Femme Fatale First Daughter

Chapter 3: First encounter in the post house

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After everything was arranged, Mo Xuetong followed the maid Mo Lan without delay, fearing that she would arrive late after the carriages and horses at the inn had already left.

With calculated calculations and no intention, she must be reborn and disrupt all of Aunt Fang's plans before she can deal with her ruthlessly.

Mo Xuetong followed Mo Lan out of the gate of the Qin Mansion. Mo Lan was the maid beside Mo Xuetong, and the Yu family treated her with great dignity. When she heard that she had gone out, the people in the mansion would have taken care of her. A brighter carriage and horses were prepared, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief after getting on the carriage.

The carriage drove to the Zhenbao Pavilion, which was a favorite place for women to visit in Yuncheng. Entering through the front door and passing through the Zhenbao Pavilion to the inn was the most secluded place recently.

Passing through a narrow alley of Zhenbao Pavilion, locals in Yuncheng will know that there is a small door there, which is not usually open. However, familiar customers only need to ask the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion to open it, and there will be no problem. Mo Lanzheng Wanting Mo Xuetong to wait there, she went to talk to the shopkeeper, but Mo Xuetong reached out and pushed the door, and it opened with a "squeak".

Opposite the door is the inn.

Mo Xuetong saw that the carriages and horses at the station opposite had been loaded up, packed and ready for the road!

Before she could say anything, Mo Xuetong put on her curtain hat and helped Mo Lan out. She saluted a middle-aged man who had just walked to the station and called out, "Shibo!"

The post officer in Yuncheng used to be Mo Huawen's subordinate. He had a good personal relationship with Mo Huawen in the past. He had a daughter who was similar in age to Mo Xuetong. Naturally, she also recognized Mo Lan. When she saw Mo Xuetong supporting Mo Lan at the post station, she was stunned. After a moment, he immediately knew that it was Mo Xuetong under the curtain hat. He couldn't help but stop and asked curiously: "Where are you going, Miss Mo San?"

"Please, Uncle Shi, send me a letter." Mo Lan handed over the letter.

The middle-aged man took it and looked at it. He saw that it was written in a neat handwriting that it should be received by the old lady of Fuguogongfu. He knew that she was writing to his maternal grandfather's house, so he didn't care. Mo Lan pressed the small gold seal on the handed over document for Mo Xuetong. The middle-aged man bowed his hand to Mo Xuetong. Seeing that it was not early, he started off with his carriage and horse.

Mo Lan helped Mo Xuetong back through the door and felt cold sweat on her palms. Knowing that she was too weak to wait any longer, she hurriedly said: "Miss, please wait here. I'll call the carriage to come over. You can take a rest." , we’ll get in the car right away.”

Mo Xuetong let go of Mo Lan's hand, stood still against the wall, took off the curtain on her head, took a deep breath, and nodded. This is not an aisle. There is no need to worry about anyone coming, even the clerk in the store. It's impossible to come. Besides, she's still dressed as a maid. It's really inappropriate to wear the hat of a noble daughter when traveling.

Seeing that Mo Xuetong was relatively stable, Mo Lan quickly let her go and walked out of the alley.

The door was ajar and the sun was shining brightly outside. Mo Xuetong squinted her eyes and reached out to close the door. Then she closed her eyes and rested in peace. The rush all the way was too much for her because of her weak body.

Suddenly I heard a gust of wind, and something pushed in the door. He moved very quickly, and instinctively stretched out his hand. He only heard a "huh" sound. He opened his eyes quickly and saw a corner of the purple robe in his hand. He had just stretched out his hand. Someone was actually caught!

Mo Xuetong hurriedly let go and took two steps back, only to find that she was pressed against the wall, unable to retreat, and she raised her head in panic.

"Why, you caught me and let go, so you don't regret letting go?" A rather pleasant, cold and somewhat lazy voice came over, as if it was as mellow as fine wine, making people feel intoxicated.

The door was slightly open, just in time to see the man standing in front of her. The sun shone through the door, and the extremely handsome and enchanting man looked over sideways.

The man was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed in purple clothes, with an ink border on the collar. He was embroidered with delicate cloud patterns with gold thread, and had a layer of light gold edges rolled underneath. The wide robe looked outstanding and elegant when worn on him. , from the open slanted neckline, the black skirt underneath is slightly exposed. The matching purple and black colors make it look both eerie and mysterious.

Her long black hair was casually tied up with a purple jade hairpin. Her extremely handsome eyebrows seemed gentle and affectionate. The expression on her face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Her narrow phoenix eyes swept over her, making people couldn't help but feel her face heat up and her heart beat. A sinking feeling, that kind of beauty that is as handsome as a demon and the moon. I can't describe the beauty of his face. I just feel that his whole body is full of evil and unbridled charm. Even with Mo Xuetong's coldness, he can't help but blush slightly, his heart beats. Suddenly the order was messed up.

This man has a charm that women cannot ignore!

Seeing that Mo Xuetong didn't speak and only looked at him thoughtfully, he seemed to have found a toy that he was interested in. He turned around to face Mo Xuetong, looked her up and down, and curved his lips slightly, raising a smile. , his handsome eyes sparkled: "I'm going to give you something you can see this time. It's just a little too small. Why don't you keep it strong?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand as if to touch Mo Xuetong's face.

If we take his appearance as a reference, there are not many people in the world who can see it.

Mo Xuetong woke up from the shock, turned her head to avoid his hand, and said seriously: "Young Master, please respect yourself!"

"If you were self-respecting, you wouldn't reach out and grab my lapel. Now that I think you are the one you like, why are you resisting?" The man's expression was still gentle and his voice was mellow, but Mo Xue was inexplicably attracted to him. Hitomi felt dangerous, and seeing the way he was approaching slowly, it was clear that he had some evil intentions.

"Young master, I misunderstood. I was resting here with my eyes closed. I didn't see the young master come in. I heard the sound passing by, so I thought I bumped into something dangerous, so I stretched out my hand to hold the young master. I hope you will forgive me for being rude." Mo Xue said. Hitomi had no choice but to retreat, took a deep breath, and explained weakly.

She had never seen the man in front of her in her previous life. Even ordinary clothes could not block his dignity. There was an extremely evil smile on his beautiful face, which looked gentle and charming, but his voice was lazy and gentle. , but conceals a shocking coldness and majesty.

Mo Xuetong secretly complained. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she hid here and waited for Mo Lan to call a car before going out. She didn't expect that she couldn't hide even like this. No wonder the door that had been closed was open. It turned out to be someone else's purpose. If he had kept it, he would have known that Yin Dang would have left with Mo Lan just now, and would have stayed away from the place of trouble earlier.

"Dangerous things? Are you talking about this young master? You pulled my robe when you entered the door. Now you say that this young master is dangerous. May I ask what your intention is?" A burst of hot air rushed to my ears, and the man's voice was close at hand. "Why, are you playing a hard-to-get game with me?"

The sudden approach made Mo Xuetong turn his head suddenly, and he was facing those handsome eyes that were full of charm. Such a close distance and such ambiguous breathing, you could almost feel the blazing temperature of his body. Mo Xuetong Calm's face suddenly turned red, and his body froze. He turned around in panic and wanted to walk to the side, but found that his hand was in front of her, blocking her way. She seemed to be wrapped in his arms. generally.

Feeling this embarrassing situation, Mo Xuetong's tender white face burned with embarrassment.

Biting his lip, he calmed down his panic a little, raised his head to face that evil handsome face, and said angrily: "Master, please let me go. Men and women are not seated at the same table at the age of seven. How can I still be so rude, Master?"

"Since we are seven years old and we are not at the same table, why did you drag me here just now?" The man said mockingly, putting his hand in front of her with no intention of letting go.

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"Young Master, I have already explained it just now, but I just did it inadvertently. Besides, this is a corridor. If you, Master, can walk, I can't." Mo Xuetong was slightly angry in her heart, cleared her throat, and did not dodge at the man. There is no way to avoid it.

The man was slightly startled by her such a nod. Jin Er chuckled and said, "She looks like a pure little beauty that I feel pity for. How come she has such a bad temper?"

"What kind of temper am I? It has nothing to do with the young master. I'd better ask the young master to let go. Our lady will come over soon. Seeing you blocking me like this, she will think that I have offended the young master and will not let me go when I return home. "Mo Xuetong lowered her eyes and said coldly. She was wearing the maid's clothes at the moment. Besides, she didn't want to have anything to do with this person. She just felt that the farther away from him, the better.

"Are you a maid?" The man looked her up and down again and said jokingly.

"If she wasn't a maid, why would she be standing here alone and being angry with the young master?" Mo Xuetong said angrily.

"It's a pity that you become a maid. How about you follow this young master? No one will make you angry in the future. Even this young master will pamper you, okay?" These words were extremely gentle, as if between close lovers. Mo Xuetong's face couldn't help but heat up again as she murmured softly.

The warm breath was like warm wind gently rolling over the ears, as if it was teasing in the heart. Mo Xuetong's blushing face was so angry that she could not vent her anger for a moment. The watery eyes she raised were full of annoyance: "Young Master , how could you be so rude?"

"Really? Is it rude for me to compromise so much? Do you mean that I have no attraction to you at all?" The man's eyes were sparkling, and a slight smile curved on his lips, so bright that you could see it Mo Xuetong's pale face.

This person is really...

Mo Xuetong was speechless for a while, and simply stopped saying anything. She looked outside, bit her lip, no longer hesitated, and suddenly reached out to push the hand that was lying in front of her. Mo Lan had been out for a while, and was about to leave. Here, if she calls "Miss" inadvertently, her identity will be revealed. This is the Treasure Pavilion, and there is no guarantee that no one coming and going outside will recognize her. In the past, when her mother was here, she had Make friends with some ladies from aristocratic families. There are only a few noble ladies and ladies in Yuncheng.

The man didn't seem to expect that she was really as bold as a man, ignoring the defense of men and women to pull him. He was startled, watching her delicate little hands fall on his robe, and the purple reflected by her was like a swirl of tiredness. The sea of purple flowers dropped by butterflies adds a bit of vividness and beauty...

"Eighth brother, what are you doing? Come here quickly?" A gentle voice suddenly came from deep in the alley. (To be continued)