The new tea was served quickly, and the headache of the Moyu Pavilion Lord was not yet healed, and a figure sat down on the opposite side uninvited, blocking Shui Fu, and renewing a cup of tea for Moyu Yuan.

"Madame Mo, but you have something to worry about?"

The hand holding the teacup was slender and weak, white as plain porcelain, and pinched the orchid fingers, which was more beautiful than the hands of many girls. A clear and tactful voice, into the ears will know that it is a famous lady in Beijing, Yu Linlang.

Mo Yu didn't know that the other party would come in advance, but he was not surprised. But whenever there is a new song in the Leng Xiang Pavilion, Yu Linlang will definitely come to cheer, and he is also familiar with the two pavilion masters. Mo Yuyuan nodded and accepted the tea, and was not polite to him, put down the teacup and said with a smile: "It's not bothering, it's just that I'm old, and I can't move anymore." For today's scene, I'm so busy that my head is dizzy. ”

"Haha, Madame's words are very bad." Yu Linlang was sharp, and couldn't help but smile at the moment, "It's unfortunate that the weather is hot, and even I feel depressed all the way over, not to mention that Mrs. Moyu is thoughtful, and she must do everything herself, and occasionally she can't do it, so she won't say that she is old." ”

The two of them can talk, and the dance on the stage has ended, and the applause in the hall comes and goes. In the end, this is a Qinglou, and the audience is not all humble gentlemen, some people have long been unable to hold back, and they have shouted those ambiguous words. Mo Yuyuan had to apologize and go to Qiu Xiaoying first. Yu Linlang understands that each industry has its own rules, but she still doesn't like to watch this kind of scene, good people stand there, let them be coaxed and fight, and they are like goods. Fortunately, his sister Yan was fortunate in her life and did not need to suffer such grievances, Yu Linlang thought.

Yu Linlang is actually older than Shen Yuan, but the people in his pear orchard are used to it, and they all like to call each other brother and sister. Mojing is prosperous and charming, and the world is naturally civilized under the prosperous scene, and the cold incense Oiran occasionally goes to string a string of plays, which is not a thing that makes people wonder. Yu Linlang can see everything more clearly - they are all the next three lines of business, and others may not really be able to afford to praise a famous singer, so it is better to make a confidant to drink and talk happily, and laugh at the faces of all living beings.

After a shout, Sheng Qiuxiao was taken away by a guest with a face, and everyone below gradually dispersed, each looking for a good match, and continued to eat and talk. The Lord of the Leng Xiang Pavilion sent people back, and it was a good deal, but there was no joy on his face.

"Brother Yu'er's comment, how is this girl?" Obviously, the Leng Xiang Pavilion Lord didn't want to discuss himself, and preemptively attacked him before being questioned.

Yu Linlang raised her eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "It's not as good-looking as Yan'er." ”

"Who's asking you this?" Mo Yu Mandarin pretended to snort, took the teacup and saluted, took a sip and gasped for a while, as if listening to herself: "Qiu Xiao's posture is insufficient, but she has a good temperament, and knowing the general situation is her greatest benefit." ”

"There may be general knowledge, but the temperament is obedient?" Yu Linlang paused, "I see...... Not necessarily. The slender fingertips tapped the round rim twice, and the sound was crisp and subtle. His tone was not very absolute, his eyes wandered away from the place where Fang Cai Shengqiu Xiao was standing, as if he was carefully reminiscing, and only when he was sure was he willing to express his opinion slowly: "Everyone has lust and hate, blindly docile or too public, all of them are unreal, and doing so is nothing more than to hide what he really wants." ”

"What Brother Yu said is reasonable, it's just that in such a place, what else can she ask for." Mo Yuyuan agreed, but she didn't care, "I never thought she was truly obedient, it's good to be like this." ”

"Nature, nature." Yu Linlang bowed, "Madame is open-minded, the world is bustling, all for profit, if everyone has to be sincere, it is really a fool's dream." Good day, don't talk about this trouble, is Sister Yan okay? ”

The tea is already the second brew, the pineapple in the cup is evenly strong, the tea soup is green, the bitterness at the beginning of the drink, the entrance taste is thick, sweet and mellow. Yu Linlang preferred that bitterness, and let go of it after the momentum.

"You're worried, it's just the same." Speaking of Shen Yuan, Mo Yuan's face was full of love, and his tone was full of helplessness.

Yu Linlang said regretfully: "A rare wonderful person in the world like Sister Yan, who has been delayed by some old things and lingered on the sickbed for so long, it really makes people have to choke on it. I still remember that six years ago, Leng Xiang Ah Yan was still in Cardamom, and she opened her voice to amaze the pear orchard, which is still fresh in the memory of many people. ”

"How old Yan'er was at that time, and what she could sing, it was because others saw her as young, so she just coaxed the child and made her happy." When Mo Yuyuan heard that her adopted daughter was praised by others, she was very happy in her heart, but she still said modestly in her mouth.

Shen Yuan's smart appearance when he went to the show, the master of the Leng Xiang Pavilion remembered it more clearly than anyone else, compared to the current cold and secluded world, he couldn't help but sigh again: "Now that she has grown up, she can't go back." I also just hope that the mother and daughter have a deep fate, and I can love her for a few more years. ”

Seeing this, Yu Linlang immediately said: "For this spring wine, to Jiemei Shou." Yan Sister Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they use tea instead of wine, and the right to pray for Yan sister. Raise your glass and drink it all, and raise your eyes to report it.

Mo Yuyuan also raised his glass: "I hope to borrow your auspicious words, I thank Yan'er first." ”

When the incense is exhausted, the Toad Palace is in the heart of heaven. The spicy taste of pepper lotus stimulated his eyebrows, and he saw Shen Yuan's amber eyes flushed a little when he left Snow City. The smell of smoke in the air is sweet, and the drunkenness is dispelled.

It is impossible to stop Shen Yuan from Syracuse City, and the second pot of Hexiang wine has already been served. Shui Zhi got Mo Yuyuan's repeated instructions in advance, and he was originally watching it conscientiously, but he was also trying his best to dissuade him, and he couldn't stand the little pavilion master who learned to be obsessed and coquettish, and he was a "good sister" in one bite, and the big girl had no idea in three or two times, and somehow let the new wine be served.

Shen Yuan did it on purpose. She doesn't know how long she can live, and she never dares to ask for more, even if she thinks about it for a hundred years, she always remembers to remind herself not to be too careful, in this world, the word love is the most useless thing outside the body after all. But, but ...... She can scoff at the story of a crazy man and a woman, but she has to bow to herself and admit that she has left Syracuse in her heart, and she has long taken root.

Let's get engaged, it's been eight years, she's used to this man, no matter who he is in his heart, she is willing to stay with him for a long time and hold on to it for the rest of her life.

"Ge Yan added, and Zi Yizhi. It is advisable to drink alcohol and grow old with children. Shen Yuan's eyes were warm, his eyes were red, and there were a pool of crystal tears. She felt that she must have been confused by snowflake wine, after all, she had not shed tears for many years......

She didn't even look up at the moon herself, but she said nonsense to Snow City: "Brother Snow City, look, the moon is so beautiful. No wonder, Chang'e would rather leave her husband behind, and go to the moon alone. ”