Tonight, there is a feast in the palace, and the maids in each palace have things to do. She cannot be away for too long, otherwise it will be unclear when investigating.
"How did sister know that I am Miss Mo San? Unfortunately, sister was wrong. I am Miss Mo Fourth." Mo Xuetong was unmoved, with a smile on her lips, a light and charming one, as if she was talking to her intimate friend. The sister expressed her mood, glanced sideways at the palace maid, and smiled as brightly as a flower.
"You're not Miss Mo San? It's impossible. You and Miss Mo are here in the Mo Mansion. You are sitting behind Miss Mo. How could you not be Miss Mo San? Miss Mo No. 4 is not in the palace." The palace maid was startled. , said subconsciously. After finishing speaking, he realized what he had said. It was impossible to cover his mouth again, and his face suddenly turned pale with panic.
"So the person sitting behind my eldest sister must be me!" Mo Xuetong showed a full smile on her face, knowing it in her heart. No wonder Mo Xuemin asked to sit in front of her today, and next to her, there was a young lady who asked to sit in front of her and next to her. She wanted to sit close to Mo Xuemin, but she rejected her gently. She said that she wanted to be with her to show her deep sisterly affection. It turned out that she wanted to serve as a coordinate for herself, so that others would not find her by mistake.
"Third Miss, we'd better hurry up..." The palace maid noticed something was wrong and said anxiously. Looking at the flickering lights around her, she suddenly felt panicked and just wanted to take the person to the ground as soon as possible. , Miss Mo San is so smart and intelligent, it is really not easy to be confused.
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly fell down and fell straight onto the road. The lantern in her hand made strange traces in the air and landed on an outstretched long hand.
"Idiot, how do you know the trap has passed?" Under the heavy shade of a tree, Feng Juoran stood under the tree, holding the dim yellow lantern in one hand, with a bit of evil anger in his beautiful eyes, and a bit of evil anger. It means to hate that iron cannot become steel.
Inexplicably, Mo Xuetong blushed, stared angrily at his evil beautiful eyes and said with hatred, "I want you to take care of me!"
Since the inexplicable separation that day, there has been no news about this person. Mo Xuetong will never admit that the night was so wonderful that she feels annoyed when she thinks of Feng Juoran now. How could this person do this for no reason? He provoked others, but now he appeared in front of him as if nothing had happened.
She didn't know how badly he was injured, and she didn't have a letter to say anything. She usually saw him very busy coming and going, but this time he didn't even report that he was safe. She was too embarrassed to ask Mo Ye, Mo Feng.
"What's wrong, are you really angry? No way, I'm just here to help you." Feng Jueran's beautiful eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth became wider and wider, she came over and coaxed softly, Mo Ye over there left early He went down and stood in the distance to watch out for them.
"Who wants your help?" Seeing his handsome and flawless face, Mo Xuetong suddenly became more and more angry. She felt an unknown anger rising, turned around fiercely, and said in a hateful voice. The uncomfortable feeling in her heart made her feel I couldn't tell what it was, I just felt very annoyed, and I felt very annoyed when I saw that face.
Mo Ye shrank in the distance. She was Feng Juoran's subordinate, so she naturally knew how evil her master was. Even under cover, it cannot be ignored. He has never seen a woman be so presumptuous in front of him. She almost pointed at her nose and scolded him.
The master is not really angry with the young lady, is he? If you are really angry with the young lady, how can you help the young lady? His master's abilities are beyond his control, and besides, he doesn't dare to actually fight against his master.
She hesitated, but Feng Juoran was not angry at all. Seeing her strong but lonely and slender figure in the wind, her mood became softer and softer. He turned to stand in front of her and coaxed: "Okay, I'll help you." , I must help you, right?"
Mo Xuetong didn't know where she got such a bad temper today. She turned around again, turned her back to him, and said angrily: "I don't want your help. I will solve my own problems. Please don't show up mysteriously in the future." Being by my side also prevents me from making wrong intentions and expressing wrong feelings."
As soon as he said these words, Mo Xuetong almost bit his tongue. These words sounded like coquettishness, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
Feng Juoran smiled and arched her eyebrows. On her handsome, almost evil face, her beautiful eyes were so bright that she could almost see people's hearts. She stretched out her hand to hold Mo Xuetong's hand, regardless of whether she was still struggling, and pulled her away. He stood behind a big tree, shushed softly, and whispered in her ear: "There is someone!"
The warm blowing, with his unique breath, instantly turned Mo Xuetong's face red. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't even speak. He only felt that his whole body was hot, as if it was burning. His breath was carrying There was a faint scent of dragon's birth. In a panic, Mo Xuetong actually thought of this. She immediately turned her face and forced her attention to focus on the front. His lazy laughter was in her ears, but she was too weak to turn back. Head glared at him.
Feng Juoran was very proud, stretched out his hands to hug her tightly, and his smile became more and more evil.
Mo Ye also heard the sound of people, and with a flash of his body, he picked up the lapel of the palace maid who fell to the ground. With a flick of his hand, the lantern was extinguished by the wind, and then he carried the person and the lantern to the other side.
The three people here hid their figures, and three more figures appeared at the end of the path over there. Similarly, one figure stood in the distance to show off, and the two slowly walked towards the place where Mo Xuetong and the others were hiding. There was no one here. Light, the light from outside shone through the shadows of the trees, and with the faint moonlight, it turned out to be Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun.
"Min'er, do you really want me to come over?" Sima Lingyun asked with a frown.
If something like that hadn't happened just now, he would have been eager to go there by now. Not to mention Mo Xuetong's identity, she herself had also aroused his interest. If someone could find him with her, he would He doesn't mind losing his reputation, but that can't be done now. His reputation has already been doubted by people because of Sima Heyan and Mo Xuemin. If something happens again, the title of Marquis of Zhenguo may never fall to him. .
"Substitute someone else. You are looking for someone now and deceive that person. When the time comes, you will find Mo Xuetong and that person. They have a tryst with someone in the palace and carry such a reputation. I think Mo Xuetong can still do it. Can't get married." Mo Xuemin's face looked ugly. What was originally a sure thing became unsatisfactory due to Sima Heyan's penetration, so how could she not be resentful.
Mo Xuemin also has such concerns. The incident just now has already involved two people. If Sima Lingyun causes something else, it will inevitably involve what happened before. Now she just wants to keep a low profile and let the matter go quietly. , how can you remind others what just happened
Sima Lingyun couldn't cause any more trouble at this time.
"What kind of person?" Sima Lingyun hesitated and asked, a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.
"Find someone with a poor background, a bad reputation, preferably someone who already has a lot of wives and concubines at home, and lure him over to have a private meeting with Mo Xuetong. In this way, even if Mo Xuetong is established and married, she will be an equal wife at best. Identity, a good legitimate daughter has no self-respect and self-respect, and prefers to imitate those despicable women, giving and receiving privately with others. Such gossip comes out, Mo Xuetong still has the honor to live in Mo Mansion, maybe she dies, that would be the best Yes." Mo Xuemin smiled coldly, the moonlight fell on her face, half yin and half yang, making her look a bit ferocious for no reason.
"But, this won't be good for your reputation, right?" Sima Lingyun was silent for a moment, and finally asked.
"What, do you pity her? Or do you want to cause a scene with her and make her have to marry you? It's a pity, that was our original plan, but your stupid sister with no brains ruined everything. If you cause trouble at this time, nothing will happen." Mo Xuetong said coldly, giving Sima Lingyun a sideways glance.
Thinking that the title he was about to receive would not be able to withstand the slightest bit of wind and rain, Sima Lingyun immediately made a decision. His title was more important. Although beauty was rare, he could not afford to exchange it with his own wealth. Besides, Mo Xuetong could only marry in the future. It is not difficult for a lustful and useless person to take her to his backyard and hide her in a golden house when he is happy.
After thinking about this clearly, Sima Lingyun had a smile on his face, hurriedly said a word to Mo Xuemin, turned around and left the trail.
"Miss, is this okay?" Mo Xiu, who was staying in the dark, came over and asked uneasily.
"What's the matter?" Mo Xuemin glared at Mo Xiu fiercely and said coldly, "This time, Mo Xuetong will have to marry a loser, and she is not a real wife. How can she have the face to care about Mo? As long as the Yu family works harder and there is another drama with my aunt, my father will spare my aunt for the sake of my brother and me. When my aunt is straightened out, I will be the real eldest daughter. I want Mo Xuetong to kneel at my feet and beg me for mercy."
She hated that bitch Mo Xuetong so much that she would trample her like mud under her feet if she had the chance.
"Come on, let's go see a good show and see how my good sister is shameless and seduces men in the palace!" There was a sinister smile on the corner of his lips.
Mo Xuetong, you are also here today. How did you suppress me earlier, and why did you return it so soon? You deserve it, you will live in the mud forever.
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Seeing Mo Xuetong tenderly supporting Mo Xiu to leave, Mo Xuetong turned out from behind the tree and frowned slightly. Mo Xuemin's design for her was something she expected but also unexpected.
The palace maid was well-spoken and her status in the palace should not be low. Mo Xuemin was not that capable, but Mo Xuemin admitted it herself. Did this mean that behind Mo Xuemin's back...
"Do you want to go to Qingfang Pavilion to have a look?" Feng Juoran rolled his eyes and came up to ask.
"Where is Qingfang Pavilion?" Mo Xuetong was not familiar with this palace at all. In her previous life, she had no contact with the palace at all, and was trapped in Zhenguo Hou Mansion until the day she died.
"Qingfang Pavilion is a good place. That place, well, is excellent." Feng Juoran suddenly said with a salivating smile. His handsome face was even more charming like a monster under the moonlight. Looking at that monster-like handsome face, he felt very sad. It was hard not to feel the heat in his eyes and his heart beat. Mo Xuetong turned around uncomfortably, not wanting to face that handsome face that made people breathe quickly. Suddenly he remembered that she was still angry with him just now, so she simply ignored him. (To be continued)