Mo Xuetong asked Luo Mingzhu to wait in the yard. She went to Jinwei Pavilion in the front yard to have a conversation with Feng Juoran. She rejected Feng Juoran's kindness and planned to go back by herself. No matter what happens, it belongs to the Fuguo Palace. Housework is also a matter of the inner house, so it is extremely inappropriate for Feng Juoran to have a dignified prince come out with him.
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When Mo Xuetong was ready, she and Luo Mingzhu had a hurried meal and then went to Fu Guogong's mansion.
In half an hour, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the Duke Fuguo's mansion.
When the servant guarding the door saw that the two aunts had returned, he immediately reported inside. After a while, Grandma Shen who was beside the old lady came to the door.
"See Princess Xuan, see Second Miss." Seeing the two of them getting out of the car, Nanny Shen hurriedly came over to salute, but her face didn't look very good, and her expression was a little more depressed than usual.
"Mama Shen, how is grandma? And brother..." When Luo Mingzhu saw that something was wrong with Nanny Shen, her expression immediately changed, and she took Nanny Shen's hand and asked.
"Second cousin, grandma just felt a little cold. It's okay. My eldest cousin will take care of her inside." Mo Xuetong interrupted her gently, holding her hand and walking inside.
Luo Mingzhu also realized at once that this was still the entrance to the house. She forced a smile at Nanny Shen and said nothing, and the group hurried inside.
In the old lady's yard, the maids had been waiting under the door curtain for a long time. When they saw Mo Xuetong and Luo Mingzhu coming in, they hurriedly raised the curtain.
All the people they brought stayed in the courtyard. Even Mo Ye and Mo Lan were guarding the door a few steps away like everyone else. Luo Mingzhu opened the curtain and went in with Mo Xuetong. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the old lady. A person sat alone in front of the couch. On the other side, Mrs. Qu stood timidly by her side. Kneeling on the ground was Luo Wenyou.
The old lady's always kind face showed a stern look, her face was gloomy, her wrinkled face looked particularly old and haggard, but her gray hair was neatly combed, matching her straight waist , makes people feel a little more old and lonely for no reason, and even has a feeling of twilight. Grandma is really old!
Mo Xuetong's nose felt sour and she almost shed tears. Her body went limp and she almost fell. If Luo Mingzhu hadn't been quick to hold her up, she would have fallen straight into the door. In her last life, she saw her grandmother at the end. She seemed to be like that when she was a child. Even when she finally passed away, my grandmother always maintained her dignity as a princess.
"Grandma!"
"grandmother!"
Luo Mingzhu's eyes had already turned red. The two of them shouted in unison and came over to the old lady. However, they were choked and couldn't speak anymore. This lonely old man seemed to be strong, but in fact he was He was extremely weak, but he still managed to hold on and not let himself fall.
"Tong'er, Mingzhu, why are you here?" When the old lady saw the two of them coming in, a trace of gentleness flashed in her eyes, calling them.
"Grandma, my cousin Tong and I originally thought about visiting grandma again after a while, but we thought that someone couldn't wait any longer." Luo Mingzhu looked around while speaking, but did not find Yunya, and her eyes fell on her mother with dissatisfaction. Mrs. Qu's face was filled with anger unconsciously. If her mother hadn't been adding fuel to the fire, the matter wouldn't have reached this point.
"Cousin, what's going on?" Mo Xuetong supported the old lady and sat down beside her. She looked at Luo Wenyou who still lowered her head and asked gently. Where is her identity? It was normal to accept Luo Wenyou's gift. Mrs. Qu looked at it from the side, but in the end she didn't say anything. Instead, she lowered her head under her daughter's reproachful eyes.
How could she be blamed for this? If it had been different, Yunya would have died. As an aunt, she really couldn't bear to do this.
When Luo Wenyou heard the question, a bit of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, but he still raised his head, looked at the old lady intently, and said in a deep voice: "Grandma, this matter is all my grandson's fault. He lost his moral character after drinking and accidentally I will take Cousin Yun's life, so I must take responsibility for it, so I ask my grandmother to agree."
He knew he was in the wrong. In any case, he was the one who dragged the girl into the room while drunk. As for whether it was true or not, it didn't matter. What was important was that he caused the girl to lose her integrity. A man must bear the responsibility. This was his responsibility. Although he didn't want the two girls to see this kind of thing, looking at the tendency of Mo Xuetong and Luo Mingzhu coming in, he knew that the two of them must know about it, so they stopped hiding it.
The old lady's face turned pale with anger, her body swayed, and she almost lost her composure. If Mo Xuetong hadn't been paying attention to her and hurriedly stretched out her hand, the old lady would have become depressed all of a sudden. She covered her chest with one hand and Pointing his finger at Luo Wenyou, he could hardly speak: "You... how could you be like this... You were plotted against someone, and you didn't even know it, yet you dared to let her in..."
The old lady was really driven crazy by this grandson who had gone all the way. If he had known that this grandson was too straight-minded in reading, how could he have thought that now he didn't ask what happened, but instead felt that it was his fault? In order to bring Yun Ya in first, the concubine went too far before the main wife came in. This was a scandal in the Fuguo Palace. The old lady would not agree to this kind of thing in any case.
Besides, this matter is even more suspicious. How could Yunya show up at that time and say that she went to check on Mrs. Qu’s behalf to see if the second master had returned home? One of her temporary nieces stayed up in the middle of the night. Why did she want to see her? Uncle, this doesn't make sense anyway, but what makes it even more unreasonable is that Luo Wenyou actually rushed to take responsibility, why didn't the old lady almost push him away in anger.
"It's all the grandchildren. If it weren't for the grandchildren, Miss Yun wouldn't... It's always the grandchildren who are responsible!" Luo Wenyou kowtowed heavily again, raised his head and said firmly.
"You... you..." The old lady clutched her chest and was speechless. Mo Xuetong hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her back and said softly, "Grandma, please take a breath first and let Tong'er ask the big cousin. How are you, brother?"
The old lady's current condition was obviously not very good. Her eyes were congested and slightly red. Mo Xuetong put his hand on her and found that her pulse was beating wildly. If such symptoms were delayed any longer, then It's just a stroke. Why not make Mo Xuetong anxious? So he first comforted the old lady Jun Dao.
"Grandma, please take a rest and let Cousin Tong speak. She has something to say." Seeing the old lady like this, Luo Mingzhu didn't care about anything else. She sat over and patted the old lady on the shoulder, saying eagerly.
Mrs. Qu who was standing aside saw the old lady being so angry. She moved her feet uneasily, bit her lip, and lowered her head again. Now that things have happened, she can't look back. If Luo Wenyou really doesn't let her When Yunya entered the house, Yunya, a woman who had lost her reputation, died. How could she be worthy of her biological sister
The old lady finally regained her breath. She looked at Mo Xuetong and patted her hand. She leaned back on the couch, closed her eyes and said nothing. Aunt Shen hurriedly took a pillow and placed it behind her. , looked at Luo Wenyou who was kneeling on the ground with dissatisfaction. Although he did not speak, his reproach was obvious.
She also watched Luo Wenyou grow up. He had always been well-behaved and sensible in front of the old lady. Why was he so stubborn today? Even a wealthy family with some respect would not let a concubine enter before the main wife. It would ruin the legitimate concubine's life. If the rules between them are not strict enough, it will be a disaster in the backyard.
Why can’t the prince understand this
Seeing that the old lady was completely at her disposal, Mo Xuetong sat down again and looked coldly at Madam Qu who was standing aside and Luo Wenyou who was still kneeling in front of the old lady's bed, with a stern look in his eyes. , eyebrows raised slightly: "Eldest cousin, what are you doing? Could it be that if grandma doesn't agree, you will kneel and die here, letting grandma bear the reputation of being unkind? Are you forcing grandma?"
What she said was not unkind. With just one sentence, Luo Wenyou couldn't hold his knees. Mrs. Qu who was standing aside also changed her face. In her heart, Mo Xuetong was always smiling, her delicate niece, even though Knowing that she is now Princess Xuan, she has never had any airs.
She had never thought that Mo Xuetong had such a fierce side. Just now, she was relieved because the old lady seemed to want to leave the matter to Mo Xuetong. Now she immediately brought it to her heart.
"Brother, are you kneeling down to me and cousin Tong?" Luo Mingzhu was also full of displeasure at this time and said coldly to the side.
After saying this, Luo Wenyou couldn't kneel any longer and had to stand up holding on to the corner of the table.
"Second aunt, eldest cousin, please sit down first." Mo Xuetong said calmly. Looking at Luo Wenyou and Mrs. Qu, it was clear that they would not shed tears until they saw the coffin. That Yunya is really calculating, but the eldest brother It's a bit too straightforward, but the second aunt has her own thoughts.
Seeing her like this, Luo Wenyou and Mrs. Qu couldn't say anything more and sat down on one side.
"Second Aunt, why aren't Miss Yun sleeping at this time? I heard it was a little late by then!" Mo Xuetong turned to Mrs. Qu, ready to dig an opening from Mrs. Qu.
Mrs. Qu was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Xuetong to find her first. The corners of her eyes moved, and she sighed softly and said: "Originally, it wouldn't be so late. You just had a conversation with me, and the words went far, so I said It's too late. Who knew this would happen? If I had known this would happen, I would have asked Ya'er to go back early. I pity her innocent girl... "
Luo Wenyou felt even more guilty when he said this, his face turned red and he lowered his head.
"Mom, even if you asked Cousin Yun to talk one more time, why did you ask her to go see if her father was back? Why would she, a boudoir girl, have anything to do with her father? Is it possible that she has never learned etiquette? Or does she have ulterior motives? Why are you going to find your father in the middle of the night? "
Luo Mingzhu said bitterly on the side, she hated this Yunya so much. She had known that she was restless, and now she collaborated with her mother to do such a thing, which would make her suffer. She also didn't know that her father, How would grandma deal with mother? There was no one else in the room at this time, so how could she say anything nice
For no reason, a lady from a wealthy family went to the study at the second door to find her uncle. It was the middle of the night, so this made no sense whatsoever. (To be continued)