Marrying Mo Xuetong was Mo Xuemin's suggestion, and it was also his own idea. The Luo Mansion behind Mo Xuetong was his biggest target. Not only was the Luo Mansion one of the four founding princes, but it also rivaled the royal family in terms of strength. A great general. , a minister of the Ministry of War, with both civil and military talents, one who is highly used by the emperor, and one who holds the seal of the army and horses. No matter from every aspect, he is his best candidate to revitalize the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion.
The Decline of the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion Sima Lingyun knew very well that he had no position, that is, he only relied on the lordship. If he wanted to become an official in the court, he must have strong support from someone. Mo Xuetong's father's status was not high, but he was also the emperor. Nearby ministers, I recently heard that Emperor Zongwen had vague intentions of promoting him, and with the Luo family behind him, it can be said that Sima Lingyun is the most suitable candidate for the crown prince's wife.
How could Sima Lingyun be willing to let go? What's more, as a man, that charming and unparalleled face made him stunned when he saw it for the first time.
Thinking about Mo Xuetong's matter, Sima Lingyun really didn't have much patience to coax Yun Yiqiu at this time.
The maid next to her was a clueless person. She knew it by looking at the impatience in the prince's eyes. She hurriedly came over to help Yun Yiqiu and said, "Miss, don't bother the prince. If the prince really wants to marry him, That woman, why didn't you let you make a fuss? If the madam found out about the fuss, she wouldn't be able to marry her immediately. Don't you understand what the prince means?"
Sima Lingyun let go of Yun Yiqiu, nodded towards the maid with satisfaction, and followed the maid's words: "Even a little maid understands how good I am to you, Qiu'er, why don't you understand? In my heart It’s always just you, when will you trust me? If you really don’t trust me, what’s the point of being with me for so many years in the future?”
After saying that, he didn't say much to Yun Yiqiu. He avoided her hand that reached out to grab his sleeve, pretended to be angry and swung his sleeve, then strode out.
He had something else to do at this time and had no time to quarrel with Yun Yiqiu, so he simply left in anger.
"Cousin, cousin, I'm not... cousin!" Yun Yiqiu reached out and failed to catch Sima Lingyun. When she saw him striding away as if annoyed, her body softened and she fell to the ground crying. On the ground, the maid quickly grabbed her and prevented her from hitting the corner of the table.
"Miss, I'm not talking about you. I told you not to worry outside the door just now. You see that the prince cares about you so much, but you do something to make him angry. Who can blame this matter? Who wouldn't be angry? Fortunately, the prince has always been I love you. I won’t be angry with you in two days. I will naturally come to you. Then you can flatter me a little and it will be fine. Don’t cry now. It’s really hurting your body. Then you will be the heir again. I feel bad." This maid is a good talker, and she cleared up Sima Lingyun's faults in just a few words.
The words that were half blaming and half distressed made Yun Yiqiu shed more tears on her face, but her mood was no longer so gloomy. She covered her face with a handkerchief and cried for a while, then asked hesitantly: "Cousin, cousin, really Are you angry with me?"
"Of course I won't be angry with the young lady. Look, it's really not wrong to make yourself like this and make the prince angry. The prince will solve that woman's matter. The prince has not been famous again and again. If he really wants that woman to come in, , why do you need to be secretive? It can be seen that although the prince is hiding something from the young lady, it is not about that. The prince is a man, and men have many things. There is no need to tell women. The man is the boss of the outside world, and the woman is the boss of the house. When the time comes, the lady only needs to be the boss of the house. That's all." The maid stepped forward to help Yun Yiqiu up and tidy up her appearance.
These words touched Yun Yiqiu's heart. Yun Yiqiu fell silent. She scratched her fingers on Sima Lingyun's desk twice and secretly made up her mind. She would not make this matter public at all, but that She will never take things about women lightly.
The hand on the case was clenched into a fist, and her eyes were staring at an inexplicable place in the sky with hatred and resentment. There was nothing she could do about the third young lady of the Mo family. This woman who appeared out of nowhere, she would definitely find a way to find out. She would do it in the middle of the night. How could a man's woman be good? She must have come here to seduce her cousin on purpose.
You bitch, as long as she's here, I won't let her succeed!
Mo Xuetong is kneeling in the ancestral hall!
It has been two hours.
It was very quiet in the ancestral hall. She was the only one. Mo Ye had been sent out to find helpers a long time ago. Although the cushions under her feet were thick, her knees had become red and swollen after such a long time. She only felt like needles in her knees. , thin and dense pain, the heavy door was closed, and only a few long-bright lamps in the hall were dimly lit.
If it weren't for the stinging pain in her knees, Mo Xuetong would have fallen asleep under the dim light.
Today was such a rich day. Mo Xuetong stroked her knees and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on her lips.
This is not over yet, Mo Xuemin must have prepared another clever trick for herself soon!
She never dared to look down on Mo Xuemin. In her previous life, she had always thought that this gentle and gentle eldest sister had the demeanor of an eldest sister. She had a good reputation outside, was pretty, and was friendly to her sisters. She was He treated her as a real big sister from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect that she would die at the hands of this big sister in the end.
How much planning does it take to make the Zhenguo government abandon him and marry her again!
And she was already an old girl at that time, and Sima Lingyun chose her without hesitation, giving up himself and the child.
Therefore, she will never look down upon Mo Xuemin! That is a venomous snake, entrenched in a deep cave, hungry for food. If this beautiful snake cannot be killed, she will rush out and bite people again.
Hitting the snake seven inches, the previous confrontation was not a real contest.
How does Mo Xuemin plan to deal with herself so that she can marry Sima Lingyun willingly in one night? In her current state, it is impossible for her to be willing unless she has to be willing.
Under what circumstances does a woman have to be willing? His reputation was ruined, and it was Sima Lingyun who ruined his own reputation. He was kneeling in the ancestral hall. Even if Sima Lingyun had great ability, he could not go to the ancestral hall to ruin his own reputation. Even if Sima Lingyun really entered the ancestral hall and ruined his reputation, For what kind of fair and just reason did he appear in Mo Mansion, despite his own reputation
Mo Xuetong couldn't remember it at the moment, her fingers unconsciously drew circles on the balls on her feet, and her heart was in a mess.
"Why do you come to see me this late at night?" A lazy and unhappy voice sounded like a drunken young man coming from beside you.
Mo Xuetong turned around and saw Feng Juoran sitting lazily on Pu Tuan beside her. Under the light, his dark purple dragon-patterned attire reflected a psychedelic color. , the handsome face reflected was a little more enchanting and charming than usual. He looked at her selectively, his flaming red lips curled up in a half-smile.
Mo Xuetong sighed softly. She really didn't want to mess with this person, but there was no one else available. Before there was evidence, no one in her maternal grandfather's family could help her. She just came to the capital and was unfamiliar with the place. She knew that This guy was the only one who came and went at night without being noticed. Apart from him, he really couldn't find anyone else to help him.
Even though she knew that this man was very dangerous, she didn't know why she believed in him more than Mo Xuemin! Maybe it's because he did help her!
I sighed in my heart and looked at him carefully subconsciously. I found that there was nothing else but amusement in his eyes, and I slowly relaxed. For some reason, when I saw his careless and lazy look, it suddenly came to my mind, anyway. He said that he was his benefactor, and if he wanted to repay him, he would simply owe more.
This idea that came out of nowhere made her startled. She was relying on him. She couldn't help but blush. She turned and looked sideways. Fortunately, the light was dim enough, so he must not be able to see. Arrive.
"Do you want me to help you again? Anyway, you don't owe me the favor once or twice, so tell me." Feng Juoran tapped lightly on Pu Tuan with his fingers and narrowed his eyes. road.
"I will definitely repay His Highness Prince Xuan's kindness when I have the opportunity in the future. I am really going to trouble His Highness Prince Xuan again this time..." Mo Xuetong secretly slurred uncomfortably after someone saw through his thoughts. But the words still have to be said.
"It's good to know. I will remember everything from now on, and I will collect all the interest." Feng Juoran said unceremoniously. He was in a good mood, and the little wild cat with its teeth and claws was finally willing to let down its guard in front of him. He was still in a good mood, his eyes flashed past her hand caressing her knee, and his eyes became inexplicably darker.
"This matter also has something to do with the prince." Mo Xuetong was unwilling to be in a low position all the time. She secretly gritted her teeth and deeply regretted that her attitude was too low and she had been suppressed by him. Before she even said anything, a great favor came to her again. Forget it.
"Oh, what should I say?" Feng Jueran raised his eyebrows, his handsome eyebrows raised in an evil and seductive way.
"If you hadn't pulled me to admire the plum blossoms today, something like that wouldn't have happened. You even made me kneel down in the ancestral hall. Don't you feel sorry for me?" Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Mo Xuetong was a little annoyed. , this is not that she deliberately relied on others, her original intention was just to hang around in the Merlin, and then go out to watch Mo Xuemin perform the good show. When she came out when she was performing vigorously, the rumors were broken without any attack, and There is no need for Mo Xuemin’s calculations later.
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Up to now, being punished by the old lady to kneel down in the ancestral hall is an extension of that incident. In this regard, Feng Jueran can't be considered a person.
"Then just bring me up directly. I will testify for you that Tong'er was with me at that time." A smile flashed in Feng Jueran's eyes, and the corners of his mouth became more leisurely. He said this with a completely outsider's attitude. It seemed as simple as just chatting with someone.
But Mo Xuetong was so angry that she almost bit her own tongue. She really dared to say this. He would testify for her, and her reputation for being secretly friends with him was ruined. She was alone, a man and a woman, and they met to see Mei. This matter If the news spreads, I really can’t be a human being anymore.
Seeing him talking to her in an unserious manner, Mo Xuetong was really annoyed: "The prince is the emperor's closest relative. He is very noble and favored by the emperor. The Mo family cannot afford it."
"That's what I said. Don't be afraid. I will just grab you. As long as you don't let go, I will keep pulling you up to the high branches. How about it?" Feng Juoran seemed to be completely unaware, waving his hand and smiling generously. laughed.
"Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness. It's just that the higher you climb, the harder you fall. Your Highness's branch is too high." There was annoyance in Mo Xuetong's tone, and she glared at him coldly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm still holding you, right? Others can't climb even if they want to, but Tong'er doesn't have to worry. You have me protecting you, so you'll be fine."
He actually said he was addicted! (To be continued)