Chapter 5

Mo Xue Tong bit his lip and looked rather embarrassed. He wanted to say it.

"Tong'er, tell your aunt if someone has bullied tong'er. My aunt must decide for you." Yushi promised again.

"Ink bamboo, kneel down!" Hearing what Yu Shi said, Mo Xuetong suddenly sat up straight, pointed to the ink bamboo standing on one side and said angrily! "Aunt, take the ink bamboo away. Tong'er can't afford her service."

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhu was startled by her sudden attack, but relying on Yu's presence, he didn't kneel down, straightened his neck and said, "why did miss Let the maidservant kneel down and say she didn't want to be served by the maidservant? Miss fell into the water and has nothing to do with the maidservant. Why take it out with an irrelevant maid? Do you think the maidservant can be such a bitch if she is a servant?"

Then he covered his face and cried!

Mo Xuetong sneered in his heart and looked around at the people in the room. Seeing the ink bamboo crying, no one in the room came forward to stop except mother Xu who was nervously guarding her!

"You're back to the master, shouldn't you be sent away..." before Mo Xuetong said, suddenly he coughed violently, covering his chest as if he was going to faint.

There was a fluster in the room, and no one could care about the ink bamboo. Dugu glared at the ink bamboo. The ink bamboo suddenly fell into a trance. He knelt down in front of the ink snow pupil with a thump and waited for the doctor to come in and diagnose her pulse. After some tossing, it was easy to slow down. But his face was whiter than it was just now. The whole person seemed to have less air intake and more air outlet, and the whole person was very weak.

After the doctor left, Mo Xuetong took a sip of the blue and white porcelain cup in Xu's mother's hand, struggled to rush Yu's tearful guilt and said, "aunt Lao is worried. After falling into the water, her body is not competitive."

After taking a breath, he turned his eyes to the ink bamboo kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to say anything more. He didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly grabbed the blue and white porcelain cup in Xu's mother's hand and smashed it at the ink bamboo. Because of his weak breath, the blue and white porcelain cup fell to the ground two or three steps in front of the ink bamboo and fell to pieces.

The crisp sound of breaking startled everyone.

"Aunt, Mozhu is really a mastermind... Tong'er was pushed by her when she fell into the water. If aunt doesn't believe it, she can ask cousin Xuan and know... Tong'er doesn't know where to offend the maid and unexpectedly... Wants to kill tong'er..."

Then she coughed again. She believed that as long as she said so, cousin Xuan would stand on her side! Cousin Xuan once said such doubt to himself in his last life!

Seeing that Mo Xuetong coughed like this, the anxious Yu surname patted her to slow down her breath while staring angrily at the ink bamboo stunned by Mo Xuetong's words: "you bitch, dare to murder the master. Come on, pull her out and beat her 40 sticks again!"

The jade surname was forced by Mo Xuetong, who was so angry. Besides, Qin Yuxuan specially pointed out the matter of Mo Zhu's master. The fact is in front of him. How dare the jade surname defend Mo Zhu? If it's not done properly, it will set him on fire. How dare a maid dare to murder the master!

Mo Zhu saw that Mo Xue Tong coughed and couldn't breathe. He also saw Yu's fierce eyes condensing. He was surprised that the matter had changed. He immediately panicked and kowtowed to Yu's cry!

"Shut up your mouth and pull it down." The jade surname said coldly and fiercely. She made up her mind in an instant. Since Qin Yuxuan saw it, she couldn't stay today!

Mo Xuetong half fell on the embroidered pillow, stroked his coughing chest, and watched the ink bamboo dragged out like a dog dragged to death. There was no trace of tenderness in the bottom of his eyes. In this life, blood debts and blood were paid back, and the blood gas gushed up from his throat, as if it had been the day when the fire was burning in the sky and blood covered her face in the previous life... The ink bamboo died before she survived 30 sticks. Yu Shi asked someone to drag her out, She comforted Mo Xuetong again. Seeing that she looked weak, but looked at herself with tears in her eyes, she was relieved to take people back to her yard. She also took care of Xu's mother before leaving. If Mo Xuetong needed anything, she went to tell her.

As soon as Yu's people left, Mo Xue's pupils closed slightly and his weak eyes reopened, struggling to sit up.

"Mom, you help me up. I must write a letter now." The dark snow pupil raised his pale little face without half a silk of blood.

Yuncheng is in a remote place. Generally, there is nothing important. The mail delivery vehicles and horses in the post station go once in five days. Today happens to be the time to take the post horse. If she doesn't catch up today, she must wait for another five days, and the people sent by Aunt Fang will be on the road soon. She can't afford to wait for another five days!

She must find a way to return to Beijing as soon as possible!