Don't look at her now as if she is going to eat people, after entering Mu Qinglian's room, she seems to have changed as if she has changed, with a smile on her face, and she glanced at the vase and tea set that were smashed on the ground, "I said Miss Qinglian"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Mu Qinglian, who was sitting in front of the dresser, walking up to her in three steps and two steps, staring at her angrily, "Heh-you're finally here, you won't be deliberately avoiding me these days, right?" A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, not afraid of her at all.

"What are you talking about? What am I hiding from you? ”

"You know in your own heart-" Sen's cold words were enough to make people feel frightened, Mu Qinglian's expression was indifferent, even if she was reduced to the Qinglou, she still maintained that nobility.

Not long ago, nearly 100 people in the palace were murdered, and she and Mu Jiuge were in danger of surviving, and wanted to ask for help from the officials of the court, however, no one in the whole court was willing to help them, and when the pilgrimage also took this opportunity to completely collapse the Mu Wangfu.

Overnight, she changed from the daughter of the palace to a small citizen living on the streets.

Mu Jiuge was unwilling, helpless but limited in ability, regardless of his sister's opposition, he resolutely ran to fight to the death against the night demon, but in the end, he ended up with a fate hanging by a thread.

If it weren't for Mu Qinglian's presence at the time, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to drag Mu Jiuge into the palace tunnel, where would they have a chance to survive now.

They escaped from King Mu's mansion, but they hid in a dilapidated temple because they were penniless, where did Mu Qinglian, who has always been pampered, suffer such a crime?

She seems to have grown up overnight after leaving Mu Wangfu, no, when she was in the palace before, there were always a lot of people around her, and she only had to move her mouth to eat what she wanted to eat, and she wouldn't make her own fire to cook, if it weren't for Mu Jiuge's breath, she would have been unable to support it a long time ago!

Laughing at those stinky men in the place of Chun Manlou is undoubtedly not a great shame for her.

Aunt Man's eyes were a little fluttering, and she didn't seem to want to answer her question head-on, after all, in her heart, there were very few girls like Mu Qinglian who could sing and dance and looked good, not to mention, she wanted to cultivate Mu Qinglian into the new Oiran of Chun Manlou.

If her brother is cured, Mu Qinglian may not be so easy to listen to her, while she can still call, of course, she will make a little more money, this is the way of Chun Manlou's business!

"Ouch! Miss Qinglian, you don't know, the people who sent out this send out have found a lot of doctors and come back, and your brother's injury is really "

Mu Qinglian doesn't care so much, if her brother is dead, then it won't be interesting for her to live, now she only has one relative like her brother, and she can't lose him anymore, "If there is no way to cure my brother, then I won't go down tonight, you can find your peony!" ”

Saying that, Mu Qinglian waved her hand and sat down with her back to her, after these few days of observation, she could feel that Aunt Man attached importance to her, otherwise, she would not have threatened her to treat her brother's injuries like this!

That peony is already an old face in Chunmanlou, with such a fresh person as Mu Qinglian, who cares about peony? This can be seen from the admiration of those men downstairs for Mu Qinglian, men are originally fond of the new and hate the old.