Drunk old voice

Harmful

Gong Yu from Miaoyinfang has been making friends in Luoshi Street all the time, because she doesn't do much, everyone just thinks that she likes her.However, in the past few days, Mu Feng has repeatedly invited Mu Feng to exchange rhythm and dance. The enthusiasm of nodding acquaintances is strange, not to mention that Mu Fengyu is not proficient in rhythm and Gong Yu is not good at dancing.Of course, I still have to go, otherwise I don't know Gong Yu's intentions.

At first, I really talked about lyrics, music, and dance steps. Gong Yu is really talented. If he concentrates on music, he may not be able to become everyone in the future.But while chatting about the topic, things got off track.

Gong Yu asked in a slow voice, "It is said that Miss Mu Feng's dance is extraordinary, and she has never seen it, but I don't know if it is because of her family background."

Mu Feng looked up at her, unable to see why, "Miss Gong Yu doesn't know the background of the Shengping Pavilion?"

"Of course I know, the Inner Court Secretary supervises." Gong Yu replied, not understanding why this question came from.

"Miss Gong Yu knows that in the Shengping Pavilion, it is a taboo to ask about people's backgrounds." Mu Feng said while observing, Gong Yu's expression was normal, not surprised, it was intentional, "After all, being in the Shengping Pavilion, everyone There is a sad past."

The rejection was straightforward, Gong Yu quickly apologized and covered it up, "I was reckless, I hope sister Mufeng will forgive me."

"I can't call Miss Gong Yu a big sister." The call was insincere, and I couldn't feel at ease when I responded.

Gong Yu's eyes shone timidly, he looked at Mu Feng and said, "Sister Mu Feng really annoyed Gong Yu."

Mu Feng, who is used to looking at Fengyue, doesn't take this kind of trick, and makes a quick decision, "You and I don't know each other well. It seems that this is the end of today's chat. Mu Feng bids farewell."

Face to face with an old man with white beard and hair, presumably Mr. Thirteen, Mu Feng didn't want to talk to him today, so he nodded and walked away without stopping.

Mr. Shisan was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Feng, and then he looked back and looked again before entering the door to talk to Gong Yu. "Gong Yu, how can you make your own claim and test Mu Feng."

"I heard Li Tuozhu said that the Zong was investigating her." Gong Yu snapped.

Mr. Shisan said with a bit of sternness: "That is Li Gang's task. If you can ask about her life experience directly, you don't need to ask Master Lin Shao."

"Gong Yu just wants to share the suzerain's worries."

Mr. Thirteen sighed, and he could see Gong Yu's thoughts for so many years, but if the suzerain didn't respond, he couldn't point it out. .”

"Yes, Gong Yu knows." Gong Yu said with a lonely expression.

Mu Feng had just returned to the hall when he saw several girls hurrying past, flustered.Call A Cong to ask why.

"Yesterday, Mr. Lou came again, and it was Miss Suwan who received her. Miss knows." Ah Cong paused.

Mu Feng nodded, naturally he knew what was going on, Jinnian mentioned it last time.

Seeing that Mu Feng understood, A Cong continued, "I didn't leave until around noon today. Aunt Hong said that Su Wan was tired, so she didn't ask anyone to take a look. In the afternoon, Xiao Ping went over, but she was shocked. Wan girls take in less energy and give out more, so they clamored for a doctor."

"The same goes for Aunt Hong. She doesn't protect the girls. She knows the temperament of the guests, so she doesn't always watch them." Mu Feng had to visit, and he didn't know what Suwan liked, so he prepared some things that didn't go wrong, "You go Ji Feng Tang took a few good wound medicines, and then went to the time-honored shop at the end of the street to pack some exquisite snacks, come back quickly, and use them urgently."

"The little one ran away. After all, Sister Mu has a kind heart." A Cong felt that he followed the wrong person.

Mu Feng gave all the money in his purse to A Cong, "You're the one with the sweetest mouth, keep the rest."

Changing into a plain dress, Mu Feng went to visit the injured.As soon as he entered, he saw Suwan leaning on the bed, with a sad face and tears, sitting on Jinnian, but he didn't see Aunt Hong's person.

Seeing Mu Feng coming in, Su Wan hurriedly greeted, "Sister Mu, I still need to trouble you to come here."

Mu Feng put the things A Cong bought aside, and took the seat vacated by Jin Nian, "How can I not come to see you after such a thing happened. Has the doctor been here, how do you say it?"

After listening to Mu Feng's words, Su Wan kept silent, but she cried even more fiercely.

Jinnian couldn't help it, so he answered for her: "I'm afraid it's because my hands are useless, and I won't be able to play the piano in the future." He said with a wink.

Mu Feng received it, Suwan specialized in piano music, and now everything has to start all over again.Not to mention wasting many years of hard work, how to gain a foothold after losing a skill, not to mention that Su Wan is not a girl with good talent, it all depends on hard work and diligence. "Why did you hurt your hand? Don't you know how to beg, hide, play around, and be flexible?"

"Aunt Hong asked me to listen to Lord Lou. Sister Mu, I dare not not listen. It's because of my bad luck, my family is in trouble, and I'm living in prostitution."

"Stop." Seeing that Su Wan was about to start complaining, Mu Feng hurriedly stopped her. "Is Aunt Hong your mother? You can listen to whatever you say. The result today is not completely innocent. To tell the truth, even if life is as thin as paper, you can't follow the trend and let others do it." Mu Feng didn't like Suwan's character, Weak and deceptive.But at this time she suffered a serious crime, so she couldn't be too harsh, so she had to slow down her tone and persuade carefully: "You have to distinguish who treats you well. Even Aunt Hong can't obey every sentence. You don't dare to disobey. Can't you get a discount?"

Su Wan held onto Mu Feng's hand with tears in her eyes, "Sister Mu, I know that you are the one who has the best heart in the museum, please tell me what to do. Or let me follow you, Just treat me as if you had pity on me." His eyes were filled with hope and he looked at Mu Feng, and his hands were clenched tighter and tighter.

This made Mu Feng unable to answer. He withdrew his hand silently, sighed, and then said, "Don't always think about relying on this or that. You have to rely on yourself in the future. I can't ask Aunt Hong for you. This is not how things are handled, and the second thing is that you are not worthy enough, so you can't break my rules just because you are pitiful."

Jinnian on the side tugged at the corner of Mufeng's clothes, hesitated to speak, and said, "Mufeng, you can find a way for her. She is really reduced to second-class, she is like this, she will die."

Mu Feng glared at Jinnian, he was really looking for trouble, "I can't play the piano anymore, and the melodies I have learned are still there. I learned to compose music, write lyrics and practice singing. The twists and turns of her life and her sad and sad appearance are also interesting." .”

Su Wan whimpered before she calmed down, "Thank you, Sister Mu, for your reminder, Su Wan is very grateful."

"Okay, I have something to do with Jinnian. Has Aunt Hong sent someone to look after you?" Mu Feng asked.

"Xiaoping was sent to the kitchen." Suwan replied.

"Well, rest, let's go." Mu Feng dragged Jinnian away.

After leaving the house, Jin Nian was still puzzled, "Mu Feng, what do you want from me?"

"I just told you not to stay with Su Wan." Mu Feng was speechless, pulling Jin Nian while walking.

"At the same time, Tianya is reduced to a human being, and I am just comforting her."

"I'm afraid you're familiar with her. You can't refuse her request." Mu Feng looked at Jinnian with a twinkle in his eyes, and continued: "She has no idea, and it's useless for anyone to help. She really sticks to you. Can you Can you bear it?"

"Just stand by and watch, I can't do it." Jin Nian turned his head away from Mu Feng.

"Hey, I know that you and I rely on your enthusiasm, and I don't want to stop you." Still unable to change his temper, Mu Feng turned to Jinnian and said, "You must grasp the distance well, don't promise everything. Intervene in everything."

Jinnian wasn't angry, but he still insisted, "You're taking it easy."

"I don't have any friendship with her. Suwan is too soft-tempered. I'm afraid that I will hurt you."

Thinking of how much Mu Feng has taken care of her since she came to the Shengping Pavilion, Jin Nian was also a little moved, "It's just that I remembered me at that time, don't worry, I won't do anything to her."

"Go back and prepare to entertain guests. Mr. Zhu is here today. I'll go talk to the curator."

Jin Nian watched Mu Feng walk into the twilight, and remembered that Mu Feng's journey was more difficult than Suwan's and himself, and he also came over, with his own splendor.It's like going to talk to the curator now, and I don't know what troubles are going to happen again.

When Mu Feng went to find the curator, he didn't want to stir up trouble, but just planted a foreshadowing.The small courtyard of the curator is as usual, maintaining a trace of tranquility amidst the feasting and feasting.

"What is it?" asked the curator.

"Today's business." Mu Feng replied.

"Suwan, it's not worth mentioning." The curator didn't care.

"It's Aunt Hong, and Suwan is just one of them. The director of the curator will not be unaware of what Aunt Hong has done, and the sisters in the museum also have some criticisms." Mu Feng extended.

The curator knew that Mu Feng wanted to bring down Hong Xiu, "Not enough."

Mu Feng smiled slightly, "According to the current situation, it will be enough sooner or later." Aunt Hong has long been absent-minded and confused.

It's time for Hongxiu to change. The curator knew it, and looked at Mufeng again, with a lot of ambition, "It can't be you."

Mu Feng understood that he would not be able to get the right of Aunt Hong, so he didn't want it at all. It would be enough to exchange for a good friend. "The curator misunderstood, Mu Feng just wanted to recommend someone."

"You really like recommenders, who?"

"Sister Luan'er."

The curator thought for a while, neither affirming nor denying, "Go back."

"Yes." Mu Feng left, but knew that the curator had listened.

The author has something to say: I haven't saved the manuscript, it's temporarily coded, and I can edit it at any time.