Mozhu, the name is an ink word, but he likes the blue dress the most. When she was still young. Bi does not leave the body, exquisite makeup, complicated hair accessories, and a greenery. Mom once laughed and said that this bamboo called Mozhu was in response to her arrogance, but it wiped out the freshness of her body, otherwise it was called Cuizhu? Mo Zhu listened to his mother's words and silently faded green. How the woman in the Qinglou dresses, how she dresses, but she is still dazzling far beyond others.

What is Mozhu's appearance? A pair of noble phoenix eyes, the bridge of the nose is delicate, but it is rare among women to be straight, and the lips are thin and there is no smile. Such a beautiful appearance, together there is an indescribable taste. What does it taste like? Arrogance, pure and a little unapproachable, and the truth and purity that are almost not shown in front of people.

The gentle little jasper is not as good as a little profligate to attract pain, and similarly, Mozhu's temperament is not surprising among the young ladies of the family, but the beauty is that she is not a woman from a good family. She is a woman in a green building, selling music and laughter, and she will eventually sell people. The merry man is romantic all night or spends a lot of money for her, which one is not good for her, which one she doesn't want to be good.

**Don't let her go, even if she has a daughter, she can't escape.

Mo Zhu knew that when her father wanted to sell her as a child bride because of gambling debts, she volunteered to go to the Qinglou. The so-called death of both parents is just a statement. She can't really live herself, but she is not willing to fall so much, she struggles, all her grief and anger are vented in the piano, the piano sound is beautiful, the music is sad, the talent who appreciates the play appreciates and praises her piano sound, cherishes her origin, loves and pities her talent, and covets her beauty. She knew so many people, and who understood her? And which one can make her feel worried and happy? Which one can make her turn back into Mozhu?

She said to herself as she faded her favorite color, Mozhu, you remember, you are nothing, you are just Mozhu. You're the number one in the Spring Pavilion, that's all.

But there was a man whose daughter listened to her play the piano, listened to her confide and listened to her sorrows.

On the first day, she was anxious to play the piano for him alone in the house, the room was full of faint ambergris, the wind outside the house was blowing willow branches lightly, but Mozhu played the piano but was a little curious, a little afraid, a little yearning, this kind of man-

"Jasper is dressed in a dress, Mozhu, no one is more suitable than you."

That afternoon, the wind ruffled the willows and disturbed a pool of spring water. Since then, a seed has been planted in the heart of the proud woman, and love has sprouted and grown rapidly in the corner where she is at a loss. When she admits that she has already surrendered, she will not be able to leave.

cares, cares, and she is not only satisfied with the relationship with Xue Candle similar to the benefactor and prostitution/guest, although even if she puts aside her shyness and hints at Xue Candle, she is unmoved, the two are more like confidants than the ambiguous and embarrassing relationship in the Qinglou, one plays the piano and the other listens to music. She knew that Xue Candle was pitiful but not a woman, and Xue Candle was undoubtedly like this because she was different from her, this love moved her, but this distance made her at a loss. In the final analysis, she is just a woman, or a woman who has lived in the Qinglou since she was a child, although serving people in Israel is not a long-term way, but if a woman can't keep people with color, then how to get the heart.

"Du Shi Niang is angry and sinks into the treasure chest, that negative Li Jia is really ruthless."

Mo Zhu finally spoke to him again, and the man was half-squinted on the bed as always, with a white cat beside him.

"Pinning hope on a man who is already cowardly is a kind of sorrow. Women are most afraid of meeting unladylikes. ”

Du Siniang loves him so much that she is willing to give up everything and go with him. But what about Li Jia? Betray her, betray her! Such a small luck! The original vows and alliances are all in vain, how about the treasure chest?! What about people?! Since you have misidentified people, how can you survive in the world?! Besides, if she didn't commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, how could she escape Li Jia and the son's calculations? ……”

"What if it's you?"

"If it were me, Mozhu wouldn't let his lover betray him even if he tried his best."

"What if it's betrayal?" Mozhu, look at it, Xue Candle's carelessness is like teasing a cat, why are you so serious?

"Mozhu won't survive!"

Mo Zhu thought of his fate, looked at Du Shi Niang's script, and felt uneasy.

"What a silly girl, what is more important in this world than your own life? Names and festivals like that......"

"Childe, you don't understand! Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die. With love, what is fate? ”

Mo Zhu paused and looked at Xue Candle, with a secret expectation and apprehension in his heart.

"Xue Gongzi, will you be a negative person?"

"Negative?" Xue Zhu smiled lazily, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking, "Is my negative heart still less?" ”

Mo Zhu had confidence in herself, but she didn't know what Xue Candle thought. Under this man's perennial smile, he was proud and full of coldness.

Mo Zhu asked Xue Zhu what he thought about feelings. Stubborn, shy, awkward, and roundabout, Xue Candle never paid attention to it.

Only after returning from Danzhou, Xue Zhu seemed to suddenly have an interest in these things of love and love, and when Mozhu asked him again, he thought about it, and replied seriously,

"You told the story of Du Shi Niang and Li Jia, let me ask you, what if it was you. If it's me. Xue Candle lowered his head, his phoenix eyes were hidden in a faint shadow, and the lazy smile on his lips was dyed with arrogance. I'm not Li Jia, I'm the son of the man who beats the mandarin duck with a bad heart. I want to get it by any means! Even if I throw myself into the river, I can save it! No matter how you escape, you can't escape from my hands, and even death can't take you out of my grasp......

Are you afraid? ”

At that time, Xue Candle's eyes were Mo Zhu, and he felt that the scorching flame was when he looked at it, and the possession dyed in pitch black was a sworn madness! Mozhu is not afraid, Mozhu is not afraid. If I can get my son to treat me like this, Mo Zhu ...... Mozhu recited 10,000 scrolls of sutras to thank the Buddha for his gifts.

Before Mo Zhu's words were finished, Xue Zhu changed back to his lazy appearance, half-leaning on the pillow, and he was rich and noble, a hidden fox.

"But for those who don't care, everything is just a joke."

"Li Gongzi gave thirty taels of gold."

"Liu Gongzi gave fifty taels of gold."

"Wang Gongzi gave out one million taels of gold, one white jade Ruyi, one golden hairpin, and a pair of mandarin duck earrings."

“……”

There are constantly bids from the audience, in order to buy her ink bamboo for one night, or buy her ink bamboo, the name of the ink bamboo who won the first painting art in the big move.

Mo Zhu was dressed in red and bewitching but beautiful, with beads on his head, red sand covering his lips like blood, and a mockery in his eyes.

Xue Candle's words unconsciously came to mind, "It's just a joke." ”

Yes, the way these sons are bidding, the lustful ones they desire, in her eyes, isn't it just a joke?

She Mozhu is Xue Zhu's woman, and the world knows it. And the people who are raising the price outside are nothing more than some poor people who have grievances against Xue Candle's achievements but dare not express them, so they can only vent in this childish way.

There is something hateful about the wretched. Mo Zhu stared at the pavilion in the middle of the second floor, and there was a little anxiety in his heart that he was forced to go down, and the last thought turned into a complaint-

Ruihua held it in the Yingmo Pavilion in a big way, before she left the pavilion, which was Xue Candle's sincerity. Although Xue Zhu is amorous, he is extremely reliable. He did not stop the rumors, and to let them go with his ability was to connive. She should have confidence in herself and Xue Candle.

Mo Zhu in the audience waited, ** smiled so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and in the high-profile pavilion, Xue Zhu was happily peeling the grape skin, ignoring the excitement of the audience, and not caring about people's eager expectations for him.

"Aren't you going to show it?" Qin Muyu looked at Xue Candle while watching the stage, and kept telling himself that the little guy was a priceless treasure, and Duanmu Li's cold gaze could not stop Xue Candle's endless waves.

What does it mean? Anyway, the money will go to Ben Gongzi's pocket later. ”

Real profiteers, also, the point of the matter is money, is it money? It's clearly a beautiful girl! However, he also lost three million taels of gold to himself, Qin Muyu suddenly thought, this guy won't pay his debts, right? As for half of the family property that Xue Candle said, Qin Muyu didn't take it to heart at all. Although Xue Candle has a very good reputation as a businessman, unfortunately Qin Muyu has never seen Xue Candle's "good" side at all.

"You still owe me money, remember."

Xue Candle sent the peeled grapes to Qin Muyu's mouth, the crystal clear grapes with white palms were very good-looking, and Xue Candle smiled meaningfully,

"Little one, you have won three games and lost two games, which should be a million taels. One million or five million, half of my property will be given, don't worry, little one. It is yours, and what I will give you is yours. ”

"Little guy, I may not be able to win against me in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but when it comes to money, few people in the world can beat me. I'll let you win, and I'll give you all the honor. ”

What is this worth, this person, this heart, all yours.

Xue Zhu didn't say the last sentence, he was not in a hurry, he waited. He wants the little guy's person, and he wants the little guy's heart, and he wants him to belong completely to himself, no worse.

"What's the use of all that money?" Duanmu Li suddenly interjected, holding Qin Muyu's hand tightly,

"Xiaoyu, it's my wife."

In an instant, the two of them were tense, and a dangerous atmosphere was about to erupt. Qin Muyu looked helplessly at this scene that would appear every short period of time, and was too lazy to speak. She didn't understand what those two people were obsessed with her, but she also knew that they were both two people who couldn't listen to persuasion and went to the dark on the same road, and arguing with them was helpless, but helpless, so she simply went with them.

"Wei Yun Wei Gongzi, nine million and nine hundred thousand taels of gold!" Suddenly there was a thunderclap, and the host roared heartbreakingly! Two million and nine hundred thousand taels! This son of the Wei family is so rich?! Still is......

"Is him again?" When Xue Zhu heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and he was dying of his nature.

Kindness? Qin Muyu glanced at him, and Xue Candle lazily explained,

"A few days ago, Yaoyun cut off his business of tens of millions, and he didn't hear from him after tossing for a few days, and I said that I was afraid of knowing the guts, but I didn't expect to come here. Seeing him spend a lot of money, I'm afraid that there is still a lot of money left, and it doesn't hurt my muscles and bones, but I can't fight, so I don't want to make trouble. However, he was too boring to behold, and I still welcomed it. ”

"You're going to fight him for riches?" Qin Muyu pouted, this Xue Candle is really strange.

"Bucket? Little one, do I need to compare with him? Kindness? ”

"Narcissism."

"Xiaoyu, he's shameless." Duanmu Li said coldly, one hand held Qin Muyu's little hand from beginning to end, and did not let go of it tightly, and the cold on his hand was dispelled for three points, with the warmth of Qin Muyu's body temperature.

Nine hundred and ninety taels is a threshold, everyone knows that Xue Zhu is a song of ink and bamboo, and no one can compare. This time, someone came to provoke?

What will happen to Xue Candle?

Everyone waited with bated breath, but the attic on the second floor was quiet as usual.

"Xue Candle, you deceive people too much! Don't you look down on me! Wei Yun gritted his teeth in the audience, and his handsome face was slightly distorted. He endured the humiliation and came to Ruihua, and when Mozhu came out of the pavilion, it was just to compare himself with Xue Candle! Xue Candle didn't think that he had cut off his business and beaten his own people, he was afraid of him! Xue Zhu is just Ruihua's imperial merchant, he is Emperor Yaoyun's nephew!

**I read it twice in a row, Wei Gongzi, nine hundred and ninety taels of gold. Read it again, and this ink bamboo will be his! Wei Yun's purpose was Xue Candle, but when he came, Xue Candle didn't fight, making him a joke alone.

Wei Yun waved away ** and shouted at the second floor,

"What? Xue Candle, are you afraid? Do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?! Your woman will be mine soon, and you can continue to shrink, and you are really not a man! ”

"My people, you can't move."

was still lazy, but Qin Muyu was suddenly hugged, Xue Candle kicked open the curtain with one kick, and put the other hand over Duanmu Li's split palm,

"Are you all mistaken, this is my person. As for the rest, I can only say-"

"Cut-" Before Xue Candle finished speaking, Wei Yun interrupted directly and looked at Qin Muyu who was secretly struggling in Xue Candle's arms,

"I'm wrong, my son admits it. Eh, this one in your arms, will it be sold for 10,000 taels? ”

Seeing that Xue Candle didn't make a sound, Wei Yun thought that the price was not enough, and continued,

"30,000 taels of gold plus Yaoyun's three-year harvest from my Wei family's money village." Seeing Xue Candle's face change slightly, Wei Yun smiled happily, "Haha, you Xue Candle is just a ......"

"100,000 taels of gold, plus 30% of my Xue family's harvest, to buy you a cheap life, is it enough?"

A money dart flew directly against Wei Yun's forehead, and a light wind slashed three inches of hair, marking a bloody mark.

"Little guy, I can't afford it, you dare to ask me if I'm enough?!"

Qin Muyu leaned on Xue Candle's chest, feeling Xue Candle's sudden violent rise and fall in his chest, and found that Xue Candle was really angry. Why? He was angry, not even her Qin Muyu herself.

"Little one, you can not care, but I care. I have money, and I have enough money for anyone to humiliate you with it, and if anyone humiliates you......"

Xue Candle's eyes were lazy and murderous, and the curtain automatically covered Duanmu Li's face without wind, and he didn't see his expression.

Also gloomy is a neglected protagonist dressed in red like a beautiful bride.

A dazzling red crept out from under the veil, Mo Zhu's lips were broken without realizing it, and his eyes were staring at the person who was being protected in Xue Candle's arms. Even if the curtain was opened, Xue Zhu would protect the kid tightly, and he wouldn't let others see anything except the top of his head. Today, her piano and her poems are not as good as a man?!

It's all this one! It's all this Han Woo! It's all him! Xue Candle ......

A pair of slender hands were already covered with finger marks, and a trace of blood flowed in the palms. Mo Zhu looked at his scarred hands, looked at Qin Muyu, who was cared for outside without revealing at all, and showed a smile.

Bitterness, jealousy, resentment...... and madness.

After a long time, she raised her right hand slightly, her index finger and thumb interlocked.

"Qin Muyu's son is ten thousand taels of gold!"

Everything, it's a joke.