When Mo Xuemin came in, Mo Xuetong was drinking medicine. The medicine was prescribed by the abbot of Baoen Temple.
"Third sister, why are you so well but so sick? The eldest sister couldn't bear to worry, so she rushed over right away." Mo Xuemin walked to Mo Xuetong's bed. Looking at her pale and haggard face, he knew that she was really sick. A knowing smile flashed across his face.
When a woman was discovered to have had a secret meeting with a man while praying for her mother, any woman would panic and lose her mind. So what if Mo Xuetong was smarter than before, she still had the same problem.
Feeling proud in his heart, but not showing any trace of it on his face, he diligently sat down beside her bed, took the medicine bowl from Mo Yu's hand, and fed Mo Xuetong himself.
"Thank you, eldest sister. I'm not in good health. I just caught the wind and cold. I was so tired that eldest sister took a trip." Mo Xuetong looked sleepy, leaning on the big pillow, forcing a smile and whispering.
"What did my sister say? It's okay after all. I just asked Mo Lan and she said that as long as she takes care of her, she will get better. I simply won't go back now. I'll go to my father's place to tell her that my third sister is so sick that she can't move. "Mo Xuemin's eyes were gentle, with joy in her eyes and a smile on her face.
As expected, Mo Xuemin was very careful. She wanted to stay here and settle her affair with Sima Lingyun before leaving.
Mo Xuetong held her hand with her backhand, smiled gratefully, and said softly: "Thank you, eldest sister. It was not me who happened last time. If I could stop my father, eldest sister would not..."
Mo Xuemin's face sank. That was the thing she was least willing to mention now. What she despised the most were her two sisters. One was timid and cowardly, and the other was stupid and rude. Unexpectedly, this time the accident happened because of the stupid Mo Xueqiong. Why? It was a shameful thing, but he then said with a smile on his face: "Let it go, it has nothing to do with Third Sister. It is indeed the eldest sister who neglected etiquette and was rude in front of Third Sister."
"Sister, you're welcome. Sister, today is different from the past." Mo Xuetong pushed away the bowl in her hand, shook her head and smiled, while Mo Lan had already sent preserves and handkerchief to her.
Mo Xuemin felt an inexplicable thump in her heart. She always felt that Mo Xuetong seemed to have something on her mind. Could it be that she was so happy that Mo Xuetong could see something.
He was feeling uneasy, but still had a friendly smile on his face: "Look what Sanmei said, I have been copying "The Female Ring" these past few days, and I was in a hurry. It's okay to see Sanmei at this time, and I finally feel relieved. Come down."
"Eldest sister looks very tired. She must not have slept well in the past two days. A room has been cleaned up next door. Eldest sister, please go and have a rest first." Mo Xuetong held Mo Ye's hand and lay down again, looking extremely tired. It's powerlessness.
"Then the third sister will be taken care of for now, and I will go and tidy up my appearance." Mo Xuemin stood up. She really wanted to leave now. She was still confused about what the matter was, but one thing was certain. Something must have happened between Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuetong last night.
As long as she figured out the whole story, she would definitely expose the matter. There were many high-ranking nobles on the mountain praying for blessings and fulfilling their wishes, so Mo Xuetong couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.
Therefore, Mo Xuemin did not stay in the house for long, and soon she quietly left the courtyard with Mo Jin.
"Miss, the eldest lady has really gone out, do you want Mo Ye to follow her out?" Mo Yu had been pretending to do needlework at the window, but in fact he was closely watching Mo Xuemin's movements, and called out softly at this time.
Mo Xuetong lay on the bed, opened her clear water eyes, looked out the window, and said with a faint smile: "You don't have to go out, someone will follow you."
Naturally, there is no need to follow Mo Xuemin. Mo Xuemin must meet Sima Lingyun here. Mo Feng was so ruthless and angry yesterday that it is impossible for Sima Lingyun to go down the mountain today. When Mo Yu invited the abbot, the abbot said, A pilgrim on the mountain fell and hit his head while going up the mountain at night, and asked them to be careful when walking on the mountain road.
"Take that frost leaf out and say that I want to donate some sesame oil money to the temple. If you can't leave me, let her go." A bright smile appeared on Mo Xuetong's weak face.
"Miss, will that Shuangye also go to the Prince of Zhenguo? What if she bumps into the eldest lady?" Mo Yu asked in confusion.
"She will definitely run into the eldest sister, and she will also go with the eldest sister to see the Prince of Zhenguo. She was the one who gave the sachet to Sima Lingyun yesterday. How could the eldest sister not ask about the situation?" Mo Xuetong Although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with coldness. Mo Xuemin was not a reckless person, and he would never act in vain before he understood the truth of the matter.
In her last life, in order to send herself to death, she pressed on step by step, and finally tore off her hypocritical mask, revealing her sinister and vicious face. Her good eldest sister would never do anything until the last moment. Will take action lightly.
"Mo Yu, you go prepare your luggage first. You may be leaving soon. Mo Lan comes over and helps me get up and wash myself up." Mo Xuetong held Mo Lan's hand and slowly sat up. She was really weak. Although she had a strange fever, She retreated, but she still had no strength at all. As soon as she sat up, her eyesight went black, and Mo Lan was so frightened that he hugged her hurriedly.
"Miss, how can you go down the mountain at this time? You'd better wait until tomorrow to go down the mountain." Mo Lan said with concern.
"No, I have to follow the eldest sister when she comes down the mountain. If I don't go, it will appear that I, the younger sister, am a little unkind, not to mention this time." A cold smile appeared on Mo Xuetong's lips, and she supported Mo Landing. After calming down, he insisted on helping her get out of bed. If something happened to Mo Xuemin, her little sister would be left alone on the mountain.
In her previous life, Mo Xuemin stepped on her step by step to rise to the top just because of her good reputation, and finally pushed herself into the Nine Nether Underworld, a bloody prison; in this life, she will also destroy Mo Xuemin's good reputation step by step, tearing it apart first. Remove her disguise so that she can no longer cling to the rich and powerful, and let her step into death step by step.
The blood debt of so many people, the desperate despair, the hatred...
Sure enough, Mo Xuetong had just finished washing up and barely ate a few pastries, but something had already happened at Mo Xuemin's place.
Mo Xuemin led Mo Jin out of the door and looked at the yard next to her. There was no one at the door of the yard, which was half open. But looking in from this angle, she could see two guards standing inside the door. They seemed to be dignitaries. When Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun originally conspired together, Mo Xuemin booked this courtyard, and Sima Lingyun booked the one next to it.
But later I heard that someone had lived in this courtyard for a long time, and he was a person who could not be offended, so Sima Lingyun had no choice but to move to the guest room on the other side.
"Miss, Miss." Mo Xuemin just raised her legs and walked a few steps in that direction. Suddenly she heard someone shouting from behind. She turned around and saw a maid running up from behind. She was seventeen or eighteen years old and quite tall. Okay, just a pair of eyes that are very flexible and enchanting. Mo Xuemin immediately lost his favorable impression after looking at them.
"Who are you?" Mo Jin stood up from beside her, stopped the maid and asked in a bad tone.
"The slave was sent by Aunt Fang to Miss Third. Her name is Shuangye. She came with Miss Third yesterday. That thing was sent out by this slave." Shuangye is good at seeing colors. When he saw Mo Xuemin standing tall, At the steps, the look in his eyes was disdainful. He looked around hurriedly, lowered his voice and said softly.
Aunt Fang arranged the manpower and sent the sachet to Mo Xuetong. This was designed by Mo Xuemin, but it was Aunt Fang who chose the manpower. Mo Xuemin felt helpless when Aunt Fang picked the manpower again. This maid was so enchanting. She looks so sexy that no matter where she goes, she doesn’t think it’s a good one. Isn’t this really attracting attention
"Did you see the crown prince yesterday?" Although she wasn't happy, she still had to ask some questions clearly.
"Yes, the prince was drinking with his friends at the foot of the mountain. The slave sent the things there specially. Several of the prince's friends saw it." Shuangye was very happy when she thought that Aunt Fang had promised her to become the eldest young master's mistress after everything was done. , the words became more and more intimate.
Mo Xuemin slowly turned her head and helped Mo Jin go inside. When Shuangye saw that the eldest lady allowed her to follow, she hurriedly followed.
Shuang Ye is no more stubborn than Qiu Ling. She has seen clearly the situation in Mo Mansion's backyard. Following this eldest lady is different from the sick and weak third lady. If Aunt Fang is straightened up, the eldest lady will not be the biggest one in this backyard. Moreover, the eldest young master is also the eldest lady's biological brother, so he has a future with the eldest lady.
Sima Lingyun lived not far from Mo Xuetong's yard. Although they lived in the east and west, starting from the one where Mo Xuetong lived, and going to the east were all men's yards. Along the way, Mo Xuemin was neither cold nor cold. Hot asked a few more questions about last night, and found that Shuang Ye didn't know much about it, so he simply stopped asking in anger.
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She planned to meet Sima Lingyun and clarify the matter.
Walking outside Sima Lingyun's courtyard, Mo Xuemin stopped, turned back to Shuangye and said calmly: "You, go in and ask the prince to come out and talk." Although the mountain courtyard was quiet at this time, no one could guarantee that someone would not be disturbed. Seeing that if she went in rashly and was seen by others, she had to be cautious and naturally she would not let herself fall into such rumors.
"Yes." Shuangye was very happy that Mo Xuemin could use him, and eager to show off, he opened the door and walked in.
After a while, he hurriedly ran out and said: "Miss, something happened. The prince was injured and is still lying on the bed."
injured? Mo Xuemin was surprised and felt something bad for no reason. She looked around and saw no one. She hurried in with the two maids. She was frightened and eager to know the situation, so she couldn't care too much.
Sima Lingyun's boy was cooking medicine in the corridor. When he saw Mo Xuemin coming in, he couldn't care less about the fire and hurriedly put down the fan in his hand and came over to salute Mo Xuemin hurriedly.
"Where's the prince? Let him come out. I'll leave after saying a few words."
"Miss Hui Mo, the prince was beaten last night. He just woke up and drank medicine and just fell asleep." The young man said awkwardly.
Were you beaten last night? The boy's words were like a huge thunder in Mo Xuetong's heart. Anxiously, she held Mo Jin's hand and squeezed it hard, trying to suppress the panic in her heart, and asked earnestly: "What happened after that? Did it go well?"
Mo Jin was painfully pinched by her, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she frowned and endured it.
Mo Xuemin didn't care who Sima Lingyun was beaten or for what reason. What she wanted to hear most now was that everything went well and that Mo Xuetong was successfully hit. The bad premonition in her heart was so strong that it made her His face turned pale unconsciously.
"No, the prince was beaten before he saw Miss Mo San last night. The prince's friends were furious when they saw the note in the sachet." The boy saw Sima Lingyun's two brothers read the paper. Tiao walked away angrily. Even now, he still doesn't know what was written on it. He could hate two people so much. When he left, he glared at him as if they were enemies. The boy still feels sad when he thinks about it. trembling.
Since when was there a note in the sachet
"Mo Jin, let's go quickly." Mo Xuemin gritted her teeth, feeling panicked and feeling bad. She didn't have time to ask any more questions, so she turned around and left.
"Oh, it is indeed Miss Mo who has come to meet the Prince of Zhenguo. I can't worry that the Prince suffered a lot last night and rushed to the mountain early this morning. Everyone, you still don't believe it? What do you think? I am willing to admit defeat and remember to lose. I have ten taels of silver." A slightly frivolous voice came from the door.
Mo Xuemin's body went limp and she almost fainted. (To be continued)