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Chapter 41

Chapter 41 Interesting Stories from the Teahouse

"Light smoke——"

A shout broke the tender moment between mother and daughter. They both looked outside the door at the same time. Jiang Xingge, dressed in red, ran into the house with a peach blossom face.

When she saw Shangguan Rou, she immediately stopped, stood upright, and smiled sweetly, "Greetings to my aunt, hello aunt."

"Come on, sit down quickly, I haven't seen you for a few days." Shangguan Rou smiled with eyes full.

Jiang Xingge was an old acquaintance. He hugged her arm affectionately and said coquettishly, "So this is what happened today."

"You, you are the most naughty." Shangguanrou knocked her on the head. Xing Ge's temperament was much more cheerful than Yan'er, and more like a descendant of the Mu family than Yan'er.

Mu Qingyan had already sat up straight when she entered the door, and was looking at her with a smile, looking very dignified and gentle.

"Oh, aren't you just following my mother?" Her mother used to be quite naughty.

Shangguan Rou agreed very much. Xing Ge's mother, the prince's sister, was very lively when she was young. Later, after marrying the current prime minister, she changed her temper and taught her children peacefully.

Mu Qingyan was smiling next to her. Her uncle was mature and steady, but her cousins ​​just followed her aunt's temper, and each one became more noisy than the other.

She must have followed her mother's whim.

"Come on, why are you looking for Yan'er?" Shangguan Rou doesn't accept this trick, this girl is up to something.

Jiang Xingge smiled "hehe" and lost all his arrogant and domineering appearance in front of outsiders. "My brother is missing again, so I can only find Qingyan. It's too boring in the house."

Her nemesis brother disappeared early in the morning, and he didn't know where he went. He didn't even take her with him.

"Cousin?" Mu Qingyan closed her eyes and thought carefully, looked at her and said, "It seems that she took her brother to the teahouse."

While washing his face, he heard Mu Qi say casually, "The prince has gone to the teahouse."

She asked more curiously, and Mu Qi said that he was taken away by Mr. Jiang.

Isn’t it Cousin Jiang?

"Okay! He must have gone to the show and he didn't ask me to come." Jiang Xingge was dissatisfied, maybe because he disliked her.

"Aunt, I just borrowed Qingyan and will return it to you in the evening." She looked at Shangguanrou pleadingly.

Mu Qingyan: Why does it sound wrong? How can she borrow something if she doesn't?

How could Shangguan Rou disagree? Otherwise, he would have to harass her until she agreed and let her go immediately.

Jiang Xingge grabbed Mu Qingyan's arm and grinned, "Thank you, aunt, Qingyan, let's go."

Shangguan Rou warned worriedly: "Come back early and don't lead her around." Ever since the accident happened on the day when Ji Ji had her haircut, she began to worry about this and that.

I was afraid that Yan'er would be harmed one day.

"I know, Auntie." Jiang Xingge left without looking back.

Mu Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only drag her away.

Outside the door, when he saw the young lady coming out, Mu Qi raised his feet and wanted to follow. Jiang Xingge said, "You don't have to follow, I will take good care of your young lady."

Qingyan's bodyguard looks really good.

Mu Qi always had a cold face when facing everyone except Qing Yan. When he heard her say this, he felt even more unhappy, and kept a straight face and said nothing.

What if something happens to the lady while he is away?

It was Mu Qingyan who spoke: "You go back to Liuyan Pavilion first, and I will come back with my brother."

Mu Qi nodded reluctantly, she had to listen to the young lady's words.

Jiang Xingge tutted at the side and praised, "You are so obedient."

Mu Qi's face turned darker...

"Hahaha, Qingyan, let's go."

"good."

"Which teahouse do you think they are in?"

Mu Qingyan said without any hesitation, "A product of incense."

That's a place my brother often goes to, and the food is delicious.

——

Mu Qingyan was indeed right. At this time, Mu Xuan was leisurely drinking tea in Yipinxiang's wing.

The door was wide open, and the storyteller on the stage downstairs outside the red gauze was telling a play.

What a coincidence, what I'm talking about is the Mu family.

The storyteller first took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, opened the folding fan in his hand and said, "Speaking of Mu Qingyan, the legitimate daughter of the Mu family, she was extraordinary when she was born. The princess who was still the wife of a general had a dystocia and almost died.

.”

Mu Xuan didn't expect to hear his own girl coming during the opera, so he paid attention and listened carefully.

Jiang Xingsheng came over and looked at the indifferent Mu Xuan curiously, "Why aren't you surprised?"

Mu Xuan took a sip of tea, looked up at him and asked, "Why are you surprised?"

Jiang Xingsheng choked and clicked his tongue as he looked at the green-robed young master in front of him. Although they were both about the same age, Mu Xuan always felt older than him.

The storyteller downstairs continued, "At the critical moment, suddenly a red light rushed into the house, and then four golden phoenixes flew over and hovered over the general's mansion. Later, the general's wife gave birth to Miss Qingyan."

Mu Xuan frowned, feeling that it was getting more and more outrageous, and all kinds of monsters and monsters were involved.

As expected, the rumors in the well market cannot be believed.

He shook his legs and said quietly: "It would be great if I had a sister like this."

It was the first time that he could be so calm after hearing about his sister. Otherwise, he would be in high spirits.

Much better for Mu Xuan, as if he didn't recognize the protagonist.

Mu Xuan still listened calmly. When he heard his muttering, he raised his eyes and smiled softly, "Aren't you afraid that Cousin Jiang will cause trouble for you?"

"Goodbye, it's better not to let her know. If she could be as gentle as my cousin Qingyan, I would love her."

They are both girls, Qingyan is gentle and gentle, but his girl is rougher, and she especially likes to change her face.

I really envy Muxuan, he has a beautiful and well-behaved sister, unlike him, who is sometimes chased and beaten by Xing Ge.

"What did you say?" A sinister voice suddenly sounded behind him. Jiang Xingsheng looked up and saw his sister's enlarged face.

He was startled and stood up immediately, "You, when did you come?"

Jiang Xingge stood up and looked at him quietly, "Just when you said bad things about me."

Mu Xuan silently pulled Mu Qingyan behind her over.

Seeing his actions, Jiang Xingge was speechless. He turned his wrist and sat down, "Cousin, don't be so defensive about me, okay." She wouldn't hurt Qing Yan.

Mu Xuan smiled faintly and looked at his sister tenderly, "She doesn't know how to fight, so it's better to be careful."

Yan'er has a special identity and must be vigilant at all times.

Jiang Xingsheng looked at Mu Qingyan's well-behaved appearance, then turned to look at Xing Ge, sighing in her heart. She was also a woman, but her cousin had the demeanor of a girl from an aristocratic family. How come this girl from his family was just like a little pepper?

Jiang Xingge glanced at him and warned, "Do you dare to be more frank?" She was so blind that she couldn't tell that she disliked her so much.

Although she is not as gentle as Qing Yan, she is still the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace and is well-known in the capital.

At this time, Mu Qingyan suddenly said, "Brother, I'm hungry."

She was dragged out by her cousin early in the morning and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

"Okay, let's go to Yipinju." Mu Xuan glanced reproachfully at Jiang Xingge.

Jiang Xingge suddenly felt embarrassed, "I forgot, let's go to dinner, I'll treat you."

Yipinju is not far from here. When the four of them arrived at the back store, the waiter took them to the private rooms. They all had their own private rooms, so there was no need to worry about the problem of being full.

(End of chapter)


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