Shen Yuan focused on refreshments on the surface, but in his heart he was half pity and half funny for this singer - he really has such a backbone, if he is placed in someone who is not short of ambition, he may be able to be rumored to be a beautiful talk, but unfortunately, he has fallen into the dust, and he is willing to go with the same stream, and he is stained with sludge in the pool.

Mo Yu said: "Let me ask you, which of the food and clothing you have eaten and worn since you came in is not from the account of Leng Xiang Pavilion?" You say that you don't lean on the door to laugh, but in order to better welcome customers, in the cold winter and the moon, the clothes are thin, and you can still insist on dancing, what is the explanation? ”

"And ah......" Before Mo Yuyuan's voice fell, Leng Xiang Oiran immediately followed up and joked: "Madame, haven't you seen that there is still a red rope tied to the ankle of Lizhi." I thought, since she wears a bell on her body, why not string one on the red string, then it's really chic, isn't it? ”

Shen Yuan has been commenting on the water town since elementary school, and her voice is delicate and glutinous, but she likes to stab people when she speaks, she thinks about it herself, probably because she was born in the northwest wind and sand, and the sharpness is engraved in her bones.

The words of the Oiran are like a thousand years old from the sea, full of thorns and sharp thorns, which really poke people's hearts. The singer clenched her teeth, and a row of tooth marks were already sunken on the side of her lips, and blood was faintly visible. Shen Yuan looked at the pale red from above, and remembered for no reason that when he was young, in the snow cave in the middle of the night in Peacock Mountain, he was so helpless, so he had to bite his lip tightly, hoping to get through it.

It was a nightmare that lingered for many years, and it was a scar that she had been deliberately avoiding. Shen Yuan stopped talking, quietly turned the dragon ring, and his mind drifted to nowhere.

Mo Yuan's expression seemed to be entangled, and Shen Yuan's words and deeds exceeded her expectations. The singer's eyes were red, and she didn't know if she had bitten her lip or been poked at the point.

"A girl who sings music is not sensible, and the young lady is not sensible? These words were uttered in the blue sky and daylight. As the pavilion master's wife said, she glanced at Shen Yuan sideways, and then instructed Zhao's mother: "Take her out, take her to the backyard, put on one or twenty boards, strip this demon tune dress, and let those hooves look at it, who dares to mess with the rules." ”

Mother Zhao lowered her head and answered yes, and immediately twisted the singer and dragged her outward, the latter was still unconvinced, holding the ground with her ten fingers, but she refused to wail and cry, just shouted "why" and so on. Shen Yuan, who was still sneering coldly just now, was also stunned when he heard the movement, moved his lips empty, and was stopped by Mo Yuyuan raising his hand: "Okay-it's not a big deal, Miss shouldn't be like this." I can't look at you for days, it's cold, you should rest more. ”

"Whoa...... Yes, I think Madame didn't sleep well last night, and she has a headache now. The eldest girl reacted first, and stepped forward respectfully with a smiling face, "That ignorant person was punished, how could the young lady be angry for her." Why don't you send the young lady back first, and rest while the hour is still early? ”

The master and servant had the meaning of singing and harmonizing, Shen Yuan looked strange, and he didn't bother to think about it deeply, so he said, it's really a trivial matter, so he went back by himself. "There are a lot of things at the end of the year, and my body is useless, so I am indeed a hard wife." She got up and owed her knees slightly, and without waiting for Shui Zhi to greet her, she led her own girl out of the house.

After more than ten years of getting along, what kind of temperament Mo Yuan has, Shen Yuan is not countless in his heart. She has always sung with a red face, and this adoptive mother sings with a white face - suddenly she fell off, how can she not be suspicious?

In the end, Leng Xiang Oiran thought too much, and he didn't know how to hold his breath, and if he waited a little longer, he might be able to spy on the secret. When the two masters and servants in the room saw that the three of them were gone, they breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were more than a mandarin duck.

Whether it's lively or noisy, the room with constant voices on the front feet is deserted, and Mo Yuyuan and Shui Zhi don't know where to start. The smell of incense in winter is warm, but it smells dull at this time, which makes people panic.

"Look at her...... Is this temperament becoming more and more rebellious? ”

Mo Yuyuan's worry was beyond words, and even the Huanghuali beads in his hand turned intermittently, and there was no order at all. "Come, come here, sit down." She beckoned to the big girl and motioned for the other to sit opposite her. Shui Zhi did not shirk, and accompanied her at the couch table, but was calmer than her master.

"What Mrs. said, she is a young lady of the official family, so she is naturally arrogant. What's more, what kind of temperament is the eldest lady raised by our side, isn't it also what Mrs. means? Madame is good, pampered to this age, and she dislikes her own girl. ”

"But she didn't come out of my stomach after all?" Mo Yu hesitated. She probably felt that something was wrong, and she was apologetic as soon as she spoke.

Shui Zhi blinked, and quickly took over the words: "But after many years of cold and hot pain, Mrs. can talk to the slave maid, is Miss your own child, what is the difference?" ”

"But if she's my own son!" Mo Yu suddenly said in a loud voice, "Mo Yu is like this, but she ...... It's my own birth, and I gave it up, even if it's the Longtan Tiger's Den, I gritted my teeth and recognized it! But what does the master want me to give birth to? I thought that the master just wanted to accept Yuan'er, and it would not be bad for her to help her in the future. But what is that? Eat people without spitting out bones! Yuan'er has such a temper now, how can he still live! ”

The Huanghuali beads squeezed each other, making a few rough and strange sounds, and it also hurt the palm of the Leng Xiang Pavilion Lord. Shui Zhi lowered his eyes, did not look at him, gently reached over and took the beads, wrapped it carefully with a handkerchief, and put it on the small table for the time being.

"When Miss reaches her age, it's time to think about it, but Madame, are you really willing to let her go with her master?"

When these words came into his ears, Mo Yuyuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and took a sip to cover it up. "How can I give up? I only pity this child, she followed me, I don't dare to say that I am rich, but there has never been a shortage, she thinks I am in charge, where do I know that it was arranged early! As he was talking, there was a sudden explosion in the smoker, which was hard not to be frightened.

Shui Zhi said: "If there is no such thing, whether Miss can survive until now is another matter." Madame doesn't want to think about it, people like them, from the moment they are born, their fate is determined. ”

"It's uncertain, and there is a sentence of life made by yourself." Mo Yu Yuan picked up the string of beads and rubbed it in his palm, "That one who has been away from Syracuse for a long time has not mentioned his relatives, I don't know if it is good or bad." Fortunately, the master has not seen any movement, and you and I have some peace of mind. ”

"Maybe, it's the master's smooth sailing, and he doesn't need this chess piece at all. We've all come over to a lot of turmoil, madam, rest assured. ”

The big girl picked a spoonful of agarwood incense, opened the smoker and sprinkled it carefully, the light taste washed away the dullness, and Tingting had the upper hand.