Rotten Terrier

Yi Xiaobai took Mu Qingchen to Luanfeng Tower in Pingkangfang. The manager in the building was Feng Mama. She was in the hall now, lying listlessly on the table and dozing off, occasionally squinting at the handyman who moved timber in the corner.

"Be watchful, don't bump into it. It was bought by my old lady who spent a lot of money," she gritted her teeth.

So much silver was spent in vain.

She scolded happily, and her mood improved. She covered her face with a fan and yawned short and anxiously. Tears fell on her eyelashes, like a chaotic reed wetted with water.

She hooked up the fan and yelled at the accountant's accountant: "Don't be stunned, the wood has been bought, so please call the carpenter."

The harsh words are like a sharp cone coiled on the beam, and it has not been scattered for a long time. At this moment, the door is suddenly kicked open.

This posture is very familiar to Feng's mother-all the deep-seated women who come here to catch **** are so cruel and ferocious.

Feng's mother's mouth is faster than her brain, and she twisted her body to make a gesture to shout.

Yi Xiaobai said that it was too late, then it was fast, took a stack of silver notes, and said breathlessly: "Call out all the Zijun in the building."

Mother Feng straightened her eyes when she saw Qian, her eyes bursting with fire, but she still held herself firmly: "Early in the morning, the girls just fell asleep."

Pop, another stack of silver tickets was photographed.

So, Mama Feng compromised, and the specific process was like this-between money and self, she hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely chose... to give up self.

The girls in the building were also the masters who saw the money. When they heard the two rich natives, they broke off the date with Zhou Gong, freshened up and gathered in the hall, a group of five, one Lined up.

Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai are just like a certain beauty pageant judge, sitting behind the table, commenting on the girl's beauty from time to time.

"What about this group? Is there anyone to see?" Yi Xiaobai asked.

Mu Qingchen furrowed her brows, not wanting to disappoint her, so she reluctantly chose a comfortable temperament, two points similar to Chang Shu: "Do you have any talent?"

The candidate girl was overjoyed, consciously taking a big step closer to getting rich overnight, pretending to be calm, smiled, and replied in a soft voice: "The slave family is known to the last term. OK."

Drinking wine is a game that tests literary skills. Even a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, after a few rounds, still has the meaning of being exhausted.

Yi Xiaobai smiled relievedly, and leaned close to Mu Qingchen's ears: "Educated and talented, not bad."

However, Mu Qingchen was apathetic, and threw out a sentence: "Pretentious."

If you compare people to flowers, Chang Shu is a natural orchid born in the empty valley, and the girl in front of you is at most a dog's tail grass with heavy makeup.

"Then... the next group." Yi Xiaobai said, half anxious and half disappointed.

The girl was discouraged, her complexion changed slightly, and she walked out with her crotch to make room for the fifth group.

The overall quality of the fifth group is obviously higher than that of the previous group. They took two steps forward and got a blessing.

Mu Qingchen glanced: Well, the first mouth on the left looks like Chang Shu, with a small cherry mouth... The nose in the middle looks like Chang Shu, standing upright like green... The eyes are also a bit like, especially the swirling light at the edge of the eyes. ...

what! !

Why do you think of Chang Shu again.

It's really lingering.

Mu Qingchen turned from anger to fright and then to fear, covering his face, whimpered: "It's over, it's over, I'm over."

Yi Xiaobai was afraid that she would lose her mind and exposed herself to "broken sleeves". He panicked and said "intermission" to the girls, and then took her to a corner with no one.

"Don't be discouraged, Luanfeng Tower doesn't like it. Let's go to the Chenghua Pavilion, Hongyuzhuang, Xiaoxiang Pavilion next door...there is always one that suits you."

Mu Qingchen's shoulders collapsed, and his whole body collapsed. He twisted and stomped, knocking his forehead against the wall.

, Time after time, like a woodpecker.

Chang Shu looked up and down the newly made bachelor's uniform six times inside and out.

The embroidered girl who came to deliver the clothes was like Taishan overwhelmed with breath, only holding the clothes end to end, with their heads buried low.

It wasn't until the neck and arms became sore that Chang Shu said, "Hands are really good."

At that moment, the embroidered girl was reborn.

He replied: "His Royal Highness Long Princess is absurd."

Aunt Chuyue took off the clothes and asked the maidservant to reward her with a heavy bag.

The embroidered girl happily took it, and with Chang Shu's permission, Fang withdrew from the hall.

Chang Shu's gaze remained on her new clothes: "I wonder if there is something wrong with my vision? Does Mu Qingchen wear well?"

Aunt Chuyue looked at her: "The most important thing is that you have this heart. She should be happy to come."

Chang Shu said instead: "You don't know her. In her eyes, the whole world owes her. If the clothes don't satisfy her, I must bury this palace."

Anyway, Mu Qingchen's servant never put her in his eyes.

The clothes were wrapped in a cloth towel, and Chang Shu took it out of the palace by car. Today, he became the first student to go to the Imperial College.

The classmates hadn't come yet, the school was empty, the morning sun shining diagonally on the ground, like a mirror glowing with light.

She took the opportunity to stuff her baggage under Mu Qingchen's table, but she was worried about it. What if Mu Qingchen didn't know she gave it to him? What to do if you throw it out the window?

I'll give it to her in person.

But if you give it in person, will it seem too hypocritical, and what should you say then?

——Mu Qingchen, tear your sleeves, I will pay you for your new clothes.

——Mu Qingchen, this is for you, as a thank you for helping me suppress the rumors.

It seems a little bit fierce, so be gentle.

——Qing Chen, give you new clothes, see if you like it or not, haha~~

——Qing Chen, thank you for your recent care, a small gift is not a respect, please try to fit your body quickly, puff~~

Uh, it's so contrived, even a little greasy, Mu Qingchen has to kick her.

Not to mention Mu Qingchen, she wants to kick herself!

In the absence of consciousness, there were two or three roars in the yard. It should be the classmates who came one after another.

As if trying to hide her little daughter's thoughts, Chang Shu clenched her bag tightly and returned to her place.

Sitting on her knees, she picked up the booklet and opened it with her baggage on her legs, as if she was afraid of being seen by others.

Occasionally someone asked her good morning, she smiled unnaturally, then nodded or blinked.

After several years, the people around gradually increased, but Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai were not seen. She looked back from time to time and found that there was nothing but the emptiness of the courtyard.

It wasn't until the Master took the teaching ruler, blowing the beard and staring to say "Zi Yue Zi", that she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

Lost was written on her face, she propped her head and groaned: "I feel the world, everything will be shaken when autumn comes..."

All shaken off...

In fact, I can't tell the specific taste. I just feel the joy of jumping and being poured clean by a basin of cold water.

For the first time in my life, I had a kind of desperate loss...

What's even more annoying is that this loss continued until the sunset.

After school, she wanted to go to the riverside where the river lantern was last time to take a look and take a walk.

On the road, the carriage swayed, and the curtains of the carriage swayed and swayed, with ripples that did not pull.

Chang Shu looked at it, suddenly changed his thoughts, huh, no matter how much he asked for, didn't his father let Mu Qingchen be her servant.

But... she doesn't like Mu Qingchen to the point where she is willing to entrust her for life...

Ah, so annoying.

Chang Shu became more and more unhappy.

She opened

The window screen, intended to be breathable, was choked by a strong scent of powder for several sips. For a while, he coughed badly, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two familiar figures inadvertently.

She hurriedly called the carriage to a halt, leaning half of her body out of the window, and looked carefully at the two people who were drifting away.

That's right, it's Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai.

Okay, I thought it was a vacation because of illness. It turned out to be a trip to the brothel.

She bit her lower lip and got out of the carriage. Before the little **** could set a stool for her, she jumped out of the car and ran after her angrily.

It was sunset and night dawned, and Pingkangfang woke up from the silence.

Regardless of the road, she accidentally ran into several brothel girls, fearing that she would lose the first two of them, and she couldn't apologize. She walked quickly: "Mu, Qing, Chen."

The two glanced back. See it is Chang Shu. All panicked.

Yi Xiaobai shouted as if he was facing an enemy, straddling his foot diagonally, spreading his arms, and blocking between the two of them.

Mu Qingchen quickly turned his back, tightly covering his eyes.

"do not come!"

"do not come!"