Seeing Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong acting coyly, a cold hatred flashed in Mo Xuetong's eyes. These two snake and scorpion sisters would not rest until they killed themselves. They turned to Mo Huawen and smiled: "Father, since the eldest sister and the fourth sister must accompany me to offer incense to my mother and comfort my mother, Tong'er, as her biological daughter, should accompany her, so father, let us go together."
Mother's great revenge has not been avenged. Although Aunt Fang was sent to Zhuangzi, she is not dead yet. She will not let her die so easily. The revenge of killing her mother is irreconcilable.
"Okay, okay, father, let's talk to the eldest sister." Mo Xueqiong closed the door and locked it. Before Mo Huawen could speak, she responded first. She seemed innocent and lively, but there was a hint of sinisterness in the corner of her eyes. He Deyi glanced sideways at Mo Xuetong.
At this point, Mo Huawen's eyes swept over the three daughters, and finally settled on Mo Xuetong's face, who nodded slightly.
"In this case, you still need to leave early and come back early."
"Yes, father." The three sisters saluted respectfully. If this scene fell into the eyes of outsiders, it would be another drama of sisterly love.
"Your Majesty, Min'er will go to Baoen Temple with his two sisters to comfort his relatives in heaven. Your Majesty, please come back first. When things happen over there, Min'er should follow you back home." Mo Xuemin turned around and said softly to Sima Lingyun, who had been watching coldly for a long time. She smiled, with a tender and pleading tone, and did not mention her concubine in her words, as if to attract Sima Lingyun's favor, she repeatedly called herself Min'er.
Since entering the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion, the relationship between Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun has been below freezing. The two have not consummated their relationship yet. Except for the recognition of relatives the next day, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun met once, and then the two of them fell in love. Mo Xuemin never said a word. Basically, Mo Xuemin stood aside and waited on Madam Zhenguo Hou's meal. She was being criticized all over the place. Sima Lingyun sat there with coldness and disgust, ignoring her.
Sima Lingyun now hates Mo Xuemin no matter how he looks at her. He just thinks that she is a vicious woman who does not follow the rules of women. She doesn't have any of the mood in the past. If he were at the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, he would walk away on the spot and give it to her directly. He was shameless, but now in Mo Mansion, Mo Huawen was still watching eagerly.
The stern look in Mo Huawen's words just now made him have to look at Mo Xuemin squarely for the first time.
This was a marriage granted by the Queen, and with Mo Huawen's threat, he really didn't dare to refuse Mo Xuemin's request on the spot. He already had nothing. If he really aroused the Queen's disgust again, what else would he have in this life? But Sima Lingyun really couldn't do it if he was asked to act like he liked Mo Xuemin for a moment.
He said simply and coldly: "Since you have already made your plans and your father-in-law has agreed, let's go." After saying that, he stopped talking to Mo Xuemin and turned to say goodbye to Mo Huawen. This was the same attitude when he returned home today. , since he has made his attitude clear, he can be regarded as worthy of the queen's marriage. If anything happens to Mo Xuemin again, it will be the matter that Mo Huawen agreed to, and it should have nothing to do with him.
A sneer flashed across Mo Xuemin's lips. Without saying anything, she took two steps back and covered up the ridicule on her lips. As long as she succeeds today, she will never return to Zhenguo Houfu, a hopeless houfu. There are also a few vixen-like bitches who really think they like to marry her.
Her fingers curled up slightly, and the slight tingling on her hands reminded her of the several big blisters on her fingers, which were caused by the boiling soup pouring on them.
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Thinking of Mrs. Zhen Guohou mercilessly pouring soup down her head and face, Mo Xuemin wanted to scratch Mrs. Zhen Guohou's sharp and flat face. If she hadn't seen the opportunity quickly at that time, she would have tilted her head slightly. Slow down, and her whole body would be disfigured. At that time, Sima Lingyun even had a faint smile on his face, as if he could not see that her wife was not only pressed down and kneeling in front of Yun Yiqiu, but also had her head and face covered. Pour soup.
He actually comforted that bitch Yun Yiqiu with a gentle look on his face. How could the arrogant Mo Xuemin endure this
The Zhenguo Marquis Mansion treated her so poorly, how could she make life easier for those bitches? Don't blame her for being ruthless. A cold light flashed in her eyes. It was a good time for Sima Lingyun to go back at this time.
Mo Huawen did not leave Sima Lingyun alone and waved his hand coldly.
After Sima Lingyun left, Mo Xuemin and others also said goodbye to Mo Huawen, and the three of them walked out of the gate of Mo Mansion together.
Sima Lingyun has gone back, and Mo Xuemin's carriage is parked outside. Except for a carriage driver, the Zhenguo Houfu has not left any manpower for Mo Xuemin. It is obvious that the Zhenguohoufu's disgust for Mo Xuemin has reached the point of naked disregard. The point of humaneness, in this case.
Mo Xuemin held Qiu Qiao's hand and got into the carriage. Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuetong also got up one after another. The carriage was not too big. The three of them sat in it, which was a little crowded. Looking at the three maids outside, Mo Xue Min asked people from the Mo Mansion to find another carriage and let the three maids sit in it.
The car curtain was pulled down, the horse's hooves clattered, and the wooden wheels made a gentle turning sound. Mo Xuetong's sharp eyes saw that at the window, a small crack on the gauze curtain was actually broken.
This carriage is very small, different from the one Sima Lingyun took them on last time...
"Sister, your carriage is really not that good. There are only three of us, and three maids can't even sit up." Mo Xueqiong mocked, pointing to a scratch on the carriage next to her and making a fuss: " Ah, eldest sister, this is still broken. You, the Crown Prince’s wife, are just new to the family. How can you make such a broken and small carriage for servants? Does my brother-in-law have other loves in his heart and treat you poorly?"
What she said seemed to be complaining for Mo Xuemin. The other two people in the car clearly felt her joy in others' misfortune. Mo Xuemin's story was now being rumored throughout the capital. How could Mo Xueqiong not know about it.
Mo Xuemin felt uncomfortable at being ridiculed and almost got angry. She finally suppressed her anger and pretended not to care. She sighed softly and said, "To be honest with Fourth Sister, the Marquis's Mansion in Zhenguo is just as glamorous as it seems on the surface, and no one will know it." Thinking about it, he is just an empty frame. In a few years, he might not even be able to ride in a car like this. Fortunately, you didn’t go with him at that time, otherwise he might not even be able to ride in a small car like this."
These words seemed sarcastic, because if Mo Xueqiong followed her, she would be a concubine, and she would not be on a lower level than Mo Xuemin. But at this time, although Mo Xuemin's words seemed sincere, the meaning behind them was self-evident. , Mo Xueqiong couldn't help but blush, and gritted her teeth in anger.
Is Zhenguohou Mansion so poor? It was Mo Xuemin who couldn't even keep up with a maid in Zhenguo Hou Mansion, so she prepared such a carriage for her. Mo Xuetong sneered secretly, looking down at her waist, where her sharp pair of hair were hidden. One of the daggers, the two swords were restored to the form of daggers, and one of them was used for Feng Jueran's self-defense.
Although the hairpins made from the pair of swords were unique, they could not be worn on the head all the time. So they simply listened to Feng Juoran's advice and threw away all the complicated patterns, making the scabbards lighter and shorter, making them easier to carry.
After she stabbed someone to death in Prince Yan's Mansion, Feng Juoran once explained to her that these pair of green swords turned out to be a pair of peerless swords. When the dark button on the tail of the sword was pressed, the sword body would project a sword light. , the sword light swept across the body, just like the edge of the sword, so the maid with martial arts skills was swept by the sword light and died.
If Mo Xuemin made any sudden move, the sword would be released without any sound.
Of course, Mo Xuetong didn't believe that Mo Xuemin came to perform this scene specifically to express her goodwill today. The relationship between her and Mo Xuetong was at loggerheads. No one would believe that the other party would sincerely show her goodwill. Regarding the matter of Zhenguo Hou Mansion, Mo Xuetong has already heard about it.
Not only did she hear like everyone else that Mo Xuemin was treated coldly at the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion, but she also heard that the Zhenguo Marquis's wife forced Mo Xuemin to kneel down and deliver soup to Yun Yiqiu in order to be forgiven, and Yun Yiqiu pretended to be delicate. She threw herself into Sima Lingyun's arms, while Mrs. Zhen Guohou angrily threw the soup at Mo Xuemin...
Under such circumstances, if Mo Xuemin still wanted to take her to worship her mother, she couldn't see clearly.
Although the disdain Mo Xuemin looked at Sima Lingyun just now was hidden in her eyes, Mo Xuetong who was standing aside could see it clearly. When Sima Lingyun turned to leave, Mo Xuemin's eyes on him were undisguised resentment and pride. Mo Xuemin actually didn't seem to care about Sima Lingyun's deliberate indifference.
Under what circumstances can a newlywed bride not care about her husband at all
She had just gotten married, but fell out of favor in her husband's family. Under such circumstances, she was forced to kneel down to a concubine and was almost burned. Such humiliation was something that ordinary women couldn't bear. How could Mo Xuemin endure it? If she didn't If she wants to give up, then she is not Mo Xuemin.
But what does this have to do with me
Why did Mo Xuemin deliberately take her out, and Mo Xueqiong's abnormal behavior today clearly had an agenda. No one else in the house owned the ice silk handkerchief except herself. This was not just about being rich. It can be bought as a tribute from the royal family, and the quantity is not large. The piece in my hand was given to me by the eldest princess.
"Sister, you are so pitiful. A talented and beautiful woman in the capital city actually married into such a shabby family. If the younger sister marries well in the future, for the sake of sisterly love, I will definitely take care of the older sister and save money. At that time, the eldest sister didn't even have a carriage to go out." Mo Xueqiong over there couldn't help but retorted, raised the ice silk handkerchief in her hand, covered her lips with a smile, and specially wiped her mouth with the handkerchief, the ice silk silk was There was a flash of light in the car, which was really bright.
"Then thank you fourth sister from now on." Mo Xuemin glanced at the handkerchief in Mo Xueqiong's hand with jealousy. Her face was flickering under the light and shadow, and there was an unconcealable coldness in her eyes. Mo Xueqiong really thought she got this handkerchief. She won that person's heart without looks or brains, and she still wanted to enter that person's house. If she didn't need her help to deceive Mo Xuetong, she would have no intention of dealing with her now.
Don’t even think about your identity, the prince’s concubine? She really dared to respond!
Hearing Mo Xuetong's words of weakness, Mo Xueqiong felt proud, and her eyes couldn't help but glance across Mo Xuetong's beautiful face, and her proud eyes became as jealous and vicious as Mo Xuetong's.
As long as Mo Xuetong dies, he will be favored by King Yan. King Yan promises that he will immediately come to propose to his father, marry King Yan who is most promising to become the prince, become King Yan's concubine, and will become the emperor in the future. She might even aspire to the throne of queen. This idea made Mo Xueqiong so excited that she couldn't sleep well for several nights.
In the past, she fell in love with Sima Lingyun because of Sima Lingyun's distinguished family background and elegant demeanor. However, His Highness King Yan and Sima Lingyun were as different as clouds and mud. How could His Highness King Yan be comparable to Sima Lingyun? For Mo Xuemin, who married Sima Lingyun, her future status will be as high as a cloud.
Thinking of her pride, Mo Xueqiong's smile couldn't help but overflow from the corners of her lips. When she laughed out loud, Mo Xueqiong realized that she hurriedly covered it up with a handkerchief, pretending not to care and said with a smile: "We are three sisters. It’s rare for us to go out together, I’m really happy.”
Of course no one believed this. The other two people in the car only looked at her and said nothing.
Suddenly, the carriage screamed, the carriage shook violently, and began to sway on both sides.
"The horse is frightened." Someone shouted outside, it seemed to be the coachman's voice.
"Quick, save our lady." Mo Yu screamed in shock. (To be continued)