Chapter 31
Chapter 31
However, every time she arrived at the lunar event, she was in great pain. She asked other servant girls. They were not so uncomfortable as herself. Every time she arrived at the lunar event, she was in a very bad mood and wanted to beat people.
Originally, when the man named Li Muyun suddenly talked about his monthly affairs, she wanted to slap him. He was a man who said such words to himself. However, I heard what he said and his sincere eyes. She suddenly said to herself that once she believed him, she would be relieved of her long suffering
If he can't, let's talk.
Li Muyun looked at Pei Mingzhu's uncertain expression. She stepped forward, put her mouth close to Pei Mingzhu's left ear and whispered, "don't worry, Miss Pei, tell you a secret. You must not tell others. In fact... I'm a eunuch!"
At the same time, Li Muyun also stretched out his hand, grabbed Pei Mingzhu's hand and touched it under his crotch
The people in the pavilion immediately took a breath. Their distance and angle could not hear what Li Muyun and Pei Mingzhu were saying. They just saw Li Muyun's mouth move, and then Pei Mingzhu stood as a whole, as if thinking about something.
Then they saw Li Muyun step forward and kiss Pei Mingzhu's left face... And Li Muyun also grabbed Pei Mingzhu's hand and put it under his crotch... Their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't even believe their own eyes. This Li Muyun is really Meng Lang.
Pei Donglai's whole popularity exploded. It's unforgivable that he kissed his sister.
He rolled up his sleeves and rushed up quickly: "Li Muyun, you apprentice!"
Pei Mingzhu opened her mouth slightly and was surprised that Li Muyun told himself such a secret. Did he really want to put the handle in his own hand? Does he really want to cure his illness? In order to cure their own diseases, put the handle in their own hands?
In fact, in Pei Mingzhu's cognition, eunuchs... Are not men... So there is no such exclusion when talking to someone who is not a man.
Just thinking about it, I heard my brother Pei Donglai's angry voice. Subconsciously, I turned around and saw my brother rushing with anger on his face. A fist was about to hit Li Muyun's handsome face.
"Brother, what are you doing?" she quickly stood in front of Li Muyun, stretched out her hands, stopped Pei Donglai, made a protective posture and questioned her brother.
"He... He is a disciple, he... Despises you." Pei Donglai's face flushed and his eyes were like a flying knife, sweeping at Li Muyun.
"He didn't belittle me." Pei Mingzhu said angrily.
"Sister, he..."
"Well, brother, he's my guest. Don't worry." Pei Mingzhu interrupted Peidong's words with disgust and impatience on her face. Then she turned around, stretched out her hand, took Li Muyun's hand and took him to the aisle: "childe Li, let's take a step to talk."
Pei Dong was silly when he got a pair of fox eyes. He opened his mouth and looked at his sister with surprise and disbelief. What's wrong with her sister's defending her frivolous apprentice?
"OK, miss three!" Li Muyun smiled faintly and nodded. A pair of Danfeng eyes crossed Pei Mingzhu's shoulders. When he looked at Peidong, the corners of his mouth slightly opened an arc. Those clear eyes were full of abusive smiles, then turned his head and quickly followed peimingzhu.
This Pei Dong is really fun. He looks like a fried cat. Li Muyun looked back and savored expression of the two teenagers.
Pei Donglai felt that the look in Li Muyun's eyes just now was a living provocation. His lungs exploded with anger. I really want to beat Li Muyun hard, but my sister is in front of him
Pei Mingzhu took Li Muyun into the room and said something Pei Mingzhu should pay attention to. Later, Pei Mingzhu agreed to go back to Li's house, send someone to send Pei Mingzhu a prescription, and tell Pei Mingzhu that asking her to pay attention to some problems now would ease her discomfort.
"..." Pei Mingzhu opened her mouth, then lowered her head and looked between his legs. She wanted to ask him how he became a eunuch? But she felt that such a topic would make the boy sad. She finally closed her mouth.
After Li Muyun came out from Pei Mingzhu, he saw Duan Rongting, his escort, standing at the door, where the whole person stood, like a statue.
Inexplicably, when Li Muyun saw his figure, he always felt that the people around him were out of tune with him. He stood alone, just like an orphan abandoned by the world.
She felt a little soft in her heart and thought a little. She went up and asked, "cut off the water, young master Pei. They didn't embarrass you, did they?"
Duan Rongting just entered the world from the world. He raised his head. There was a trace of inexplicable waves and surging in his dark and deep eyes, but in his voice he answered very calmly: "no, young master!"
"That's good!"
After a few words, a servant girl from Pei's house came, said it was Mr. Pei Qingru, and invited him to chrysanthemum terrace.
As soon as she heard the words chrysanthemum platform, Li Muyun immediately felt that chrysanthemum was tight... This place... She inexplicably thought of the song sung by Jay Chou.
She obediently followed the servant girl to the so-called chrysanthemum platform. Duan Rongting followed her five steps behind.
In fact, it is also an open-air high platform, which is surrounded by flowers, and in the middle is a large stone flat. There are various desks on both sides. On each desk, there are pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and even a servant girl of the Pei family who is helping to polish ink.
"Are you Li Muyun? You want to challenge me with poetry?" a cold voice asked Li Muyun from the throne.
Li Muyun looked up and saw that the man in the throne was a thin man in his forties, with a little goatee and white and gray clothes. He was very literati. He was Mr. Pei Qingru. Several people standing beside him, Pei Donglai, Wu Changhui, Cheng Leya, and Chen Sanzi, etc. the teenagers who were in the pavilion just now have come to this chrysanthemum platform.
Even their own guards
Compared with the calm on Pei Qingru's face, the teenagers behind him looked at Li Muyun with hostility, especially Pei Donglai. Although a pair of foxes still had a smile in their eyes, the smile was a mocking smile.
These middle school boys come to see the excitement again. Li Muyun sighed, stepped forward and bowed: "see you, sir. The student is Li Muyun."
Originally, when the man named Li Muyun suddenly talked about his monthly affairs, she wanted to slap him. He was a man who said such words to himself. However, I heard what he said and his sincere eyes. She suddenly said to herself that once she believed him, she would be relieved of her long suffering
If he can't, let's talk.
Li Muyun looked at Pei Mingzhu's uncertain expression. She stepped forward, put her mouth close to Pei Mingzhu's left ear and whispered, "don't worry, Miss Pei, tell you a secret. You must not tell others. In fact... I'm a eunuch!"
At the same time, Li Muyun also stretched out his hand, grabbed Pei Mingzhu's hand and touched it under his crotch
The people in the pavilion immediately took a breath. Their distance and angle could not hear what Li Muyun and Pei Mingzhu were saying. They just saw Li Muyun's mouth move, and then Pei Mingzhu stood as a whole, as if thinking about something.
Then they saw Li Muyun step forward and kiss Pei Mingzhu's left face... And Li Muyun also grabbed Pei Mingzhu's hand and put it under his crotch... Their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't even believe their own eyes. This Li Muyun is really Meng Lang.
Pei Donglai's whole popularity exploded. It's unforgivable that he kissed his sister.
He rolled up his sleeves and rushed up quickly: "Li Muyun, you apprentice!"
Pei Mingzhu opened her mouth slightly and was surprised that Li Muyun told himself such a secret. Did he really want to put the handle in his own hand? Does he really want to cure his illness? In order to cure their own diseases, put the handle in their own hands?
In fact, in Pei Mingzhu's cognition, eunuchs... Are not men... So there is no such exclusion when talking to someone who is not a man.
Just thinking about it, I heard my brother Pei Donglai's angry voice. Subconsciously, I turned around and saw my brother rushing with anger on his face. A fist was about to hit Li Muyun's handsome face.
"Brother, what are you doing?" she quickly stood in front of Li Muyun, stretched out her hands, stopped Pei Donglai, made a protective posture and questioned her brother.
"He... He is a disciple, he... Despises you." Pei Donglai's face flushed and his eyes were like a flying knife, sweeping at Li Muyun.
"He didn't belittle me." Pei Mingzhu said angrily.
"Sister, he..."
"Well, brother, he's my guest. Don't worry." Pei Mingzhu interrupted Peidong's words with disgust and impatience on her face. Then she turned around, stretched out her hand, took Li Muyun's hand and took him to the aisle: "childe Li, let's take a step to talk."
Pei Dong was silly when he got a pair of fox eyes. He opened his mouth and looked at his sister with surprise and disbelief. What's wrong with her sister's defending her frivolous apprentice?
"OK, miss three!" Li Muyun smiled faintly and nodded. A pair of Danfeng eyes crossed Pei Mingzhu's shoulders. When he looked at Peidong, the corners of his mouth slightly opened an arc. Those clear eyes were full of abusive smiles, then turned his head and quickly followed peimingzhu.
This Pei Dong is really fun. He looks like a fried cat. Li Muyun looked back and savored expression of the two teenagers.
Pei Donglai felt that the look in Li Muyun's eyes just now was a living provocation. His lungs exploded with anger. I really want to beat Li Muyun hard, but my sister is in front of him
Pei Mingzhu took Li Muyun into the room and said something Pei Mingzhu should pay attention to. Later, Pei Mingzhu agreed to go back to Li's house, send someone to send Pei Mingzhu a prescription, and tell Pei Mingzhu that asking her to pay attention to some problems now would ease her discomfort.
"..." Pei Mingzhu opened her mouth, then lowered her head and looked between his legs. She wanted to ask him how he became a eunuch? But she felt that such a topic would make the boy sad. She finally closed her mouth.
After Li Muyun came out from Pei Mingzhu, he saw Duan Rongting, his escort, standing at the door, where the whole person stood, like a statue.
Inexplicably, when Li Muyun saw his figure, he always felt that the people around him were out of tune with him. He stood alone, just like an orphan abandoned by the world.
She felt a little soft in her heart and thought a little. She went up and asked, "cut off the water, young master Pei. They didn't embarrass you, did they?"
Duan Rongting just entered the world from the world. He raised his head. There was a trace of inexplicable waves and surging in his dark and deep eyes, but in his voice he answered very calmly: "no, young master!"
"That's good!"
After a few words, a servant girl from Pei's house came, said it was Mr. Pei Qingru, and invited him to chrysanthemum terrace.
As soon as she heard the words chrysanthemum platform, Li Muyun immediately felt that chrysanthemum was tight... This place... She inexplicably thought of the song sung by Jay Chou.
She obediently followed the servant girl to the so-called chrysanthemum platform. Duan Rongting followed her five steps behind.
In fact, it is also an open-air high platform, which is surrounded by flowers, and in the middle is a large stone flat. There are various desks on both sides. On each desk, there are pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and even a servant girl of the Pei family who is helping to polish ink.
"Are you Li Muyun? You want to challenge me with poetry?" a cold voice asked Li Muyun from the throne.
Li Muyun looked up and saw that the man in the throne was a thin man in his forties, with a little goatee and white and gray clothes. He was very literati. He was Mr. Pei Qingru. Several people standing beside him, Pei Donglai, Wu Changhui, Cheng Leya, and Chen Sanzi, etc. the teenagers who were in the pavilion just now have come to this chrysanthemum platform.
Even their own guards
Compared with the calm on Pei Qingru's face, the teenagers behind him looked at Li Muyun with hostility, especially Pei Donglai. Although a pair of foxes still had a smile in their eyes, the smile was a mocking smile.
These middle school boys come to see the excitement again. Li Muyun sighed, stepped forward and bowed: "see you, sir. The student is Li Muyun."