That night, a family hall in Mo mansion had a reunion dinner!

Mo Xuetong didn't go early. It's not that she deliberately went late, but because she heard that the prince of Zhenguo would also attend.

Zhenguohou house! Mo Xuetong's hand tightly folded the bedspread he was sitting on and looked at the burning sky in the window. He only felt that there was a red light in front of him. What was burning in the red flame was not only his own life, but also the pain, sadness, resentment and hatred of his previous life. He didn't expect to see it on the first day he went to Beijing. They were indeed destined.

And it's still a blood feud for ten generations... Sima Lingyun, we'll see you again in this life!

When entering the living room, Mo Xuetong had recovered her calmness. When she saw Sima Lingyun, who was standing on the side chatting with Mo Huawen, there was no abnormal reaction. A cold and violent color flashed on her lips. It was the man who haunted her in her previous life and made her "report" with death!

Sima Lingyun, the son of Marquis of Zhenguo! She remembers burning it to ashes.

The man in front of him has a beautiful face and a handsome face. His black eyes have a mild smile. He has never said anything when looking at people. He is full of smile. Such a person is easy to get people's favor. With elegant temperament, he is completely an image of a graceful young master. No wonder he has never seen a young master like jade in his previous life. Mo Xuetong will be attracted by him at once, From then on, life and death came together. Only when he died did he understand how cruel a beast's heart was under the man's gentle appearance.

In his previous life, he poisoned himself. He killed his son just to marry the same vicious woman. She broke the front edge with a fire, but he couldn't break his hatred and immortal anger.

It was time to light the lamp, and the light was on his head and face. It was so beautiful that it was very attractive.

Sitting next to him was mo Xuemin. Although she pretended not to care, her eyes moved and connected to that method every time.

Next to her is the fourth sister Mo xueqiong. She is only a few days smaller than Mo Xuemin's pupil. At this time, she looks like she has a long body and is on a par with Mo Xuemin with hairpins. She looks at Sima Lingyun, who is a little crazy and blushes with shame, but she still secretly looks at Sima Lingyun while talking with Mo Xuemin.

On the edge of mohuawen stood two teenagers. One looked not bad and wore a light colored robe. This was mo Yufeng, the second brother of Mo Xuetong. She and Mo Xuemin were all born to Aunt Fang, the eldest son of the Mo mansion and the only son of the Mo mansion. Aunt fang had a firm foothold in the Mo mansion with this son.

Mo Xuetong no longer looked at him, but his eyes fell on a young man on the other side. His heart was creepy, his eyes tightened involuntarily, his hands consciously tightened at the bottom of his sleeves, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Qin Yufeng!

Qin Yufeng, the elder brother of Qin Yuxuan, is known as a talented man. Qin Yufeng looks softer than Mo Yufeng. With the same white jade like face and exquisite facial features, it looks like Sima Lingyun, but Sima Lingyun is more feminine than him!

There must be a town and state Hou's house behind Sima Lingyun!

However, Mo Xuetong knows that Qin Yufeng cannot be peeped at. Because she is raised in the Qin family, the Qin family in the capital has close contact with the Mohist family. Qin Yufeng's mother, Yu Shi, is a sister with aunt Fang. Naturally, the other aunt takes care of Qin Yufeng. Qin Yufeng has been close to Mo Xuemin since childhood and grew up together. She has an unspeakable feeling for Mo Xuemin.

Under the control of this feeling, Qin Yufeng is obedient to Mo Xuemin. Many of his strategies against himself are thought out by Qin Yufeng, who is known as a talented man. Qin Yufeng stands there with his side facing Mo Xuemin. This natural way of opening his body represents his trust in Mo Xuemin. It looks like this life, Qin Yufeng has different feelings for Mo Xuemin.

Good, there are so many opponents in this room!

"The third sister is coming. Come and sit here!" The first one to find her was mo xueqiong, who had been peeping at Sima Lingyun, patting the position around her. Mo xueqiong stood up with a smile and looked happy, but no one knew the true meaning here. When her taboo hidden in the bottom of her eyes fell on the beautiful little face of Mo Xuetong, it could be understood by the fierce cold.

Hearing Mo xueqiong's voice, all the people in the living room turned around.

At the door stood a young girl, wearing a light green gauze dress, some plain. If the green was not more, it looked more like white, but it added a bit of timidity to her. Her long black hair was tied in a bun and leaned on her forehead, smooth and silky as silk, her slender and thick eyelashes were like butterfly wings, her dark pupils were shining like bright diamonds, and her nose wings were small, Yihe's small white face is like a beautiful mirror. Although his body size is not enough and his face shape is not fully opened, anyone can see how beautiful he will be when he grows up.

The most special is the eyes as pure as water. They are gentle, charming, soft and greasy. They are charming!

The people in the living room instantly quieted down, jealous, resentful, appreciative, and if there were profound eyes... All kinds of different, Mo Xuetong walked into the hall with so many different eyes. When he came to the ink face, he first met with a light ceremony, and then respectfully with several aunts, sisters and brothers on one side.

Mo Huawen doesn't have many aunts, only aunt Fang, aunt Qing and aunt mo. aunt fang had a son and a daughter, and aunt Qing gave birth to Mo xueqiong. Only aunt Mo is not old, but she is in her twenties, and she hasn't had any offspring yet, but it can be seen from her twinkling eyes that this woman is also ambitious!

Just have ambition! Cover the sneer at the bottom of her eyes, and Mo Xue Tong smiled gently at everyone.

"Who is this?" Although Sima Lingyun knew it in his heart for a long time, he was stunned by the pure and beautiful face. This is the cowardly legitimate daughter of the Mohist school. She was still holding a trace of resistance to her, which would dissipate long ago. She thought that the empty beauty would be her own. She was excited at the bottom of her heart and asked politely.

"This is my third daughter, tong'er. Come and meet Hou Shizi and Yufeng of Zhenguo!" Seeing his daughter Yan startled the whole audience, Mohua Wen was in a good mood. He laughed, holding Sima Lingyun in one hand and Qin Yufeng in the other hand. Qin Yufeng was an acquaintance in Mohist school. Usually Mohua Wen was treated as a younger generation, but he was not so polite.

"Tong'er has seen the son and the eldest cousin!" Mo Xuetong politely came forward to salute, forced the disgust in his heart, and there was no cowardice in his behavior.

This is the ink snow pupil who has always been timid and timid. Qin Yufeng naturally returned a salute. He looked at her with a deep look in his eyes. He stood aside and didn't speak. He only observed her quietly, with a gentle smile on his lips.

The wine and dishes over there have been prepared, and everyone has taken their seats.

"Ah, third sister, I haven't seen you for a year. You are becoming more and more beautiful. Isn't it that you are very happy in Cloud City and don't want to go home?" Mo xueqiong sneered.

"Four younger sisters, how can you talk like that." Mo Xuemin stood up and said to Mo xueqiong unhappily, and then greeted her with apology.

"Elder sister, I'm not wrong. She's always happy without thinking of Shu. Look, she's so comfortable there and looks so good. She doesn't look any wronged." Mo xueqiong looked at the beautiful Sima Lingyun's face with envy, and became more and more sour and jealous.

In fact, Mo xueqiong is also beautiful. Actually, she is a little beauty, but she looks dim among the three Mohist sisters.

Mo Xuemin just reached the hairpin. It is the time when the wind is in full bloom. With a well-developed and enchanting body and bright and colorful facial features, people can look at it at a glance, but they feel that the beauty of flowers in full bloom and the gentle and elegant expression can make people feel good. Although Mo Xuetong is not tall and has not opened her body, she is not gorgeous, but her beautiful facial features, a charming face like joy and anger, are somewhat pure and mixed with perplexing charm. She is thin and timid, which makes people feel pity.

Therefore, although Mo xueqiong was a beauty, she lost her characteristics. Coupled with her sharp words at this time, her eyes full of grievances immediately made people lower her image. Even Sima Lingyun, who was sitting on one side, glanced at her with displeasure.

"The fourth sister joked. The third sister wanted to go to Beijing and be filial in front of her father. However, she was so tired that her sister was worried. How can Yuncheng compare with home and nowhere." Ink snow pupil's soft opening, coupled with slightly hazy water eyes, some bitter smile and a little strong indifference, but anyone can see the pain in her words. Her long eyelashes flashed twice, lowered her head and covered a trace of sadness at the bottom of her eyes!

I tried to hold back my tears before I said a word, and there were some tears.

Sitting on one side, Mo Huawen's eyes sank and said angrily to Mo xueqiong: "you know what happiness is or not at a young age. If you want to stay in Yuncheng's old house, you can take Yufeng back next time, and learn etiquette for a year and a half before you come to Beijing."

What he said didn't leave Mo xueqiong half a face. In front of so many aristocratic family CHILDES, Mo xueqiong broke out. He was shocked at the moment. Then he heard that he wanted to throw her back to Cloud City to learn etiquette. He didn't allow her to enter the door until a year and a half later. He was ashamed and angry. He didn't have the face to stay here anymore. He covered his face and ran out crying.

Sitting on one side, aunt Qing saw Mo xueqiong run out and stood up. She begged for mercy and shouted at Mo Huawen: "master!"

"If you have nothing to do, teach her more etiquette. Don't let her think nonsense at a young age." Mohua Wen waved his hand with anger, and his face was gloomy.

Aunt Jing didn't dare to say anything more. After bowing and saluting, she chased out with her maid.

"Father, don't blame the four younger sisters. The four younger sisters are still young. They don't really have no rules." Sitting on one side, Mo Xuemin gently opened his mouth, raised his hand and sandwiched a piece of bamboo shoot roast chicken he likes to eat most on weekdays for Mo Huawen, laughing.

"The fourth young lady is not sensible, but fortunately she is still young. Tomorrow, send someone to find some Mammy to teach etiquette. Just don't be angry, sir. The third young lady has just returned to Beijing, and she doesn't know some things very well. Why don't you let mammy teach etiquette together, sir?" Aunt Fang answered smartly.

This is to use Mammy to hold herself!