Chapter 76

"Don't go. That's the third lady of Mo mansion." Yun Yiqiu took the maid's hand and said weakly. She coughed twice, avoided the sight of others, and dragged her away from her. The maid didn't know, but she knew. Her aunt once told herself that her cousin wanted to marry the third miss of Mohism.

The aunt said that only by marrying the third lady can her cousin rejuvenate the new town government, so she can't ruin her cousin's good deeds at this time.

"But, miss, you are the one in the heart of the son of God!" The maid stamped her feet and felt sorry for her. The young lady has lived in the house since she was ten years old. She grew up with her son as a childhood sweetheart and has a good relationship. The son will carefully look for what the young lady thinks of.

If the young lady is unhappy, the son of God will accompany her. Everyone in the house knows the son's mind and understands that this young lady must be the son of God in the future, which is naturally different from her.

But Yun Yiqiu knew that if she had broken her cousin's good deeds in the past, not only her aunt would not spare herself, but also her cousin would be angry and dissatisfied with herself. Therefore, even though she was full of sadness and anxiety, she could only watch her cousin pay attention to the invisible Miss Mo San, knead her handkerchief and comfort herself, My cousin has only himself in mind. Other women are just my cousin's to revitalize the town government. My cousin will marry himself in the end.

When the woman entered the house, my cousin promised to let herself in immediately and spoil herself alone in the future.

If you have a chance, you must straighten yourself up.

"This is Miss Luo from the Fuguo government? Just now, Miss Mo was just talking. Miss Luo was rude." Sima Lingyun always looks like a courteous Zhou Dao, smiling at Luo Mingzhu. He looks generous and decent, not because Luo Mingzhu is a young lady of the Fuguo government, showing different flattery. Only Mo Xuetong can see clearly. Sima Lingyun's eyes just knew that it was a surprise.

Yes, Sima Lingyun had to go to the Fuguo government in his previous life. He had to pass by himself, because he had never had the chance to see his cousin. At this time, I'm afraid he was pleasantly surprised to see his cousin. Mo Xuetong didn't worry that Luo Mingzhu would like Sima Lingyun as much as he used to. He knew it by watching Luo Mingzhu pull his sleeve several times impatiently, Sima Lingyun's calculation failed.

"It's rare to meet Miss Luo here. Since you are so lucky, I wonder if Ling Yun can give you some gifts?" Sima Lingyun's posture is low enough. On the surface, he looks like a beautiful young master. It's hard to refuse. Especially with his handsome appearance and polite behavior, it's not difficult to hook the girl's heart. Sima Lingyun still has this confidence.

"Thank you, Sima Shizi. I have something to do with my cousin. Shizi doesn't have to spend money." Pianluo Mingzhu is a leather pearl. He doesn't understand the Customs at ordinary times, and doesn't like the kind of young childe who pretends to be gentle. In particular, this is called Zhenguo Hou Shizi. He flattered his cousin just now, and now he flattered himself, which really makes people unhappy.

Mo Xuemin stood aside and looked coldly at Sima Lingyun's behavior of flattering his cousin. He also felt disgusted and felt pain at the bottom of his heart. He didn't know whether it was sadness or hate. It was such a cheap man who had harmed his life. It turned out that his so-called gentle demeanor was shown only when he needed himself. Before, he thought he was a real gentleman, but he turned out to be a fake villain.

"If Sima Shizi wants to choose some clothes for the elder sister, he might as well choose this one. The elder sister likes the clothes Sima Shizi gave you last time, and it will be the same this time." With a gentle smile, he covered the pain at the bottom of his heart, raised his head and pointed to a dress hanging on the side, which suddenly came out.

Sima Lingyun was stunned by what he said. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer: "Sima Shizi thinks this dress doesn't match with the eldest sister? I remember that the eldest sister likes this bright pink best. This bright pink has a bright color, and the eldest sister will like it." Mo Xuetong seems naive to grasp the skirt corner of the dress and ask Sima Lingyun for confirmation with a bit of simplicity, as if Sima Lingyun is the one who knows Mo Xuemin best.

"Ling Yun really doesn't know what Miss Mo likes." Sima Lingyun woke up and replied politely.

"Isn't Sima Shizi familiar with the eldest sister? No, the dress the Shizi gave to the eldest sister is very tight!" Mo Xuetong pretended to be puzzled, turned his head and asked softly. She didn't know what was going on between Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. But with Mo Xuemin's mood, how could they really be innocent? It's common to send clothes and hand decorations. If Mo Xuemin's mind didn't get Sima Lingyun one or two, it's impossible.

Her eyes were full of gauze. She looked at Sima Lingyun coldly to see how he justified himself!

Sima Lingyun was startled by Mo Xuetong's affirmative words. For a moment, he was a little embarrassed. He smiled dryly and wanted to round his words: "last time I went to Mo mansion, I didn't have anything, so I sent a dress for all the women's dependents in the mansion. It was about five for several aunts and two young ladies. My uncle was very polite at that time, and he also returned a few satins."

"Sima Shizi is kind. Sima Shizi and his eldest sister are already familiar. It's normal to send some clothes. I didn't know much about her preferences when I came to the capital, so what do you think of this one?" Mo Xuetong covered his lips and smiled. He still pointed to the dress just now and asked reluctantly. When this fell into others' ears, Sima Lingyun sent Mo Xuemin's clothes, not once or twice. Even her preferences were clear.

She sneered. Since Sima Lingyun came to the door, how could she miss this opportunity for nothing.

There are many ladies and ladies of aristocratic families in the royal clothes Pavilion. Sima Lingyun was born handsome. At this time, it's eye-catching to greet Mo Xuetong and Luo Mingzhu. After listening to their conversation and the rumors, many people look at Sima Lingyun a few more points. It's different!

Even Sima Lingyun's mansion was red and green on his face, and he resented Mo Xuetong for a moment.

"Sima Shizi is really sorry. Mammy is calling. Next time the Shizi comes to see his eldest sister, I'm afraid I'll be at home. I'll accompany the Shizi then." Mo Xue Tong didn't wait for Sima Lingyun to distinguish. She pointed to mammy Han standing not far away and staring at her. She smiled and explained with guilt.

Without waiting for him to say anything, he turned and left with Luo Mingzhu, walked up the stairs on the side, and passed the stairs in a twinkling of an eye.

"Cousin, this man is not very nice. You should keep less contact with him in the future." Just turned the stairs, Luo Mingzhu said with concern.

"Yes!" Mo Xue Tong's lips showed a faint smile, gently responded, and turned his eyes to sweep Sima Lingyun, who stood embarrassed downstairs. His smile became colder and colder. In this life, of course, he would not do what he wanted!

Sima Lingyun deliberately talked to himself in public today. He intended to draw people's attention to himself and make others think he knows him very well. First, he made a familiar incident, but what Sima Lingyun didn't expect is that he and Mo Xuemin came out next!

In the last sentence just now, the key point is to look at Mo Xuemin's words again. In addition to the previous remarks, the relationship between Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin is even more suspicious.

He wants to marry a Mohist girl. It's good. She makes him perfect!

He can't even marry if he doesn't want to!

In the previous life, they used her life to complete themselves. In this life, she will use them to complete themselves. A play in today's Royal Pavilion is enough to greatly further the relationship between Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. The smile on her lips is more and more ironic. I don't know what kind of expression Mo Xuemin will have when she finds out that she is the heroine in the scandal!

She was looking forward to seeing Mo Xuemin. She didn't know how much she would win with Sima Lingyun's childhood sweetheart Yun Yiqiu... Upstairs was the place where clothes were made directly. The two brought their maid into the upstairs box. The upstairs box was different from downstairs. It didn't look like a temporary assembly. Each box was set on the side of the window, with snacks and leaning against the railing, It's very pleasant to taste tea and see the street view outside. Even if it's not to cut clothes, it's also a very elegant leisure place.

There are also materials upstairs, but all of them are high-quality products. A set of customized clothes and exquisite handicrafts cost tens of liang of silver at least, that is to say, those who can go upstairs are not rich, but expensive. The reception treatment is naturally much better, which is a little more expensive than ordinary Teahouse tall buildings.

They were welcomed into a box near the stairs. When they entered the door, they found a small room outside. It was very spacious inside. The white gauze at the window was shining with the sunshine in winter. The sunlight was shining from the gauze. The window screen was as bright as the most gorgeous haze.

There is a beautiful Dendrobium on the table in front of the window. In a corner of the slightly inclined Dendrobium mouth, there is a red plum. The colorful petals reflect the sunlight through the window screen. It is a little hot in beauty. It is not like a winter flower. It adds a little enchanting to its charm, which is very rich and attractive.

Just after entering the door, people's eyes were attracted by the slanting red plum. The white window screen behind the red plum suddenly became a piece of white snow reflecting the red plum. The snow color was sky high, and the red plum was gorgeous, with a bit of blazing and attracting people's eyes.

"Such a beautiful plum blossom, I don't know where the Royal Pavilion came from." Luo Mingzhu couldn't help but sigh and smack.

No wonder she admired that most of the plum blossoms didn't open at this time. The one on the table was not only blooming, but also enchanting. One was proud alone, and the two were tied together. However, whether one was alone or two were close to each other, it was amazing. While amazing, it also lamented the strength of the royal guards Pavilion.

In her previous life, she only heard that there was such a red plum in the palace. Behind the Royal Pavilion, she frowned gently. Suddenly, she felt that it was normal to have the shadow of the Imperial Palace behind the Royal Pavilion. In such a large store and in such a prosperous area, there were all kinds of satin fabrics in it, and the finished clothes were exquisite, I'm afraid it's not too much to make money every day. If there's no big money to cover it, how can it last.

"Cousin, cousin..." Luo Mingzhu called twice. Seeing that she was still looking at the red plum in front of the window, she pulled her sleeve impatiently and woke her up from her confusion.

"Cousin, I'll go there first. You wait for me here. Since you like the plum blossom, why don't we ask the shopkeeper for it later, so that we won't be stunned when our cousin looks at it, but we forget what we came here today. I've agreed that you must choose two satins for clothes later, or your mother will scold me for bullying you and not making clothes for you!" Luo Mingzhu smiled with curved eyebrows and words, which showed that she was in a good mood. She had long forgotten her unhappiness downstairs.