Kite falling into red dust

After wiping the medicine, Yun'er poured it into Mo Yuan's arms, and said softly, "You rushed in just now, and you still dare to talk to Lord Hou like that, you are really heroic."

Mo Yuan didn't move, let him lean on, "Does Marquis Pingle often come to your place?"

He nodded, "Well, before he was looking for my friend Qiu Feng. Today Qiu Feng is ill, so Master Hou chose me."

Mo Yuan said, "Has he always treated you like this?"

Yun'er said: "Occasionally, other guests will vent their anger on us when they are in a bad mood, but there has never been a guest who has hit hard like him. And he doesn't like us, he just takes pleasure in torturing us. I'm still relatively light, but Qiu Feng was tortured even worse." The more he said, the more angry he became, "I think he just couldn't do it himself, so he vented to us like this!"

Mo Yuan smiled, and said, "If your words spread, even beheading a hundred times would not be enough."

Yun'er giggled, took his arm, and said coquettishly, "What you just said is much more serious than mine, and you said it in front of him, aren't you afraid?"

Mo Yuan didn't answer him, got up and poured two cups of tea, handed one of them to him, and said, "Speaking of business, you haven't told me how you came here from Tenglong Town?"

Yun'er took a sip of tea, showed a bitter smile, and said: "I met a man, he treated me very well, and I fell in love with him. He redeemed me and brought me to Shaojing. At the beginning, everything was fine. The food was good, the food was good, and he took me to many interesting places, and saw a lot of scenery that I had never seen before..." He sighed, and there was a look in his eyes. "However, a few months later, he brought back two boys who were younger and better looking than me, and he naturally doted on them more. Later, he got bored of me and gave me ten taels of silver, So they sent me away. I rented a house on the outskirts of the city, and within three months, I ran out of money. I had nowhere to go, so I had to go back to my old job. Every time I mentioned this, my sisters would laugh at me."

After listening to his narration, Mo Yuan didn't know what to say, so he reached out and patted his shoulder lightly.But he suddenly swept away the melancholy and sentimentality just now, smiled, and said: "It's okay, you don't need to comfort me. I've already figured it out, I'm destined to be like this in my life. It's actually quite good, having beautiful clothes to wear every day , drink, have men to accompany, and don’t have to worry about being rejected by others, because new guests will arrive every day.”

"Yun!" The door of the room was suddenly opened, and a person broke in.Yun'er looked at him in surprise, and said, "Qiu Feng? Isn't your wind and chill still healed? Why don't you take a good rest and run out?"

Qiu Feng sat down by the bed, held his hand, his face was full of concern and worry, "I heard that the guest came again tonight, and he chose you. How are you? Are you okay? "

He smiled faintly, and said, "I suffered a little flesh injury, it's nothing serious. I have good news for you. He will never come again in the future. Master Mo will help us solve it." "Really?" Qiu Feng's eyes were full. Looking expectantly at Mo Yuan.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you get hurt again." He stood up and picked up the saber beside him, "I should go, you rest. I will come tomorrow night, if the old bustard If you blame you for what happened tonight, please mention my name." "Thank you, Lord Mo." Qiu Feng said to him. "Rest." After saying that, he turned and left.

Qiu Feng looked at Yun'er, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master Mo, does he like you?"