Suddenly Lala rushed in at the gate of the hospital. Four or five young people with noble childe's appearance, each with young boys, were blocking the gate of the hospital.

"Where are you from? Dare you speak to our young lady like that?" Ink brocade looked bad and hurriedly pulled frost leaf to block in front of Mo Xuemin.

"If we are apprentices, your young lady is not a virtuous lady. Don't you mean a lady of the family who doesn't go out at ordinary times? Why, the rules of the Mo mansion are different from others, and you can meet men in private!" A man standing at the head glanced at Mo Xuemin disdainfully.

"You said that my eldest lady asked the son about something. Besides, my eldest lady was polite and didn't enter the house." Mo Jin argued loudly.

"Your eldest lady is quite familiar with the prince of Zhenguo. Yesterday, when we were drinking with the prince of Zhenguo, your eldest lady sent a sachet. Today, I only heard that the prince of Zhenguo was hurt, and your eldest lady came to visit in person. Why, it's not an affair?" Another man, brother he, sneered that he was still wrapped with a wound towel on his head. As long as he thought of being beaten for no reason, the fire soared up.

"I knew that the prince of Zhenguo had a close relationship with Mo mansion. That's why!"

"Unexpectedly, Miss Mo, who has always had a good reputation outside, is a girl who doesn't obey her instructions."

"A while ago, my father wanted to marry this famous Miss Mo for me, but it turned out to be fake..."

"I have a long vision today. I'm afraid that the young lady and the son of the world are not sure what's going on..."

Ugly words came to his ears one by one. Mo Xuemin almost couldn't support it. Only after half a sound could he calm himself. He clenched his teeth, pushed away the ink brocade in front of him, stared at the two people in front, and said in a harsh voice: "when did I send a sachet to the son of God? Don't be bloody."

"No? The maid beside you is not the one who sent the sachet to the prince of the state of Zhen yesterday. At that time, we were not the only ones you saw. Do you want to invite someone to recognize this young lady? This coquettish appearance is really not what ordinary people can pretend to be." Brother he pointed to the shrinking frost leaves standing on one side and said loudly.

Mo Xuemin looked back at the appearance of frost leaves, and his mind was dizzy. He remembered that in order to let people find that Mo Xuetong sent a sachet to Sima Lingyun, he specially ordered the person who sent it to deliberately publicize it.

"You're talking nonsense. I only went to the temple today. How do I know what happened yesterday?" At this time, I can't recognize it. Mo Xuemin clenched her teeth and said, "this maid followed my third sister up the mountain yesterday." At this time, she still doesn't forget to pour sewage on Mo Xuetong.

"Madam, what's the explanation for this sachet? It's secretly untied from the son of God. It's not your third sister's, is it?" Brother Ling proudly took out a sachet from his arms and handed it to others around him.

"Miss, your sachet..." Mo Jin screamed and looked at Mo Xuemin's waist. Sure enough, the sachet there had long been gone.

She was surprised and wanted to say something. Mo Xuemin glared fiercely and coldly, and then remembered the scene in front of her. She quickly closed her mouth in fear and held Mo Xuemin's hand trembling slightly.

"Look, what else can you do if the maid around you gives you up? Miss Mo is really a good means. She is as virtuous as a fairy in the sky outside, but she is actually with a man in private..." someone in the crowd laughed at her first.

"It turns out that the reputation of being gentle and generous of the eldest miss of the Mohist school is all false. It's really powerful."

"I can't see that it looks beautiful and gentle. It should be so in private. The reputation of the ink house is at a loss." The other man shook his head.

Mo Xuemin almost fainted when she heard the speech, but she also knew that she must not faint at this time.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard and bit out a mouthful of blood. He recovered Qingming through strong stinging pain, He said sharply to several people in the opposite direction: "today, you dirty people's reputation and integrity. You use the sachet you found somewhere to say it's mine. Force me to die. Well, then I'll die for you as you wish. Just don't forget that my father will find out what happened today. At that time, you and the family behind you will not escape justice."

With that, he covered his sleeve on his head and hit a tree on the side.

She is speechless now. She can only bite others to death and pollute her reputation and integrity. It is a fact that she didn't enter Sima Lingyun's house. A maid and a sachet can't convict her. She doesn't believe that those people dare to force themselves to death with what they didn't do. Just now I saw that there are no real children of the noble valve family, and the official position in the family is not big at best, The people she interacts with are not a circle at all. Besides, her words are vulgar. It doesn't seem like a real aristocratic family.

She bet they wouldn't really force her.

As long as they were forced to let go... "Miss, little..." seeing her dying, the frost leaves of ink brocade were anxious. They grabbed her and put their body in front of her. They were afraid that she could not think of it, so they really found shortsightedness.

The crowd across the street also stirred up. It's one thing to catch rape. It's a big deal to kill the daughter of Wupin Jingguan!

Most of these people are rich families, and a few are young masters of inferior officials. Well-informed people know that the Mo mansion is a close Minister of the son of heaven. If it really provokes him, it may be full of misfortunes. Who is willing to catch up with this kind of thing for no reason.

"Brother he, you can't really make a mistake. There's no name on it." A hand holding the sachet hurriedly pushed it into brother Ling's hand, deliberately not looking at the word "Min" under the sachet.

"It's not rude to ask about the son of God in the corridor."

"The maid knew at a glance that it wasn't a good product. She wouldn't give and receive it privately with the prince of Zhenguo!"

"It must be. Looking at the appearance of the maid, it's not a good thing." When people say something to you, I suddenly soften.

They softened down. Brother he and brother Ling were also flustered. They looked at each other and really didn't dare to bite Mo Xuemin to death. They stole the sachet from Mo Xuemin. It was really found out that they couldn't bear the consequences. The little thief who stole things was not very reliable.

They looked at each other with tacit understanding, and immediately decided not to chase down, and their attitude slowed down slightly.

"Oh, that's true. Maybe it is." Brother he, the way of Yin-Yang strange sound.

"Miss Mo, since it's your maid's job, take care of a maid in the future. Don't come out to attract bees and butterflies. People who don't know still think that Miss Mo doesn't keep her duty..." brother Ling smiled and waved his hand. The sachet flew out and rolled on the ground. Mo Jin hurriedly reached out and picked it up.

There was no sense of respect in these words, and Mo Xuemin trembled angrily.

Seeing the crowd go out, she remembered the cruelty of the eldest lady in private. Frost leaf was in a panic. She knelt down fiercely and shouted: "Miss..."

"Shut up and tell me when you go back." Mo Xuemin's face was blue and white. She was sweating heavily for the rest of her life. When she saw what frost leaves wanted to say, she shouted fiercely. However, she turned round and straightened up and walked out of the yard with Mo brocade. At this time, she must not show a guilty look.

What frost leaf said at this time must be the words to defend herself. How could she allow her to finish her words? If the sewage doesn't pour on her, why can't she recite it by herself.

It's so noisy here that someone has been visiting at the door.

Seeing that Mo Xuemin's beautiful face was fierce and almost ferocious, Shuangye dared not say anything. She stood up trembling and followed Mo Xuemin out of the yard.

Back in the yard, Mo Xuetong struggled out and stood under the corridor, with a soft and concerned smile on his face: "elder sister, what happened?"

"Nothing. I'm going home now." Mo Xuemin clenched her teeth and almost tore the smile on Mo Xuetong's face. The smile seemed to laugh at her blunder. She couldn't stay for a moment now. She just felt that all this was the ghost behind Mo Xuetong!

"Then let's go back together. Moran, clean up quickly." Mo Xuetong turned back.

"Yes, miss. I thought the house would send someone to pick up the young lady in the morning, so the maid and Mo Yu cleaned up all the things in the morning." Moran responded.

"Elder sister, let's go." Mo Xuetong held Mo Ye's hand and gasped for two times. Her face became more and more pale. Mo Yu held Mo Xuetong's hand on the other side and made her stand firm.

Mo Xuemin was not in the mood to deal with Mo Xuetong at this time. He turned around and walked out with Mo brocade. Frost leaves followed him, looking left and right. He didn't know who to follow behind. Suddenly, seeing Mo Xuetong's cold eyes, he couldn't help shivering and immediately walked two steps behind Mo Xuemin.

When she returned to the Mo mansion, it was late, and Mo Xuemin didn't say goodbye to Mo Xuetong. She got out of the car with Mo Jin and left. The handkerchief in her hand was almost crushed. She had to think clearly. Who was it today? Shuangye flattered and followed her behind. She was kicked hard by her, and hit the door heavily. Snow screamed pain, but she didn't dare to catch up again.

Here, several maids helped Mo Xuetong back to Qingwei garden with difficulty. Mother Xu met her at the door. She was in a hurry and waited on Mo Xuetong to lie down again. Mother Xu took two sips of ginseng tea and Mo Xuetong relaxed.

"Miss is so ill, why do you let her down the mountain? If something really happens, how can I see my wife in the future?" Xu's mother looked at Mo Xuetong's pale face and blamed Mo LAN with heartache.

"Mom, there was an accident over there and the young lady had to go down the mountain." Mo Yu went to the door to guard. Mo LAN pointed to the Fuqing hospital where Mo Xuemin lived.

"Miss?" Mother Xu was stunned for a moment, and her voice suddenly lowered, "has it nothing to do with Miss?" All she cares about is the safety of her young lady.

"The young lady is all right. She's a little frightened." Mulan replied with a smile, but she didn't tell mother Xu everything. She didn't believe it. The young lady once said that mother Xu was old and didn't tell her some things so that she wouldn't be afraid.

"No best, no best, Buddha bless." Mother Xu murmured a few words, and told Moran to take care of Mo Xuetong carefully. Then she went back to bed under the push of Mo Yu.

The door closed gently, and Moran stayed to watch the night and dimmed the candle flowers on the candlestick.

"Moran, you also had an early rest. You didn't have a good rest last night." Mo Xue Tong opened his slightly closed eyes and said softly that it was mo LAN who fed himself water yesterday.

"Miss, it's all right. Yesterday, the maid fell asleep somehow and woke up at dawn." Moran felt strange when talking about this. She fell asleep when she was well. Fortunately, she woke up and the young lady was fine, otherwise she would die of guilt.

"Oh, mother Xu doesn't have to say anything."

"Save your time."

Put down the lantern flower sign, Moran bit her lips, and finally couldn't help looking back and asked, "Miss, what's written on that piece of paper? Why do the two rogue disciples insist that they are the eldest lady?"

The words on that piece of paper? Mo Xuetong sneered at her lips. Mo Xuemin never dreamed that it was all the trouble caused by that piece of paper!