"Miss, I asked you not to copy last night. I told you that your body couldn't bear it, but you didn't listen. It's better now. It's not bad yet. Your health is not good again. The old lady left and told the slave. , don’t let the young lady get tired, otherwise the old lady will punish me. For the sake of my servant serving you so wholeheartedly, young lady, just listen to my words, rest more, work less, and take good care of your body. thing."
Mo Yu was no worse at nagging than Xu's mother, with a strong complaint in her mouth and a pouting look that made Mo Xuetong laugh.
"You girl, with this mouth, what do you want the lady to say about you? Let me wash your face first. The porridge was just brought from the front. The lady hasn't eaten yet. She must be hungry already." The door curtain was raised, and this The first person who came in was Mo Lan, who was carrying fragrant rice porridge. After coming in, he first placed some thin porridge on the table, and then laid out the bowls and chopsticks.
"Miss, you should get up and drink some porridge first, so that Mo Lan won't say I'm ignorant again. Today's porridge was made by Mo Lan himself. Mo Lan hasn't cooked for a long time, and this slave also really wants to eat Mo Lan. The porridge is cooked." Mo Yu helped Mo Xuetong get up from the bed, and while helping her wash up, she said with a smile, and specially raised her nose and sniffed, "It smells so good!"
The porridge made by Mo Lan was very delicious. When he was in Yuncheng, Mo Lan would cook some from time to time. At that time, there were not many people in the Qin Mansion who cared about Mo Xuetong. If he wanted to eat better, he had to do it himself. In order to supplement Mo Xuetong's nutrition, Mo Lan and Xu's mother always sell some fresh ingredients outside, and then cook themselves some delicious porridge.
"Have you visited your grandma since your father came back?" The delicate white porridge is very delicious, and it is very appetizing to eat with the crunchy cucumbers. Especially Mo Xuetong is really hungry now. She has not been there since yesterday. After a good meal, he stopped after eating two bowls. After finishing his meal, he held his stomach contentedly and leaned on the big pillow, asking Mo Lan who was clearing away the dishes.
"I heard that the master just arrived in the backyard and met the old lady, so the imperial edict was issued. The master may not know about the eldest lady yet!" Mo Lan knew Mo Xuetong's thoughts, raised his eyes and thought about it and smiled.
"Isn't the eldest sister doing nothing?" Mo Xuetong asked, lying on the big pillow, winking mischievously.
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"The eldest lady is quiet now. The door to Fuqingyuan is closed. Nothing happened. Only Mo Xiu came out once. I heard that he broke something while trying to save the eldest lady last night, and his hands and feet were all covered with blood. It’s a wound, I went outside to check it once.”
Mo Xiu is the most powerful maid around Mo Xuemin now. There used to be Mo Jin, but since Mo Jin disappeared for no reason, Mo Xiu has become Mo Xuemin's only arm.
"Mo Yu, were you and Mo Xiu from the same village before?" Mo Xuetong lay on the big pillow and lazily said to Mo Yu on the other side, who was about to take out the needle and thread for embroidery.
"Miss, you still remember this. Speaking of which, Mo Xiu is not just from the slave girl's village. Her mother is also a distant cousin of the slave girl. To be honest, she can be regarded as the cousin of the slave girl." Mo Yu heard Mo Xuetong mention it. Thinking about it, he smiled and said.
"Since you are your cousin, Mo Yu, you don't want to see your injured cousin?" Mo Xuetong glanced sideways at Mo Yu and said,
"Miss, what you mean is..." Mo Yu was a little confused.
"Miss, it doesn't mean anything. I just want you to go see your cousin and care about her. It's rare to have a relative like you in this house. Why don't you go and have a look? She's hurt right now. There's no one around. It's not a good idea to care about no one and it won't hurt." Mo Lan understood what Mo Xuetong meant and said with a smile.
"Oh... I know this." Mo Yu is also smart. After Mo Lan clicked on him, he figured it out immediately. He put down the needle and thread in his hand and stood up with a smile, "Miss, this slave is really good at this." I miss my cousin, it’s not easy to think about her. She was so seriously injured and I didn’t have time to go out until today. I have to care about her no matter what, and especially tell her some things about Mo Jin.”
"Damn girl, you are so bad." Mo Xuetong cursed with a hint of smile in his smart watery eyes.
"My slave is a good person. How can I become a bad person if I care about my cousin now? Miss, you just need to sleep for a while while I go to visit you." Mo Yu had already understood this and opened the curtain with a smile as he said wisecracks. go out.
Watching Mo Yu go out, Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on the swaying curtain, her mood fluctuated, and she was a little distracted, which made her believe that Mo Xuemin had accepted her fate, so she calmed down. She didn't believe it anyway. But what exactly was Mo Xuemin’s plan
Madam Zhen Guohou will never let Mo Xuemin come in and occupy the royal position of the Crown Prince's wife. Although her father's current official position has been promoted, the concubine must be a concubine. With the temperament of Madam Zhen Guohou, she will never regress. Sima Lingyun would never dare to marry Mo Xuemin against the wishes of Madam Zhen Guohou.
Besides, Sima Lingyun is ambitious.
Marrying Mo Xuemin means that she is just a powerless concubine, or that she has the Yu family behind her, but no matter how long the Yu family's hands are, she is still an official, and she needs to find other ways to stay in Beijing, and How could she help him? Such a prince's wife would not only not be able to help Sima Lingyun, but would also drag him down. How could Sima Lingyun accept her
In the last life, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun plotted against her and viciously poisoned her to death. For the sake of the position of the crown prince's wife, Mo Xuemin even spared young children. Thinking of this, Mo Xuetong seemed to be able to feel the burning sensation on her skin. The pain was like tearing in the heart, and the handkerchief in his hand was severely crumpled into a ball.
A trace of blood red flashed in his bright eyes!
In this life, she must send the two bitches to a pile, and finally let them be destroyed in her own hands. The blood feud must be repaid with blood. She cannot forget that the child's delicate body slowly becomes stiff in her arms, She couldn't forget the scene when Mo Xuemin pinched her chin and poured poison into her with Sima Lingyun. She was writhing in pain in the light of the sky, but she was smiling proudly outside...
No matter what Mo Xuemin planned, she would never let go!
There was a deep coldness in her eyes, and there was no trace of warmth in her eyes staring at the curtain. I believe that in this situation, Aunt Fang would not sit idly by and ignore it. The matter should have been revealed. She has been waiting quietly. If Aunt Fang jumps out on her own, then let them all suffer together!
Sure enough, Aunt Fang was released!
This was the news that came out immediately after Mo Huawen said goodbye to his guests and entered the inner courtyard. After arriving at Lihuayuan, it was because Aunt Fang was pregnant!
This news is incomparable with the news that Mo Huawen was promoted to three levels in a row, but the shock in the inner courtyard was greater than when Mo Huawen became a high-ranking official. First, Aunt Qing and Aunt Mo were shocked and stunned. After that, they hurriedly brought various items and rushed to Lihuayuan respectively. Then the old lady got the news and sent someone to deliver some supplements.
It was difficult for Mo Huawen to have an heir. So far, he only had one son born to Aunt Fang. Now that he heard the good news, he was naturally overjoyed and asked his servants to find something delicious and useful. They should stay close to Lihuayuan first, but Mo Huawen Wen didn't treat his third daughter, who felt guilty, badly. After saying this, he still paused and said, "Don't neglect Qingwei Garden either."
Aunt Fang, who was listening to this, gritted her teeth secretly, and a sinister look suddenly appeared on her eyebrows.
She mentioned the pregnancy at this time. Firstly, she wanted to relieve Mo Xuemin and divert everyone's attention. Secondly, she naturally hoped that Mo Huawen would take this festive opportunity to forget everything in the past. Now is the time when Mo Huawen is proud of his success. At this time, he added another joy. His original intention was to make Mo Huawen think that the time was right for this child to come and look up to him and help him straighten things out. Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Huawen was still thinking of Mo Xuetong in his heart. , why not let Aunt Fang’s anger go away
After being grounded in the past, Aunt Fang naturally knew what to say at this time. She hurriedly stepped forward and said again with a loving voice: "If you have any questions, please go to the Third Miss first. The Third Miss is not in good health and fainted again this morning." , even the old lady of Luo Mansion was alarmed. If this rumor spreads, it will be us who treated our legitimate daughter harshly... Master, please invite a doctor to come over later and see. What else can Miss Third Miss get from us? I don’t know about the disease, my body and bones are really bad.”
The last part of Aunt Fang's sentence was addressed to Mo Huawen. What happened last night, Mo Xuetong was described as a delicate young lady who fainted at every turn, while Mo Xuemin was the good sister who cared about her sister's health and suffered unjust disasters.
"You really need to ask a doctor to come and take a good look at Tong'er. What can you do if your body and bones are like this?" After a while, Mo Huawen said calmly.
"Miss Third, you really need to take a good look at your body. A young girl with a pretty face must not lose her body. Otherwise, she will be the one who suffers when she marries into her husband's family. It just so happens that my concubine has been cured here. Master wants to Don't just let this doctor go check on the third lady. I heard that the third lady hasn't gotten up yet, so it doesn't really matter." Seeing that Mo Huawen was not angry, Aunt Fang breathed a sigh of relief and spoke more kindly, trying her best. Act like a caring mother.
This made the smile on Mo Huawen's face a little gentler, and his eyes looking at her became softer.
The doctor who diagnosed Aunt Fang just now is a famous doctor in the capital. He has not left yet and is packing things in the outer room. Mo Huawen nodded and asked someone to take the doctor to Mo Xuetong's Qingwei Garden.
Everyone else in the room retreated, and even the two maids beside Aunt Fang were guarding the door. Aunt Fang cautiously brought up the topic of Mo Xuemin again: "Master, what do you think we should do about Min'er's matter?" Huh? If you really let Min'er become the concubine of the prince of the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, how will you be seen in front of others in the future, and what will happen to Feng'er? Speaking of which, this matter is just a misunderstanding, and Min'er's good intentions did not lead to good things. , how will we live in the future after doing this..."
After Aunt Fang finished speaking, her eyes turned red. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and looked at Mo Huawen Dao with a helpless look, which was very touching.
Mo Huawen is now the governor of Shuntian Mansion. He can be regarded as a high-ranking official. In addition, he is a close minister of the emperor. He has just been promoted to the third level of honor. No matter how you look at it, he is a new noble in the court, even if he is a commoner in the family. A daughter who marries into an ordinary official's family can become a head wife. The glory of the Zhenguo Hou Mansion has long been in decline. At best, it is a meritorious family. At worst, the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion has fallen into decline and has no official position. , Mo Huawen really doesn’t like it.
Letting the daughter he had pampered for more than ten years become his concubine, the mouth of Zhenguo Hou Mansion was too wide.
But in front of everyone, hugging a man with disheveled clothes, and everyone saw it. Even if he wanted to, Mo Huawen couldn't do it. Mo Huawen had quite appreciated Siqiao Lingyun in the past, but Now that something like this happened, the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion actually took advantage of the situation and asked Min'er to marry him as a concubine, which made Mo Huawen even more disgusted with Sima Lingyun. In addition, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xueqiong were related before. , do you want your two concubines to marry him as concubines
How could Mo Huawen be so willing! His face darkened.
"Master, when Prince Sima carried Min'er out that day, Min'er's face was not exposed." Aunt Fang reminded her carefully. This was the truth. At that time, Mo Xuemin's hair was messed up with fever and her face was dark. He was disheveled, frightened and panicked, and felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone. He buried his face tightly in Sima Lingyun's arms, naturally not fully exposed.
This was the only excuse that Mo Xuemin thought of over and over again. If possible, she would not marry into the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion. Mrs. Marquis of Zhenguo would treat her as a dish, but Mo Xuemin had never considered the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion in her heart. She regarded Sima Lingyun as a backup, but she didn't expect that one day, the backup would look down on her and let her into the house as a concubine. How could the arrogant Mo Xuemin fight back angrily.
Thinking of Sima Lingyun's helpless and frightened face that day, Mo Xuemin was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She usually looked charming and suave, but when something happened, she looked like such an unintentional coward and ruined her reputation. Not only did she not know Bearing the consequences and taking advantage of the opportunity to step on her, how could she, Mo Xuemin, be so easy to handle
After thinking about it, I felt that this was the only way to make Mo Huawen fall in love, so I specifically told Aunt Fang to say so.
She would never enter the dilapidated Zhenguo Hou Mansion as a concubine! (To be continued)