Chapter 39

When Mo Xuemin came in, Mo Xuetong was drinking medicine, which was opened by the abbot of Baoen temple.

"Three younger sisters, how good is it, but they are so ill that the elder sister can't rest assured, so she came right away." Mo Xuemin went to her bed. Seeing her pale and haggard face, she knew that she was really ill, and a clear smile flashed across her lips.

A woman was found to have a private meeting with a man during praying for her mother. Any woman was panicked and lost her mind. Even if Mo Xuetong was smarter than before, she didn't know the same way.

He was proud, but his face didn't show a penny. He sat down by her bed, took the medicine bowl in Moyu's hand, and fed Moxue Tong himself.

"Thank you, elder sister. I'm not in good health. I feel cold occasionally. I'm so tired that I ran there." Mo Xuetong looked sleepy and leaned against the big welcome pillow, barely smiling and whispering.

"It's OK for my sisters to say what to do. I just asked Moran that they would get better as long as they were raised. They simply didn't go back first. I went to my father and said that the three sisters couldn't move when they were so ill." Mo Xuemin has gentle eyebrows and eyes, happy eyes and a smiling face.

Mo Xuemin is really careful. He wants to stay here and settle down his affair with Sima Lingyun.

Mo Xuetong held her hand in her backhand, smiled gratefully and said softly, "thank you, elder sister. I was not the last time. If I could stop my father, elder sister wouldn't..."

Mo Xuemin's face sank. That's the last thing she likes to mention now. What she despises most is her two sisters, one is timid and cowardly, the other is stupid and rude. Unexpectedly, it's a disgrace to be killed by stupid Mo xueqiong this time, But then he said with a smile on his face, "that's over. It has nothing to do with the third sister. It's really the eldest sister's neglect of etiquette that makes her impolite in front of the third sister."

"You're welcome, elder sister. Today is different from the past." Mo Xuetong pushed away the bowl in her hand, shook his head and said with a smile. On the side, Mo LAN had already sent preserves and handed over a handkerchief.

Mo Xuemin's heart pounded inexplicably. He always felt that Mo Xuetong seemed to mean something. He was so happy that Mo Xuetong saw something.

My heart was uneasy, and I still had a kind smile on my face: "look what the third sister said. I've been copying the women's ring these days, and I'm in a hurry. At this time, when I saw that the third sister was ok, my heart finally fell down."

"The eldest sister looks very tired. She must not have slept well these two days. She has cleaned up a room next door. Let's go to have a rest first." Mo Xuetong holds Mo Ye's hand and lies down again, looking tired and powerless.

"Keep the three younger sisters first, and I'll tidy up my appearance." Mo Xuemin stood up. She really wants to leave now. She is still confused about what the matter is. But one thing is certain. Sima Lingyun must have had something with Mo Xuetong last night.

As long as she finds out the reason, she will tell the truth. There are many noble people praying and praying on the mountain, and Mo Xuetong can't hide it even if she doesn't.

Therefore, Mo Xuemin didn't stay in the house for long. After a while, she quietly went out of the yard with Mo brocade.

"Miss, the eldest lady is really out. Do you want Mo ye to go out with you?" Moyu has been making fake stitches at the window. In fact, she stares at the movement of moxuemin tightly. At this time, she whispers.

Mo Xuetong lay on the bed, opened his clear water eyes, looked out of the window and said with a faint smile: "don't go out, someone will follow the eldest sister."

Naturally, there is no need to follow Mo Xuemin. Mo Xuemin must have met Sima Lingyun here. Last night, Mo Feng was tough enough and angry enough. Sima Lingyun couldn't go down the mountain today. When Mo Yu invited the abbot, the abbot said that a pilgrim on the mountain fell and hit his head when he went up the mountain at night, and told them to be careful.

"Send out the frost leaf and say I want to donate some sesame oil money to the temple. You can't take care of me and let her go." Mo Xuetong's weak face showed a bright smile.

"Miss, will Shuangye also go to find the prince of Zhenguo? What if she collides with the eldest lady?" Mo Yu asked puzzled.

"She will definitely run into her eldest sister, and will go to see the prince of Zhenguo with her. She sent the sachet to Sima Lingyun yesterday. How can she not ask the situation clearly?" Although Mo Xuetong is smiling, the bottom of his eyes is cold. Mo Xuemin is not a reckless person. He will never move lightly in the face of not knowing the truth.

In her last life, in order to put herself to death, she pressed step by step. At the end, she tore off her hypocritical mask and revealed her cruel and vicious face. Her good elder sister would never speak or act lightly until the last moment.

"Mo Yu, go and prepare your luggage first. You may leave in a while. Mo LAN comes and helps me get up and wash." Mo Xuetong held Mo Lan's hand and sat up slowly. She was really weak. Although the fever retreated strangely, the whole person still didn't have any strength. He sat up and blackened in front of him. Mo LAN hurriedly hugged her.

"Miss, how can you go down the mountain at this time? You'd better wait until tomorrow." Moran said with concern.

"No, I have to follow my elder sister down the mountain later. If I don't go, it will appear that I'm a little fickle as a younger sister. Besides, at this time." Mo Xuetong's lips showed a cold smile, held Mo LAN calm, and insisted on holding her out of bed. If something happened to Mo Xuemin, she, a good sister, would stay on the mountain alone.

In his last life, Mo Xuemin stepped on his own position step by step because of his good reputation. Finally, he stepped on Jiuyou underground mansion and practiced in prison; In this life, she will also destroy Mo Xuemin's good reputation step by step. First, she will tear off her disguise, so that she can no longer cling to the high door and noble valve, and let her step into death step by step.

So many people's blood debt, fell into desperate despair and hate poison... Sure enough, Mo Xuetong just finished grooming here and reluctantly ate a few cakes. There has been an accident there.

Mo Xuemin took Mo brocade out of the door and looked at the yard on the side. There was no one at the door and it was half open. But from this perspective, you can see two guards standing in the door. It looks like it should be a noble home. When Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun had conspired, Mo Xuemin ordered this yard and Sima Lingyun ordered this one on the side.

But later I heard that people had already lived in the yard, and he was still a person who could not offend. Sima Lingyun had no choice but to turn to the guest room on the other side.

"Miss, miss." Mo Xuemin just raised his legs and walked in that direction. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting behind him. Looking back, he saw a maid running up behind him. She was seventeen or eighteen years old. She was fairly long. Her eyes were very flexible and enchanting. She immediately lost her favor.

"Who are you?" Mo Jin stood out from her side and stopped the maid. She asked in a bad tone.

"The maidservant was sent by Aunt Fang to the third young lady. Her name is Shuangye. She came with the third young lady yesterday. That thing was sent out by the maidservant." Frost leaf is a person who can see the color. When he saw Mo Xuemin standing on the high steps, his eyes were disdainful. He looked around and lowered his voice.

Aunt Fang arranged the staff to send the sachet to Mo Xuetong. It was designed by Mo Xuemin, but the candidate was selected by Aunt Fang. Mo Xuemin felt helpless for Aunt Fang's eyes again. The enchanting appearance of the maid demon was not a good stop. Isn't it particularly noticeable!

"Did you see the son yesterday?" Although she doesn't like it, she still has to ask some questions.

"Yes, the son was drinking with his friends at the foot of the mountain. The maidservant specially sent the things. Several friends of the son saw it." Frost leaf thought of aunt Fang's promise that she would become the master's general room after she was successful, so she was very happy, and her words became closer and closer.

Mo Xuemin turned her head slowly and walked in with Mo Jin. When Shuangye saw that the eldest lady allowed her to follow, she hurriedly trotted down.

Frost leaf is no more wooden than autumn bell. I saw the form of the back yard of Mo mansion earlier. Following the eldest lady is different from the sick and weak third lady. If aunt Fang is righted, the biggest one in the back yard is not the eldest lady. Moreover, the eldest young master is still the eldest brother of the eldest young lady. In any case, he has a future with the eldest young lady.

Sima Lingyun doesn't live far from moxuetong's yard. Although he lives from east to west, it starts from the one where moxuetong lives, and then to the East is all men's yard. Along the way, moxuemin asked a few more things about last night, and found that the man named Shuangye didn't know much, so he simply didn't ask.

She plans to meet Sima Lingyun and make things clear.

When she came to Sima Lingyun's yard, Mo Xuemin stopped, turned back and said faintly to Shuangye: "you, go in and ask the son of God to come out and talk." At this time, although the mountain courtyard was silent, no one was allowed to be seen. If she rashly went in and was seen, she asked for caution, and naturally would not let herself fall into such rumors.

"Yes." Frost leaf is very happy that Mo Xuemin can use himself. He is eager to show. He pushes the door directly and goes in.

After a while, he hurried out and said, "madam, there's an accident. The son of God is injured and is still lying in bed."

Get hurt? Mo Xuemin was surprised and inexplicably felt bad. She looked around and didn't find anyone. She hurried in with two maids. She was frightened and eager to know the situation, so she couldn't care too much.

Sima Lingyun's boy in the corridor was frying medicine. When he saw Mo Xuemin coming in, he couldn't control the fire. He quickly put down his fan and came to salute Mo Xuemin.

"Where's the son of God? Let him out and I'll leave after a few words."

"Miss Huimo, the son was beaten last night. He woke up, drank medicine and just fell asleep." The boy was embarrassed.

Was beaten last night? The little fellow's words seemed like a huge thunder shaking in the heart of Mo Xuetong. In a hurry, she held Mo Jin's hand tightly, tried to suppress the panic at the bottom of her heart, and asked: "what happened later? Did it go well?"

Mo Jin was pinched by her, but she didn't dare to say. She just frowned and forbeared.

Mo Xuemin doesn't care who beat Sima Lingyun and why. What she wants to hear most now is that everything is going well. Mo Xuemin's pupil is falling in the middle smoothly. The bad premonition in her heart is so strong that her face turns pale unconsciously.

"No, the son was beaten before he saw Miss Mo San last night. The son's friends were angry when they saw the note in the sachet." The little boy saw that the two brothers of Sima Lingyun left angrily after reading the note. Up to now, he didn't know what was written on it. He could hate them like that. When he left, he stared at himself as if he were an enemy. The little boy still feels trembling when he thinks of it.

When was there a note in the sachet?

"MOJIN, let's go." Mo Xuemin clenched his teeth and felt flustered. He didn't feel well. He didn't have time to ask more questions. He turned and left.

"Oh, it's really miss Mo who came to meet the prince of Zhenguo. Don't worry. The prince suffered a lot last night and rushed up the mountain early this morning. Don't you believe it? How about you? I'm willing to admit defeat in gambling. One person remembers to lose me ten Liang of silver." A slightly frivolous voice came from the door.

Mo Xuemin was so weak that she almost fainted.