Hearing that Yu Mingyong finally stopped being provoked and brought up Mo Xuetong, Mo Xuemin's eyes showed a sinister and proud look. Well, the person in front of him was a gangster. He dragged Mo Xuetong in. According to her appearance, Yu Mingyong He might bite her to death. Who wouldn't be tempted by such a beauty? Besides, he was laying the groundwork for him. As long as Yu Mingyong bit Mo Xuetong to date him, he would be free.
Even if Mo Xuetong was alive this time, she would never be able to hold her head up and behave as a human being. She felt proud and her expression became more fragile.
"Mr. Yu, my third sister is a boudoir daughter. You can meet her whenever you want. Besides, my third sister invited me here and didn't know you were here. How could she be framing you and me?" Mo Xuemin raised her head. With tears in her eyes, she timidly defended Mo Xuetong, looking like she didn't want Yu Mingyong to get involved with Mo Xuetong, which was completely different from the few times he had been with Mo Xuetong just now.
But what he said was that Mo Xuetong did it on purpose, brought her here on purpose, let people harm her on purpose, and got Yu Mingyong together with her on purpose...
This is really hateful to say!
At this time, Yu Mingyong had already thrown away Concubine Yu's advice. He was just a jerk. He had lost his temper and ignored etiquette. Thinking that Mo Xuemin was really putting all the blame on himself, he walked up to Mo Xuemin. The man next to me was about to pull Mo Xuemin away, cursing and saying, "You will know whether what I am telling you is the truth or a lie before you call out your third sister who is in the same trouble as you."
A grown man dared to hold our lady’s hand in front of so many people.
Mo Xuemin was so frightened that she took two steps back. She stepped on the long skirt and almost fell down. The two girls rushed to help her. Mo Xuemin's hand hurriedly grabbed her hand and finally managed to hold her back without warning. A piece of paper fluttered out from Mo Xuemin's wide sleeves. Mo Xuemin was stunned and quickly tried to pick it up.
Yu Mingyong also found the note. It must be a man. He reacted quickly with his hands and feet. He slapped Mo Xuemin's hand away, grabbed the paper, took two steps back, glanced up, and suddenly became furious and cursed: " You still don't admit it, you just had a secret meeting with someone, and you wrongly accused your own sister and me. You are such a daughter who doesn't abide by the nurturing rules. I really don't know how Lord Mo can still treat you like a treasure. Why am I so unlucky to bump into this? Something is wrong, it's mold, it's really mold, I will burn this suit of clothes when I go back to get rid of the mold."
After saying that, he threw the note on the ground, gave Mo Xuemin a disgusted look, and turned his head sharply, as if looking at her more than once would taint his eyes. The crowd was surprised by Yu Mingyong's unusual performance, and several people came forward. I just want to see clearly the note that was thrown on the ground.
how so? Mo Xuemin was also stunned, her proud smile stuck in her eyes. This piece of paper was stuffed into her sleeve by Mo Xiu just now. Sima Lingyun must have known that something like this had happened to her. She saw Sima Ling and her in the crowd. He raised his eyes and made a three-character sign with his hand, and then Mo Xiu stuffed the paper into his cuffs.
Although she didn't have time to read carefully what was written on the note in her hand, it must have been written by Sima Lingyun about Mo Xuetong's appointment with her. As long as she was convinced that Mo Xuetong invited her here and deliberately framed her, she could Escape, this was the only strategy she came up with in a flash of inspiration!
Normally, after Yu Mingyong saw this note, his first reaction was not to look at her with disgust, but to sympathize with her. After all, a beautiful young lady was framed and cried so hard that everyone would sympathize and pity her. , how pitiful she is now, everyone will think how shameless and vicious Mo Xuetong is. When the time comes, she will have a sisterly relationship, help Mo Xuetong explain, and take the opportunity to expose Mo Xuetong's faulty womanhood. Let’s see how Mo Xuetong will handle herself when the time comes! Whether it is life or death, or whether life is worse than death, it is all a matter of one's own words.
But something unexpected happened again!
What does Yu Mingyong's current abnormality mean? What does it mean to have a private meeting with someone? His fingers shook violently on the bottom of his sleeves. A cold feeling surged from the bottom of his heart. It was a very bad feeling. His eyes shrank into cold eyes. A line, her eyes followed the piece of paper involuntarily. She also wanted to see what the piece of paper said, and then she could prescribe the right medicine.
Li Youmo moved the fastest and grabbed the note that fell to his feet. After reading it, Hu Er burst out laughing. He shook the note in his hand and passed it to everyone without saying anything. Some of them had read the note. The young master looked at Mo Xuemin and his eyes suddenly turned into a disdainful sneer.
The bad feeling in Mo Xuemin's heart became stronger and stronger. She bit her lip and stared nervously at the note from Wei Lu.
"Is it Prince Sima? Isn't it right here! Look, Prince Sima, you are not late, but you have given us a good show. Prince, please come here. The beauty is here. She has done this for you. Don't break people's hearts!" Li Youmo's smooth voice was filled with contempt as he glanced sideways at a certain location in the crowd.
"Look, the prince has been watching such good things for a long time. It's time for him to take part!"
The crowd dispersed to both sides of their own accord, and Sima Lingyun, who was hidden in the crowd, appeared awkwardly in front of them, with a stiff smile on his face.
Sima Lingyun never thought that this matter would be related to him. He arrived at Qingyu Pavilion a little later than everyone else, and he happened to see Mo Xuemin rushing out with blood on his face, and then the two people's eyes had a tacit understanding. When they met, he heard that Mo Xuetong meant to blame the red Mo Xuetong, so he hurriedly found a secluded corner and casually wrote down the words that Mo Xuetong asked Mo Xuetong to come out.
While everyone was busy blaming Yu Mingyong, he stuffed the note into Mo Xiu's hand, and then Mo Xiu secretly put the note into Mo Xuemin's cuff. No one noticed the whole process, and everyone around him paid attention. The focus was on Yu Mingyong, while Mo Xuemin appeared as a victim, and she was so delicate that no one noticed her strange movements.
Everything is logical. As long as this note from Mo Xuetong accidentally falls out of Mo Xuetong's sleeve, inviting Mo Xuetong to meet here at this time, all the evidence will fall on Mo Xuetong, whether it is an affair with someone or not. , or frame the eldest sister, no matter which one will bring Mo Xuetong into disrepute.
But Sima Lingyun never expected that things would change! He just wanted to keep a low profile now, so why did he become the center of everyone? Moreover, everyone looked at him with disdain and ridicule. That feeling made him feel cold and confused, and he didn't know why.
"Prince Zhenguo, have you forgotten that there is still a note to prove it? You said that if you really asked a beautiful woman to meet you after dusk, you would have to leave the palace anyway. This is a Chinese New Year, so make such a fuss in the palace. I really can't do this kind of thing! It turns out that I looked down on Brother Sima before, but he is actually a member of the same group, and I am willing to be the inferior!"
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Li Youmo's slightly exaggerated laughter came out. In these words, he already believed that Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin had a private relationship. Mo Xuemin recognized the wrong person and found that it was not easy to escape, so this dispute was created.
What's more, he pretended to hold his hands in front of him and laughed to show that he had lost. He completely regarded Sima Lingyun as someone with the same ideals. This was not something ordinary people could do like proclaiming prostitution in the palace.
"It turns out it was your kid who did it. I don't care about you and the beauty Lehe, so why did I take the blame?" Yu Mingyong finally understood this time, and he immediately roared unhappily and stepped forward to grab him. Hitting Sima Lingyun's face and punching him without a head or a face, Sima Lingyun really looked down upon Sima Lingyun, a ruined Hou Mansion.
He would not treat Sima Lingyun as carefully as Li Youmo did!
"Brother Mingyong, this is the palace. Although we brothers are bastards, we cannot do such things in the palace. I thought we two were the most bastards. I didn't expect that the always sanctimonious Crown Prince Sima was worse than us. I pity us. I have gained such a reputation in vain, so I will take the blame for others. Alas, the reputation is really tiring." Li Youmo sighed while waving his fan, as if he was complaining for Yu Mingyong.
As if even he had been greatly wronged, in a short time he became Yu Mingyong's good friend.
Everyone nearby felt cold and had goosebumps all over their bodies. This man really knows how to speak! The young man is described in a poetic and picturesque way, and the whole image is that of a good old man who was wronged by villains. Look at the one who shows his teeth and claws, how does he look like!
But others can't hear it, but some people can.
Yu Mingyong had always been at odds with Li Youmo. When he heard Li Youmo defend him, he suddenly felt that Li Youmo understood him. He felt infinite emotion in his heart. He didn't expect that the person who knew him best was actually the person with whom he had the most disagreements. For a moment, he felt that Li Youmo understood him. His feelings went from extremely bad to extremely good in an instant.
I feel that this is not without merit, but rather a wise person.
Immediately, he pushed Sima Lingyun away, walked back to Li Youmo, and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you, brother Li, for saying these two fair words for me. It was obviously these two people who were giving and receiving in private, but they made me suffer." The disaster, for a good person like me, Brother Li knows, well, it is a beautiful thing in front of the flowers and under the moon, but it is really insulting to be polite here." Finally, two sentences were dropped, one I am an honorable man, and I cannot bear the thought of being insulted by others and doing such obscene things.
Yu Mingyong turned out to be a person who upholds the right path. Seeing this, everyone felt chills in their hearts. They couldn't help but shiver in the middle of winter. In this world, there really is something for everyone!
"It turns out that Miss Mo actually had an affair with Prince Sima. It seems that she really got the wrong person and did this intentionally."
"Just now at the banquet on the island, the young lady from the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion asked Miss Mo to copy the poems and essays of the Marquis of Zhenguo. I thought it was impossible, and the Marquis of Zhenguo also said it was not true. Now it seems to be true. The two of us have something going on privately, and if there is anything else that Prince Zhenguo cannot agree to, it’s just a poem."
"Do you know that when I heard about the fire in Mo Mansion, the eldest young lady the prince brought out was not the fourth young lady as mentioned later."
"No, that's okay!"
"Of course, judging from her appearance, she may have deceived the fourth lady at that time. Didn't she just let the third lady into the water?"
"There were rumors before... I couldn't tell that the usually delicate, gentle and generous appearance was all pretending. This heart is so poisonous that it harmed all my sisters and made a She has lost her reputation, and she is the only one left in this family who has not lost her etiquette, and Master Mo must not bear her pain."
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That's the way it is, no matter what happens or not, you will all relate to it, and the more you talk about it, the more it makes sense! (To be continued)