The leader's routine is deep

Hearing Ye Siyue's question, Su Que almost spit out the tea he drank into his mouth. He stared at Ye Siyue, "This is what you pay attention to? The store has been smashed, and you just think about it." What does the violinist look like?"

Ye Siyue glanced lightly at Su Que who was staring at her, and squinted her eyes, "Of course, I really want to know what kind of disaster can make you lose Su Que."

Ye Siyue's voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it was enough for Su Que to hear clearly. When Su Que heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became ugly, "What do you mean?"

Ye Siyue blinked, "You are the deputy leader of my Tanyue Sect. I know who you are, otherwise it would be impossible to single you out to manage this store."

Saying that, Ye Siyue raised her hands and supported her head, "Then the luthier is really beautiful? How much more beautiful is he than the leader?"

These words are so frivolous, but they are said from Ye Siyue's mouth, so people really don't want to refute his face.

What's more, in fact, Ye Siyue's face was truly stunning. Although it was not as seductive as a woman's, there was a refreshing and elegant man's characteristic in the brows.

If you don't mention that he is the leader of the Demon Cult, he is really a peerless and peerless son. Su Que took a sip of tea, "What the leader said is that there are a few who can compare with the leader."

Ye Siyue laughed loudly, then stretched her arms and squinted her eyes to lift Su Que's chin. The starlight flashed in the dark and bright eyes, which made Su Que's heart skip a beat, "Call that luthier out, I'd like to see how he sells his art but not his body."

Hearing Ye Siyue's words, Su Que froze for a moment, and suddenly became sober, he knew that nothing could be hidden from the leader, so he bowed his head in silence for a while, and then ordered the waiter to go to the backyard to invite Mr. Mu to come over.

Ye Siyue lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and tapped the table with her fingers. It didn't take long before she saw the luthier surnamed Mu in Su Que's mouth. The simple and elegant lake green coat was matched with the green and white jade pendant at the waist. It also has the elegant atmosphere of a famous family.

Ye Siyue shook the teacup in her hand, Mu Qing glanced at Su Que who was showing embarrassment, and then at Ye Siyue who was leisurely, and understood.

He bent down and bowed, "Mu Qing, I have met Master Ye." Mu Qing's voice was clear and warm, which made people feel at ease.

Seeing that Ye Siyue was silent, Su Que opened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything. He had been warned by Ye Siyue just now.

He is very clear that even though he is already the deputy leader of the Tanyue Sect, only one person has the final say on his life and death, and that is in the hands of this seemingly harmless but ruthless leader in front of him.

Ye Siyue put the teacup in her hand on the table, the teacup collided with the table, the crisp sound made Su Que's heart sink suddenly, and then he heard Ye Siyue say, "Do you know where this is?"

"Xiao-wai-guan." Mu Qing said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Well, then do you know what the people here are for?" Ye Siyue continued to ask, with a relaxed tone as usual, as if gossiping.

"For fun." Mu Qing said calmly, but quietly clenched the hand by his side.

Ye Siyue nodded, "Since you don't want to sell yourself, why did you come here? Since you're here, you're pretending to be aloof here, isn't it a joke?"

Mu Qing held it tightly, "The villain is desperate, so he can only play the piano, and it is useless to go to other places. When I came here, I also said that I would sell my art and not my body."

Su Que looked at Mu Qing's appearance, then turned his head to look at Ye Siyue, "There are very few people selling themselves in this shop, and it was originally said that selling one's body is only voluntary."

Ye Siyue glanced at Su Que lightly, the coldness in her eyes made Su Que's heart sink suddenly.

Sure enough, Ye Siyue turned her head and said, "Now you are offending the Prime Minister, Minister of the Ministry of Households, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, you should know what to do if you want to survive."

Mu Qing suddenly raised his head and bumped into the depths of Ye Siyue's eyes, he trembled all over, the man's eyes were clearly not looking at a living thing, he looked like a dead thing in his eyes.

Sitting down on the ground slumped, Mu Qing felt desolate in his heart. He was originally the son of a wealthy businessman in the southern hinterland.

But just three years ago, an imperial decree came from Beijing, saying that the head of the Mu family, who was serving in Beijing, had committed the felony of deceiving the emperor and was sentenced to exterminate the nine clans.

All of a sudden, a generation of wealthy businessmen was wiped out. If it wasn't for the mother who wanted to run for her own life and stayed behind for the Mu family, and added a servant to go to the execution ground for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived to this day.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Mu Qing raised his hand and found that tears were streaming down his face at some point. He hated, hated that emperor who destroyed his family indiscriminately. He hated, hated himself for being powerless Reciting poems and making right, playing a few pianos is arty, he hates, hates that he can't let go of his nobleness, it can only become a joke.

Ye Siyue looked at the tears on Mu Qing's face in silence, while Su Que at the side clenched his fists. He watched the brilliance in Mu Qing's eyes gradually dissipate, so he couldn't sit still anymore. He just stood up. When he got up, he was blocked by a folding fan.

Ye Siyue crossed her arms, and pressed the folding fan she bought against Su Que's neck wide open, "Sit back."

The simple three words made Su Que stop abruptly. He knew very well that if he took this step, he might not only have to explain himself here, but even Mu Qing would never end well.

"Tell me, have you figured out what to do?" Ye Siyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Qing. Mu Qing shook her head, then kowtowed respectfully, "Mu Qing will personally apologize to the adults tonight."

Hearing Mu Qing's words, Ye Siyue nodded, "Since you are fussy, I won't say anything to you, as long as you remember to take care of it. However, the person who smashed my shop, I If you don’t like them stepping in again, make an appointment outside.”

Mu Qing nodded, then stood up and left, looking at Mu Qing's swaying body, Su Que frowned deeply, "Reluctance?"

Ye Siyue's soft words made Su Que turn his head, he gritted his teeth, "Master, is there really no need to discuss this matter?"

Ye Siyue looked at the struggle in Su Que's eyes, and smiled lightly, "Prepare me a good room, and pick a few sensible ones to serve in the evening, you should do your duty well."

Ye Siyue's words were to get rid of any thoughts of Su Que. When he arranged a place for Ye Siyue to live, he hesitated for a while and went to the backyard. When he opened the door and went in, Mu Qing was tidying up. hair.

Seeing Su Que standing behind him through the bronze mirror, Mu Qing stopped what he was doing, and then he said softly, "You...have you taken a fancy to my skin too?"

Su Que frowned when he heard Mu Qing's words, but Mu Qing just pretended that he didn't see Su Que's unhappy expression, put down the comb in his hand, stood up and walked in front of Su Que.

He slowly raised his hand and brushed across Su Que's face, "After tonight, I won't be clean, you..."

Before Mu Qing finished speaking, Su Que grabbed his hand, "I can send you away now, are you willing?"

Su Que's words made Mu Qing stiff, and then he lowered his head, "I don't want to, I can't leave here, this is my fate." After speaking, he looked up at Su Que, "If you Take pity on me, it would be better to fulfill my wish, you are the first person in Fuyang City who treats me well, if it is you... I am willing..."

Su Que listened to Mu Qing's words, took a deep look at him, and then raised his hand to pinch his chin, "You never knew why I only treat you well, and now you don't need to know, since you have made up your mind, Then from now on, you will do your part well.”

After finishing speaking, Su Que opened the door and left without looking back. Mu Qing looked at the open door and felt a dull pain in his heart. Su Que walked out the door with a gloomy face. Ye Siyue was seen in the corridor.

After pondering for a while, Su Que walked over slowly and stood beside Ye Siyue. Ye Siyue slightly raised her head, "Do you think I've gone too far?"

Su Que's eyes darkened, and then he laughed, "The leader can't do anything too much, it's Su Que who forgot his duty."

Ye Siyue turned her head and glanced at Su Que who was reluctant to say this, "You and I grew up together, and I know your thoughts very well. He is not suitable for you, at least not now."

After Ye Siyue finished speaking, she laughed, "It's hard for you to push him out."

Su Que glanced at the sky from a distance, "I am the leader's subordinate, and I should share the worries of the leader. I am a person of the leader in life, and I am also the ghost of the leader in death. In this life, I am only obeying the order of the leader. If there is any betrayal, let me Life is better than death."

Ye Siyue listened to Su Que's words silently, blinked her eyes a few times, "You remember these words clearly, that's all, drink with me, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

In other words, the two drank freely for a long time, until Su Que was slightly tipsy, but Ye Siyue was still in high spirits, and waved her hand to send Su Que away. Ye Siyue poured a glass of sake from the jug.

Qiyun carefully pushed open the door and entered the room, looked at his master who was holding a cup of wine, his cheeks were red and his clothes were slightly open, and he lowered his head, "Master, Mr. Mu has already left the house. He and those people made an appointment to meet at Wangchun Tower."

Ye Siyue said "Mmm", and then waved her hand, Qi Yun bent forward and stepped forward, Ye Siyue raised her hand to pinch his chin, put the wine to his mouth and drank it down.

Seeing that all the wine had entered Qi Yun's mouth, Ye Siyue let go of her hand, supported her chin with one hand, and looked at Qi Yun with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Qiyun raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, then the corner of his mouth twitched, "Does the leader want to hear the truth?"

Ye Siyue looked at Qi Yun with an undiminished smile, and nodded lightly, "Naturally, you have to listen to the truth."

"It's not good, this wine is not half as good as the cold pool wine in the teaching." Qi Yun said with great certainty, then he glanced at the wine glass again, shrinking his neck, "Master, the glass just now... "

Ye Siyue glanced at Qi Yun lightly, "Didn't you think that the leader would share a cup with you?"

Qiyun let out a long sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as it is not the cup used by the leader, anyone can use it, but he remembers that the leader doesn't like others to use his used things, he doesn't want to die because of a cup .