Chapter 90: The brother of the Marquis's Mansion is not without temper



Chapter 90: The brother of the Marquis's Mansion is not without temper

Chapter 90: The brother of the Marquis's Mansion is not without temper

Yin Zhengnan looked very happy and even kowtowed to Zhao Yingqiao: "Thank you, mother. I know mothers are the best!"

“…”

Zhao Yingqiao’s head hurt even more.

What's the point of having a son? It will only piss off the mother!

She waved her hand angrily: "Go down!"

"Well! My son, I'm going to study now!"

Yin Zhengnan stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and said, "Mother, I heard that Mr. Zhuzhi has come to the capital. Do you think my son will make faster progress if he studies with him?"

“…”

The veins on Zhao Yingqiao's head were about to burst out. Are you going there to study? I'm afraid you're going there for that Gu Suiyu. Everyone knows that Mr. Zhuzhi teaches in the Marquis' Mansion, and he teaches the children of the Marquis' Mansion!

The eldest princess could no longer hold back and squeezed out a word from between her teeth: "Get lost!"

Yin Zhengnan left quickly.

Never mind. We still have a lifetime to be together.

**

On the way back home, Gu Zixuan's car was stopped by someone.

The alley was deserted, but a figure suddenly appeared.

The person who came was wearing a veil and a thin gauze covering her face. Judging from her clothes, she was a woman. Her belly was bulging, and she looked to be about three or four months pregnant.

Gu Zixuan's face immediately turned cold and he frowned. Even without looking at the face, he could guess who this person was.

At the poetry gathering, Mu Yanluo teamed up with Gu Ziyun to plot against him and even wanted to put a green hat on his head. If his mother hadn't taken him to a brothel and exposed everything, he would probably still be kept in the dark.

But Mu Yanluo knew clearly that she had let him down, yet she still had the nerve to stop the car?

Gu Zixuan wanted to laugh. He didn't want to pay any attention to this woman. He found that love was just like that. The vows of love that were once as sweet as honey would become as dull as water after betrayal, and even become boring at first sight.

"Young Master..."

The driver didn't know what to do, so Gu Zixuan said coldly, "Let's go."

"Young Master!"

Mu Yanluo was anxious: "Master, considering the relationship we once had, please save Yanluo!"

Mu Yanluo couldn't bear it anymore, so she ran out to find Gu Zixuan.

Ever since that incident at the poetry conference, her reputation has been ruined.

In the past, she used the slogan of selling her art but not her body to persuade many young men from aristocratic families to spend a fortune on her. Everyone knew that Miss Mu Yanluo was well-educated and kept herself clean, so they were naturally willing to be closer to her. Otherwise, Mu Yanluo's value would not have been so high.

However, once she became pregnant, the child was not Gu Zixuan's, so this gimmick of keeping herself clean became a joke. Mu Yanluo's image of selling art but not her body collapsed instantly. Everyone found out that she, Mu Yanluo, was just an ordinary prostitute who loved to play with other people's feelings. The worst one was Gu Zixuan, who paid his money and affection in vain, but got a ruthless cuckold in return.

All we can say is that actors are heartless and whores are disloyal, and the top performer in Baihua Tower is no more than that.

Without this filter, Mu Yanluo was immediately exposed.

Seeing that she could not make money for her and was pregnant, and could not even do the simplest job of receiving customers, the madam no longer cared about this former cash cow and changed her attitude.

Mu Yanluo went from being the most sought-after top star to being a housekeeper at Baihua Tower, doing the hardest and most tiring work, and her hands became rough from playing the piano.

Once people get used to a good life, they can no longer stand a hard life. Mu Yanluo's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she doesn't want to do dirty or tiring work. Baihua Tower is like hell to her. She can only turn to Gu Zixuan, hoping that he will help her because of their past relationship.

Unfortunately, she found the wrong person.

In the past, Gu Zixuan was completely devoted to her. He truly loved her and gave her his all, even at the cost of going against his family.

But now, there was only disgust in Gu Zixuan's eyes and heart.

Once bitten by a snake, he couldn't turn back.

So he said coldly: "Why don't you go find the child's biological father?"

Isn’t the baby in your belly Gu Ziyun’s? Go find Gu Ziyun, why are you looking for yourself?

Mu Yanluo bit her lip, her eyes were red.

If she could find Gu Ziyun, she would not come to find Gu Zixuan.

After all, she was pregnant with Gu Ziyun's child. Even if Gu Ziyun was born out of wedlock, he was still the son of the Marquis's Mansion. As a mother, she should be able to enter the Marquis' Mansion by virtue of her son's status, right?

But recently she couldn't see Gu Ziyun. She was a prostitute, so how could she see him if he didn't come to her on his own initiative?

She also wanted to leave a way out for herself, and would not go to see the eldest lady of the Marquis' Mansion until she had no other choice, because she was afraid of Su Jin.

The lady at the poetry meeting made her feel afraid, so if it was not necessary, it would be better to avoid her.

"Master, it was Yanluo who wronged you first, but Yanluo also has her own difficulties. I have no other requests, I just ask for your help and rescue me from the sea of ​​fire. I promise that I will never harass you again!"

As she said this, she held her belly and tried to kowtow, but she couldn't bend down because her belly wouldn't allow it.

There were no pedestrians in the alley at the moment, and no one noticed the situation here. Only Gu Zixuan was lifting the curtain of the carriage, staring at Mu Yanluo who was kneeling in front of the carriage with a frown.

The once gorgeous courtesan who was so arrogant was now dressed in plain clothes with a plain head and hair. She didn't look gorgeous at all.

Gu Zixuan's heart was as calm as still water. He had never been so calm before.

After thinking for a moment, he said indifferently: "I will find a chance to get you out of Baihua Tower, but from now on, you have to take care of yourself."

After hearing Gu Zixuan's words, Mu Yanluo was overjoyed. As long as she could leave Baihua Tower, anything would be fine. At least, her child could not be born in a place like Baihua Tower!

She kowtowed happily, and when she turned to leave, she couldn't help but look at Gu Zixuan again.

This is the young master of the Marquis's mansion, the eldest son. He has a handsome face, bright eyes and eyebrows, and his every move is elegant and noble. He is much more handsome and polite than Gu Ziyun. If Gu Ziyun had not told her many of Gu Zixuan's preferences, even if she was the most beautiful girl, she would not be in Gu Zixuan's eyes.

What a pity.

It’s a pity that I gave myself to Gu Ziyun, otherwise, Gu Zixuan would be the best choice, right?

Until this moment, Mu Yanluo was still calculating her gains and losses.

But she had no choice. Since ancient times, people have been divided into different classes. She was a lowly person and would be so for the rest of her life. If she gave birth to a child in a brothel, the child would also be a lowly person, for generations to come.

If she didn't plan for herself, she would be like those old and ugly maids in Baihua Tower, or she might not even live to old age. When she died, she would be wrapped in a tattered straw mat and thrown into a mass grave. In this life, she would not even have anyone to burn paper and incense for her.

She doesn't want to be a wandering ghost.

Mu Yanluo straightened her veil and left in a hurry.

After the person disappeared, Gu Zixuan spoke coldly and instructed the servant: "Laifu, send someone to keep a close eye on her. If there is any movement, notify me immediately!"

The young man from the Marquis's Mansion is not without temper.


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