Chapter 50: Watching the Play

Mu Zhishu sat down next to Mu Zhiling, and next to Mu Zhishu sat Mu Zhilan and Mu Zhishuang in turn.

Mu Zhishuang stared at her eyes, her eyes a little crazy.

As if sensing Mu Zhishuang's cold gaze, Mu Zhiling couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at her.

Mu Zhishuang was extremely angry, but she just bit her lips and kept silent, as if she was trying her best to hide something.

According to Mu Zhishuang's character of revenge, the shell almost hurt her a few days ago, and she would never forget it like this. But these days she stays in the boudoir and stays at home, which is really strange.

In a few moments, all the seats were full.

There is a platform not far away for the troupe to play.

Mu Zhiling was out of her mind, Mu Zhixuan pulled Mu Zhiling's sleeve, pointed to a brown shadow not far away, and motioned Mu Zhiling to look over.

Mu Zhiling looked in the direction she was pointing and saw Aunt Wu coming slowly.

Mu Zhixuan buried her head in her ear and whispered: "Fifth sister, I think there will be more scenes to sing in a while, oh no-two." ”

Mu Zhixuan said as she looked at Mu Zhishu beside Mu Zhishu.

Mu Zhiling glanced at Mu Zhishuang and Aunt Wu and said, "I like the drama on the stage more, the play between the two is too noisy." ”

Over the years, Mu Zhishuang has embarrassed Aunt Wu openly and secretly, and the Mu family has seen it in their eyes.

Mrs. Mu didn't like Aunt Wu, so she let Mu Zhishuang go.

What's more, Aunt Wu is just a play, five years ago, the old lady also agreed to raise her as a concubine because she could open up branches and leaves for the Mu family, but unexpectedly, for five years, she did not give birth to a son and a half daughter.

Because of this, the status of Aunt Wu in the Mu family today is not as good as a first-class girl.

Aunt Wu glanced at the position in the first row, and there was still a vacancy. But because of her identity, she had to go to the second row and sit down next to Mu Zhishuang.

Mu Zhiling stared at her unhurriedly, a little unclear.

There are not only vacant seats next to Mu Zhishuang in this second row, but also next to Sister Xuan, why does she have to sit next to Mu Zhishuang?

She clearly did it on purpose!

Although Mrs. Mu acquiesced to Mu Zhishuang's bullying of her, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, if Mu Zhishuang humiliated her in front of many guests today, it would be a shame for Mu Zhishuang and the entire Guogong Mansion.

And she deliberately sat next to Mu Zhishuang, with Mu Zhishuang's fiery temper, how could she bear it?

This Aunt Wu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

At this moment, Mu Zhishuang suddenly stood up and deliberately said loudly: "Shouldn't Aunt Wu be singing on stage?" Why did you come here to watch the show? If Aunt Wu is missing from that stage, what is there to see? I think Aunt Wu was ...... back then."

Mu Zhishuang spoke extremely harshly, and everyone present could hear it clearly, but I was afraid that the man's table on the other side of the screen also heard it.

Aunt Wu looked embarrassed, and froze in place in a daze, her expression extremely innocent.

Jiang didn't expect Mu Zhishuang to say this, but because of the presence of many women with status and status, the most important thing was that Mrs. Mu was also present, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Jiang squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Zhishuang angrily.

Mu Zongyao, the fourth master sitting on the other side of the screen, couldn't help but be a little nervous when he heard this.

Over the years, he has hurt Aunt Wu very much.

But I don't want my little girl to always let her suffer a lot of grievances.

When Mu Zongyao was about to have a seizure, he heard through the screen, Mu Zhishu said softly: "My sister actually praised Aunt Wu's voice for being better than the opera's singing, and there happened to be a ready-made venue today, so I wanted Aunt Wu to sing a part, but the sixth sister did think about it inappropriately." ”

Mu Zongyao's nervous heart was relieved at this time, and he continued to drink leisurely alone.

Mu Zhixuan muttered, lost more than half of her interest in an instant, and whispered beside Mu Zhiling: "I should have thought that this was the case a long time ago, it's not interesting." ”

Mu Zhiling didn't hear clearly, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xuan, what did you say?" ”

Mu Zhixuan shook her head, and at this moment, the drama on the stage started singing, and Mu Zhiling had to sit upright and stare intently at the stage.

It wasn't until the end of the play that a few of the little servants removed the screens between men and women, and everyone began the real banquet.

"It is an honor for my Mu family to be here today, and I only wish you a glass on behalf of my father." Mu Zongsheng is the son of the Mu family, and this autumn banquet was originally organized by Changfang, so it should be up to him.

Mu Zhiling raised her glass and caught a glimpse of Song Yingzhao and the five princes sitting in the first row.

Song Yingzhao wore a Shu brocade robe embroidered with red peony on an indigo background today, sitting on the seat leisurely, holding a glass of turbid yellow aged wine in her hand, swaying.

His eyes were not hurried to the woman's side.

When his eyes touched Mu Zhiling, the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked up a smile, but the smile was not as deep as the bottom of his eyes.

He was already extremely handsome, and when he was dressed like this, he was even more charming, which attracted the attention of the ladies at the table. The effect he wears like this is similar to what Mu Zhixuan is wearing today.

Mu Zhiling retracted her gaze unhurriedly, and the hand holding the wine glass increased her strength.

In the midst of the staggering, Mu Zhiling glanced at Mu Zhixuan, who was smiling brightly and movingly, and suddenly asked, "Sister Xuan, is Erniang better today?" Why don't you see her? ”

In fact, Erniang's body was already terminally ill at this time, so what else is good or not.

It's just that she really doesn't understand why Erniang's illness has come to this, and Mu Zhixuan doesn't seem to move.

At about this time in her previous life, the second lady An was already sick and couldn't get out of bed and walk, and Mu Zhixuan was by her side at that time, waiting for her every day, and sometimes she didn't close her eyes even for a few days and nights.

A month after An's death, Mu Zhixuan washed her face with tears day and night, so that Mrs. Mu thought she was unlucky and sent her to the grange.

How could Mu Zhixuan still laugh at that time?

Mu Zhiling took a deep look at Mu Zhixuan.

Life is really a chess game, one wrong step, one wrong step.

From the very beginning of this life, Mu Zhixuan's situation was different from her previous life, so her personality has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

But this change is a little unbearable.

Mu Zhiling didn't expect Mu Zhiling to ask like this, put down the wine glass, looked overwhelmed, sighed, and said, "Hey, is there any difference between her good and bad?" Now I just want her to walk less painfully. ”

Mu Zhiling raised her hand to hold Mu Zhixuan's hand, and said apologetically: "Sister Xuan, don't be sad, Erniang will be fine." ”

Over the years, she has read too many medical books, and she has been thinking about how to cure Erniang's illness, and she has some eyebrows.

Mu Zhixuan's eyes were full of sadness, and said, "Sister, don't comfort me, I know my mother's situation." ”

Mu Zhixuan said bitterly, but the fingers hidden in her sleeves were leisurely tapping on the tabletop, and they ......

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