Femme Fatale First Daughter

Chapter 9: The first fight at the gate of Jingcheng

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A group of carriages were blocked. Passers-by and a group of maids and women were watching the excitement in their own carriages. While they were making a fuss, they heard a few shouts suddenly coming from the front facing the city gate.

"Who is blocking the road? Get out of the way!"

Everyone turned to look and saw a team of carriages and horses coming out from the other side. Sitting on a few tall horses were young and proud young masters from aristocratic families. The healthy servants accompanying them on both sides were arrogantly scolding pedestrians to give way.

Because the carriage came in such a hurry, the crowd dispersed in a hurry to both sides.

Several gorgeous carriages, escorted by several young men from aristocratic families, arrived at the scene of the accident.

"What's going on?" The leader, a young and handsome young man, saw a bit of displeasure on his heroic face when he saw everything in front of him.

"Someone has been hit and killed, someone has been hit and killed." The old man lying on the ground got more excited when he saw someone coming to make trouble. He rolled on the ground holding his legs, looking like he was in pain and could not stand up. Everyone was paying attention. He fell to the ground and looked towards the carriage on the opposite side.

"Third sister, is this your car?" A surprised voice attracted everyone's attention. In the car behind the young and handsome young master, a gentle and beautiful face appeared, and a bright dress covered her delicate face. The contrast is very bright. On the head is a beaded flower made of two beads. The beaded flower is inlaid with gold wire, outlining the colors of butterflies and flies. The jasper earrings are elegant and gentle, decent, although they are carefully crafted. Dress up, but don't show any trace.

She is a gentle and quiet beauty.

Hearing the voice, Mo Xuetong in the first carriage visibly stiffened, and a coldness flashed through his clear water eyes, Mo Xuetong!

How could she forget! That name that I hate so much that I will never forget it even if I fall back into hell and go through reincarnation again...

Mo Xuemin is indeed waiting for her here! But it came just in time...

"Eldest sister? The eldest sister came to pick me up after getting some news. It's not the right time to talk when there are so many people here, so I would like to thank the eldest sister here first." A sweet and gentle voice came from the car, so pleasant. The sound immediately silenced everyone around her. Which girl could be so charming just by listening to the sound.

The handsome young man in the gorgeous carriage put down the book in his hand, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he listened carefully for the first time.

"Who is he?" The leader of Mo Xuemin's group was You Yuecheng, the prince of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, he turned to Mo Xuemin and asked with a frown.

"This is my third sister. She just arrived in the capital from Yuncheng. I didn't expect that she would cause such a thing. Third sister has always been spoiled and she must not know how to deal with this kind of thing." Mo Xuemin got out of the car, wearing a pink butterfly dress. Her skin was as white as snow, and she explained gently to You Yuecheng, then took Mo Jin's curtain hat and put it on gracefully.

These words sounded like an explanation for Mo Xuetong, but they directly confirmed Mo Xuetong's accusation. It showed that she was an extremely arrogant person. She had just entered Beijing and arrogantly hit someone with a carriage. The look in You Yuecheng's eyes He was a little darker. Although he also suffered from some of the ailments of a playboy, he was not accustomed to arrogant and bullying behavior. Moreover, he was a martial arts student and was not idle in the army. He had a domineering style of a soldier. The good impression she had just felt due to the gentleness in Mo Xuetong's words suddenly turned into displeasure due to Mo Xuetong's words.

"Miss Mo, your third sister in Yuncheng, isn't that your lonely Miss Mo who is said not to talk much, is arrogant and rude to her elders, and is not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy or painting?" The curtain door on the other side of the car opened. , another eldest lady came to the door and asked curiously.

"The rumors are wrong. My third sister is good, although she is not very good with Qinqi... But the rest are wrong." Mo Xuemin hesitated to defend Mo Xuetong, although she looked like a good sister who protects her sister. The image makes people wonder if Mo Xuetong is worse.

After saying that, Mo Xuemin gently turned to Mo Jin who was following her and said: "Mo Jin, give this old man some money and let him look at his feet first. If anything happens, he can come to Mo Mansion to find us. He's injured." , I still have no treatment here, but I can’t afford it, don’t really break my leg, it will be difficult to make a living in the future.” His compassionate and gentle look is very popular.

, Mo Jin hurriedly took a piece of silver and sent it to the old man. He also carefully said that after leaving this street, there was a medical center not far away, so that the old man could go to see a doctor quickly.

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An arrogant person who hit someone and stayed in the car didn't care, didn't show his face, and felt completely aloof from the incident.

He offered gentle comfort and offered money for medical treatment without shirking responsibility. He also said that if anything happened, he could go directly to Mo Mansion.

Who is better between the two can be judged at a glance.

Everyone turned their disdainful eyes towards Mo Xuetong's car.

The old man lying on the ground was so happy as soon as he got the money that he immediately sat up, clasped his hands and thanked Mo Xuemin profusely. He only said that he was so kind because he met a fairy, and he also talked about how the fairy was so kind. It’s really God’s fault that there will be an evil sister.

A young man on the roadside ran over, enthusiastically helped the old man on the ground, and wanted to leave.

This departure is truly groundless! Mo Xuemin is indeed insidious, but unfortunately in the last life, he thought she was sincerely helping him and devoted all his heart to this "good" sister. No wonder it was not until his death that he realized that her tragic life was caused by her.

Mo Xuetong sneered in her heart and asked softly outside the car: "Wait a minute, old man, should we wait for the truth to come to light? Why did the eldest sister insist that it was me who hit him when she just arrived?"

She said the first sentence to the old man, and the second sentence to Mo Xuemin.

"Third sister, if you bump into someone, you should take responsibility. Don't be afraid. When you return to the house, father will definitely help you solve this kind of thing again. It's okay. Don't be afraid." The gentle voice seemed to comfort Mo Xuetong, just words The meaning in it is extremely vicious.

Mo Xuetong sneered in her heart, but her voice still contained a gentle smile, and she said with some confusion: "Sister, my car hit someone somewhere. There were only two cars in the house to pick me up, and there were just a few slaves. Does the eldest sister think that my aunt will send so many cars to pick me up?"

Mo Huawen's official position is not high, and he is even more inconspicuous in the capital city full of dignitaries. A young lady from a wealthy family can only travel in three cars. Mo Xuetong, the daughter of a small fifth-rank Beijing official, even if she is running away It is impossible to take more than three cars for a long distance, not to mention how could an aunt carry a few cars to support her legitimate daughter

Mo Xuetong's face under the curtain suddenly turned cold. She never imagined that Mo Xuetong, who had been timid and cowardly since her mother's death, would dare to calmly contradict her in front of so many people and step on every point. , which made her feel speechless for a moment, but she was able to control her emotions very well, and she was talking with a smile in an instant.

"Third sister, it's just a trivial matter. It doesn't matter. Father won't blame you. Go home quickly. People in the house know you are back and are waiting for you early. Can you help me handle the things here? ?" Mo Xuetong raised her eyes and said softly, her words full of concern. Such a woman has the image of a good sister who cares about her sister, but she didn't pay attention to what Mo Xuetong said before.

Everyone looked at Mo Xuetong with a bit more disdain. The elder sister had gone so far to compromise, but the younger sister still refused to admit her mistakes, which was really unreasonable.

Mo Xuemin is really good at acting! There was a hint of ridicule in Mo Xuetong's eyes. She could pretend to be weak.

He took the curtain hat from Mo Lan and put it on. He held her hand and got out of the car. She stood timidly and got out of the car. The wind blew up her fluttering white dress. She felt even more thin and fragile. She never said anything. It makes people feel delicate and tender.

"Thank you, eldest sister, for taking the trouble. It turns out that this car really does not belong to my sister. I don't know how the eldest sister came here and insisted that this car is mine. Does she know the driver, or does she know that this carriage belongs to our house, or she knew it earlier. ..." Mo Xuetong asked pointedly. Her sweet and gentle voice was very fond of people, especially the unfinished meaning at the end that made people ponder.

You Yuecheng, who was standing aside, frowned and looked at the woman opposite.

Seeing that the woman opposite was quite small, standing there timidly but with a demeanor that was neither humble nor arrogant, without any hint of arrogance or arrogance, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and looked at Mo Xuemin suspiciously.

"..." Mo Xuemin's smile froze on her face and she was speechless for a moment. She opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment. A shadow flashed in her eyes. When did this useless idiot become so good at talking.

The coachman sitting in the carriage looked at this and that, suddenly rolled his eyes, and shouted loudly to Mo Xuetong: "Miss Third, this servant came all the way with you. If something happens, why can't you ignore it?" Servant, there are eighty high halls above me, and there are children waiting to be fed below, so Miss Third cannot drag me down."

After saying that, he hurriedly got off the carriage, threw himself in front of Mo Xuetong, knelt down in front of Mo Xuetong, and started crying.

You Yuecheng's brows furrowed! How could a servant of a wealthy family do such a thing? In broad daylight, regardless of the identity of master and servant, regardless of the difference between men and women, he would pounce on his master like this. If he touches his master, it will be a serious matter that ruins his reputation. Such disrespectful behavior How could a person be from a wealthy family

The driver's behavior was really stupid, and she didn't know where Aunt Fang found this idiot. Mo Xuemin secretly hated herself, but since the matter had come to this point, she could only hold on and deliberately refused to answer Mo Xuetong. What he said before, he gently changed the subject and said: "Third sister, no one wants something like this to happen. You should go back first. Sister is here."

"You still don't admit it after you hit someone. This lady is your driver. Look at the cars behind you that are exactly the same as this one. You can't do it even if you want to." He was helped up and stood up. The old man on the roadside rolled his eyes and murmured. Although his voice was not loud, it was enough for people to understand. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the cars behind Mo Xuetong. Sure enough, even the smallest details were noticeable. Same, obviously the same car.

"The eldest sister is actually of the same caliber as me. She insists that this car was brought by her, and it belongs to our Mo family. Can you ask me to see clearly what is in this car? My sister came all the way from Yuncheng. Come on, I just arrived in the capital and rushed out of the car and hit someone. I said it was my sister’s car. Could it be that my sister’s car had an extra car and I didn’t know about it? In this case, Nanny Shen, open the car and let the eldest sister take a look. The car she insisted on was mine!"

After being mentioned in this way, everyone nodded. It was easy to tell whether he was from Mo Mansion or not.

It’s useless what anyone says, facts speak louder than words!

As soon as he heard about the inspection, the driver panicked and jumped up to stop him, saying that he was packing some sundries and would not allow anyone to check them.

"Since I came all the way with the young lady, and the young lady said to let people see it, what can you say as a coachman? I don't know what good things the young lady packed. She came from Yuncheng, and she was still sneaking around to prevent others from seeing her on the way. , I pushed the young lady on her when she caused trouble in the capital..." Aunt Shen was so angry that she didn't allow the coachman to talk nonsense. With a wave of her hand, two women were summoned from her car, and they didn't agree with her. Grandma Li, who was stuck in the car, said that she was about to lift the curtain when she climbed into the car. (To be continued)