Now, Mo Xuetong only realized her intention, so she gave a deep salute to her mother's long light. She turned away with her mother-in-law regardless of the fact. She was stunned by the well-informed Mammy, looked at the Mulan in her hand, and then looked at the figure moving away. She was not a bit muddy and watery. She was surprised that such a delicate woman could be so simple and generous.

"Go and give it to your aunt." The voice behind him was as gentle as jade, with a touch of dignity.

"Yes!" Mammy didn't dare say anything more. She bowed her head and turned away. When she passed the young man, she saluted respectfully. She only saw that the pair of black gold silk inlaid boots stopped in front of the long-standing lamp where the young lady knelt just now and didn't move for a long time.

Mo Xuetong set out early the next morning.

The carriage had been waiting outside for a long time. For fear that Mo Xuetong would be uncomfortable, Lao Taijun Luo of the auxiliary government house specially sent his carriage which was convenient for travel. In the carriage, there was a soft couch, covered with thick leather mattresses, and several cushions beside it. In one case, there was a small bookcase near the window, with several leisure books in it.

The cloud city is not too far from the capital, but it can't be too close. Mo Xuetong and her party have been on the road for half a month before they arrived in the capital. Because mammy Li was so severely suppressed by Mo Xuetong in the Cloud City, she learned to behave well and didn't dare to deliberately cause trouble again. Why did she appoint demon e-zi to be very respectful to Mo Xuetong on the surface? If anything, she took the initiative to ask Mo Xuetong for instructions, but didn't dare to disobey at all, It seems that you are really convinced.

So the car shop went smoothly all the way.

On that day, looking at the capital from a distance, Mammy Li stopped the car, got out of the car and came to moxuetong's car. She replied with a smile: "Miss, I'm fine. Do you want to have a rest? It's still early. Let's just tidy up our makeup. Don't go back to the house with a disheartened face. I'll lose my share."

"Miss, one of mammy Li's little maids went back alone in the early morning this morning. She said she wanted to go back to her own house to see my mother first, and then back to the house." Mo Xuetong hasn't spoken yet. Mo LAN gently reminds her in Mo Xuetong's ear.

Mo Xuetong knew well, closed his eyes, nodded, and said gently to the outside of the window, "thank you, Mammy, let's have a rest together."

"Miss, what did mammy Li send the little maid to do? Why did the young lady listen to her and stop to have a rest? If she tried to report to Aunt Fang, what would aunt Fang do if she threatened her? We'd better go back quickly and take them by surprise while they're not ready for anything." Mohe lifted the curtain of the car and poked out his head. Seeing that all the maids and women in the two cars behind got out of the car, he couldn't help worrying and put down the curtain in his hand.

"What's the hurry? If you want to prepare, you've already prepared." Mo Xuetong slowly opened her eyes, sat up straight and smiled. In order to take care of her body all the way, they didn't go fast. After half a month's rest, her face was not so haggard. She smiled. Her skin was like snow, her eyes were hazy, and the smoke was vast, which was very tender and pitiful.

Why didn't she know that Aunt Fang and Mo Xuemin had put her down? She was at the gate of the city in her last life. She lost her reputation and became an arrogant daughter that people hate.

Therefore, during the first half year of Mo Xuetong's return to the capital, none of the aristocratic family ladies in the capital made friends with her, and the marriage was delayed again and again.

If it hadn't been for the trap set by Aunt Fang's mother and daughter at the gate of the city, she wouldn't have been excluded from the circle by all aristocratic family ladies before she arrived in the capital. Later, aunt Fang designed that she wouldn't be so unscrupulous. Thinking of these, Mo Xuetong's hands at the bottom of her sleeves held tightly, her face turned white and her eyes became fierce.

"Miss..." Moran felt her mood fluctuations and reached out to hold her worried way.

Deeply exhale a turbid breath. Mo Xuetong's face eased down, put down his clenched hand, took the hot tea handed over by Mo He, took a sip, and then said faintly: "Mo LAN, you also get off to freshen up, and see if there is another carriage behind us?"

There were only three carriages in their motorcade. After three carriages in their last life, it was inexplicable that there was an additional one, a car similar to the carriage of Mo mansion. The farce at the gate of the city was deliberately caused by the coachman who drove the car. Therefore, who arranged it here can be imagined!

Looking up at the curtain of the car provoked by Mo He, she stirred the cold light in her eyes, and the sword took the wrong edge. This time, she will hurt Mo Xuemin's move!