Femme Fatale First Daughter

Chapter 4: The old house hides hidden secrets

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Is there anyone else there? Mo Xue Tong suddenly retracted her hand as if she was startled and looked at the dark passage. Because the door was slightly closed, the light reflected on this side made it even darker and could not be seen clearly, only vaguely. I saw a man with a light fur coat, who seemed to be the image of a young man.

"Brother, you go over first, and I'll come." The man replied lazily, turned around slightly, just blocking Mo Xuetong's sight, smiled evilly at Mo Xuetong, and suddenly stopped pestering him. He opened his hand in front of him, turned around, straightened his robe, and left gracefully.

From the alley ahead, two people said a few words.

"Eighth brother, you are a woman again. If you always act like this, you will make him angry." A gentle voice advised.

"Anyway, I only have this little hobby. When I see a beautiful woman, of course I have to stay and chat for a while. I can't let her down. Her old man can't stand it, and there's nothing I can do about it!" The lazy voice was a little careless.

As the voice left, Mo Xuetong felt a cold sweat all over her body. She had not noticed it just now because of her nervousness and anger. Now she was holding on to the wall, feeling that the soles of her feet were sore and soft. She almost fainted. She gritted her teeth in confusion for a long time before she recovered. Overcame this dizzy spell.

Mo Lan also came over at this time, supported Mo Xuetong, who was weak, and just said that the little girl was unwell, so she immediately got into the carriage. The carriage driver also felt strange that he was fine when he went in, but he couldn't even stand still when he came out. , but because of Mo Lan's different status, the carriage driver did not dare to say anything. He only listened to Mo Lan's words and tried to drive the carriage as smoothly as possible.

The two of them still entered the mansion from the side door close to Qingwei Garden. They walked around the hand-chaoshan corridor and entered a door with hanging flowers. Suddenly, a delicate maid in green clothes rushed out in front of the door. They were relieved when they saw Mo Xuetong. He came up and supported Mo Xuetong on the other side and lowered his voice and said softly: "Miss, Mother Xu is worried and asked the slaves to stay here. Mo He sent all the maids and the mother-in-law to another room in the garden to lecture them. Miss, come into the yard."

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"There's no one in the yard, right?" Mo Lan knew that Mo Xuetong didn't have the energy to speak, so she picked up the topic.

"The old lady sent a nun to the house to check on the young lady. She only said that the young lady has just gone to sleep and cannot be woken up. If she wakes up tomorrow and is fine, she will go and say hello to the old lady." Mo Yu said wisely.

Sure enough, there was no one in the yard. Mother Xu sat at the window and kept guard outside. She waited until she saw Mo Xuetong rush out in a hurry. Seeing her weak look, she was so anxious that she almost shed tears. Tong Qiang smiled at her, meaning that she was fine.

Mo Yu and Mo Lan served her a bowl of ginseng soup, then she lay down, put down the gauze curtain, and then left lightly with Xu's mother.

When I woke up the next day, although my energy was still weak, my energy was quite refreshing. After washing myself and getting up, I first went to Mrs. Qin's place to say hello, and then to Mrs. Yu's. Neither party stayed because of her frailty. She just wanted her to have a good rest. Mo Xuetong keenly noticed a touch of green ink in Yu's eyes, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

After bidding farewell to Yushi, he returned to the courtyard and gave a few instructions to Xu's mother and Mo He, and the two of them followed the order with smiles on their faces.

"Mo Yu, did Cousin Xuan help me find the excellent Mo Lan?" Sitting under the window, leaning on the couch, Mo Xuetong raised her watery eyes and asked with a smile.

At this time in her previous life, Qin Yuxuan found a top-quality Mo Lan for her and sent it to the capital to please her father. However, the flower was also a secret. When she returned home, she discovered that the top-quality Mo Lan had been left behind. There are no different weeds in the weeds in front of people’s houses.

"Master Xuan said it might take some time, and he would bring the exquisite Mo Lan to the young lady after some time." Mo Yu smiled and handed over the brewing tea cup, "But the young lady wants to bring it to you." Is this Molan a gift for the master?"

"Good flowers are naturally given to those who appreciate them, and pink flowers are given to beauties." Without answering Mo Yu's question directly, Mo Xuetong lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on his eyelids, leaving two rows of slender silhouettes, his face calm and pale. , smiled faintly, took the tea and took a sip. The warm tea and the faint fragrance penetrated into the heart.

Mo Yu thought that the ink orchid was really going to be given to the master, and said angrily: "The master himself has forgotten about the young lady, but the young lady is a filial person, and she always thinks of the master when she has good things."

"Mo Yu, don't talk nonsense." Mo Lan scolded at the side.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Seeing that the young lady is like this now, she is still thinking about the talented man, but the old man... I don't feel sorry for the young lady at all in my heart..." Mo Yu said in an embarrassment, and suddenly saw Mo Xuetong pale and bleeding. His face and eyes turned red, he was choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

The few of them have been following Mo Xuetong, so they can naturally see her sadness and difficulty.

"Master is far away from here, so how could he know so many things? When we go back, Master will be the same as before. Everything belongs to the young lady." Mo Lan said gently.

Mo Xuetong seemed to be sleeping, her stiff face showed a bit of relaxation, and the sharpness of her eyes softened slightly. These maids had been following her, never leaving, and then they all died because of her. It is also a joy to watch them bicker at this time.

On that day, something happened in the Qin Mansion, which even alarmed Mrs. Qin's family. She asked Mother Xu to fuel the incident behind her back and exposed it to others in advance!

Qin Zheng had a concubine named Li who returned to Yuncheng from the capital because she was pregnant. She was usually very precious in the house, so she was afraid of accidentally bumping into her. In terms of food, she only wanted to use whatever was good for her. I wish I could give birth to an heir in peace.

Aunt Li had nothing to do today and was in good health, so she took her maid for a walk in the garden. After wandering for a while, she wanted to eat. She didn't ask anyone to bring it to her, but she led someone to the kitchen. When she saw Yu Yun Shu, the maid next to her, was sending people away from the kitchen to "add ingredients" to her usual blood swallow.

This is not bad, this is a serious matter that will harm people's heirs. Why doesn't Aunt Li make a fuss

He brought this matter to Mrs. Qin, and when the evidence was proven, Yu was not allowed to defend herself, so she was immediately grounded, Yun Shu was killed with a cane, some of Yu's cronies were cut off, and a few were sold, Mo Xue Hitomi received a message from Mo He in Qingwei Garden, and a smile appeared on her face.

In her previous life, Yun Shuan and Yu Sirong often worked together to stumbling upon herself secretly. Her appearance was ruined by Yu Sirong, and Yun Shun was an accomplice at that time. If she hadn't deliberately delayed the best time for treatment, her face would have been disfigured. Two deep scars will be left, and Sima Lingyun will not take advantage of it...

In her rebirth, because of Mo Xuetong's changes, many people and things are changing. She must make all these changes go in the direction she expected!

Sitting under the window and thinking about something, suddenly Xu's mother's cheerful voice came from outside.

"Miss, miss, that's great, the old lady agreed."

Sure enough, Mrs. Xu walked in with a smile like a flower: "Miss, the old lady allows the lady to return to the old house!"

"Then we'll go tomorrow!" A faint smile appeared on Mo Xuetong's beautiful face!

It has been more than a year since I saw her mother's yard again. She is about to leave now. Why not go and take a look? There is still some evidence. She must grab it in her hands before Aunt Fang takes action!

Because Mrs. Qin had agreed, the three maids and Xu's mother went back to Mo Xuetong's old house early the next morning. It was Mo Huawen's official residence in Yuncheng, but it was not what it used to be. Without the master, it would have been in ruins long ago.

The so-called ancestral house is the house that Mo Huawen purchased for his official duties in Yuncheng. Mo Xuetong was born here since he was a child. It has been more than ten years now before he came to the door. Ming, who used to serve his mother, Grandma had already been waiting in front of the door. When she saw Mo Xuetong's car stopped, she hurriedly walked to the car door to wait.

Aunt Ming was the wet nurse of Mo Xuetong's biological mother. Mo Xuetong respected her and called her "Mommy" respectfully. She also reached out to help her. Aunt Ming was so happy that she couldn't wipe away her tears no matter how hard she cried. They supported each other. , and entered the Mo Mansion's house together.

Mo Mansion's residence in Yuncheng is not very big, with only three main courtyards. Mo Xuetong did not go to his Qingwei Garden, but went directly to his mother's Wisteria Garden. After entering the door of the Wisteria Garden, a figure flashed in front of him. , a black shadow rushed towards him, Mo Yu moved the fastest and stepped directly in front of Mo Xuetong.

"Madam, it's Madam who's back. Giggling, welcome to the Spring Festival, Madam is back. Hurry and pick up the door curtain for Madam. Hey, it's not Madam..." The giggling voice sounded silly, and a young man in a blue coat stood in front of Mo Yu. The woman seemed confused. She turned her head and looked Mo Xuetong up and down, her silly eyes cloudy.

The woman looked stupidly at this, then that, then ran out in a panic while muttering something.

The air in the yard suddenly became heavy and breathless.

"Aunt Ming, has Dongxue always been like this?" After a while, Mo Xuetong's face regained her composure, and she clenched her sleeves into fists. This was the first time she saw the crazy Dongxue. She How could we forget that on that night, my mother died, and only four maids stayed by her side.

Later, my father came from Aunt Fang's place, but he didn't even see his mother for the last time.

This was the beginning of her relationship with her father.

"Yes, madam left, Yingchun died in a collision, Xiangqiu also died of illness, and after He Xia's whereabouts were unknown, Xue Dong became like this. In the past two years, her mother saw that she couldn't feed her like this, so she simply threw her away. However, the master took pity on her willingness to serve his wife, so he brought her back to the mansion. Later, all the people in the mansion moved away, and there were only a few people left. She simply became a rough maid, helping Sweep the floor in the wisteria garden." Grandma Ming sighed.

"Let's find a good doctor for her. There aren't many people left around my mother." Mo Xuetong was silent for a while, then sat down holding on to the table on one side, clenching her fingers into fists and pinching her fingernails. I didn't even notice it when I entered the meat. My body felt cold and hot for a while, and I felt like my blood was rushing.

"Yes!" Grandma Ming responded. She raised her head and wanted to say something, but when she saw Mo Xuetong's weak face, she opened her mouth and couldn't speak. The room became strangely quiet.

"You all go down, I want to be quiet for a while." It took him a long time to find his voice, and he waved his hands tiredly. (To be continued)