Chapter 57

"Miss, shall we catch up and tell you Shizi again..." under a big tree not far away, Mo Xuemin stood there with Mo Jin and crumpled the leaves on the ground.

"Say what?" Mo Xuemin sneered. Her face was sinister. She really underestimated her three younger sisters. She was completely different. She was no longer the timid and cowardly Mo Xuetong. She dared to confront you Yuecheng without fear. She spoke a little far. She couldn't hear what they said, but she blushed when she saw you Yuecheng being topped.

"Miss, we can talk about the uneasiness of Miss San's house. We can talk about Miss San's intention to hurt you and let you Shizi find Miss San's trouble." Mo Jin has been following Mo Xuemin and is naturally loyal to her. Seeing her angry, busy and timid proposal, she said.

"Besides, it will only make him doubt!" Mo Xuemin looks at you Yuecheng who is far away and bites his teeth. If he wants to be quick, he will not reach it. The flower feast is about to begin. There is also the queen. Mo Xuetong can't go well today.

At the banquet, the queen sat in the first place with the five princesses. On the other side, the three princes were very eye-catching. The gentle king of Chu and the bookish king of Yan were the most seductive. The handsome king Xuan, who was full of evil charm, the eight princes most favored by Emperor Zongwen, and Bai Yihao, who was unexpected.

Two matchless handsome men sat together, one as enchanting and enchanting as a demon, and the other as noble and gorgeous as a month. They immediately attracted the shy eyes of all the ladies. All the ladies covered their faces and glanced at them from time to time.

The men's seat and the women's seat are not far apart. They are blocked by flowers, but the faces of the people opposite can still be seen between the gaps of the flowers, especially from time to time.

Even if there is a smile between the women's seats, there is a soft voice. The man is not so particular about it. Mo Xuetong looks at the wind Jue dye sitting there leaning against the nanmu chair and rotating the wine glass between his fingers and palms. He looks more boring than interesting. His lips smile is a little lazy, and he talks to the people nearby from time to time, But even though she was so far away, she could still feel the impatience at the bottom of the man's heart.

I'm afraid I've been thinking about the end of the party! Just look at his handsome eyes from time to time.

An inexplicable smile appeared on his lips, and a faint smile flowed from his eyes.

"What did the third sister see so happy?" The light tenderness around her is like water. Naturally, it is mo Xuemin, the famous Mohist young lady.

I don't know who arranged their position, but they arranged their position together. However, it makes sense. It must be a family, but what Mo Xuetong can't stand most is that Mo Xuemin has been pretending to be a gentle and generous eldest sister all night, and doesn't feel that they almost turned over just now.

Mo Xuetong has to admire Mo Xuemin. She was criticized like this just now. Even now, someone still points at her, but she smiles as usual, gentle and generous as before, which is really amazing. Mo Xuemin's acting skills are perfect, and she is really an expert. No wonder she will be defeated by her in the last life.

However, corresponding to Mo Xuemin, Mo Xuetong must have died once, and his reaction is not slow, Turning back, he smiled softly and said, "elder sister, look at the varieties of chrysanthemums over there. Why have I never seen chrysanthemums like this? Elder sister, do you remember the temple in Yuncheng? When did my mother take us there and my aunt went together? There are many chrysanthemums there, but I haven't seen such beautiful chrysanthemums."

At that time, aunt Fang was just a concubine and had no status at all. Mo Xuemin flattered Mo Xuetong in front of and behind her. This was the most humiliating thing that Mo Xuemin remembered now. A trace of Yin Li flashed at the bottom of her eyes and almost couldn't hold the smile on her face. She took a long breath and immediately shifted her attention to the chrysanthemum on one side. In the palace, she must be more gentle and generous than usual.

Ink snow pupil refers to a pot of gorgeous chrysanthemums placed on the flower rack. The flowers are light pink, but there are a few yellow around the stamens, which makes the potted flowers lively and attractive immediately.

"Although there are many varieties in Yuncheng, how can they compare with those in this palace? It is said that Yuncheng has sent several pots of defective chrysanthemums in our imperial palace. This pot of chrysanthemums is one of the high-quality products that Yuncheng can't see. If the third sister likes it, the eldest sister will take you to the flower market tomorrow to pick some pots. Maybe she can also pick some of the best ones and put them in your garden. I always think it's only in your garden It's a little plain. " Along the direction of Mo Xuetong's fingers, Mo Xuemin looked, as if she didn't recognize her unexpected voice. She covered her lips with Juan PA and said with a smile.

"Is there anything more beautiful in the flower market than in this palace?" Mo Xuetong asked in surprise. The glittering and translucent water eyes showed the girl's pure desire. He looked at the pot of chrysanthemums and lowered his voice.

"That's not necessarily true. There are people outside, and there are days outside. Although there are many treasures in the palace, maybe one or two of them will be left outside. If the three younger sisters really like it, shall we go together tomorrow?" Mo Xuemin smiled. What he said was reasonable and sincere. If it fell into anyone's ears, he would think that this sister was really thinking of her sister.

Mo Xuetong bit his lips. He seemed a little shy, but he liked it very much. He looked at the pot of chrysanthemums with noodles and couldn't hold it for a moment.

"Go, it's okay. Although my father said he loved Merlin, he also loved Meiju. Tomorrow, I can also choose a pot for my father. We can give it to my father together. My father will love it more." Mo Xuemin continued to swim.

It's rare that Mo Xuemin is so enthusiastic that he wants to go out with her tomorrow. What kind of person is mo Xuemin and how can he curry favor with her so much, especially when they almost turned over in public just now!

"Elder sister's words really make my sister ashamed. My sister only cares about herself, but elder sister still cares about her father. If she doesn't go again, it's my sister's cunning feelings. Thank you for being so considerate to my father. That's why my sister must learn more from my elder sister in the future. If I'm free tomorrow, I'll ask my elder sister to accompany my sister to pick a pot of flowers for my father." Mo Xuetong is half ashamed and half guilty.

Mo Xuemin said such words in front of so many people. If she didn't agree, she would be unfilial!

How could she not agree!

No matter what Mo Xuemin plans for tomorrow, she should be careful!

Upon hearing her promise, Mo Xuemin's smile became more prosperous and friendly, and took her hand, Kissing warmly said: "my sister said that if she is free, she can't do it. Just now she mistakenly believed what others said, causing her sister to be misunderstood. It's really my mistake to be a sister. My sister forgives her unintentional knowledge, otherwise her sister will feel guilty all her life."

First, she expressed her deep sisterhood and explained the situation at that time. Looking at the ladies with elongated ears who didn't turn around, Mo Xuetong sneered in her heart. Mo Xuemin wanted to take this opportunity to round things over. If she looked really innocent, who would blame her, who has always been a gentle and generous young lady, but the ideal was too perfect!

"The elder sister is so kind to me. Where can I blame the elder sister? The younger sister also thinks it's a misunderstanding. It must be that the younger sister didn't know where to offend someone before she entered the capital. Fortunately, the elder sister helped me solve it at that time. The elder sister's kindness to her sister is engraved on her heart." Mo Xuetong smiled foolishly. The innocence of the lips and the gratitude to Mo Xuetong are full of sincerity.

Everyone can see her sincerity from her gentle answer. At first glance, they all think that Miss Mo is really good to the third miss. It may have been a real misunderstanding just now, but after careful tasting, it has a bit of peculiar smell. Since the incident at the gate was handled by Mo Xuetong, why didn't she make it clear for her sister just now, But deliberately adopt a suspicious and vague answer. If she is really present and in the name of Miss Mo, is there anything you can't see clearly?

When she arrived in the capital, someone set up a game for her. Then Miss Mo appeared to break the siege, and then the rumor spread to Miss Mo's ears, but the answer was unclear, as if it was a kind of confession. Miss Mo appeared again. She shouldn't have appeared at the direct female flower feast and pointed out that Mo Xuetong was guilty. This was combined one by one, Where is the maintenance of your sister... The more you listen, the more something goes wrong!

But the girl still looks innocent, grateful and simple. She looks at her eldest sister with no style... Close sister? What a sister!

Mo Xuemin has been sensitively aware of the disdain of the young ladies around. Although she secretly hates Mo Xuetong's indifference, she doesn't move her face. She still smiles gently and friendly. In order to maintain her image, she has to comfort Mo Xuetong in a soft voice. She just doesn't dare to mention what happened just now, but only some idle life trivia, indicating her deep love for her sisters.

For a moment, my sister asked gently, and my sister replied naively. The situation on both sides seemed to be getting better and better.

True or false! Feng Jue ran raised her eyebrows.

Being a sister's fake makes people lose their teeth, and being a sister is even more energetic. The daughters of the Mohist family are really precious goods, but even better than those who knew Mo Xuetong first, Feng Jue ran thought it was very preconceived that even if it is fake, it is also a sister's fake lovely, and her sister is really annoying!

The evil spirit's eyes swept over the Yan king who was talking and fell on Bai Yihao, who was sitting in the crowd. A famous scholar is a famous scholar. No matter where he is, he is the center of the crowd. If he is not detached, it would be difficult to see him. The elegant and distant sound of the piano came out, and the sound of talking around him faded down, all of them are quiet, careful, quiet and moving.

For a time, only the thin piano sound flows through people's heart, as if even the heart has been washed as clear as water!

Bai Yihao was playing the piano. His piano sound was as unique as his medical skill. At this time, when he stroked on the table, there was no sound left on the whole table. Everyone stopped and sat up straight and listened carefully.

The sound of the piano floats like a flowing spring in the mountains and clouds in the sky. It is unspeakable and natural. All the worries in the world go away like running water, and the heart is dry, quiet and clear!

But can the human heart really be as clear as water? Mo Xuetong sighed softly and lowered her eyes. If the human heart could be as clear as water, how could she die so miserably? Not one life, but several. Listening to the sound of such a distant piano, what she inexplicably recalled in her mind was the day when the fire was burning to the sky, so hateful and so desolate, You can even hear the laughter of bitterness and resentment... You can't breathe in pain. Your hands are tightly clasped at the bottom of the table, and your calm face shows the color of pain and struggle! At this moment, the sound of the piano is no longer distant, but like a sword, bloody stabbed into the heart of the black snow pupil, boundless pain, boundless hatred and boundless regret!

Feng Jue Ran's last look returned to Mo Xuetong. Seeing that she was like others, she quietly listened to the sound of the piano, snorted coldly, and was not depressed. She was trying to destroy the elegant scene. Suddenly, she saw that Mo Xuetong's face changed greatly, as if there was something very painful and hurt. She remembered that she sat there with a cold sweat on her tender white face, and her teeth clenched her lower lip, The lip color is as pale as the face, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, almost painful... The enchanting eyebrows wrinkle slightly, and suddenly pick up the chopsticks at hand and strike with the piano sound, which seems to be in harmony and discord. The "Dong Dong" percussion sound beats at the turning point of the piano sound every time, so that the high piano sound is mixed with the coarse Dong Dong sound, which makes people feel that they can't relax at one breath, Hard on the chest, uncomfortable tight!