The two families are now about to publicize the fact that they will marry Mo Xueqiong as their equal wife. However, because Sima Lingyun has not chosen the wife of the heir apparent, and they are afraid of affecting Sima Lingyun's choice of his wife, they cannot spread the word yet, and only Mo Huawen I know it well.
The two houses had reached an agreement privately, and the daily exchanges were quite lively. Many houses in the capital knew about this incident. The incident involving Mo Xue, Qiong and Meilin had long been deliberately covered up, leaving only the unexpected situation on the day of the fire, and many For this reason, people also envied Sima Lingyun for his beauty, and even married Jing Zhaoyin's daughter as his concubine.
With such a public admission, if Mo Xueqiong regrets her marriage, the biggest embarrassment will be to the Zhenguo Hou Mansion!
If you can't even deal with a concubine, the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion doesn't need to marry the main wife anymore!
This matter was conveyed by a maid from the Mo Mansion.
Madam Zhen Guo Hou didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but then she thought something was wrong and hurriedly called Sima Lingyun back. There was no mistress in the Mo Mansion, so she, a dignified Madam Hou, went to visit those concubines without the status of a noble Madam Hou, while Zhen Guo Hou Mansion The only man was Sima Lingyun. He could only come to see what happened to Mo Mansion and why such words were spread.
"You will change your clothes later and have a rest first. It is not that easy for Mo Mansion to break off the engagement. Now everyone in the capital knows it. What can Miss Mo do even if she makes trouble again." Looking at his son who is dusty in life It seemed that Mrs. Zhen Guohou was already very unhappy with Mo Xueqiong before they even met her, and she didn't let anyone stop her during the Chinese New Year. If it weren't for her father's sake, she would have wanted to come and cancel the marriage herself.
"It's okay, mother. After I changed my clothes, I went to the Mo Mansion. Mr. Mo told me last time that he would let me visit more if I had time." Sima Lingyun suppressed his anger and comforted his mother.
Mo Xueqiong is the least outstanding of the three girls in the Mo family. Sima Lingyun has never thought about her. He never expected that he would have to welcome her in the door in the end, and his mother wanted her to be his equal wife. Sima Lingyun had this heart in his heart. He was holding back his anger, so he was coaxed by Yun Yiqiu to go to Jiangnan with a few words. He also had an out-of-sight, out-of-mind mentality.
What I didn't expect was that she was still making trouble like this. Could it be that she really wanted to be her first wife? She really dared to think about it! If he really could, why not marry Mo Xuemin, who was at least prettier, gentler, and more charming than her, and she would be the most inconspicuous concubine.
"That's okay. After making it clear to Mr. Mo, come back early. Mom has prepared your favorite Lily Chicken for you. It has been cooked on the fire for three hours." The son is sensible, knows how to advance and retreat, is sensible, and calm. The Marquis Mansion was very pleased, but also dissatisfied with Mo Xueqiong. How could he not hate it because his son was so sweaty even though he was traveling so hard in winter
Sima Lingyun respectfully returned to his mother and returned to his own room. He had prepared hot water in the room, took a bath and changed clothes, and hurriedly entered the door of Mo Mansion with four-color gifts. Since this news came out of Mo Mansion, He really didn't dare to neglect it.
But as soon as he entered the gate of Mo Mansion, he was picked up by Mo Xiu.
The elegant sound of the piano comes from the pavilion on the rockery. Sometimes it is like a soothing spring, drizzled with drizzle, whispering in a roundabout way; sometimes it is like beads falling on a jade plate, and the gorgeous parts gradually overflow like the tide, filling and filling it. Misty, like the noble clouds in the sky, with a distant meaning.
"Ding" the sound of the piano suddenly stopped!
The slender white fingers fell quietly on the dark strings.
"How is it?" The gentle yet elegant voice was as mellow and charming as the sound of a piano.
"Young master, there is no one in the Duke of Ming's Palace, nor in the Duke's Palace of Ping. Everyone has seen the study rooms in the two mansions, and even the small study rooms of the family members, but there is nothing that the Young Master wants." A man knelt on one knee in front of Bai Yi. Hao replied in front of him.
After a while, Bai Yihao's elegant question came from above: "I went to look at the married daughters of each mansion. I heard that the thing is quite beautiful. It may have been mixed in the dowry of the married daughter without knowing it."
"Yes, what about the Fuguo Palace and the Dingguo Palace?"
"Wait a minute, don't rush. If something happens to all the four princes, we won't be the only ones who are anxious!" Bai Yihao's handsome and jade-like face showed a smile as bright as the moon, and he raised his slender fingers forcefully. The strings of the piano were plucked, making a clanking sound, and the eyes as pure as ice and snow, the pulse was warm and flowing.
He is not the only one who knows about that thing. The reason for not taking action is because of the conflict between each other. Now that he is the first to take action, others will definitely panic. Now no one knows which house the thing is in. , I am afraid that the people in the four princely mansions are not clear about it, and so many daughters have been married off in each mansion. Now no one can tell clearly who owns that thing.
Everyone is blind and trying to figure out the elephant based on their own abilities!
Originally, he would not take action first, but the current situation is too late! Some people just can’t wait! Then he can just fish in troubled waters. Everyone is looking for him anyway, and if he doesn't look for it, people will be suspicious.
A faint smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, like the sunshine in March, comfortable and comfortable. The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell on his head, making his dark eyes look pure and warm, and he was as handsome as an immortal. Just a random breath can capture a person's soul.
Such a quiet and handsome young man, aloof from the world and independent, only occasionally discovered by turning his eyes that there was a deep loneliness hidden under such gentle eyes. Although those eyes were always filled with an elegant smile, this smile was far away. It's very far away, like clouds and mist covering the mountains, and ordinary people can never get close.
"We are just messing around with them here and muddying the waters. We don't have to worry about things over there now and let them develop freely. I am in Qin State and can make them feel more confident about their bold actions. Look, Considering the weather, it would be good to do some warm-up exercises." Bai Yihao picked up the strings with his fingers and said slowly.
"Yes, Young Master!" the secret guard understood.
What happened in the Yan Kingdom these days can't be described with the word "action". There were overt and covert fights on the verge of breaking out. However, the young master didn't seem to know that those people were trying to take his throne, so he just watched the show with great interest. How could this happen? Don't make the guards retreat in a cold sweat! Fortunately, the longer I stay with the young master, the deeper my admiration for the young master becomes. If the young master does not participate now, he must have his own intentions! All they have to do is follow the young master to the death.
Behind you, the sound of the piano is far away, as noble as the moon!
Apart from Bai Yihao who was playing the piano, Mo Xuetong was also playing, but he was playing very distractedly, which was far inferior to Bai Yihao's. Not to mention how bad her skills were. In her previous life, Mo Xuetong was alone at home. , only the sound of the piano accompanied her. Later, she married Sima Lingyun. Most of the time, she stayed alone in the empty house. When she had nothing to do, she read the piano scores left by her mother. Therefore, she was also proficient in the piano art.
But today she couldn't calm down.
He rubbed his fingers on the piano in annoyance, and the sound was like water, which was wrong to his ears!
"Miss, Miss Lan just sent someone to bring some fresh fruits. The slave has just washed them. Do you want to use some?" Mo Ye came in holding a plate of washed fruits. You can see them at this time. It's not easy to get such juicy fruits, especially in the north of Beijing where the climate is cold.
Mo Xuetong didn't even raise her hand, stretched out her hand to adjust the strings, and said calmly: "I don't like it, so you guys can share it!"
"Miss, Miss Lan is so grateful that the slaves don't dare to cross the distance. I heard that there are not many fruits, so we gave a pot here, and the old lady, the eldest lady, and the fourth lady each had a pot, and the other two aunts also gave us a pot. No." Mo Ye smiled softly and put the fruit bowl on the coffee table in front of Mo Xuetong.
Mo Xuetong's slender eyebrows frowned almost invisible. She didn't even look at the fruit bowl, but she didn't bother to adjust the strings. She just felt distracted and had no intention of paying attention to the strings. It's about cultivating one's mind. If you have any troubles on weekdays, as long as you play the piano, your mind will calm down. But today, no matter how quiet you are, you can't calm down.
He pressed hard on the strings twice, his eyes fell on the fresh and juicy fruit, and he said coldly: "Take the fruit away. If you want to eat it, you can eat it. If you don't want to eat it, throw it away!"
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"Mo Ye, please withdraw first. Miss's stomach is not good. Eating these in the winter will hurt your stomach. Don't eat fresh, but it will hurt your stomach." Mo Lan looked at Mo Xuetong's unsatisfied expression from the side, He hurriedly came over and told Mo Feng.
Seeing that Mo Lan's words were reasonable, Mo Ye hurriedly removed the fruit bowl. She had just arrived not long ago, and she didn't know Mo Xuetong's physical condition. Only then did she remember that her young lady was weak and might really have stomach problems.
Mo Yu came in from the outside, holding a big food box. She complained that it was cold before she even entered the door, and her hands were frozen. Mo Lan smiled and took the food box from her hand and joked: "Is there extra food today? Why are you like this?" It’s a big box, but it’s not usually made of nanmu. Today’s bamboo one is really interesting. It’s big and light. It doesn’t weigh much when you pick it up. Why are you so cold and heavy?”
"Miss Lan is quite capable. She saw that our previous food boxes were too bulky and didn't hold much. Sometimes we had to take two to add food. It was really inconvenient, so she gave them to each room for us. I was given such a food box as a gift, it is indeed beautiful, convenient and very useful." Mo Yu took the heater handed over by Mo Feng and smiled while warming his hands.
Why is it Lan Xinru's thing again? Mo Xuetong frowned slightly. Ever since Miss Lan moved in, she has been making friends with each room non-stop. Judging from Mo Yu's reaction, she knew that the effect was pretty good. One of them had never left the cabinet. Mo Xuetong suddenly felt that her worry and nervousness were ridiculous.
This is the difference between our ladies and Xiaojiabiyu. Xiaojiabiyu has been in contact with a lot of people since she was a child. Although she is enthusiastic in dealing with people, she is rarely generous and calm. Especially since everyone's ladies have no time to show their faces, the requirements for Xiaojiabiyu are much lower.
Lan Xinru was an unmarried young lady, and she was not actually old friends with the Mo Mansion. She should have behaved like a young lady when she moved in, and waited for the people in the manor to invite her out to meet people, instead of appearing to be warm and considerate, and losing touch with others. But she behaved erratically. For such a person, he was suppressed by her in his previous life, guarding the position of his wife, but could do nothing to her. Mo Xuetong didn't know how stupid he was to be unable to fight against such a person.
Perhaps in her previous life, Lan Xinru was under so much pressure that she felt depressed when she thought about Lan Xinru. She was also displeased when she saw the fruits Lan Xinru sent her, and now the bamboo food box was even more so. She didn't want to see her in her heart, and she always felt that Lan Xinru was like a big stone pressing on her heart.
Such a woman who can live so well between Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun must be difficult to deal with. She is not afraid that she will become Sima Lingyun's concubine, but is worried about her father. Lan Xinru lives in the courtyard. I will inevitably meet my father often. In the past, when my mother was still ill, my father naturally had no thoughts about her, but what about now? (To be continued)