Chapter 61

"Thank you, king of Chu!" Mo Xuetong's face took a trace of appropriate gratitude. It seemed that he was really grateful to Feng Jueyuan for helping Mo Xuemin into the pavilion to have a rest. He gave a deep blessing and played the image of a good sister. Then he stepped back two steps according to the rules and kept Yu fengjueyuan at a distance.

This little act of avoiding suspicion was recognized by several young ladies at once. Looking at Mo Xuetong's eyes, she didn't understand the hostility and became more and more gentle. The third young lady Mo was not as talented and charming as rumored. Of course, Miss Mo's behavior today is not what a generous and gentle woman should do.

Rumors are rumors!

The Mohist school must be dominated by my aunt and run rampant by concubines!

Everyone is a legitimate daughter. Who doesn't know that although her mother is a principal, sometimes she can't resist the charming smile of an aunt. Only the legitimate daughter of the principal can understand the pain and see that she sympathizes with each other. Several young ladies see that Mo Xuetong's eyes have changed and become kind, and even have a faint sense of protection.

"Don't worry, miss three. I'm afraid your eldest sister will wake up in a moment. It's not hot. Is it heatstroke or something?" Someone had comforted her with some anxiety at seeing her pale face.

"It's all right. Look at your eldest sister's ruddy face. I'm afraid you're not well. Don't worry about you. It's true in your family. The eldest sister doesn't take care of her, but makes her angry." Another person defended her against injustice.

Feng Jueyuan followed the words of several young ladies, and her eyes fell on the pale little face of Mo Xuetong. Her face was really not very good. Since the last time her body bone fell into the water, it would always happen at this or that point. She had not been well conditioned. It was very distressing to see the faint crystal pallor on her transparent jade like skin.

With a smile on her lips, she stood there quietly, wearing a plain white dress full of girls' anger, which was raised by the wind. It was as smart as a fairy in the sky. The natural softness and the style of a legitimate woman were shown on her in harmony. Coupled with a bit of innocence and childishness, it was very attractive in any aspect.

Very beautiful. In this picturesque Pavilion and courtyard, she is the most central color. Her eyes are like autumn water, and there is a light cage of sad smoke between her eyebrows, which vividly makes people feel distressed.

"Ladies, please sit down first. The imperial doctor may not come here for a while." Feng Jueyuan first sat down in the pavilion. With a gentle smile on his gentle face, he swept every young lady's face and immediately blushed. Everyone was happy to sit with the king of Chu and talk. He thought or could be in the favor of the king of Chu and stayed for the dinner tonight.

One by one, their faces flushed with excitement. There's nothing else they don't want! They saluted Feng Jue Xuan one after another, and sat down close to a circle of inclined bars outside.

After sitting down, Feng Jue ran looked at the delicate girl sitting next to Mo Xuemin at the diagonal corner with a smile and asked gently, "is Miss Mo San just coming to the capital? Where did she live before? Why not go to the capital with Mr. Mo?"

His questions one by one really made it difficult for Mo Xuetong to answer. Especially now he is still the center of all women. Whoever talks to him will inevitably arouse the jealousy of his good women. Mo Xuetong doesn't know how he entered the eyes of the king of Chu and looked at one side of Mo Xuemin, who is depressed.

He sighed helplessly in his heart. Zhang opened his mouth and was about to speak. Suddenly, he caught Mo Xuemin's eyelashes flashing. In consternation, a cunning dark light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. His face was silent and his smile was particularly sweet and gentle.

Mo Xuemin wants to stay out of the matter and see whether she agrees or not.

"The little girl has been in Yuncheng because of her discomfort." She replied that she answered the two questions in one sentence. She didn't annoy people with muddy water or deliberately didn't reply. She despised the noble prince in front of her. While talking, she stretched out her hand and put Mo Xuemin's head hanging low in one side in her arm.

She is still small, her arms are a little thin and short, and Mo Xuemin's head is half placed on her arm. It's really tiring to see her, but her movements are thin, slow and light. She is obviously afraid that Mo Xuemin's head is uncomfortable there. She looks meticulous, gentle and moving, and doesn't mean to be impatient.

Looking at her meticulous and skillful technique, a young lady beside her couldn't help asking, "Miss Mo San, is your eldest sister always in bad health, so you can take care of her so skillfully?"

Although the words were light, they aroused everyone's gossip. For a moment, everyone's eyes were all burning at her.

If the eldest miss of the Mohist family really has a hidden disease, it's a big news. Who is willing to marry a wife with bad bones into the door. After marrying in, she can not only take care of her husband, but also hinder her children. This is a great event. No matter how many concubines and sons there are, they can't be as important as their legitimate sons and daughters.

Everyone knows that!

If it is said that he has hidden jealousy, his marriage is greatly discounted. Mo Xuemin leaning against Mo Xuetong's arms will hate Mo Xuetong deeply, but he is in a cold sweat.

What Mo Xuemin couldn't figure out was that when she came to the door of the pavilion and looked at the stunned eyes of Shangfeng Jueyuan, her body really fell down as soon as she was dark. She didn't really faint and didn't wake up. After a burst of dizziness, she woke up. Unexpectedly, there was a little Eunuch in the pavilion. Feng Jueyuan didn't come up to pick her up by herself, but asked the little eunuch to pick her up and put her on the railing on one side.

Then the little eunuch was sent out to find the imperial doctor. The two of them were really left in the pavilion. They were secretly thinking about whether to wake up. Jiao didi thanked and accosted, but rushed in a group of young ladies. The chattering words were all her private giving and receiving with others. It was unreasonable to wake up immediately at this time. She could only continue to pretend to be dizzy and watch the change.

I hate and tear all these bitches apart in my heart. A good plan is all in vain, but she has to deliberately faint. Fortunately, those bitches don't just talk about her. Thinking that Mo Xuetong was ridiculed on the spot, I feel peaceful and simply watch a good play.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xuetong carefully put her on her elbow and dragged her into the center of the topic.

This is really very bad. If you say something bad to her from Mo Xuetong's mouth at this time, it will be really bad! The king of Chu is still sitting opposite. The little bitch moxuetong is so vicious!

"Elder sister... She's in good health. She's never dizzy before. Really, she's in good health." Mo Xuetong's eyes flashed and stuttered. She looked at the floor tile in front of her with some guilt. She blushed, but she still replied firmly, but anyone can see the fragility in her words. It was obviously insincere and just wanted to protect the meaning of her eldest sister.

"Why is Miss Mo so meticulous and skilled in taking care of people?" Someone asked, unconvinced, and didn't intend to let her go.

A sneer flashed across Mo Xue's lips. She only lowered her head and no one found that she really wouldn't take care of people before marriage in her previous life, but when she came to Sima Lingyun's house, his strict mother was in bad health and took pleasure in torturing her from time to time. Because she was ashamed of her appearance and ashamed of Sima Lingyun, she didn't dare to relax at all. She beat and scolded her, She is also doing all the things of taking care of and serving people. She can't do it without being proficient.

Seeing the people looking at her with blazing eyes, Mo Xuetong seemed to be frightened. She murmured for a moment and seemed speechless. Shuimou timidly raised her eyes. She was at a loss in a bit of innocence. She bit her lips and pretended to be calm, but her eyes moved a little. Everyone could see her insincerity: "my mother is not in good health, so she will take care of people."

Whose mother is in poor health and needs to rely on her young daughter. It's not that she doesn't have a maid to take care of her son, nor does she want to deliberately toss her daughter. Where there will be such a thing, it's obviously deliberately prevaricating with other things. At a glance, she knows it's covered up for Miss mo.

Mo Xuemin is really anxious and can't pretend anymore. Mo Xuetong, a little bitch, doesn't know how to arrange herself. If such rumors come out, I'm afraid the marriage she wants to seek is really unsatisfactory. Where will the royal family accept a weak daughter who faints from time to time as the prince's side imperial concubine, not to mention the future mother's share of the world.

She can't be dizzy anymore, let Mo Xuetong talk nonsense.

He made up his mind, moved his head gently and seemed to wake up. He stroked his head and pretended to wake up. He opened his eyes. His confused eyes were facing Feng Jueyuan opposite. With a soft smile, he helped Mo Xuemin to stand up, Yingying's blessing went on: "thank you to the king of Chu. The little girl was a little late when she visited her mother yesterday. The wind blew. She was uncomfortable when she got up today. She just drank a few more glasses of wine and was slightly drunk. Only then did she faint for a moment, which made the king of Chu laugh."

Mo Xuemin is bright. At this time, his gentle and generous smile can win the favor of others. Coupled with his gentle voice and pink cheeks, he really doesn't look sick. It turns out that it's really because of the wind at night and the reason of being drunk.

"There's no trouble, but Miss Mo should pay attention to her body when she travels in the future." Feng Jueyuan smiled politely. He has always been gentle. At this time, he looked at Mo Xuemin smiling more intoxicatingly. He looked at several young ladies beside him, and Mo Xuemin was even more unhappy.

"Isn't Miss Mo's mother gone? When will she have a family mother again? Isn't it that Mr. Mo has renewed the string again, which is too fast, not to say that he hasn't been filial, how can he..." a young lady on the right of Mo Xuetong smiled carelessly, as if she was just asking casually, but her words were very sharp.

"I was wrong. I was anxious to explain just now. It was my aunt." Mo Xuemin blushed and explained gently.

"An aunt can afford to be the eldest miss of the Mohist family. She doesn't go to bed at night to visit. It's still late. Isn't it to discuss whether Miss Mohist can attend the flower feast today?" This is a catch-up sentence, which hit me impolitely.

Mo Xuemin frowned. Although these young ladies were unhappy with her on weekdays, they were not so sharp. Today, they seemed to have eaten explosives one by one, and their words were impolite.

"Why did the third sister come here? You're not familiar in the palace. If you run around and have no shadow, how can the eldest sister find you later!" Mo Xuemin pretended not to hear them, turned his head and frowned at Mo Xuetong and asked.

The words inside and outside are all Mo Xuetong, who is not sensible and runs around with several young ladies. If she is deep, it means that she deliberately recruits people to say that she is an eldest sister, which is clearly malicious.

All the ladies are sensible people. They feel depressed when they hear it. Several of them can't help standing up.

"Eldest sister..." Mo Xuetong was wronged for a moment. He also stood up and rubbed his handkerchief with his fingers. He murmured two words and was interrupted.

"It's not the first time for Miss Mo to come to the palace. How can miss Mo wait there and come here to see the king of Chu alone? Shouldn't she help her sister?" A young lady on the side couldn't see it anymore. She sneered that she wanted to hook up with the king of Chu and blamed her sister for her bad deeds. It's shameless enough.

"We're afraid of Miss Mo San coming here. Don't run to the men's seat because you don't know the way. It really doesn't have much to do with Miss Mo San." Because we are all legitimate women, we can't stand the arrogance of common women. We have nothing to do with men. We blame our sister for bringing people to do bad and good things, and some people hold grievances for us.

Feng Jue Xuan, sitting on one side, gave Mo Xuemin a silent look, and his eyes were dark and bottomless.

"Ladies, stop talking. Elder sister didn't say I did it on purpose..." seeing others talking about Mo Xuemin, Mo Xuetong raised his clear water eyes, bit his lips and explained, and turned to Mo Xuemin decisively, "elder sister, if you're all right, let's go back."

Now go back, on behalf of the initiative to give up attending the dinner, and have no intention of the position of the prince and concubine