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Chapter 63
Ever since he accepted the task of secretly protecting the princess, Meng Qiu felt much more relaxed.

Among other things, at night alone, he has a long period of time at his disposal.

During this period of time, Meng Qiu didn't have to worry about the safety of the princess at all.Because their princes will be close... No, "into" to protect the princess, hehehehe, he is really impure.

Thinking about it unkindly, Meng Qiu went to relax while secretly having fun.

Although the Daqing Dynasty did not prohibit officials from entering and leaving those dusty Chu halls, there were certain legal restrictions.

But since this kind of decree is enacted, someone must violate it, so I don't know when, the women's band has quietly flourished.

The so-called women's band is to gather women together to play and sing for the guests. It is understandable to use beautiful women to attract people's attention and earn more money than ordinary flower houses.

Because this fully meets the needs of these officials of the Qing Dynasty, those descendants of aristocratic families, and literati and poets.

The beautiful women not only have a fairy-like figure, but also play wonderful music. Their performances brought these self-proclaimed romantic audiences the enjoyment of beauty and joy.

The women's band is not only "eye-catching", but the melodies they play are also "ear-friendly". In this way, although they can't play freely like those women in flower houses and red houses, they are even more sought after by those men— ——As the saying goes, what you can’t get is the best, especially this kind of talented and beautiful woman who is degraded, can most arouse the pity of these men.

Because of this, the Women's Band has become a place for those high-ranking officials and dignitaries to entertain at night.

Of course, people like Meng Qiu who think they have lived among thousands of flowers and never touched their bodies will also come here.

As soon as he entered the building, he heard the melodious and elegant sound of the piano. Meng Qiu looked around and found that those people were all looking at the woman on the stage with bright eyes, and because of the so-called "gentleman's gift", they had to pretend, "I just admire Absolutely did not move any crooked mind" affectation.

Secretly amused, Meng Qiu did not stay in the lobby, but walked to the backyard of the square building with ease.

"It's really rare, you look like 'drinking your sorrows with wine'." Meng Qiu saw the person he had found, and sat across from him with a flick of his clothes, then picked up the jug on the table and poured himself a glass : "Tsk, Lihua Nong, can't you drink something with a less 'mother' name?"

I thought the other party would pinch me again, but the other party just drank another glass of wine sullenly.

yo?

The sun came out from the west?
Thinking of this, Meng Qiu couldn't control his mouth anymore: "I said Xiaoyue'er... Aww!"

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, and the sudden pain on the toes almost made Meng Qiu jump up: "What are you doing, Hua Wanyue!"

Hua Canyue's eyes fluttered, and a pair of slightly drunken eyebrows looked at Meng Qiu coldly: "Did I tell you not to call me that?"

Obediently, it's a pity that this guy is not a woman. Meng Qiu drank the wine in his glass and said, "Who made you look so out of your mind? Hey, what happened?"

Hua Canyue was silent for a while, and just when Meng Qiu thought that the other party couldn't speak, he said, "What if you find that a person you thought you were very familiar with has another side that you can't imagine at all?"

Meng Qiu blinked, and then blinked again: "Uh... isn't this a normal thing?"

Hua Canyue frowned: "...normal?"

"Yeah, people are complex and changeable, just like the guests in this music hall, they all wear bright and bright clothes, and they come here just to appreciate the beauty and music, but there is something hidden in their hearts." Unknown thoughts? Not to mention those benefactors in the flower house, it is absolutely impossible to be this kind of unrestrained in the daytime, and they may even be very serious, maybe even the people next to them don’t know that they have such The nasty side..."

Meng Qiu curled his lips when he said this: "So, it's not surprising. I'm surprised now. Obviously managing the women's band is also equivalent to the boss behind the scenes. You don't care about these inconsistencies. Should you be more knowledgeable than me? Why are you so depressed that you drink?"

After hearing Meng Qiu's words, Hua Canyue smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's right... there are some inconsistencies..." Isn't that what he himself is like?But...he just didn't expect that that person would overturn his previous impression so completely!

"What if... if that person is your close blood relative?" Perhaps because she had drunk too much, Hua Canyue asked this sentence.

Meng Qiu was taken aback.

To be honest, although they are as close as brothers, they are not real compatriots after all. They are brotherhood established between life and death crises after successively following King Jin.

And because they each have their own miserable past or don't want to mention it, they tacitly don't mention each other's wounds.

It's just Huawanyue...

I always thought that they were all homeless orphans... so he actually has a family?
Since this is the other party's family business, it's hard for me, an outsider, to say anything.After all, "It's hard for an upright official to decide on housework." Don't say that you don't understand the situation, even if you know the situation, you are not Hua Wanyue's family. Anything irreversible would be bad.

But seeing Hua Canyue still drinking cup after cup, Meng Qiu felt that he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

"Hey, I said, if you just drink like this, even if you die from drinking, it's not a solution..."

"But what can I do? Go forward and question? That's my own sister! She was so cute when she was young, and I still remember the way she held my finger with her chubby little hand and smiled... But since why did she gradually grow up, she hasn't gotten close to me at all... and she always dislikes me..."

Oh?

Is it my sister?

But to actually dare to despise Hua Canyue, my sister is indeed mighty...

Various thoughts whirled in Meng Qiu's head, but his mouth said, "Maybe it's because I've grown up and felt embarrassed?" Isn't there a saying called "Seven years old don't sit at the same table"?

"No! It's not like this! My sister... I know it well!" Hua Canyue's already drunk cheeks were flushed, and she leaned back in the chair. At a certain point, I don't know what I was thinking, "I know... I know... I should know since she was found..."

Meng Qiu was taken aback: "What... what did you just say?"

But after waiting for a long time, there was no answer.Meng Qiu took a closer look, and the corners of his mouth twitched—he was still waiting to hear the next sentence, and he fell asleep like this? !

(End of this chapter)