… awesome, awesome.] Xiaoju was shocked by her host's acting skills.
As for Yuwen Hao, who was watching this scene, he couldn't help but wonder whether this was an accidental mistake by Master Fu Yue, or...
This is Master Fu Yue’s plan!
This was not what they had discussed at first.
After a brief moment of shock, Mo Heng looked at the man in his arms with a sullen face, gritting his teeth and almost yelling,
"Get lost!"
As expected of a general who had fought bravely on the battlefield, his roar of "滚" was so full of energy that it made people's hearts tremble with fear and their scalps tingle.
Jiang Ye fell into Mo Heng's arms, his fair skin was tinged with red, and his clear eyes seemed to be frightened, revealing a pitiful look for a moment.
Such style is so touching.
"General, I didn't mean to do that..."
Because...I did it on purpose.
Mo Heng frowned and roared again, "Get out!"
This time, seeing that the man in his arms still didn't move, Mo Heng lost his patience and pushed the man away without thinking.
Young Master Fu Yue was as weak as a willow, and his body was light and floating. When Mo Heng pushed him, Jiang Ye was naturally pushed far away.
It fell straight to the ground with a bang.
It seems to be extremely serious.
[Host, are you okay? ! ] Little Daisy asked worriedly.
Jiang Ye's inner thoughts: Don't worry, I fell so hard on purpose.
Little Daisy: ...
Mo Heng stood up, and his ears immediately turned red. He saw that the male part between his legs had been completely soaked by the wine that Young Master Fu Yue accidentally spilled.
Even Mo Heng, who was used to many storms, felt embarrassed when he encountered such a thing.
"What happened to Master Fu Yue? Is he seriously injured?"
Jiang Yechi fell to the ground and couldn't get up, his body trembling with fear. Others thought that Master Fu Yue had suffered a fatal injury and hurried to interrogate him.
Although Mo Heng was furious, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at the man he had pushed out.
The young man in white fell to the ground, his slender body trembling slightly, and his clear eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.
The beautiful light pink lips were tightly pursed, and the lower lip had been bitten into a bright red color.
Jiang Ye just looked at Mo Heng like this, his eyes were innocent and pitiful, which made Mo Heng stare blankly.
An inexplicable feeling arose in my heart.
I just feel a little blocked.
It was obviously he who suffered the punishment, so why did it seem like the young waiter had suffered a great injustice?
"General, are you in trouble?"
Jiang Ye calculated the timing and got up from the ground. Although his eyes were clearly filled with fear, he still took the initiative to step forward and asked about Mo Heng in a considerate manner.
Mo Heng frowned and took a look at his wet area.
His face darkened again in an instant.
Now that it has come to this, do you think it is a big deal?
Jiang Ye pretended to look worriedly at the area between Mo Heng's legs, and his cheeks turned red instantly, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.
This shy look is really attractive.
However, Jiang Ye was thinking, he didn't know if Mo Heng was in big trouble, but he was sure...
Mo Heng must be very big.
"General Mo... this is all my fault. How about I take you to the back hall to change your clothes? I'm sure there must be extra clothes in the prince's mansion."
After saying that, Jiang Ye glanced sideways at Yuwen Hao who was in the first position.
Seeing this, Yuwen Hao naturally tried his best to bring them together. He responded, "Mr. Fuyue, what you said makes sense. General Mo is in such a state. If he doesn't change his clothes, it will be embarrassing if the news gets out."
"Master Fu Yue, this is all your fault due to carelessness. Just accompany General Mo to the back hall to change your clothes."
Mo Heng didn't have time to argue with Yuwen Hao at the moment.
Since you want this young waiter to accompany you, just let him do it.
After he changed his clothes, he could also teach the young waiter a lesson.
…
Jiang Ye and Mo Heng went to the back hall under the guidance of the servants.
The back hall was a side hall, where clean clothes prepared by the servants for Mo Heng were already laid out.
Moreover, presumably at Yuwen Hao's suggestion, when those people saw Jiang Ye and Mo Heng go in, they immediately found reasons and excuses and retreated in unison.
Jiang Ye had reason to suspect that Yuwen Hao wanted him to stay here and seduce Mo Heng with his beauty.
"General Mo, this is all my fault. To express my apology, I will personally change it for you..."
"stop!"
Mo Heng shouted coldly and grabbed Jiang Ye's hand that was on his body.
In his palm he felt the smooth and delicate touch of Young Master Fu Yue's skin, a feeling Mo Heng had never experienced before, as smooth as oil. He was stunned.
After a while, Mo Heng shook off Jiang Ye's hand.
"If you really feel guilty towards me, why not do something practical?"
Jiang Ye's heart tensed up. Could it be that Mo Heng meant that... he also wanted to do something with him? Hey, Mo Heng was indeed a pretentious Liu Xiahui.
"What the General means is..."
Master Fu Yue's face gradually turned red, "Do you want me to marry you?"
Mo Heng, "..."
Although he was wearing a mask, the exposed part clearly revealed how livid his face was.
"What I mean is, if you really feel guilty towards me, you might as well kneel down before me, or cut your pulse and commit suicide. If you can't do that, then just say you feel guilty in front of me."
You're just pretending. Do you think he can't see it?
He fell down on purpose and pretended to accidentally spill the wine on him.
Jiang Ye couldn't help cursing in his heart when he heard what Mo Heng said. How could a bastard's heart be so hateful? He even wanted him to kneel down and commit suicide!