If it weren't for Mu Qinglian's good figure, she wouldn't have turned back halfway to bring the two brothers and sisters back to Chunmanlou, not to mention, Mu Qinglian promised her that as long as she had a way to save Mu Jiuge, she would listen to whatever Mu Qinglian said, of course, except for picking up guests.

Besides, with Mu Qinglian's appearance, if it is ruined by those ordinary people, her aunt will be distressed, even if she picks up customers, it has to be kept for a rich man like Huang Gongzi, those men who have no money and no power are only worthy of playing with those vulgar fans downstairs.

"I said auntie, you listen" There was a faint sound of the tide coming downstairs in her ears, shouting "Qinglian" in unison, Aunt Man frowned, it is obviously not right for such a good seedling to be rude, what she cares about most is Mu Jiuge, as long as Mu Jiuge is still there, she is like holding a trump card, "The pot is blowing up downstairs, how can the peony girl be half as good as you?" I'll find another way for your brother's injury, don't worry! ”

Maybe it was because of Mu Jiuge's injury, Mu Qinglian had to compromise, after all, if they came out of this Spring Building, no one would be able to help them anymore, for some reason, at this time, I thought of Gao Fu Shuai, if he was there, my brother would not be so badly injured, maybe the situation would not be so bad.

Mu Qinglian casually picked up the veil placed in front of the dressing mirror and said coldly, "Remember what you said, otherwise, you will be the first person to bury my brother!" ”

Looking at her departing back, Aunt Man's flattering face suddenly became gloomy, was she really scared when Aunt Man was Mu Qinglian? Don't look at whose territory this is, even if she can't save Mu Jiuge, when has her aunt been bullied by others? Will you be afraid of her a Mu Qinglian? Joke!

Although she didn't figure out what Mu Qinglian's identity was, from the kind of aristocratic aura she exuded from her body, it was not difficult to see that the two of them must have fallen into such a field because of their family's downfall.

It's just that what puzzles her is that the injuries on Mu Jiuge's body don't look like ordinary swords or man-made injuries, and the doctors who came to treat him are also wave after wave, but none of them have a way to cure him.

Worried about Mu Jiuge's injury, she did not go directly to the stage, but bypassed the corridor and quietly went to the room where Mu Jiuge was placed.

At this time, Mu Jiuge's face was as pale as paper, and the dried blood stains formed a dark blood stain on the placket of his clothes, Mu Qinglian's eyes showed sad tears rolling in his eyes, and his warm fingertips gently swept his cheeks, "It's all my fault, if I could stop you in time, you wouldn't be like this!" ”

"Brother, please tell me what I can do to save you!"

"Qinglian can't lose the only relative like you anymore!"

Every time before going on stage, she would secretly run to talk to Mu Jiuge, even if she couldn't get any response from him, she would be a little more relieved, at least, everything she was doing now was to save her brother's life!

Mu Qinglian endured the sorrow in her heart and just wanted to leave, but she saw tears flowing from the corners of Mu Jiuge's eyes.

Mu Qinglian was overjoyed and hugged him excitedly, "Brother, brother, can you hear me?" Can you really hear me? However, there was only silence in response to her, if it weren't for the tears in the corners of his eyes, Mu Qinglian would definitely think that she had hallucinated.