Chapter 598: The unwilling Qinglian

Qinglian was completely dissatisfied with Mo Zhu's words, and was even full of contempt and disgust for his behavior at this time, and said, "Also, Mo Zhu, have you forgotten that we are Boss Xin's people, not his people!" Why would you be submissive to him? He is now the same as us, but he eats on Boss Xin...... Nothing more! ”

He wanted to talk about waste, but Xie Zhan was the son of the Protector Mansion after all, and the tiger was still a tiger when Pingyang fell.

It's okay to say two sentences on weekdays, but he doesn't dare to say anything too ugly.

The smile on Xie Zhan's face gradually disappeared, and said, "What kind of person are you, whether I am a good match with Mu Yuan, whether it is suitable is the two of us, what does it have to do with you?" Who is she to you, using you here to point fingers and manage everything? ”

Qinglian snorted coldly, craned her neck and looked directly into Xie Zhan's eyes, and said, "I am not qualified to point fingers at Boss Xin, but I also advise you to know how to be self-aware!" The boss wants to treat you well, but you provoke the boss three times and twice. Drama boss, why do you stand by our boss's side like you! ”

"I, I'm a disciple?" Xie Zhan laughed angrily.

For the first time, he had heard that kissing his own woman was the act of a disciple.

Xie Zhan licked his lips, he really didn't want to continue talking to this barbaric and unreasonable guy, so he said: "You can say whatever you want, anyway, you are just an outsider to me, and your words can't affect my relationship with Mu Yuan." ”

He straightened his sleeves, approached Qinglian slightly, and said, "Today, I will tell you plainly that Mu Yuan and I are a match made in heaven, and she can only be my woman in this life." It's whimsical that you want to separate the two of us with a few noisy words! Not now, and not in the future. ”

Before leaving, he patted Qinglian on the shoulder again and said, "Instead of putting useless effort into this, it's better to think about how to make your master happy." During this time, she was under a lot of pressure. ”

"Damn!" Qinglian glared at Xie Zhan's departing back, clenched her fists, and couldn't wait to peel off the skin and bones of this shameless disciple and throw it out of the Lishi Mansion!

On the side, Mo Zhu was so frightened that he couldn't speak, Xie Zhan's figure had disappeared before he came back to his senses, grabbed Qinglian and shouted, "You're crazy!" How dare you talk to the prince like this! ”

It's annoying to mention the name!

Qinglian walked away irritably, a fart. Sitting in a chair, he said, "What's that?" What did I say wrong? Do you think he is still the son of the world? What does he want now, it's worse than all of us, what am I afraid of? ”

"Don't say it, don't say it! Do you really want to die! Mo Zhu couldn't wait to grab Qinglian's collar and slap him twice!

Boss Xin spoiled him too hard, so he became as lawless as he is today!

"Qinglian, do you know what a champion is? Yes, Gongzi Zhan is now disconnected from his family, and His Majesty has also relieved him of his position, but even if he is the champion, even if it is ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, it can't be changed! As long as the Daliang Dynasty is still there, he has noble privileges, that is, he is now penniless and poor, and when he arrives in front of the county government and the prefect, he is a noble man who does not need to kneel! You and I are just the lowest actors of the Great Liang Dynasty, what to fight with him, what to rob him! ”

Mo Zhu's words directly choked many of Qinglian's words in her throat.

He lowered his head slowly, staring at his rounded fingertips, slender and white. Variety Literature

This is what he specially raised in order to sing and fit the character better.

Xie Zhan's hands were different, they were a pair of men's hands, a pair of rough hands. is only in his twenties, but he is already full of calluses.

"So what?" Qinglian suddenly spit out a sentence softly.

Mo Zhu narrowed his eyes in shock, a little afraid to listen.

Qinglian continued: "It's that I am very different from Zhan Gongzi, even if I am a dramatist? What am I worse than him? Why is the glory he can enjoy only a luxury to me? Why should the glamour of this world be his, and why should I have only the lowest things, no matter how hard I try? I am unwilling, I don't want to, I don't admit it! ”

Qinglian's words turned into hundreds of tiny needles piercing Mo Zhu's heart, and the pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

Staring at Qinglian's red eyes, Mo Zhu stretched out his arms and gently hugged him into his arms.

Qinglian is different from him, he is assertive, ambitious, ambitious, he is not willing to be just a little grass on the ground, he wants to become a towering tree! However, they were born in operas and did not even have the qualifications to study, so they were born with a distance from those high-ranking officials and nobles.

Mo Zhu didn't want Qinglian to live so aggrieved, but he didn't have the ability of Xin Ye to reach the sky, so he couldn't protect Qinglian in his arms, so that he could rest assured and boldly do what he liked.

They don't have the ability to change, they just keep adapting.

And Mo Zhu, who felt sorry for Qinglian, could only pat him on the back and say vomiting comforting words: "Qinglian, I know you are sad, you are very wronged, but the society we live in is like this." Even if the prince of Zhan fell to the dirt, we are not qualified to fight with him. Besides, whether they are a good match, whether they are suitable, whether something they do at a certain time is reasonable, this is their choice, it is their decision, we are just ordinary plays, we have no right to meddle, let alone the right to talk more. ”

"Like you, something is going to happen sooner or later! Zhan Gongzi has a good temper, but can you guarantee that all the people outside are as good-tempered as him and can indulge you? If you have an argument with someone outside of you, maybe you ...... right now."

"In short, Qinglian, don't worry about the affairs of the masters anymore, we can do our own thing, okay?"

Mozhu's hard days, poor days, and frightening days are all scared, and that kind of hellish experience is enough once, there is no need to experience a second time, and there is no courage to face it a second time.

It is better to be submissive than to be flamboyant.

Besides, they lived very comfortably under Boss Xin, this was definitely the happiest and most comfortable day they had ever lived in their lives, so what was there not to be satisfied with?

Mozhu really didn't want to find trouble.

His cowardice and incessant speaking for the enemy made Qinglian feel annoyed and disgusted, and he silently broke free from Mozhu's embrace, and said in a deep voice: "I'm tired and want to go back to rest." ”

"Qinglian!" Mo Zhu was worried about him and wanted to chase after him, but was pushed away by Qinglian.