Femme Fatale First Daughter

Chapter 184: Let’s make plans for each one’s legacy

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Mo Huawen didn't sit here for long before leaving Mo Xuetong. On the one hand, he had to pay his respects to the old lady, and on the other hand, it was also because Lan Xinru and Mo Xueyan were sitting there ignorantly. Even if there was nothing wrong with the father and daughter, Ti Ji couldn't say anything, so Mo Huawen asked Mo Xuetong to have a good rest, then got up and wanted to go to the old lady's garden.

When Lan Xinru and Mo Xueyan saw that Mo Huawen was leaving, they stood up pretendingly, saying that they were going to pay their respects to the old lady, so they simply followed him.

Looking at her father's gentle but impatient face, Mo Xuetong showed a faint smile on her face and called for someone to take them to the door.

"Miss, this Miss Lan is so shameless. She is pestering the master like this. She doesn't look like a rich young lady who has not left the palace. Even our slaves are much more honorable than her." Mo Yu sent the passerby back. When she came in, she said angrily that she had already disliked Lan Xinru. She used the name of the young lady to wink at the master, thinking that the young lady's Qingwei Garden was some kind of place.

How could a young lady be so shameless? She would dare to wink at her father in front of her daughters. She would pretend to have a sweet voice that made them all get goosebumps. Seeing that the master did not drink porridge, she would come over from time to time to remind them. The only thing I have to do is feed the master directly with chopsticks.

I can't stand this kind of woman!

"Why are you so anxious? It's impossible for my father to marry her anyway. It's just after the New Year. If she keeps her duty, she will leave with the old lady. If she doesn't keep her duty..." Mo Xuetong said with a strange smile. , shut up, how could she forget that Lan Xinru and Sima Lingyun have a relationship!

"Miss, miss, please tell me, is there any good way?" Mo Yu asked urgently with her eyes shining brightly. On the other side, Mo Lan and Mo Ye gently raised Mo Xuetong higher. Let her stretch out her hand from under the quilt. There is a heater in the house in the winter, so it is not cold.

The injured hand cannot be wrapped around all the time. The injury is not serious, as long as it is kept out of water and applied with medicine.

"Since Mo Yu is so concerned about Miss Lan's affairs, why not leave Miss Lan to you?" Mo Xuetong looked sweet and sweet, and glanced sideways at Mo Yu. The master and servant got closer and closer to each other. Well, because of Mo Xuetong's cheerfulness, even Mo Lan and Mo Yu started to laugh more.

It will never be as boring as in the previous life.

Mother Xu was cold yesterday. Today she is recuperating in the wing room on the left. She has sent little maids to wait on her. Because the illness has spread, she asked them not to go there, so this time there are three big maids in charge of the house. , everyone is about the same age and talks casually.

"Miss..." After hearing what Mo Xuetong said, Mo Yu thought that the lady was making fun of him and said coquettishly.

"I'm telling the truth, Mo Yu, you will keep an eye on Miss Lan from now on. Either today or tomorrow, she may take action. Keep an eye on me and report anything unusual to me immediately." Mo Xuetong said on her lips. There was a faint smile on his side, with a bit of mockery in his expression.

Lan Xinru couldn't wait long because she couldn't afford it! She's not married yet at this age, so she's really anxious...

The old lady agreed to leave soon after the Chinese New Year. If Lan Xinru still can't win his father's heart by then, he will have no choice but to follow the old lady. Therefore, in these few days, Lan Xinru will definitely take action. In her previous life, The poison she drank must be her fault. Lan Xinru, a former member of the Xinglin family, probably knows a lot about it. If she wants to deal with people, she might be able to prepare some medicine!

"Yes, this slave must be keeping an eye on Miss Lan." Mo Yu didn't understand at first, but after Mo Lan's signal, he immediately understood and nodded vigorously to assure his lady.

"Miss, do you want me to keep an eye on you? Mo Yu doesn't know how to use martial arts. Will he be unable to keep an eye on her?" Mo Ye said worriedly. The young lady of the Lan family knew what was going on at a glance. Anyone with a discerning eye would know it. The goddess was intentional, but Prince Xiang was unintentional, but Miss Lan seemed to have no idea at all and kept casting her flirtatious glances.

Mo Huawen was the only man in the room just now, and his flirtatious look made all the women in the room shake their hair. Everyone could understand Lan Xinru's thoughts, and she was just about to hook up with Mo Hua. Wen's words are written on his face.

Mo Ye doesn't care whether he seduces Mo Huawen or not, but it would not be a good thing to think that this stepmother would become a young lady! When Mo Huawen took out the jewelry box just now, Miss Lan had a look of distress and jealousy on her face. Really, if this lady became her stepmother, how could she live a good life

If the young lady is not having a good life, the master will be angry. In order to prevent the master from being angry, this Miss Lan must be dealt with, so Mo Ye volunteered to say that it is easy for a young lady to please her mysterious master. Even though the expression on that man's face was a smile, no one knew whether he was going to kill someone immediately.

After what happened last night, Mo Lan and Mo Yu all knew that Mo Ye had an origin and possessed martial arts skills, so it was not surprising to hear her talk about it at this time. Everyone knew that the people in this room were all themselves. People, you don’t need to be too secretive when you speak. Thinking like this makes your heart feel comfortable and warm.

If Mo Ye is so unrestrained, he clearly regards everyone as one of his own!

"Let Mo Yu go. Lan Xinru doesn't dare to make a big fuss in the house. The most she can do is give some medicine. Mo Yu has been with me all the time. She also knows some simple medicine. It's just right for her to follow." Mo Xue. Hitomi lay half sideways and said calmly.

"Yes" Mo Ye nodded and said no more.

"Miss, what should we do with the Luo family?" Mo Lan also understood what Mo Xuetong said and asked with a smile.

"In a few days, my hands will be almost ready. As long as I don't stretch out my hands when I go out, no one will notice me. The four princes' mansions take turns holding banquets, and I will ask my grandmother to let my cousins go too. , My father met my cousin last time, so he must have a good impression."

"But miss, the old lady is in charge of the inner courtyard of the mansion now. Miss Xu came in with a bad name. That one came in under the name of accompanying the old lady." Although Mo Lan understood Mo Xue Tong's words still felt a little inappropriate. She was steady and could speak a few words in front of Mo Xuetong, so she asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, although the old lady is the head of the inner court, she must be an elder, and her status is not enough to attend the banquet. The same goes for Lan Xin and Mo Xueyan. I am weak, so my father will definitely find someone to accompany me to the banquet. Although the Xu family is in decline, my cousin still holds the title of uncle, so she can attend such banquets. She is seven or eight years older than me, so she is good at taking care of me, and my father will definitely like it."

"From now on, as long as the young lady is in poor health, just ask Miss Xu to accompany her, and the master will naturally agree." Mo Yu is also a smart person, and Mo Xuetong's point is revealed. She can't help but clap her hands and praise her, and she becomes more admired My own lady.

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"Miss Xu is indeed smart. Today, the Fuguo Palace has sent gifts. The servant will prepare some gifts in return, and she must focus on which ones are for Miss Xu." Mo Lan said with a smile, Mo Lan was even better than Mo Yu. Think a little deeper.

Mo Xuetong is a generation younger than Xu Yan. It is inappropriate for her to come forward to discuss Xu Yan's marriage. Only the old lady can come forward in this matter. The young lady only needs to give appropriate hints. Thinking that with the old lady Taijun must be satisfied that the master is still marrying her daughter, and he can rest assured that his family will take good care of Mo Xuetong.

The old lady loves her young lady so much, and she definitely hopes that the master's stepwife will take good care of her and get along with her. If the young lady has this intention and the master has no objection, then the matter will be considered a success.

But the biggest difficulty in this matter is that the master still has to speak.

When marrying a wife or asking for a hand in marriage, it is usually the man who makes the first decision, and the two families agree privately. Everyone has the same idea, and then someone is hired to go through a matchmaking process publicly, so that they don’t get involved blindly because they don’t know what’s going on. If you refuse, everyone will be embarrassed.

"But although the master agrees with Miss Xu to accompany her, he may not be willing to..." Mo Lan's worries are not unreasonable.

"Extraordinary means are used in extraordinary times, and we are not the only ones who use extraordinary means. Next, let's see how Miss Lan leaves." Mo Xuetong said leisurely.

Focusing on his hands, he watched Mo Feng carefully unwrap the wound scarf on his hand. There were multiple wounds on his hand under the scarf. Last night, when he was bloody and confused, he took it off at this time. Seeing so many words, I still couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound.

Mo Ye's steady hand trembled in fright, and he immediately stopped.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much now." Mo Xuetong said with a smile. The wound medicine he used was indeed good medicine. The wounds on his hands were all closed. The one on the palm of his hand was the longest. The wound that hurt him just now was It wasn't Mo Ye, but the reason why he lightly held his hand and touched the injured area.

"Don't worry, Miss. This slave has done nothing in the past two days, just staring at Miss Lan. If Miss Lan's maids can't find the way to the back door because they are new here, the slave will definitely tell them enthusiastically how to get to the back door and how to follow. You can leave only when the mother-in-law at the back door says so." Mo Yu understood this, and almost assured her that she would find a way to help Miss Lan "fulfill her wish."

The three girls looked at each other and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

In the old lady's garden, Lan Xinru and Mo Xueyan were kicked out, leaving only mother and son to discuss things.

"Hua Wen, what should we do with Min'er? Do we really want to send Min'er to Zhenguo Hou's Mansion to be a child? It was inappropriate for Qiong'er to be a child in the past. If the two daughters are raised by Sima Lingyun, what will happen to you? It's not good for both Feng'er and Feng'er. From now on, neither of you can be a good person." The old lady frowned with anger on her face. Only then did she know that Madam Zhen Guohou came to the door and actually called her by name to pick her up. She was obviously trying to save her. If you don't want to shame her, there will be no good news.

"Min'er's matter is very difficult to deal with. So many people are watching...and she was kept in the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion all night..." Mo Huawen said in embarrassment.

"Forget about a Qiong'er. At least at that time, Ma Lingyun was doing it to save people. In order to reward him, our mansion gave up a daughter, which can be regarded as fulfilling the reputation of a hero saving the beautiful. But what happened this time, Sima Ling Yun turned out to be such a lecherous scoundrel. Could it be that our Mo Mansion thought we were at a disadvantage and gave away another girl? Wen'er, if you do this, you will be stabbed in the spine." The old lady sat there with a solemn expression. There was suppressed anger in his eyes.

It's rare to speak on Mo Huawen's side! (To be continued)