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Chapter 20 Isn't Young Master a Fake Taoist Priest?

Mu Heng didn't understand what Liu Qing'er meant, and then said to everyone: "Didn't you all guess why Pindao came to this brothel? In fact, Pindao just came to do business, and he only made a little money."

Mu Heng did not hide his true intention, but no one believed him when he said it.

Everyone in the audience saw that Mu Heng was making a show on the spot, which was very agreeable to everyone's liking, and they all rushed to agree, thinking of sending this plague god away as soon as possible.

Mu Heng put on a sincere expression, bowed and said to Liu Qing'er: "Today is a grand event. I am honored to discuss music and poetry with you. I would like to thank Miss Qing'er and you for your support."

"The poor man is short of money, so he wants to exchange this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao" with the girl for some money, just to buy some clothes so that he will not be naked." Mu Heng said the purpose of his visit, and at the same time

Show the constraints on this person and add a little more credibility.

Everyone looked at Mu Heng's short robe and worn-out straw sandals, and all agreed with his statement. However, the way Liu Qing'er looked at Mu Heng was full of disbelief in addition to contempt.

"I wonder how much money the young master wants to exchange for?" Even though she didn't believe it, Liu Qing'er continued to cooperate with Mu Heng's trick.

"Not much, not much, just one hundred and eighty taels." The purpose of Mu Heng's trip was for money, but it was not really for money. If he wanted more, he wouldn't be able to use it.

"Taoist master is so generous. This masterpiece is worth thousands of gold. It's only a hundred taels. It's really too little." The wretched young man named Chen changed his contempt for Mu Heng and also spoke up.

"Hmph, in the heart of the young master, isn't Qing'er's invitation not as good as this mere one hundred taels?" After saying that, without waiting for Mu Heng's reaction, Liu Qing'er stopped talking to Mu Heng. Liu Qing'er waved her hand and turned around.

He walked towards the back hall and whispered a few words in the maid's ear before leaving.

When Mu Heng saw this, he became anxious. Don't leave. He hasn't given the money yet. He was about to ask when he heard the maid say: "Master, don't be anxious. Our lady told me to invite you to the elegant hall in the backyard again. If you return,

If you don’t agree, I will redeem my life with Yan’s mother tonight and run away with the young master.”

"..." Mu Heng had a dark look on his face, this girl didn't act according to common sense.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were even more indignant, but they also knew in their hearts that the Taoist priest was determined to be the guest of honor today. Suddenly, several people were beating their chests and venting their unhappiness.

Mu Heng shook his head, forget it, just go with her. It's not like a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, so you don't have to worry about being eaten.

He sighed inwardly and said to the maid: "I asked my sister to lead the way."

"Young Master is not allowed to call me sister. You can just call me Qiu Ju."

Following maid Qiu Ju, Mu Heng came to a small building made entirely of wood, which must have been Liu Qing'er's boudoir. The exquisite and elegant architectural style complemented Liu Qing'er's quiet personality.

"Sir, please take a seat." Qiu Ju served Mu Heng tea and walked out of the show building. Before leaving, she explained: "Young lady is taking a bath and changing clothes. You may wish to have some cakes and wait a moment."

"It doesn't matter." Mu Heng smiled back at Qiu Ju, but complained in his heart: It's late at night, I don't have anything to take a bath with, and I don't see you sweating. It's really hard for men to understand women's living habits.

Just as Mu Heng and others were drowsy and lamenting that the girl was taking too long to take a bath, a burst of fragrance floated from behind the screen, and then a figure came out from behind the screen.

What catches the eye is a light blue gauze skirt with wide sleeves that set off the purity of the woman. The tassels on the waist highlight the lightness and beauty of the uncontrollable waist.

As Mu Heng's eyes moved upward, a face that looked like a fairy came into Mu Heng's eyes. Before, it was covered by a gauze, but now that the gauze was removed, he could never forget it after just one look. The face was shaped like an oval, and the skin was like a goose egg.

Smooth and delicate, a garlic nose seems to be pointed at the most suitable position. The slightly charming eyes make the woman more bright and charming, she is such a stunning beauty.

Even though Mu Heng had seen Ye Qingyin's beautiful face, he couldn't help but sigh that this woman's color was outstanding. If Ye Qingyin is the Goddess of Luo in the water, Liu Qing'er is the Xuannv of the Nine Heavens. They are indistinguishable.

Liu Qing'er walked gently to Mu Heng and saw her eyes staring at him. Mu Heng looked a little dull, and it was self-evident that he felt proud.

When Mu Heng came back to his senses, Mu Heng was a little embarrassed and stared at him intently. The true nature of Brother Pig was revealed, and he apologized: "I was presumptuous."

"Humph, that's not how the young master treated Qing'er just now." Liu Qing'er recalled Mu Heng's criticism of her piano skills and dismissed her repeated invitations, her resentment not yet gone.

"The situation forced me to forgive you, girl." Mu Heng bowed and bowed his hands again, fully expressing his apology, and then asked: "I wonder if the poem "Pindao" is worth a hundred taels instead," she said.

value?"

"Ah, sir, please don't talk to Qing'er about these yellow and white vulgar things anymore, it's annoying." Liu Qing'er's expression changed when she heard this, which made Mu Heng feel embarrassed.

However, I still have things to do. I finally managed to get some money, so I wanted to leave as soon as possible. Practice is more important. Then he said: "I am a monk. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. I hope the girl will understand."

Mu Heng made it clear. Give me the money quickly so I can leave.

"Is it true that in the heart of the young master, Qing'er is not as important as that yellow and white thing?" Seeing that Mu Heng refused to give up, Liu Qing'er's eyes flashed with tears and her voice became a little hoarse, which made Mu Heng angry.

Very difficult.

Thinking that he was just here to make some money, it was not very righteous to make such a touching girl cry, so he replied: "In the eyes of monks, all things are equal." Mu Heng could only lie with his words, if he was not short of money

, beauties are definitely important, but it’s a pity that I’m short of money now.

Hearing this, Liu Qing'er's originally weeping expression suddenly changed. She stubbornly took advantage of Mu Heng's words and said sullenly: "Young Master can deceive others, but you cannot deceive Qing'er. Your Taoist robe is obviously too small.

The young master's figure is very inconsistent, so he must not be the one for the young master."

Mu Heng secretly thought that this girl was really smart and her guesses were accurate, but the lies he told had to be rounded out. He replied: "It's just that I've been wearing them for a long time, and I've been growing faster recently."

When Liu Qing'er heard Mu Heng's lame excuse, she suddenly covered her mouth and snickered. After laughing, she looked at Mu Heng with slight contempt: "Young Master, please don't make it up again. Even if Qing'er believes that Young Master has grown taller, this is not the case."

The Taoist robe is obviously a woman's style, so if you say it belongs to a young master, Qing'er will never believe it."

Well, it turns out that this girl saw it early and deliberately didn't say anything to make me look embarrassed. Mu Heng was very embarrassed when he saw his lie was exposed in one word. It would be a shame to expose it in person.

"Miss Qing'er has a sharp eye." In addition to being embarrassed, Mu Heng adjusted his emotions and looked at the woman with Furong Ruo's face. He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart and said softly: "I just heard Miss Qiu Ju say,

Miss Qing'er, you can redeem yourself, so why don't you just leave this place of fireworks?"

As a man, there are only two things he likes to do most: dragging Liang's family into trouble, and persuading people to behave in a good way.

After listening to Mu Heng's words, Liu Qing'er felt warm in her heart: "Why doesn't Qing'er yearn for that true love? Qing'er has indeed saved enough money to redeem her life, but she just left here rashly. Where can Qing'er go?

Who can I rely on?"

Mu Heng saw that she said it sadly, and thought about it. The reality is still too unfriendly to women. Leaving without support would be like jumping from one cage to another. Maybe the latter is more terrifying.

"It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to find a lover." Mu Heng also understood that if there was no lover willing to take her out, she would not be able to get out. It's just that such a person is too difficult to meet in a place like this.

"Why does Qing'er like to hear what the young master said so much?" Liu Qing'er was extremely happy when she heard Mu Heng's emotion. Who doesn't like a talented son?

If most people hear the pain in their hearts, they will definitely vow to redeem themselves, but Mu Heng is not like this. It is easy to talk to him, if there is no other purpose.

Stunned for a moment, Mu Heng secretly yelled that something was wrong. As expected, invisible teasing is the most deadly. Ever since he met Liu Qing'er, he had been deliberately alienating her, so he kept attacking her and rejecting her. Little did he know that it would be easier to attract her attention.

.

It's just that a person has already lived in my heart, and I am now in a state of being dependent on others. One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. With weak strength, it is difficult to protect oneself, and how can I afford to support the family.

"If Miss Qing'er wants to hear it, I will come here often in the future. But I am short of money and may not be able to enter the gate of this beautiful and fragrant building." Mu Heng declined politely, and Liu Qing'er accepted silently. Everything was fine.

In silence.

"Young Master, are you really short of money?" Liu Qing'er asked, not knowing what she thought of.

"The reason is not convenient for Miss Qing'er, but I do have some needs."

...

Mu Heng, with one hundred taels of silver in his arms, stood at the entrance of Guose Tianxiang Tower and looked back inside the building. He felt strange in his heart: I obviously wanted to exchange my good words for some money, but why did I end up with Liu Qing?

Do you really want to go further and further down the road of eating soft food as if you are asking for money?

However, Liu Qing'er's reluctant farewell was in his mind, and Mu Heng also had an unexplainable meaning in his heart.

With some melancholy, Mu Heng didn't think too much and went to buy some important things first.

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"Miss, Mr. Mu is gone." In the embroidery building belonging to Liu Qing'er in the backyard of Tianxiang Building, the little maid Qiu Ju looked at her young lady who was still looking away and said with an angry smile.

"Qiu Ju, who do you think the Taoist robe on this young master belongs to?" Liu Qing'er ignored the maid's teasing and asked thoughtfully.

"Ah, miss, I didn't know this." The maid didn't have Liu Qing'er's eyesight, so she didn't notice that Mu Heng's clothes were women's styles, so she didn't understand her lady's doubts.

"Hmph, it must belong to some female Taoist priest on the mountain." Liu Qing'er said with a hateful expression on her pretty face.

"Miss, what are you talking about, what kind of female Taoist priest?" The maid didn't know what was going on and could only scratch her head.

"Qiu Ju, what do you think of Mr. Mu?" Liu Qing'er didn't know what she was thinking of, and with a hint of pink on her face, she asked the maid Qiu Ju softly.

"Mr. Mu, you are handsome and talented, but your cultivation level is a bit low, and it looks like you are only in the Ten Directions realm."

"Yes, he is handsome and talented."

"Qiu Ju, go tell Manager Yan that there is no need to hold incense tasting meetings in the future. From today onwards, we will thank guests behind closed doors and have no time to deal with those rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs."
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