The Consort of the R

Mu Jiu opened his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips: "You're thoughtful. Go do your business.",Mu Jiu came to Fengyue Building every two or three days, not bringing a single copper coin. He'd just listen to the music for free, and even ate and drank without paying. Back then, he seemed so easy to tease, but now He can't be shaken off.,"No." Lan You suddenly pulled a face, feigning menace: "It's the Duke of Dingbei."。