Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

065 Like Mu Ge's mother, it's not easy to handle

As the end of the year approaches, snowflakes are falling in the sky again, but this time the snow is smaller than before.

Su Feng half lying on the soft couch, reading a book, waiting for the news of blowing the flute.

On the morning of the second day after Xuan Jingqi's visit, Sufeng asked Qingyun to send a letter to Fudi, asking him to check everything about Jiang Wenniang, including her appearance and personality.

When Fudi received Sufeng's letter, he was stunned for a long time. He didn't expect Jiang Wenniang to be so simple. He thought she was a woman who came to Kyoto from other places to open a shop to make a living, but he didn't expect that she was Xuan Jingqi's person.

He carefully checked everything about Jiang Wenniang, and how did he meet Mu Ge?Why did Mu Ge treat her unusually?

After he found out, he was even more surprised. This Jiang Wenniang actually looked like Mu Ge's own mother by [-]% in appearance, and even [-]% in temperament. No wonder Mu Ge was special to her.

Speaking of her and Mu Ge's desire to see each other, it was very simple. Five days ago, Xuan Jingqi took Mu Ge to the teahouse named Yage on the way under the pretext of letting Mu Ge accompany him on a tour of Kyoto. Qi's people, that is to think of a way to attract Mu Ge's attention.

In fact, there is no need to attract Mu Ge's attention, just because of her appearance, Mu Ge will definitely fall in love with her just by taking a look at her.

Mu Ge saw his mother being killed with his own eyes back then, but he was helpless, which naturally left a deep imprint on his heart. Now, seeing someone so similar to his mother naturally touched the pain in his heart.

Even if it was self-comfort, he also thought that he could make up for the regret in his heart.

Sufeng waited from morning to evening, slept on the couch for a while after lunch, and when he woke up, it was already dusk.

Qing Yun held a plate of purple grapes, walked in from the outside, put the grapes on the round table, patted the snow on his shoulder, and said to Su Feng who was still lazily lying on the soft couch: "Young Master Ye, let someone send you The grapes here, Pavilion Master, get up and taste them, they are still very fresh."

Su Feng didn't move, looking at the dark purple grapes on the table, thinking that Fudi was going to lose money again, and this winter's day can actually get grapes, presumably this grape is worth an ingot of gold.

Su Feng just watched, but didn't move.

Fudi came from outside, Qingyun saw it, and hurried over to take the umbrella in his hand.Fudi went to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea, took a sip and then put it down, with a bitter face on purpose: "Fengfeng, I've been working so hard for you in this cold weather, and I didn't even have a sip of hot tea when I came back." No."

Sufeng still maintains the habit of drinking cold tea, and this habit has been with him for a long time. Mu Ge and Fudi have persuaded him many times, saying that drinking cold tea is not good for the body, but he still can't change it, and actually he doesn't want to change it.

Sufeng ordered Qingyun to change a pot of hot tea, seeing that Fudi had recovered his usual smiling face, he asked lightly: "How is it?" Naturally, he asked Fudi to investigate.

Fudi patted the palm of his hand gently with a fan, "That woman is very similar to Mu Ge's mother, both in looks and temperament." He looked at Sufeng with a smile, "You can rest assured, he is not empathizing with others." In love, but this matter is difficult to handle, you know how much Mu Ge cares about his mother's death. Now, even if the woman just looks alike, he will definitely not let anyone hurt her."

Su Feng stared at the snowflakes outside the door, thinking about how to deal with this matter?

When he thinks about things, he doesn't like to be disturbed. This Fudi naturally knows it. Rong Sufeng was silent for a long time. The fire burned, and Jiang Wenniang had nowhere to go, so she found Mu Ge."

Needless to say with the flute, Sufeng also knew that the fire must have been set off by Xuan Jingqi, and perhaps Jiang Wenniang set it off herself.

That night Xuan Jingqi said that Jiang Wenniang would kill Mu Ge on New Year's Eve. Since Xuan Jingqi kindly dug a hole for him, it seemed that he would feel sorry for him if he didn't dance.

It's just that he doesn't know how deep the pit is and whether it will hurt him too much.He thought that since Xuan Jingqi wanted him, he would definitely not kill him, and since he would not kill him, it would be okay to jump for Mu Ge.

Now that he has made up his mind, Sufeng doesn't bother anymore.He turned over, propped his head up with his hands, his silver hair covered his arms, and asked Fudi, "Is there any news about Qingyuan?"

Thinking about this, Fudi was in a better mood. When he thought that Qingyuan hadn't heard from him for a few days, he would feel restless and unable to calm down. There was worry in his eyes, "I haven't heard from him for a few days. He has been there for more than ten days, and with the speed of his work, it should be almost the same, but this time there is no news, not even a letter reporting safety." This made him very worried, and he ate for a few days The food felt tasteless.

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