Chapter 115 The pair of brocade shoes embroidered with flowers
"Do cats also cry for mice? Miss Pang?" Mu Tian was a little bit weird this time, but he didn't have to be like that at all.
Pang Liying suddenly wiped her eyes with her arm, then slapped her palm on the table, pointed at Mu Tian and shouted: "Stop talking about it. Especially my mother-in-law, my son was wronged... He died like this, and my daughter was caught by a devil's claw again."
Pinned to the corner...please shut up!"
"This is a flower that needs to be broken. Did Miss Pang sit on the wrong bench?" Mu Tian had no intention of shutting up at this time. How could he retreat from the fortress that was about to be conquered?
"Please respect yourself! Do you think you can say anything to me?" Pang Liying began to turn pale with worry.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Pang, do you think I'm using dirty words? Or do you think there are some things that can only be done but not said?"
"Mr. Mutian, do you know what 'self-knowledge of warmth and coldness' means?"
"Miss Pang, you might as well tell me." Mu Tian also riddled, reaching out to tidy up the scattered wild chrysanthemums on the table.
Pang Liying stared blankly at Mu Tian's hand holding the flowers. Tears suddenly filled her eyes. They also blurred the picture on the table, leaving only the flesh color swimming between red, orange, yellow and green.
"Are these flowers picked from the meadows on the island, Miss Pang?"
"Once this person develops ecstasy and bone-crushing love, how do you know when and where to end it?" Pang Liying kept crying, muttering to herself in a hazy state.
Is she repenting?
"I don't regret it!" Pang Liying wiped the tears from her eyes and stared at the wild chrysanthemums that Mu Tian had packed up and put back into the vase.
Fortunately, Mu Tian was not convinced of the idea he just had, otherwise this slap in the face would have come too quickly.
"But I can't watch the tragedy happen again to an innocent girl, can't I?" The sound of teeth gnashing could be heard.
Silence has its benefits.
Lan Xiang came in, greeted Mu Tian, and said to Pang Liying: "Miss, I want to ask if you have finished talking to Mr. Mu. If you have finished talking, please ask Mr. Mu to go downstairs to have a meal. The cook will bring your meals as usual.
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"Tell the master, Mr. Mu will go down right away. Don't let the kitchen deliver mine. I'm not hungry." Pang Liying is indeed decisive and cruel. This order is clear and clear. If Pang Yingpei sends his daughter
Studying in a military academy should be suitable for you and is a very good choice.
"Thank you, Miss Pang, for telling me so much. I'm really hungry. I have to go to Toad Island, so I won't leave here." Mu Tian said and walked towards the door.
"Stop, did I tell you something?"
"Didn't you say? Then what have we been doing here for a long time?"
"Let's chat. What else do you think we can do, or what do you want to do?"
"Ms. Pang, is it fair to throw all men into the rubbish heap because of what happened to you? Have a nice chat, I'm going down to have a meal. Goodbye."
"Wait a minute! Will you die if you eat a little late?"
"Miss, if you have any other advice, I'm all ears. Oh my god, we can still chat for a while. As the ancients said, beauty is a feast for the eyes."
Pang Liying's face suddenly turned red, "Please sit down for a while, I have a final question, maybe sir, you can help me." Peng Liying said very fast.
Mu Tian was a little confused as to why he sat down obediently again, and why was her face so red? "
Could it be that teasing is the underlying logic of human nature, and beautiful women are born with a desire to be teased by others?"
"I know that since the prince has sent you here, some things will be settled in the next few days. If you can talk to the prince, I would like to ask you to ask the prince to send my father a distant place.
Bad. I don’t want him to see what he least wants to see in this life.”
"Ms. Pang, do you think the prince is a puppet in my hands? What do you mean by ending the matter? What needs to be ended?" Mu Tian thought about how this last blow would give him half a moment of "non-chatting" evidence.
"There are always things in the world that should be ended. For example, you, Mr. Mu, need to go downstairs for dinner now."
"If you don't mess it up for me, Xiaosheng can consider it. Miss Pang!" Tomorrow said with a smile.
"If you don't trick me, I can also consider helping you realize your dream, Mr. Mu!" Pang Liying blinked her eyes after saying that, with a smile in her dimples.
"Okay then, it's a deal!" Mu Tian waved his hand proudly and strode out of Pang Liying's boudoir.
Lan Xiang, who was waiting by the door, bowed and called: "Mr. Mu."
Mu Tian glanced at her carefully and remembered her woolen blue clothes.
Based on their master-servant relationship, she should know everything, and because of their master-servant relationship, she wouldn't say anything. Mu Tian judged that he should have gone downstairs under Lan Xiang's attention.
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Who says she has never been sad?
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This is the most standard and dogmatic meal Mutian has ever eaten in his life: he is speechless!
If the banquet with swans and gray cranes that Mu Tian had on Toad Island when he first entered the sea was a state banquet, then the meal he had at Master Pang's place on Parrot Island could only be called a family banquet. In addition to salt and pepper squab, Maggi duck tongue
, except for the spicy duck chin and ordinary vegetables, there is no game.
Mu Tian ate very happily because he could concentrate on eating without having to say polite nonsense. Mu Tian felt depressed while eating because he had nothing to say.
Looking at Pang Yingpei who was eating and drinking slowly across from him, neither asking what his daughter said nor asking Mu Tian what he gained from this trip, Mu Tian was worried, so you should say something.
To whom do you show your resignation and resignation?
Have you really seen through life and death? That is your daughter, your only daughter!
Cry, cry, it is not a sin for a man to shed tears.
Mu Tian sighed and put down his chopsticks.
Pang Yingpei also put down his chopsticks, stood up, and bowed to let Mu Tian walk out of the restaurant.
He walked out of the door speechlessly.
Is this your last chance, or are you holding back and already thinking of a way out?
Mu Tian thought that Pang Liying didn't want her father to see her die with his own eyes, and he begged himself with a low eyebrow. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is this man a man? Or is he a real man, a man among men?
"Mr. Mu, please don't go far away. The coachman will take you to the pier. The prince's steamer has been waiting for a long time. General Jin was afraid of disturbing your meal, so he did not come to say hello. I asked you to apologize to you on his behalf.
We'll see you later, let's just say goodbye." Pang Yingpei clasped his fists at each other, bowed, turned around and left.
Mu Tian stared blankly at Pang Yingpei who walked into the courtyard with the open door. His steps were steady and his clothes were fluttering.
The driver came forward to help him get into the car.
Mu Tian raised his hand to block it, jumped up, and got into the courtesy car he came from. He glanced at the back window of Pang Liying's embroidered building.
The window was open and hung with pink silk curtains.
In the dense bushes under the window, a small bamboo ladder was exposed.
It's covered with moss.
After a while, the brocade-embroidered shoes were thrown out of the window.