Chapter 172: Who is the Poor Man?

As soon as he used his brain, Mu Yubai wanted to smoke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After returning to the Guogong Mansion, under the pretext of taking a bath, he finally drove away Qi Feng, who had been sticking to him, and understood that he had been separated from himself for many days The cigarette pouch, lit it skillfully, and took a deep breath with satisfaction.

Doctor Wen said......" Mu Yu stood aside and watched Mu Yubai swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, and stopped talking a little. This woman is very good at talking, and she has never seen her blushing with anyone other than the third master. This woman is also very good to serve, and she has never seen her find fault with anyone other than the third master. But there is only one thing, as soon as she mentions quitting smoking, the gentle woman who always has a smile on her face will become extremely fierce in her eyes.

Like ...... Someone is going to snatch her child like that.

"Isn't traditional Chinese medicine more reliable the older you get, I think Dr. Wen is quite young, he sees the doctor for the grandfather and the princess and the third of you, are you really at ease?" Mu Yubai regretted it after speaking, her words were a little vicious, after all, Dr. Wen had saved her life, and the antidote she had been taking was also worthy of him, he could say that he didn't look like a doctor all day long, but he couldn't question the other party's professional level so nakedly.

Mu Yu was also stunned for a moment when she heard Mu Yubai's words, she was more surprised by the woman's expression when she smoked than she was surprised that the other party would say such a harsh thing.

Intoxicated, inextricable, deeply infatuated.

Originally, Qingling's eyes were covered by smoke, half-open, revealing indescribable difficulties, without any cleverness in the daytime, more like a beggar who had been wandering for a long time, and finally found a safe haven.

As if at this moment, this cigarette pouch is her home, the huge Guogong Mansion, the huge capital, and the wilderness that no one has set foot in.

Why is this so? Mu Yu thought, Mr. Qi Qian, who has been taking care of this woman all the time, has he ever seen her like this? Definitely not, as if asking and answering himself, Mu Yu quickly gave the answer, if he had seen it, according to Qi Qian's love for Mu Yubai, he would definitely send people back to Yangshui City, which had no quarrel with the world, regardless of it.

But she is still here, still struggling in the storm, and can only find a sustenance from a few tobacco leaves and a dry smoking gun.

Somehow, Mu Yu felt a little sympathetic to the woman in front of her.

Mu Yubai saw that the other party didn't answer him, thinking that Mu Yubing was smart, and he must have known that she was unintentional just now, so he deliberately pretended not to hear and didn't answer, in order to give himself a step.

I haven't felt the thoughtfulness from the same sex for a long time, and suddenly I felt that I was going to be warmed, and then carefully recalled what I just said, I scolded Mu Yu together, and hurriedly added: "I was angry just now, don't take it to heart, I know it's for my good not to let me smoke, but I'm not an old smoker, I've been admitting it for half a month to recuperate, and I'm really uncomfortable." I'll smoke this pot, and after I finish smoking, I promise not to touch it for the rest of the month, and continue to keep it well. ”

Seeing that the other party explained to himself in a panic, the emotions in Mu Yu's throat that had been blocked just now suddenly surged up.

Mu Yu, the first-class maid beside Guogong, who is likely to become the future female steward of Guogong's mansion, suddenly cried.

She used to be a person who didn't like to talk, and even cried quietly, only crying quietly, but this is so quiet, which is even more pitiful.

Looking at Mu Yu's pear blossom with rain, Mu Yubai's head exploded all of a sudden.

Fog grass, what a situation! Mu Yubai has a black line, why did she make the girl cry?!

"Don't cry, I really didn't mean what I said just now." Mu Yubai didn't have the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him, but he couldn't use the sleeve of his dirty prison that had just passed through Jingzhao Mansion to help the girl wipe her tears, and she stood there a little helpless for a while, so she had to apologize.

But it was useless to apologize, listening to her words, the girl's tears were even more turbulent, which also made Mu Yubai more and more helpless.

What should she do? Apologizing doesn't work, so make some promises?

What is guaranteed? Mu Yubai looked at the cigarette pouch pot that was still burning in his hand, and his heart was crossed, and after the big deal, he would quit smoking after guaranteeing this moment!

"It's none of the girl's business, it's Mu Yu's gaffe, I hope the girl will forgive me." Just before Mu Yubai was about to fold his cigarette and make an oath, Mu Yu finally wiped his tears and said, "I feel sorry for the girl." ”

"Feel sorry for me?" Mu Yubai was even more stunned now, but immediately thought about it, isn't she worth feeling distressed about.

was poisoned for no reason, she was stabbed for no reason, just thinking about it, she wanted to cry herself. From knowing that she was poisoned to now, the knife wounds are almost healed, and she has not held back a single tear.

Crying also needs a reason.

She wanted to cry because she was involved in a broken project and crossed over to such a ghost place, but after thinking about Xu Lianqiao, thinking about the man who said lightly, 'If I'm dead, you can go back', she felt that she was actually the most pitiful person in this tragedy, so she had no excuse to cry.

She also wanted to make a marriage contract with Bai Lishan, and the other party died in battle and cried, and she did cry, and she thought that she would live with tears in the future. But when he saw Sun, a woman whose husband and son had died on the battlefield, and who had also been given a straight back, she felt that she was not qualified to cry.

She also wanted to be inexplicably involved in this game of power for herself, and she was used as target cannon fodder to cry, but after seeing Xiao Yun, who ended even worse, she could only watch the concubines in room after room being carried into her husband's room, and Pei Shi, who couldn't do anything, and Mu Yu, who was sold by her parents to the Guogong Mansion as a maid since she was a child, she couldn't cry no matter what.

There is no shortage of poor people in this world, let alone poor women, they have a hundred reasons to cry, but they live tenacity. For a while, Mu Yubai really didn't even have a reason to cry.

"Hi ~ I'm fine~" grinned and showed a heartless smile: "Eat a trench and grow wise, although your third master doesn't speak well, but at least he said one thing right, if you want to live well in the capital, you have to learn to be smarter, I was too unsmart before." ”

"The girl is the smartest person I've ever met." Mu Yu finally wiped away the tears on her face, and when she saw that the person opposite was still looking at her cautiously, she couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

This Mu Yubai is really different from all the ladies in Beijing.

Some are like weak willows supporting the wind, some are like spring flowers, and some are as resolute as mountain cliffs, but I have never seen such cunning and dull.

It's not like everyone's girlfriend at all, it's more like Diao Min who has been in the market since he was a child.

But it is the people in this market who are better than those who sit on the high seats of the finely carved jade bricks, wear brocade and jade silk, and drink the elixir and jade dew, is it humane, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Mu Yu showed his first smile after getting along with Mu Yubai for so many days. In the jumping and flickering candle flames, she is like a water lily blooming against the biological clock, very quiet and beautiful.

She always claimed to be a smart person, but she never realized that this cleverness made her stupid. Mu Yubai doesn't need to be pitied, or rather, she never feels pitiful.

And she didn't cry Mu Yubai just now, the suppressed thing that accidentally broke out in her heart was just her self-pity for a long time.

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I don't know if I don't know, I was shocked when I counted, I used to write so many poor people. But the problem is, when I write about them, I really don't feel a trace of sadness in them. I'm proud that I let them live their lives to the fullest. (To be continued.) )