Chen Muqing was stunned.

This is strange. Today, I am repeatedly treated as a maid.

I saw my second sister staring at her feet again, and remembering the disdainful eyes of the boy in red...

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Forget it, I don’t have the awareness of being a master, and it’s not a mistake for me to misunderstand... I can’t just say that I am the real “master” when I meet everyone…

The thoughts just flashed.

Chen Muqing has more important things to do.

She found that there were blisters under her feet, and her silk socks and book pages were stuck to her feet.

No wonder it hurts like a knife.

While gently lifting the paper stuck to your feet, Chen Muqing said lightly: "It's okay if you don't tell me. However, if the masters ask 'why did this happen', I'd like to bother you, please say something..."

"Why are you so hard-hearted?" the second sister said guiltily, "It's not me who overthrew that door!"

"That's. It's not your overthrow, it's Xu San overthrow." Chen Muqing scared her with words: "I heard that once you get involved in a lawsuit, those who testify must be temporarily imprisoned. When you go to the court, you will be punished with thirty thrones first if you have any reason... In order to let the plaintiff not falsely accuse others of others, and those who testify do not talk nonsense. I don't know whether this matter is true or false..."

The second sister was indeed panicked: "You little sister, don't scare me, I'm not the one who has never seen the world. I, I was singing a small song in Cuihua Hutong, Kyoto when I was eleven years old. When talking about "Little Furong" Tu Xiaoque Tu's second sister, who doesn't know anyone..."

Chen Muqing lifted the paper off his feet, and then he realized that the book torn by the boy in red was "The Analects of Confucius". She looked up and stared at her second sister coldly: "Since you regard my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs... just pretend I didn't say it." After that, she continued to lower her head to lift the silk socks on her feet.

The second sister looked at Chen Muqing who looked down and ignored her again. Looking at the deserted corridor, she suddenly felt very lonely. She also thought that Xu San sneaked away and was forced to stay by the presiding monk after she was forced to stay, and the thoughtful gaze that looked at her when she told the little novice monk when she left... The second sister couldn't help but feel cold in her heart.

I am a rootless duckweed. If there is a slight movement, I have to float with the wind. What's more, if I encounter such a thing... I might be thrown out as a piece of rotten meat.

She gritted her teeth and pondered for a while before she whispered to Chen Muqing: "Little sister, I, I will tell you, let me go... If the girl from the Shen family talks about it, just say, I, I ran away secretly..."

Chen Muqing was not prepared to keep his second sister here.

The conflict between Yuan and Chen families is no longer something that can be "disputed loyalty and treason" with evidence or witnesses. It depends on who is more powerful... Now that the two are dead, why bother to drag a bunch of people into the water and become victims!

She smiled faintly and looked at her second sister quietly, as if she was negotiating with her opponent at the negotiating table, creating an atmosphere of persistence that she was determined to win.

In this static silence, my second sister became more and more uneasy.

She murmured: "Xu San, Xu San is my leader!"

Unexpectedly, the two were husband and wife!

Chen Muqing was a little surprised. The feeling of a flower hanging on the cow dung rose in his heart.

She kept staring at her second sister, as if her words were already in her predictions. And with her attitude, her second sister could not understand what Chen Muqing knew. Why did she ask her about her relationship with Xu San? Naturally, she didn't know what to say and what not to say. She only poured out all the beans like a bamboo tube.

"One of our families is a drama troupe, and we have been married to each other since we were young. My brother and I learned opera with the female role, and he learned harlequin. He has a good talent and a bright voice. He can see any opera. My brother and I look good, but our singing skills are not good. Both families expect him to be successful one day, and they will hang the top sign in the theater, and go to the palace to sing opera for the empress dowager like Master Yang in Liankui's class." Speaking of this, the second sister showed a look of sadness, "Who knew, my parents would go first," said my second sister. "Who knew," said my parents. I am dead... Later, my parents-in-law went to Cuihua Hutong to sing a small song... I don't know when it started, but he learned to gamble... When I got married, there was nothing at home, and even three green tiled houses had already been paying for them... This time, I owed someone another debt. I said I would hide in the Yaowang Temple with me for a few days, and wait for the wind to pass, and then find a way to pay off the debt... Who knew that I had caused such a big trouble." As he said that, he started crying.

Chen Muqing sighed secretly and said, "What are you going to do?"

The second sister wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and said confusedly: "I, I don't know what to do? I can't go to Cuihua Hutong for the time being... I'll have someone bring a letter to my brother, see what he says..."

The two were speechless. Not long after, chaotic footsteps sounded on the corridor.

Chen Muqing and his second sister looked in the voice.

It turned out to be the boy in red, Pang Debao and a strange young man wearing a stone blue Badajin Taoist robe.

Did Manager Pang not persuade the boy in red to leave?

Chen Muqing thought about the boy's nature, and was a little surprised, but also thought it was an unexpected thing.

As soon as she stood up, she heard her second sister exclaiming, and ran over and pounced on the strange man like a whirlwind: "Brother, brother..."

Chen Muqing looked at his second sister's brother without leaving any trace.

The brother and sister look very similar. They both have tall figures, black hair, white long faces, thin willow-leaf eyebrows, and bright red cherry lips. This appearance is naturally a charming beauty when she grows on her second sister, but when she grows on a man... it makes people feel a little weird.

The brother hugged his sister, kept whispering in her ear, comforting her.

The boy in red walked towards Chen Muqing. He whispered to Chen Muqing: "Look at what do you look like? Qingtian was actually sitting on the threshold and fiddling with his big feet..."

It's a bit indecent... It's really embarrassing to be said by such a boy...

Chen Muqing stood up with a smirk at him.

The boy in red looked even more gloomy.

Pang Debao stood behind the boy and kept blinking at Chen Muqing.

Chen Muqing didn't know what Pang Debao meant. Thinking of his uncertain personality, he thought of "not hitting the smiling person with a smile", raised a smile and said to the young man: "How did the young master meet the second sister's brother? This is such a coincidence!"

"When you go back, you use gardenias and white flour, soju and make a cake and stick it on your feet." He suddenly said without thinking.

Chen Muqing was stunned and realized after a while.

The eyes of the boy in red were like black jade.

Chen Muqing didn't want to poke the hornet's nest and immediately said, "I understand, I understand. When I go back, I immediately use gardenia to stick to my feet as the young master's instructions."

The boy in red glanced at her coldly. Although he looked very disdainful, the stormy waves in his eyes gradually calmed down and returned to his original brilliance.

Chen Muqing breathed a sigh of relief. He felt like a big head, and apart from obedience, he didn't know what other ways he could get along with him.

"Is there anyone else here?" The boy in red suddenly said, "If there were no one else, you secretly put Tu Xiaoque!"

Why did you suddenly get involved in this matter?

Chen Muqing's eyes were flashing with confusion, but he quickly replied: "The girl was injured and was resting in the wing room. We are waiting for the mother who went to Mingyin Temple to burn incense back!"

The boy in red lowered his head and put it in her ear and said, "This brother of Tu Xiaoque is named Tu Xiaoya, who is the close follower of Chengyi Bo Zengju... Instead of asking his second sister to go to the government to testify, it is better to sell his favor to Tu Xiaoya and let him deal with him in front of Chengyi Bo. Although he doesn't expect him to be able to handle the matter, at least he can do it! Humph, it's good to make that King Zhen'an hurt."

His breathing was long and he pounced on Shen Muqing's face, and he could smell the faint fragrance of pine, cypress and grass.

Chen Muqing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It is not like the fragrance on the clothes, it seems to be emitted from the body, with a warm feeling that is warmed by the body's body, and it penetrates into the lungs like silky threads.

Chen Muqing's mood became a little erratic, and he heard the boy in red shouting in her ear: "Hey, I've talked to you, have you heard it clearly?"

Ah, how could this happen...

She looked stern and hurriedly said, "I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly!"

But he said in his heart: What can Tu Xiaoya, a follower, say what words can he say and what wind can he blow...

Thoughts flashed, and suddenly the Sixteenth Master sarcastic words of the second sister and brother came out in Chen Muqing's mind: "Your brother is a singer in the sincerity mansion..."

She couldn't help but say "ah".

Could it be that what those people said was really not right?

Chen Muqing's eyes couldn't help but slid on Tu Xiaoya's body.

On the other side, the Tu brothers and sisters had each stood still, and Tu Xiaoya was holding a handkerchief and wiping her eyes for her sister. When she felt Chen Muqing look at him, he smiled slightly at Chen Muqing very kindly.

The smile is very clean and has a cool and cool look as bright as the moonlight.

Chen Muqing was surprised and suddenly understood a little.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Tu Xiaoya's face turned red, and there was a little embarrassment and shyness in her smile.

Is it because I was too curious when I looked at him?

Chen Muqing felt very embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly at Tu Xiaoya.

The boy in red looked slanted, looked at Tu Xiaoya, and then Chen Muqing. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face was sarcastic, and he said, "Since that's the case, then we're leaving!"

His voice seemed louder than usual, and it sounded a little harsh, and his eyes were staring at Chen Muqing tightly.

Chen Muqing was confused by the boy in red.

"Don't you give us?" The boy in red spoke with a reckless tone, but for some reason, Chen Muqing felt that there was a tentative smell in his tone.
Chapter completed!