Mu Lanshan touched Mu Zhaozhao and said softly, "Okay, what a girl, crying at every turn, it's not a shame." ”

"I like that pipa so much, and Sister Lan said that Sister Qingqing is not good at playing, or brother, you will come back with that pipa!" Mu Zhaozhao pouted coquettishly, and reached out to shake Mu Lanshan's arm, "She broke the pipa strings, she did it on purpose!" ”

"Zhaozhao! You can't say that! Mu Lanshan's face sank rarely, and he said with a straight face, "She definitely didn't mean it." ”

"Brother, you favor her! Zhao Zhao will ignore you anymore! Mu Zhaozhao turned around, unhappy with a capital on his face.

Mu Lanshan couldn't, so he had to coax for a long time, and under the compulsion of Mu Zhaozhao, he went to Mu Qingge to 'settle accounts'.

"Brother, you have to talk about your sister, she is already the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, but she is still drooling all day long, doing such a shameful thing," Mu Zhaozhao had a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Lanshan with a pair of eyes blinking, "Are you right?" ”

Mu Lanshan nodded, although Qingge returned to the house, but his temperament was very wild, and he often made unbelievable moves, although they could bear it for a while, but if it went on like this, it would not be good for Qingqing.

Mu Qingge was still studying ink for Mu Lei in the study, and Mu Zhaozhao and Lan Shan came in outside the door.

Her eyes couldn't help but darken, these two people didn't need to be notified when they entered Mu Lei's study, why did they need to report?

"Sister, why did you come to my father's study, Zhaozhao can't find you anywhere." Mu Zhaozhao stepped forward affectionately to hold Mu Qingge's arm, but in his words, he was insinuating that Mu Qingge hid in Mu Lei to seek refuge.

"Zhao Zhao thinks of me himself? Why did you bring your brother with you? Mu Qingge pretended to be frightened and lowered his head, "Isn't it...... Are you here to find out that I broke the lute? ”

A moment of embarrassment flashed on Mu Lanshan's face, "Qingqing, don't talk nonsense." ”

"My sister broke the pipa, and she also made Sister Bo Lan angry!" The smile on Mu Zhaozhao's face seemed innocent, but the words he said made people hate itchy, "Sister Bo Lan is the righteous daughter of His Majesty today!" ”

"......" Mu Qingge's heart is so dangerous, no wonder this Bo Lan is a little arrogant, it turns out that she is stained with the light of the emperor's relatives and relatives.

When Mu Lei heard this, his brows really furrowed slightly, how could he still involve Bo Lan.

The grandmother outside the door happened to come in, holding the repaired pipa in her hand, and her eyes swept slightly over Mu Zhaozhao on the side.

Mu Qingge's heart suddenly cooled, she was a psychology student, she knew too well what that look meant, and the two of them clearly knew each other and were familiar with each other.

"Master, the pipa has been repaired," said the mamma, handing it to Murray, muttering something in a whisper, and wanting to withdraw.

"What do you say? Speak louder! Murray scolded.

The grandmother was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "The old slave is cheap, don't take it to heart, master, it's just that this pipa string is indeed man-made, not like it was broken." ”

A flash of pride flashed in Mu Zhaozhao's eyes, but his face was furrowed, and his voice was full of disbelief, "Sister, you actually deliberately broke the piano in order not to play the piano for Sister Bo Lan!" Don't you want to embarrass your father in the court! How can you be so stingy! ”

"Qingqing, what Zhao Zhao said is true? Did you really break the lute strings? Although Mu Lei was a question, his face had already sunk, and he was obviously very unhappy.

Mu Qingge's heart flowed rapidly, and in front of everyone, he reached out and wiped the saliva under the veil, choking and reddening his eyes, "Yes, I broke the string." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Mu Lanshan behind him was displeased, feeling that this Mu Qingge was too childish and difficult to get into the elegant hall.

"Sister, it's really disappointing that you do this." The corners of Mu Zhaozhao's mouth rose, Mu Qingge thought it was the best, even if he kept tracking it down, he would never be able to find out how the pipa strings were broken.

Mu Qingge glanced at her and swallowed the saliva in her mouth slightly, if she was still articulate now, she would definitely scold this green tea to death.

"Although I interrupted it, it was for my father," she raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Lei, and said slowly in a voice that was not in a hurry or slow, "Although Sister Bo Lan is the righteous daughter of His Majesty, she has no rank, and at the instigation of her sister, she asked me to play the piano as an accompaniment, so I can't help but look down on our general's mansion too much, although I am wandering, I can't insult my father's prestige." ”

Mu Lei's expression was over, he forgot that no matter how powerful Bo Lan was, she was just a daughter's family.

"You are talking nonsense, Sister Bo Lan just wants to comment on your piano skills." Mu Zhaozhao hurriedly explained.

Mu Qingge's voice looked very aggrieved with the help of saliva, sparse, and seemed to be choked up, "But she wants my pipa, doesn't she?" Zhaozhao, if I give her the lute, won't my father be inferior in the court and be looked down upon? If I don't give it to her, won't it seem that I am stingy, and I will have to break the strings of the lute. ”

[System]: Congratulations to the host for slapping the face, rewarding prestige +30.

"I see," Mu Lanshan pondered her words repeatedly, and felt that every word was very reasonable, "but why didn't you tell us earlier?" ”

"Every day I returned to General Mu's Mansion, I trembled like walking on thin ice, for fear of angering anyone, but I saw that there were still people in the mansion who couldn't tolerate me......" Mu Qingge said as a few crystal 'tears' dripped from her chin and fell to the ground.

Obviously, her saliva was about to stop the floodgates.

"You!"

As soon as Mu Zhaozhao wanted to fight back, he heard Mu Lei on the side roar angrily, "Evil obstacle! You get on my knees! ”

Mu Zhaozhao was stunned by the yelling, her father had never spoken to her in such a majestic tone.

"Did you find Bo Lan? Did you tell her that your sister could play the lute? Mu Lei frowned, and his eyes fell directly on Mu Zhaozhao's body.

Mu Zhaozhao's eyes were red, "Yes, but I just want my sister to know the noble girl in the city, and my sister misunderstood me." ”

"Yes, Zhaozhao, I remember that you seem to be very enthusiastic about that Bolan, and you want me to give her the pipa, which will cause me to make this decision and break the strings of the pipa."

"I ......" Mu Zhaozhao didn't expect Mu Qingge to be so eloquent, watching her 'tears' fall down one by one, and couldn't help biting her lower lip.

"Zhaozhao, you are so big and small!" Although Mu Lei said that he didn't want his daughter to get into trouble with each other, listening to Mu Qingge's tone, it was clear that Zhaozhao and Bo Lan were bullying her.

It's not a big deal to bully my sister, at most it's a family discord, but if you tie up Bo Lan, you're slapping yourself in the face!

Mu Qingge looked at Mu Lei's face, and knew that this matter made her make a big fuss, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, only to realize that her saliva was dripping to the ground.

"Qingqing, don't cry, your father is in charge of this matter!" Mu Lei had a cold face, and sent someone to take Mu Zhaozhao to the ancestral hall, "Kneel inside and copy the family motto again before coming out!" ”

"Father." Mu Lanshan stood between the two younger sisters, in a dilemma, and finally watched Mu Zhaozhao's tearful eyes crying and being taken down, so he had to chase him out.

Mu Qingge stood in place, his eyes revealing indescribable coldness, this Mu family is really terrible!

"Qingqing, you go back to the courtyard first, you did the right thing, next time you have anything to say, just talk to your father." Mu Lei's face was still grim, and he waved her out of the house.

The grandmother sent Mu Qingge all the way back to the courtyard, and was just about to get up and leave, but the eldest lady behind her opened her mouth, "Is Mama Fang right?" ”

"It's the old slave." Mama Fang saluted casually, obviously not taking Mu Qingge to heart.

"A slave must look like a slave, don't play with your heart in front of your master," Mu Qingge's eyes were full of coldness, "This kind of thing, I don't want to see the next time!" ”

Mama Fang shook unconsciously, lowered her head and retreated.

[System]: Mu Zhaozhao's hatred value +100,.

Mu Qingge didn't care, he entered the house with the pipa, looked at the sheet music that had been placed on the table, and muttered in his heart whether Mu Lanshan could be brought over.

This Mu Lanshan is a good brother, but he is not a good brother for her. He can also spoil all Mu Zhaozhao's problems, if you want to win him over, you must first expose Mu Zhaozhao's true face.

Mu Qing's fans fell asleep in a daze, the score in her hand fell to the ground, and she seemed to see Yin Nanchen's figure in a trance, she couldn't help but shiver, and slept even deeper.

When she woke up, it was already dark, and no one in the huge General Mu Mansion asked the eldest lady to go to the front hall for dinner!

Mu Qingge bent down to pick up the score, but found that the score somehow got on the table and didn't seem to fall.

She wiped the saliva from her face, turned around and just wanted to go to bed, when she heard a sound of rustling in the yard, as if someone was coming.

Mu Qingge opened the door and happened to collide with Yin Nanchen's gaze in the courtyard.

[System]: Yin Nanchen's favorability +1.

？？？

I didn't do anything, why did I add a little favor?

Mu Qingge was puzzled, and hurriedly saluted sideways, "Lord Wang, why are you here?" ”

"What? Don't you welcome this king to come? Yin Nanchen's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell if this sentence was a joke or anger.

"Naturally not, it's very welcome," Mu Qingge glanced at Yin Nanchen's side, there was only Leng Ying and one guard, and no one else, "You came by yourself?" ”

Why is there no one from General Mu's Mansion to accompany him?!

Yin Nanchen ignored her suspicious gaze, walked straight into her room, glanced at the cold tea on the table, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of sarcasm.

Mu Qingge complained in his heart, this smile is really cheap! On one side, there was a flattering expression on his face, "Lord Wang, you came to the humble house, it really made this small courtyard shine!" ”

Yin Nanchen raised her eyes and watched as she dropped a drop of saliva into the tea cup.