Mo Huawen came to the old lady's garden. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a bunch of people surrounding a man lying on the ground, whispering.
"You won't be beaten to death, right?"
"No, you were shouting so loud just now."
"This doesn't look like a man in black, dressed so luxuriously, nor does he look like someone robbing someone."
"It can't be that the young master from some family has gone the wrong way."
"How is that possible? This is the old lady's yard, not the young lady's..." one person said casually.
He was immediately scolded by another person: "What nonsense are you talking about."
"Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense." The person in front also reacted and lightly slapped himself twice.
Someone saw Mo Huawen enter the door with a sullen face and said hurriedly: "The master is here, the master is here."
Everyone immediately separated. Mo Huawen walked in and saw the person lying on the ground. He ordered someone to come over and turn him over. After waiting for a clear look, his face became darker. At this time, the old lady got up. She had just fallen asleep at night. I woke up with a start. At first I was so scared that I was shivering under the quilt, but now I finally picked it up and got it out.
Mo Huawen ordered people to take the people on the ground to the old lady's back room. The stove was lit in the room and it was warm. Maybe he felt the warm breath, and the man actually woke up and turned around.
"Who are you? You dare to break into the inner residence of Mo Mansion?" a woman in charge of the inner courtyard yelled.
Speaking of this guy with a bruised nose and swollen face, I really can’t tell who he is. I can only see that he is wearing a bright green jacketed robe made of Hangzhou silk. This material is not something ordinary people can wear, and it can’t be bought if you have money. Most of those who arrived were used as tributes to the palace, which meant that this person's identity was by no means an ordinary robber.
Yu Mingyong woke up slowly and couldn't figure out the situation for a while. He scratched his head and looked at the old lady sitting on the main seat and Mo Huawen on the side.
It's just that this attack was too harsh. If he hadn't worn thick clothes today, his legs might have been broken at this time. The look in the old lady's eyes was quite unpleasant.
"Master Mo, it's me." Yu Mingyong held the chair on the side and stood up. He wanted to give Mo Huawen a graceful salute, but unexpectedly he felt a pain in his waist. He stretched out his hand to support his waist and immediately gritted his teeth and grinned. My voice hurt, and I couldn't even say hello very clearly.
"Who are you?" Mo Huawen looked him up and down and asked coldly.
"I'm Yu Mingyong, the younger brother of Concubine Jade in the palace. We met, Mr. Mo, at the last banquet." Seeing that Mo Huawen didn't seem to recognize him at all, Yu Mingyong said anxiously, looking to the side. The old lady on top looked at him and motioned for her to help him out.
At this time, the old lady also saw that this person turned out to be Yu Mingyong, whom she had contacted, and she burst out in anger.
He glared at a woman on the side angrily, asking her to take people to Qingwei Garden, but why did she come to her own yard instead? Now that the matter has been pushed in front of her, it is really difficult to handle it.
The woman trembled when she was stared at, and lowered her head in grievance. She was really aggrieved. She obviously took someone to Qingwei Garden, but she didn't leave until he climbed up. How could she not see him for a while and then go up to her own house? 's yard.
"Why did Young Master Yu appear here?" Mo Huawen said coldly, his eyes following Yu Mingyong's turn to the uneasy old lady, his brows furrowed.
"Someone invited me here, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to get in the back door of your house." Yu Mingyong covered his head and cracked the corner of his lips, and said nonchalantly. Although he suffered so much, he thought that he could hug the beauty. After all, Yu Mingyong still felt that it was worth it. At this time, of course he rolled his eyes in the preset direction and continued.
"You're talking nonsense. Is there any young lady who stays up late at night and asks you to meet in the back garden?" A nun beside the old lady got angry on the spot and said angrily, "And this is clearly the old lady's yard. Is it possible that you still want to meet me in the back garden?" Went to the wrong place.”
In just one sentence, this nun decided to date Yu Mingyong on a few young ladies. No matter who this matter fell on, it was the daughter of the Mo family who had lost her reputation as a good friend. Mo Huawen glanced at her coldly. The woman who had been following the old lady had a sharp look in her eyes.
Of course, he would not think that the mother-in-law's words were entirely her own. Without the old lady's consent, how could a woman dare to say such things in front of him.
In the past, he thought that the old lady was sensible and kind to him, so he respected her very much. Even though she was his father's concubine, he also let his children treat her as their real grandmother. Now it seems that even if he no longer Respect her, some people are destined to be ungrateful.
Mo Huawen watched clearly from the sidelines. The old lady was a little nervous. Yu Mingyong was firm and fearless. The nun behind the old lady jumped out and poured the sewage directly on her daughters. She really regarded herself as the master of Mo Mansion. , his deep eyes fell on the old grandma, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
He actually plotted against his daughter again and again, really thinking that he was just a decoration.
Mammy was startled by what he saw. She felt that the master's expression today was full of cruelty, which was completely different from usual. The look in his eyes flashed as if he was looking into everything. She hurriedly shrank behind the old lady and lowered her head. I bowed my eyebrows and didn't dare to say another word. Anyway, I have already thrown out the words. It depends on how the master understands it next.
"Why didn't you, the young lady in the garden, ask me out? Otherwise, why would I have climbed this courtyard wall? If someone inside hadn't told me about it, why would I have stayed awake in the middle of the night? I came here and was beaten up. Mr. Mo, my sister is considered decent in the palace, how could she let someone humiliate her only brother like this?"
Seeing someone provoking the topic, Yu Mingyong became more and more unreasonable and pointed at the wounds on his face and said to Mo Huawen.
There are green and red streaks on the face, but they are not all marks from beatings.
"Master Yu, are you sure that the people in this courtyard can date you?" Mo Huawen said coldly.
The old lady next to her trembled. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she was shocked by Mo Huawen's cold glance.
"Whoever in this room dares to say anything nonsense will be punished for the crime of liaison with a thief and will be sent to the execution hall of Dali Temple." Mo Huawen's cold eyes turned from the old lady to the mother-in-law behind her, and his eyes gave an unquestionable warning. , seeing that my master was really angry, the ladies also knew they were going to do something bad, so they all lowered their heads and dared not speak.
"Of course I was invited by someone from the courtyard. The little maid who delivered my letter brought me in. How could I become a thief? Mr. Mo, I didn't take anything from your house, and I didn't damage anything in your house." Property, why did he become a thief?" Yu Mingyong still doesn't understand the situation, and he doesn't know how he became a thief.
He came here as expected, not only because he wanted to have some romantic disputes with the third lady of the Mo family, but now Princess Anping, and then return smoothly with the beauty in his arms. Ever since he got a portrait of Mo Xuetong, he thought about it day and night. All I could think about was the beautiful little lady in the painting, so even though I knew I was going to be beaten, I still came right away after receiving the letter.
"Who came to pick you up?" Mo Huawen said coldly.
The people in the room were very quiet now. Because of the silence, the wife's rapid breathing immediately became clear to everyone's ears.
The old lady felt it herself, so she pretended to be calm and picked up the celadon origami teacup on the side and took a sip of tea, trying to collect herself before making any plans.
who? Naturally, it was the person who depended on Miss Mo San, but Yu Mingyong knew that it was not so obvious yet, so he thought for a while and said: "It's a woman, you can't tell who it is in the dark, so many servants have long hair..." They are almost the same, I really can’t tell the difference now.”
"Even though it's night, you can always tell the color of the clothes you're wearing." Mo Huawen asked without relaxing.
"I do have an impression... it seems to be a blue coat." Yu Mingyong was forced to turn his head and saw that the ladies and maids in the room were all wearing the same blue coat and green cloth skirt. He was casual at the moment. He pointed and said, "It's similar to this one. Everyone wears the same thing anyway, so I didn't see it clearly."
As soon as he said this, the tea cup in the old lady's hand trembled and made a jingling sound. Although it was gentle, in the silence of the room, it seemed that something hit people's hearts hard, and the maids and ladies all shrank their necks. Dare to say one more thing.
"Is this what you're wearing?" Mo Huawen smiled coldly.
"Yes, just wear something like this." Yu Mingyong also noticed something was wrong, but now that he was riding a tiger, he had to bite the bullet and answer.
"If this is really the case, then Mr. Yu is really related to the people in this courtyard, but you don't know what the people in this courtyard have done with Mr. Yu?" Mo Huawen raised his head, a hint of cold stars flashed in his eyes, and fell. On the side of the rather reserved old lady, there was a faint mockery on her lips.
Tong'er went out to purchase this batch of blue and green cloth maid uniforms a while ago. However, unexpectedly, after sending it home, she found that the cloth had some quality problems. It seemed to have been exposed to rain and had faded in many places, so it could not be used at all. He was making clothes, so he went back and replaced them with another batch of cloth.
But the old lady didn't like the other light pink ones that she put on. She said that the old lady's clothes were not dignified, so she asked someone to pick out some of this type. Since there weren't many, they only made them for her own yard and for Mo Xueyan's yard. , the women and maids in other places in Mo Mansion wear completely different clothes from them.
Yu Mingyong didn't know why, he just thought that all the maids and women he saw were from Mo Xuetong's yard, so naturally they all splashed on Mo Xuetong. At this time, when he heard that Mo Huawen finally asked the question, he felt very excited, and suddenly Here comes the spirit.
Regardless of the pain, he took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Mo Hua Tattoo: "Master Mo, Miss Third and I are in love and can't help ourselves, so we have this private meeting at night. Well, if Mr. Mo can marry the third lady to me, I will definitely guarantee that I will be in love with the third lady for hundreds of years and never abandon each other."
He said this suddenly and so straightforwardly that everyone in the room was stunned by his shameless words.
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What kind of noble young master is this? He talks so grandly when having private meetings with others.
The old lady beside her let out a sigh of relief. Finally, this Yu Mingyong was not too stupid, and it was not in vain that she deliberately found this person. She put the teacup on the table aside, but her face was deliberately filled with anger. He yelled: "Where did you come from? How can you talk like this?"
Seeing the old lady starting to speak, the grandma standing behind her also opened her mouth and said: "Who are you? You dare to miss our third lady? You must be deliberately ruining our third lady's reputation. You think our third lady is you?" A shameless person who would do something like this."
"I have a certificate, a token given to me by the third lady." Yu Mingyong proudly stretched out his hand into his arms. He had prepared this a long time ago. This is the highlight of the night, and he has to sing it well no matter what. The play is. (To be continued)