Chapter 8: Do You Believe?
"Why is he here?"
Looking at the elegant Xiao Lin, Mo Fuheng narrowed his eyes.
The next second, the two looked at each other.
Xiao Lin said to Mo Fuheng very calmly: "Shizi, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I won't tell my son when I come back from the frontier." ”
"Xiao Gongzi is a busy man, and this world doesn't want to disturb you. Mo Fuheng did not sit quietly, but erected his slender body and chuckled.
"Oh, it turns out that Mo Shizi thinks so much about this son, so should this son still thank Mo Shizi. There was something aggressive in Xiao Lin's words.
"Then you don't have to. A faint aura of oppression diffused from Mo Fuheng's body, and it seemed that he had sharpened a bit of momentum in the past few years in the frontier.
"In this case, if Mo Shizi is fine, then please go out! This son still wants to listen to Miss Yan play a few songs, so he won't entertain Mo Shizi. The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth raised slightly, and he slowly sat down beside Yan Yurou.
Mu Nanxuan, who was watching quietly from the side of "......", was stunned, he had already thought of many scenes of the two sides meeting, but he still couldn't imagine that Xiao Lin was so domineering, so he directly ordered the expulsion.
The important thing is that it seems that Mo Fuheng came in first! The anti-guest mainly drove Mo Fuheng out, which is too shameless.
"Brother, it's really my brother. Mu Nanxuan muttered excitedly in his heart. He looked at Xiao Lin's eyes with admiration, rushing to offend the young generation of the prince of Heisei to death, the huge capital, I am afraid that there is only Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's words not only stunned Mu Nanxuan, but also made Yan Yurou and Mo Fuheng both stunned.
"You!" The next moment, Mo Fuheng's eyes suddenly widened and he glared angrily.
"What am I?" Xiao Lin then asked rhetorically.
"Xiao Gongzi, you seem to have overstepped, this is Menghualou, not your Xiao family's compound. Besides, this prince has already booked the Mingyan Pavilion, and it is you Xiao Gongzi who wants to go out!"
Mo Fuheng snorted coldly and shook his sleeves, extremely dissatisfied.
Xiao Lin casually picked up the fragrant tea on the table, drank it all, and then said to Mo Fuheng calmly: "Do you believe it?"
"What?" Mo Fuheng asked subconsciously.
Mu Nanxuan looked at Xiao Lin who was sitting quietly beside him, and muttered in a confused voice: "Brother Lin won't plan to do anything again!"
"Even if Ben Gongzi asks someone to beat you up today, and then throw you out of Menghualou, King Heisei can't help Ben Gongzi, and at most condemn him. Do you believe it?" Xiao Lin looked at Mo Fuheng with a playful gaze, as if he was explaining a fact.
"......" Mu Nanxuan's foul words almost burst out, he slowly turned his stunned and helpless eyes to look at Mo Fuheng, and mourned silently in his heart: "Who in the capital doesn't know that this master has fallen in love with Miss Yan, Mo Shizi, as soon as you come back, let Miss Yan play the piano for you, isn't it okay to find trouble." ”
"You ......" Mo Fuheng was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth and unable to spit out a word.
Mo Fuheng knew very well in his heart that although he was the prince of Pingcheng, compared to Xiao Lin, he was still far behind. Because, the old man of the Xiao family is still alive.
"Mo Shizi, please!" Xiao Lin didn't bother to pay attention to what Mo Fuheng thought, and pointed directly to the door of the Mingyan Pavilion, and said without any emotional fluctuations.
Mo Fuheng took a deep breath, then stared at Xiao Lin deadly, and said in a low voice with a pale face: "Since Xiao Gongzi has issued an order to expel guests, then this son will not bother." In the future, I hope that Xiao Gongzi will still be able to be so casual and elegant. ”
So, Mo Fuheng left a cold snort, and strode out of the Mingyan Pavilion without a trace.
Looking at the back of Mo Fuheng leaving, the corners of Mu Nanxuan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he looked at Xiao Lin casually, feeling even more sad for Mo Fuheng.
Yan Yu's soft eyes flashed, and her charming face was also filled with a touch of horror, but she quickly recovered, and said to Xiao Lin in a crisp voice: "Childe, what song do you want to listen to today?"
"Miss Yurou can play a few songs at will. Xiao Lin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and smiled lightly.
Yan Yurou's red lips pursed and revealed a smile that made the flowers fade, and then sat down next to the guqin, the red dress slowly blended with the three thousand green silks, and the sound of the qin formed a beautiful ink painting.
The empty piano sound seemed to express Yan Yurou's inner solo, and a little sadness under Mei's eyes came into Xiao Lin's eyes with the sound of the piano.
Jianghu Road, red dust people, when the face is gone, who else is in front of the piano sound?
Yan Yurou knows very well that no matter how beautiful she is or how high her piano skills are, she will eventually turn into dry bones with time.
After many years, the occupant of this Mingyan Pavilion is no longer her, and there is no shadow of her in this dream flower building, as for where to go, how can she know her ending when she is a woman in the dust?
When the piano sounded, the wisps of emotion were conveyed.
Xiao Lin slowly closed his eyes and listened quietly to this nameless tune. He had experienced countless calamities in his previous life, and he could not resist the erosion of the years, how could he not hear the wisps of emotion in Yan Yu's soft song.
In this life, if it weren't for the Xiao family, Xiao Lin might not have had time to recover the knowledge of his previous life, and he would have died tragically. Therefore, Xiao Lin owes the Xiao family and can't pay it back.
My Xiao Lin's Xiao family will never wither!
At the end of the song, Xiao Lin slowly opened his eyes, then looked directly at Yan Yurou silently, and asked solemnly: "Miss Yan, if you want to leave Menghualou and find another place to start a new life, I can help you." ”
This time, Xiao Lin did not call himself Ben Gongzi, but me. Because this is a promise, Xiao Lin is very solemn.
Yan Yurou was suddenly stunned, her eyes were filled with ripples, and after a silence, she said: "Yurou thank you Xiao Gongzi for taking care of her for so many years, Yurou is a disadvantaged woman, if she leaves Menghualou, how can she settle down elsewhere." ”
It's better to stay in Menghualou, while the face is still there, play a few more years of music for the son, this is enough.
Yan Yurou muttered silently in her heart, and as for the rest, she wouldn't think about it.
A woman living in the land of smoke and dust is nothing more than a plaything in the eyes of those dignitaries, and she can meet Xiao Lin, who is sincere, Yan Yurou is already content.
"Hmm. Xiao Lin nodded hesitantly.
Indeed, a delicate and beautiful woman like Yan Yurou, who has no power and no power, if she loses the protection of Menghualou, I am afraid that there will be no good end.
"Brother Lin, a maid came to the door just now, informing us to go down to watch the ceremony. ”
At this time, Mu Nanxuan's voice broke the oppressive and heavy atmosphere of the Mingyan Pavilion.