Chapter Fifty-Eight: Hypocrisy and False Righteousness

Nan Mo drank the tea with his hand, and bit him hard by the way, her body was soft and weak, but she had good teeth.

"That's good." Murong Yi wiped the medicine stains from the corners of her lips for her, not caring at all that her fingers had been bitten out of blood.

If this scene were seen by the people in the Mutan Pavilion, they would definitely be shocked. Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head? But someone just did it, and it was unscathed.

Mutan Pavilion.

A white-bearded old man watched Murong Yi jump up and down.

"You forgot, the daughter of the Feng family who claimed to love you at the beginning, after seeing you for the first time, she fainted with fright."

Murong Yi was thoughtful.

"People are terrible, and those with purple eyes are born unknown." The old man shrunk together and jumped on the stool, and although he had goosebumps, the mustache on his mouth was very imposing.

"You bring a slave girl from under the crown prince into the Mutan Pavilion, and she will cause trouble for you."

"Whose delicate work do you think she is?" Murong Yi couldn't help but feel funny.

The white-bearded old man pouted, "The old man didn't say that. ”

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"The Pavilion Master brought back a woman, I heard that she was a slave girl in the Sangtong enclosure." The maid in light brown silk cloth whispered to Feng Bi.

"How so?" How could such a lowly slave enter the door of the Mutan Pavilion?

"I heard that it was a fox, and even a murderous person like the prince couldn't do anything to her."

Everyone knows that Mu Tan Pavilion has never intersected with the royal family, how could the pavilion master offend the Dasheng royal family in order to bring back a woman of that status?

"I'm going to see, what kind of character is it? A mere slave girl, dare to be powerful in Mutan Pavilion?

Feng Bi's face was angry, over the years, she was the only woman who had been recognized by Mu Tan Pavilion.

Her father once died to protect Murong Yi, and before he died, he entrusted her to Murong Yi and begged him to take care of her.

She thought that Murong Yi would one day be tempted by herself, even if he was not moved, she believed that as long as she remained unchanged, then the iron tree could bloom.

Nowadays, it is rumored that the pavilion master has taken a fancy to a female slave and put her in the Shangjin Pavilion.

Shangjinge, she once asked Murong Yi for a place for a long time, but he never promised her, and the so-called lowly slave girl was arranged in such a place, how could she not be angry?

But she is angry, she is still a bit of a brain, many times, people are just temporary interests, not long-lasting. So of course she had to test it first.

After Nan Mo tossed over the wall overnight, hit the wall and other methods failed, Nan Mo's mentality finally collapsed.

Mu Tan Pavilion is in a mountain that does not know the name, Qimen gossip, and there are many formations.

Huan'er reminded her that when Feng Bi came to visit, Nan Mo was extremely resistant.

"Huan'er? Why don't you remind your owner to keep the dog on a leash? ”

Huan'er smiled and patiently explained in a low voice.

"Murong Yi's concubine?" Nan Mo in the house seemed to be disdainful.

Huan'er reminded, "It's not a concubine, it's just a woman who has been taken in in Mutan Pavilion since she was a child." ”

Feng Biqi's nose was crooked. She has followed Murong Yi since she was a child, and there has never been a female master in this Mutan Pavilion, even if she respects her as a lady, what's wrong? Now not only is this foreign slave girl so bad at her, but this girl named Huan'er is even more low and high, which is extremely excessive.

Feng Bi's face twitched, she wasn't sure who she would favor if she had a dispute with this slave girl, given that Murong Yi was still interested.

In her opinion, what could this man do? If it weren't for his father, who had saved his life desperately, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive a day in this Mutan Pavilion.

Although Murong Yi has a handsome face, under those strange purple eyes, who can deal with it calmly? Even if she was mentally prepared in advance, she was still frightened when she saw the master she was going to follow for the rest of her life.

A few nights of palpitations, insomnia. Those with purple eyes are born unknown. If this person was someone else, she would definitely choose to leave mercilessly, but her father instilled in her since she was a child that this is the master she wants to serve all her life.

Even though the rumors were frightening, she decided to stay.

As soon as Feng Bi entered the door of the Shangjin Pavilion, he found that the guards here were extremely lax, and there was only one Huan'er waiting.

What she didn't know was that last night Nan Mo dismissed everyone by being angry with people when she couldn't sleep.

Murong Yi is still up to her.

But even so, she couldn't even get out of the inner courtyard of Mutan Pavilion.

"My sister is new to here, but are you still used to it?"

Feng Bi smiled on her face, she was already beautiful, and she had enough confidence in her appearance, and now when she sees Nan Mo, she is just a little more beautiful, nothing special. Suddenly, the anger in his heart also disappeared a little, and he was even more sure that Murong Yi was just a whim.

"Sister?" Nan Mo raised his eyebrows, "Don't dare to be." "Recently, because the food is good enough, there is a little more meat on my face, and I am finally not as thin as before, but the lines are a little rounder.

Feng Bi took a look and found that this woman's appearance was not a national and alluring color, and could only be barely regarded as beautiful. I really don't understand why the pavilion master brought her back to the Mutan Pavilion?

Feng Bi saw that she was silent again, thinking that she was just bluffing just now.

He explained: "Sister, although you have a lowly status, Mu Tan Pavilion has never cared about these positions, and my sister only needs to serve the pavilion master well." Are you still afraid that there will be no future? ”

"Actually, the pavilion master is very good, I know that I like to eat lotus mist, so I specially sent someone to Dongsheng to pick it, and I brought some for my sister today."

Feng Bi motioned to Jing'er, a maid dressed in light brown silk clothes behind her, to put the food box on the table.

"Actually, my sister's treatment now is no different from that of the pavilion master's wife, if you are not satisfied with anything, you can tell me."

Nan Mo was in a bad mood, if it was usual, she could still think about how to reply to her, and even tease her for a while.

But now, she was not in the mood, she yawned and said indifferently: "You just said that the sky outside is that your pavilion master thinks you are afraid of the dark and deliberately turns white." ”

Feng Bi was angry, this lowly female slave who didn't know how to count etiquette, sure enough, she came out of the Sangtong paddock, and she was wild and untamable.

Feng Bi came this time, one for temptation, and the other for suppression.

She wanted this lowly slave girl to know what her status was in this Mutan Pavilion.

Now, it's because Murong Yi is a little interested, and he lets him do nonsense, if after a while, she completely loses her favor, and it's time for her Feng Bi to make a move.

Hucheng, Qingyang Restaurant.

Two soldiers dressed in military uniform, eating and drinking at the table.

"There is no war in the border city, but our brothers and I have been sent to such a wild place." One of the ways.

"Come on, Hucheng has the name of General Feng, I don't know how much better than other border cities, and making fun in suffering is also a way to live."

"General Feng?" The other snorted coldly from his nostrils, "If it was more than ten years ago, Lao Tzu respected him as a good man, but now, he has long been grinded bloodless." ”

"You're talking nonsense."

"Don't you know, this General Feng and Mrs. Feng had a daughter many years ago. When he was fighting with the Wus in Hucheng, the Wuns took revenge and snatched the baby in swaddling clothes. Now that Mrs. Feng is becoming more and more crazy, the wife of the hair, General Feng does not hesitate to uncover the secrets of the year, but also to find the lost daughter of the year, in order to comfort Mrs. Feng. But after a long time, how can a living person come out. ”

The other soldier jumped between his eyebrows, "How do you know?" ”

"It's a long day, and I don't know if it's been a few months since the news came. A distant cousin of mine, who was on duty in the Praetorian Guard, took a fancy to my youngest sister and wrote me to make peace with my family. The letter mentioned a few words in passing, about their general. After all, he was also a soldier under General Feng's command back then, and it was normal for him to babble a few words.

Thinking about Mrs. Feng back then, it was a famous lady of Yuxiu Dasheng, a woman, and she was not much better than today's queen mother. Who would have expected such an end...... Lost daughters...... Describe madness ......"

Nan Yong has always been stingy and only gambles generously. At this moment, he took out the only big money in his arms and walked towards the two officials.

He seemed to know them well, and sat on the bench on the side of the square table.

The two drunken soldiers looked back.

I saw a neat square face appearing, but the two eyes on the face were turning around.

Nan Yong smiled: "When you go out, how can you drink wine without fun?" Today's official wine, I invited. ”

Without waiting for the two soldiers to speak, Nan Yong got up again and went to the counter, and said to the shopkeeper: "Even if the wine is good, it will be counted on my Nan Yong's head." ”

"Nanyong, you haven't paid the money you owed for the wine last time." The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the fact that there were many customers in the store, he would have hated to sweep the skin out with a broom.

But who doesn't know that Nan Yong is a scoundrel and notorious. If anyone makes him unhappy, this scoundrel doesn't make a stumbling block for himself.

Nan Yong lowered his voice and said, "Have you seen those two officials?" That's Lao Tzu's friend, carefully Lao Tzu said a few words for a while, smashed your storefront, this everyone is not very good-looking. ”

Seeing the shopkeeper's forbearance, Nan Yong thought that if it was like this, he might be rich immediately, and he would never return to the ghost place of Hucheng.

Nam Yong returned to the table.

The two soldiers beckoned him to sit with him, and someone invited him to drink, and who was not happy? They are all soldiers, and they don't have any scheming.

Several people were drunk, and they actually called them brothers, and they started talking nonsense, and Nan Yong also got the news he wanted to investigate.

Hearing about the emperor, the general Feng Jingyu searched for his missing daughter, and the bounty was quite rich, and he promised glory and wealth.

Nan Yong recalled the various scenes when Xin Niang picked up Nan Mo more than ten years ago, and said that Nan Mo was Feng Jingyu's missing daughter, after the general.

It turned out that General Feng was retaliated by the Wumen for his meritorious deeds and snatched away his infant daughter, which was a secret, but it was a little bit good with himself.

Fifteen years ago, the child with a half-moon-shaped birthmark on her shoulder that Xin Niang brought back was most likely the daughter of General Feng Jingyu.

At the beginning, he also blamed Xin Niang, his family couldn't eat enough, and he picked up a bad animal.

It was Xin Niangfei who desperately protected him, and he let Nan Mo's girl live until now.

Now it seems that this Nan Mo is not only not his bad luck, but also his treasure.