"Okay, okay, we've all seen this show. We can leave now. But don't really interfere with others' flowers. Brother Mingyong, forget it. After suffering such great grievance, he will be out soon. I'm treating you to the palace, how about Baihualou?" Li Youmo smiled ruthlessly at Chao Yuming, stuck the fan behind his back, stretched out his hand to pull him away from Sima Lingyun, and said with a smile.
After hearing his words, some young ladies around looked mockingly at Sima Lingyun who had been beaten and fell to the ground and Mo Xuemin who was standing unsteadily on the side. They felt that it was really a farce, and the eldest lady of the Mo family also He is so ignorant of his rules and regulations. He dares to have a tryst with someone in the palace, and even accuses his own sister of making irresponsible remarks. This is really lewd and vicious in the extreme.
Who would dare to marry such a woman! After returning home, I will tell all my relatives and friends that it is better not to marry this young lady from the Mo family.
I simply watched the show now, turned around and wanted to leave. It was better not to get involved in this kind of thing. The crowd was a little loose and planned to leave.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Yu, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise, I will crash to death here." Mo Xuemin's hand holding Mo Xiu was trembling. This time, he was not pretending, he was in a hurry. Now he is still Here, once everyone disperses and this word spreads, her reputation will be really ruined.
So she had to explain clearly what she was doing.
She gritted her teeth and glared at Yu Mingyong, her lips were full of sorrow, which was very sympathetic. She held Mo Xiu's hand and stopped Yu Mingyong with difficulty. If she let Yu Mingyong leave, she really couldn't explain it. .
"Why, you're having an affair with someone and you still want to invite me to visit? That's really embarrassing, I don't have that hobby." Yu Mingyong didn't mind what others thought, what he said was extremely vulgar, and Mo Xuemin's eyes instantly filled with tears. Letting go of Mo Xiu's hand, two lines of tears fell down. He walked to the note that was falling on the ground, picked it up, looked up, and his face was ashen: See you at Qingyu Pavilion tonight! Write the word "Sima"!
No wonder everyone testified against Sima Lingyun. She was sure that this piece of paper was not written by Sima Lingyun. She was already in danger. Sima Lingyun would never do such a stupid thing again. So when did this piece of paper get into her sleeve? As for Mo Xiu, this one must have been given to him. He was standing in the crowd holding the maid, but he was still some distance away from the others. Who changed the one in his hand without anyone noticing? Note, put the trouble on yourself.
Mo Xuemin took advantage of the space she had to stand up and thought rapidly. No matter what, she couldn't retreat today! Can only bite to death!
"Young Master Yu, how did you know that this piece of paper was written for me, and why did you say that it was given to me in private? I came here really at the invitation of Third Sister, and it was not that I had an affair with anyone, Young Master If you hit me with a bottle when you see me, then you might as well just hit me to death and let me go away with a clean conscience." Mo Xuemin burst into tears, her pear blossoms were covered with rain, and the note in her hand was stretched straight towards Yu Ming Yong, biting his lip and said sadly.
"Isn't the thing that fell out of your sleeve yours?" Yu Mingyong said impatiently. Although the pear blossoms with rain are pathetic, but after experiencing Mo Xuemin's nonsense before, he couldn't feel the slightest pity for the flowers at this moment. .
"This is not mine, it belongs to Third Sister... No, I picked it up when I came here..." An almost undetectable evil flashed through Mo Xuemin's eyes.
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"What happened to the third and fourth sisters is obviously your own business." Yu Mingyong interrupted Mo Xuemin rudely.
There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Li Youmo's lips, but instead of continuing to persuade Yu Mingyong, he took out the fan from behind and fanned it vigorously. In winter, the cold wind was so strong that the people standing near him couldn't bear it. Simply step back and watch these two perform together.
"It's not our lady's fault. Our lady has good intentions." Mo Xiu came over to help Mo Xuemin and turned around to argue for her unconvinced.
"You ladies are so kind, what are your intentions? I'm afraid you have some selfish feelings. You have an affair with another man, but you let me take the blame. If you mess with me in the future, you will get the trouble. Do you want me to be blamed for it too!" "Yu Mingyong cursed.
Although these words were crude, they really relieved people's hatred. Thinking of Miss Mo's debauchery, everyone laughed in response.
Mo Xiu's face suddenly turned red, and she turned around suddenly to speak, but Mo Xuemin hugged her from behind, covered her mouth, and said urgently: "Mo Xiu, don't talk nonsense."
"Look, your own ladies have admitted it. If you are just a maid and look at the wind, what else can you say? Could it be that you will be accepted by the Prince of Zhenguo? That's not bad. Two masters and servants serve one person. Zhenguo The Crown Prince is so lucky!" Yu Mingyong became more and more exaggerated, feeling that he would suffocate to death if he didn't let the anger out of his heart come out.
Mo Xuemin's methods of playing dirty tricks in the backyard were of no use to him, a businessman!
If this continues, Mo Xuemin's reputation will be completely ruined!
Mo Xiu winked fiercely at Jinxiu, and Mo Xiu immediately understood.
"Miss, I must say something. If you don't say anything, you will die unjustly. Even if you still care about Miss Third and don't say anything, it will be you who will die!" Mo Xiu fiercely broke away from Mo Xuemin's hand and suddenly knelt down. He cried to Mo Xuemin.
Then he turned to everyone: "Don't accuse the eldest lady wrongly. This paper does not belong to the eldest lady, but to the third lady. The eldest lady came here because of the invitation of the third lady. When she got here, she found this paper on the ground. Such a paper Article, how could the young lady speak out and harm the reputation of the third young lady? So even if you wronged her, she would not say anything, but I can’t stand it. This matter is not our young lady’s fault. Why should our young lady bear the reputation of being unchaste? Please All ladies and gentlemen, please help my young ladies bear witness!" After saying that, he lay on the ground and kowtowed as hard as he could.
Blood flowed from his forehead and across Mo Xiu's beautiful face!
"Mo Xiu!" Mo Xuemin staggered over from behind again, her body softened and she hugged Mo Xiu. She cried until she was speechless before she could say anything, invisibly fulfilling Mo Xiu's words.
"Miss, don't blame me. I really don't want to see the young lady being wronged. I can't explain the reasons. I can only swallow the pain in my heart. Miss, what can you do if you have such a deep sisterly love for the third lady? If the third lady If we really have a deep sisterly love like you, why would we..." Mo Xiu's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't breathe even if she cried. She hugged Mo Xuemin with distressed backhand, and the master and servant hugged each other, crying. together.
This scene made Mo Xuetong feel absurd for no reason. Mo Xuetongyu was determined to pour the sewage on herself this time. She would not rest until she died. She had never been treated like this by her in her previous life. The affectionate performance confused me, that's why he died so miserably.
After being baptized by blood and fire, looking at this scene today, I just think it is a farce!
A thin smile formed on her lips, but the smile did not reach her eyes, and there was a coldness.
A certain scene from the previous life was strangely mixed with the current one. It was Mo Xuemin and Mo Xiu who were also kowtowing with blood all over their heads. They were facing Sima Lingyun, who was lying on the ground in a mess and with a swollen face. His hands were tightly Pinch it in the palm of your hand and let the stinging pain pass through your hand.
At that time, Sima Lingyun was sitting high on a large chair, looking at Mo Xuemin with pity. Hearing her sister lovingly "cover up" her crime, she was heartbroken. He didn't care that his wife, Shang, was beaten to the ground by him. First, he went to help his aunt up and caress her tenderly. At that time, her heart was hurting like this, and she was in pain. She never thought that she would encounter such a scene again in this life.
All the blood in his body rushed to his mind at this moment. The memory of Sima Lingyun's disdainful gaze and Mo Xuemin's last sinister gaze intertwined before his eyes. At that time, Mo Xuemin also suspected that she had an affair with the boy in the courtyard. Poor It was not enough that she had been disfigured, and she had to make life worse than death a little bit. At that time, she had argued so hypocritically for herself, as if she was hiding everything for her sake, but Mo Xiu reminded her of it regardless.
She seemed to hear Mo Xuemin's rampant ridicule in her ears again. She heard the truth about her mother's tragic death. She was drugged and struggled painfully. That day, the fire shot into the sky, and she was writhing in pain in the fire and blood, while they were Smiling proudly, he could see his own pain outside the flames, and the hatred that could not be concealed surged from his heart.
She thought she could pretend not to care, thought she could forget it bit by bit, but she forgot that this kind of hatred was deeply rooted in her bones and buried deep in her blood. It had a life of its own, just for revenge. That kind of hatred could To prevent her from reincarnation, she would rather drag them away into the Nine Netherworld.
The hand clenched in an instant, and the fingers dug into the palm of the hand, feeling sticky.
"What's wrong, even if you don't like me, there's no need to go to such lengths." A lazy voice in his ear said softly, with a hint of teasing and teasing, "Be good, relax, relax!"
Who was talking to her in such an intimate voice, a voice that was a bit doting, so gentle, so pitiful.
Her blood-red eyes raised, slightly. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her had a pair of long and narrow beautiful eyes that blinked at her, revealing thousands of amorous feelings, she saw clearly that it was Feng Juoran. She felt a prick on the tip of her hand. The palm of my hand was not my own. I suddenly let go and saw that he stretched out his hand in grievance. The blood on the white palm was blurred, and he was actually scratched.
He bit his lip and said nothing more. His eyes, which were still glowing with light blood, turned around blankly, but without any focus. The always clear water eyes exuded a misty coolness, and there was a ghostly atmosphere in the cold. The direction of his gaze was In front of me, I don’t know where I can actually see another place.
She was so strange to him. She seemed to be no longer the innocent and flawless girl, but a charmer from the underworld, which made people feel cold for no reason!
Is this hate? Feng Juoran's narrow handsome eyes slightly narrowed. What kind of hatred can make her delicate and childish face show boundless hatred... This hatred is too strong!
Following her gaze, which went from dazed to slowly focused, I realized that in an instant, the situation on the field changed drastically. Mo Xuemin, who was crying and hugging Mo Xiu, fainted sadly, leaving only Mo Xiu. Xiu hugged her and cried and screamed. On the other hand, Yu Mingyong frowned, and suddenly took two steps back. Someone came forward and whispered a few words in his ear.
The man flashed past the crowd. Yu Mingyong suddenly put away the pride and boredom on his face, made a 180-degree change, and said politely to Mo Xuemin: "Miss Mo, I'm sorry. It turns out that this It turned out to be a misunderstanding, and I am really offended."
The changes were so big that everyone was shocked!
Who would have thought that just a moment ago, this person's words were rude and extremely embarrassing, and then he would be so gentle and polite the next moment.
"Hey, what are you causing trouble about?" Li Youmo blinked, tilted his head, and raised his eyebrows in confusion, asking for everyone present.
"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I didn't think about it for a moment. I drank too much today, so I fell asleep. When I saw someone coming in, I thought it was a thief, so I picked up the bottle on hand and smashed it, but... I don't know how offended I am by hitting Miss Mo." Yu Mingyong said with a smile, and he turned into a handsome young master. If his temperament wasn't really different, he would really make people feel as gentle and elegant as jade, completely Not the Yu Mingyong just now. (To be continued)