Chapter 69: The Disaster of Innocence
Xu looked at him, and the look in his eyes was clearly disbelief.
She only felt that her nose was sour and astringent, and her eyes were misty and uncontrollable, she should have thought that it was, but she had been deceiving herself and couldn't believe it.
Xu Shi choked up and said: "If you like Miss Mu, return to your mother, and take her into the room, why bother to be so nameless and secretive, Miss Mu is so beautiful, it is normal for you to like her......" Xu blinked the wetness in his eyes with great effort, trying to make his expression look less concerned.
Sheng Mingzhong felt that he was completely unjustified, what did it mean to be nameless and sneaky, what happened between them? The innocent can't be innocent, what can two big men do?
But he couldn't say these words to them, so he could only swallow this dumb loss aggrievedly.
"Sanniang, you believe me, there is no such thing, the wooden girl just stayed in the mansion for a few days, and left after a few days, don't think nonsense."
"What kind of person is the eldest prince, don't you know what kind of person is madam? How could such a thing be done, is there any misunderstanding in this? Mama Jin whispered in Lin's ear.
Lin glanced at Sheng Mingzhong and his wife, did not speak, and stretched out his hand to signal Gu Yu to go out and clean up the broken porcelain bowl on the ground.
"Zhuzhu, come over and tell me what's going on."
Sheng Mingzhu pursed her lower lip, looking a little annoyed, she was really dizzy today, and she didn't know how much her sister-in-law heard what she said just now.
"That Mu girl is not a good girl at all, the eldest brother must have been deceived by her, she is a woman who accompanies wine and laughs, and she lives in our house, what is it, if it is known, I don't know what gossip will come out." Sheng Mingzhu muttered.
"Laughing with wine? Wood girl, you say? Lin frowned, although the wooden girl looked cold, but her words and deeds, politeness, etiquette and demeanor have her own dignity of a family, such a girl is not something that ordinary people can bring, Lin doesn't know how many famous ladies she has seen in Beijing, and she still has the eye to see people, "Are you wrong?" ”
"There is a teahouse opposite the Splendid Pavilion on Suzaku Street, have you heard of it, big brother?" Sheng Mingzhu turned his head to look at Sheng Mingzhong, "Although it is a teahouse that drinks tea, but the people who come and go inside are all dignitaries, and a small pot of tea is worth a thousand gold, do you know why?"
"Why?" Sheng Mingzhong shook his head.
"Tea is not valuable, the beauties inside are valuable, those people are just for drinking tea, spending a lot of money just for the Pomeranians to laugh, and your wooden girl, is the girl in the building, today I saw it with my own eyes, heard it with my own ears, that can still be faked, such a woman, why did she enter the door of our Sheng family."
also tried to seduce the eldest brother shamelessly, what would he like to be a single-minded person, the white head would not be separated, and he would not look at whether he was worthy or not.
Sheng Mingzhong stood outside, taking advantage of the night, the extreme pain in his heart, Mu Changqing, he is a genuine man, even if he wears women's clothes and pretends to be a woman, he can't change the fact that he is a man, when will he become a girl who accompanies wine and laugh in the flower building?
I thought that he could dress up as a woman and act in a low-key manner, but now it seems that this is a big mistake, and I don't know if he found something or not.
"If you don't like her, I'll let her go in two days, how about that?"
Sheng Mingzhong almost didn't think about it, without the slightest nostalgia, this indifferent appearance made Sheng Mingzhu, who suspected that he had a personal relationship with Mu Changqing, was puzzled.
Is there a personal affair?
"You really don't have any nostalgia for her?" Xu said suspiciously.
"Sanniang, when did I lie to you, don't you still believe what I said?"
"Big brother, you have to talk about it." Sheng Mingzhu snorted coldly, still looking a little disbelieving.
"I'm talking, and when I'm done eating, I'll go and tell her, how about it?"
"She went out today, and she hasn't come back yet, who knows where she went." Sheng Mingzhu sneered, she wanted to tell her feat of hurting the son of the official department today, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed again.
If he tells the eldest brother about this, with the temperament of the eldest brother, he will definitely protect her, and when the time comes, the Yan family will definitely be angry with their national mansion.
Thinking that in the evening, Miss Mu would be able to come back, Sheng Mingzhu had dinner at Mother Lin's place, and when she was almost there, there was no movement in the courtyard next door.
"Miss can't sleep, but do you want the slave to get up and light the lamp?" Ruri, who was keeping vigil next door, listened to the movement in the inner room and spoke.
"No, you go to sleep first, leave me alone."
Sheng Mingzhu closed her eyes, thinking about Mu Changqing's whereabouts, could it be that she had already been arrested? Or have you already gone back to the teahouse and are not coming back?
Thinking of the appearance of no one in her eyes, Sheng Mingzhu couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, but she was just a lowly woman, who made such a cold and arrogant gesture, and played a good trick to catch and indulge.
also kept them in the dark, in addition, Sheng Mingzhu also had an anxiety in his heart that no one knew about, there was no such person as Mu Girl in her previous life, she was the only variable since she was reborn, and a butterfly could still stir up a storm.
Is her presence good or bad?
I always feel that something is slowly getting out of my grip and sliding towards a trajectory that no one knows.
When I was in a daze, I suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the courtyard next door.
Sheng Mingzhu woke up suddenly, and there was silence in the room, only the shallow breathing of the glass next door.
Outside, the moonlight is as cold as water.