Chapter 86: CH 57.1

Flying Dust [ Fei Chen]

Chapter 57 Part 1

But before Mo Fei Chen could even stand up, he was grabbed on the wrist by the other party, “Fei Chen, you go and bring the medicine over here, don’t let Miss Qu get hurt because it’s hot.”

Mo Fei Chen was just about to go and take the medicine, however, he didn’t expect Qu Xiruo to turn around and move away.

“Lu Dage, this medicine is not hot anymore, you can drink it now.”

Lu Qingmo’s face did not show any impatient look, he just brought the medicine bowl over. He was also very careful not to touch Qu Xiruo’s fingers. Mo Fei Chen raised his eyebrows, as he was standing here, it was purely uncalled-for (superfluous), therefore he made a gesture of “I’m leaving now” towards Lu Qingmo and pushed the door open to leave. However, he did not see a hint of helplessness appearing at the corner of Lu Qingmo’s mouth as he sighed slightly.

After Mo Fei Chen had his lunch, he suddenly remembered that since Qu Xiruo had woken up, then the antidote was real. Lu Qingmo had said that he would leave Ye Su’s severed hand at the Qu family’s front door, so he wondered if it had already been taken away. So he stood at the door, looking left and right. It seemed that Ye Su had already taken her arm back.

Mo Fei Chen thought of the fact that he would be leaving Yu Lin Sect tomorrow. Mrs. Qu had sewn a garment for him, but he hadn’t given her anything yet. At least they were mother and son, Mo Fei Chen touched his waist, he still had some silver, and wondered what he could buy with it. 

This town inherently was already a bustling place, Mo Fei Chen looked around at the vendor stalls, there were many rouge and women’s accessories. It’s just that Madam Qu as the head wife of a sect and being high valued, what good things that she had never used? He was afraid that these stalls stuff would not be to her liking. On second thought, with such a small amount of money, you want to buy something expensive? What a joke. Anyway,as your son, I’ve already given it to you, if you don’t like it, you can throw it away.

As he wandered around, he came across a jade shop where he could not afford to buy, most of it were jade plate, rings, and things like that. He was about to leave when he spotted a thumb-sized jade of Guanyin Goddess (Goddess of Mercy), which had a harmonious demeanour and was carved with great care, although Mo Fei Chen who was not an expert jade buyer, yet he could see that although the carving was good, the quality of the jade was average. After asking for the price and bargain for lower price, Mo Fei Chen took out all his silver and bought it.

As soon as he left the shop, he saw a slender figure walking past.

Mo Fei Chen blinked, walked to the middle of the road and looked at that person’s back, it was really… Yu Jin.

What is he doing by coming here?

Mo Fei Chen did not greet him directly, but followed behind him. When he saw Yu Jin enter a rather ornate and magnificent fron door, Mo Fei Chen smiled.

This Yu Mutou (Yu woodenhead), who seems to be incomparably a decent guy yet he always likes to hang out in these lovely spring scene places (prostitution place), what a hypocrite! 

Mo Fei Chen grinned, a person like him who did not look like a son of the idle rich, of course could not go through the front door. He wandered over to the fence and jumped in with a light leap. After walking through ‘indulging in a life of luxury1[纸醉金迷 : lit. dazzling with paper and gold]‘ hall, Mo Fei Chen soon found Yu Jin’s silhouette here. This guy had booked a room again, free and unfettered. 

Mo Fei Chen was much more well behaved this time, since he knocked on the door. He deliberately held his nose and said in a woman’s voice, “Sir, I’m bringing you some wine, can I open the door?”

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Hearing his own voice, Mo Fei Chen had goose bumps all over his body. 

As soon as he opened the door, Yu Jin showed an expression of surprise while Mo Fei Chen, on the other hand, was rather proud as he said, “So, this your younger brother, not bad at acting it out, am I?”

Yu Jin pulled out a smile, dragged him into the room, put one hand on his head and pushed him against the locked door, “Not bad, but I don’t know how good you are in bed.”

Mo Fei Chen grinned and with a downward shift of his body, he was free from Yu Jin’s grasp.

“This room is very expensive, isn’t it?” Smashing his lips, he picked up the teapot on the table and took a sip, ‘En, it’s high quality one.’

Q”It’s indeed very expensive.” Yu Jin took a big step and sat down on the chair. Mo Fei Chen was somehow envious, Yu Mu tou’s movements were always so rigorous with a little bit of tyranny.

“Then…Shi Xiong, do you book a girl or not ah?”

Looking at Mo Fei Chen’s eyes, Yu Jin couldn’t help but laugh and said, “I am out for something.”

“Something? Jun Wushuang, that bastard is not going to send you to Xiyu again, is he?”

“No.” Yu Jin smiled faintly, somehow with a special feeling on it. 

“Then it’s a secret mission that you can’t let me know about.”

“Actually not.” Yu Jin pulled Mo Fei Chen and whispered into his ear, “I am escorting Dian Ling’s son, Dian Zhao, to the Ding Chan Temple.”

“Ah——” Mo Fei Chen’s eyes were wide open, Dian Ling, surprisingly, had a child?

Suddenly he thought of something, and Mo Fei Chen said into his ear, “Does Wen Qian Liu know that Dian Zhao is still alive?”

“Of course he knows, so he is looking into every hole and corner for him.”

“Is that why you live in a brothel? To keep them out of sight?”

“That’s right. I have both of them disguise.”

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