Chapter 78

This man is really hated! Mo Xuetong rushes out of the door with hatred. When he goes out, he finds that there is no one outside the door, and Mo he is not there? Think about it, if you are, how can you let him approach you silently.

With a stomach full of anger, he walked close to the door with his skirt and turned sideways to avoid the door. He always felt that he was stared at by evil eyes behind him. He was very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he came back in a hurry without taking two steps. When he said he was going to get water for her, he tripped, spilled the kettle and wet her clothes. The maid in the royal guards politely asked her to change her clothes.

It's a coincidence that Mo Xuetong is in a hurry. She hates it in her heart and pretends not to care. She doesn't want to follow Feng Jue ran. What they are talking about in the box is found. Luo Mingzhu on the other side also came back, took Mo Xuetong to pick two clothes, and went downstairs to pick the appropriate satin cloth for the old lady's forehead.

When going downstairs, Mo Xuetong saw that Yun Yiqiu was still there. Seeing them coming down from upstairs, Yun Yiqiu's eyes flashed and smiled friendly at Mo Xuetong. The smile was gentle and flattering. Coupled with her delicate face, it can make people feel good, but now her delicate smile can't arouse any sympathy.

"Cousin, who is that? Do you know?" Luo Mingzhu curiously took her arm and gently touched Mo Xuetong and asked.

Mo Xuetong's eyes also fell on Yun Yiqiu's face. Who would have thought that the gentle and delicate woman in front of her was a vicious woman. What is she doing now? As timid as in previous lives?

This means that Sima Lingyun told her that he would marry himself as his wife. Why does Sima Lingyun still have such great confidence? Mo Xuetong was secretly vigilant at the bottom of his heart.

A smiling smile appeared on her lips. She looked at her up and down gracefully. In Yun Yiqiu, she saw her eyes sweeping over, flattering and smiling. She just opened her mouth to say something, but didn't look at her at the beginning. She said to Luo Mingzhu faintly, "I don't know!"

Yun Yiqiu's smile froze on his face.

"I don't know. The flatterer she smiled at you knew at a glance that she was not a nice woman." Luo Mingzhu was born in the Fuguo government and never liked flattering people. Thinking that several aunts at home showed this timid and flattering look to their father, she snorted coldly and looked at Yun Yiqiu's face, raising her voice a little higher.

Although there are many people in the lobby, because most of them are women, they all have very soft voices. Luo Mingzhu's raised voice immediately attracted everyone's attention. Along with her eyes, people's eyes also fell to standing there. Suddenly, they became the center of their sight, and Yun Yiqiu seemed at a loss.

Seeing so many blazing eyes looking at her, some disdain, some suddenly, some squint, and some pride... "It doesn't look like a woman of a good family, isn't it a maid? It's flattering!"

"It's not a maid. There's a maid behind it. Maybe it's the aunt of some people?"

"No, it's not a woman's bun."

"Isn't it aunt or maid, isn't it the girls in those buildings?"

"It's possible. It looks like that. Last time I saw a girl in a building on the road. She is a real elephant with her. People always look like that. I can't tell. You see, just like her now. I heard that this is the most favorite appearance of men."

"It's really unlucky that such small wave goods have come here. I didn't see the Yellow calendar when I went out today."

"Also, stay away from her. It's all right. I'm coquettish."

Eight out of ten women here either keep concubines at home or men are exposed to flowers and grass outside. Usually, this kind of woman is the most unhappy. She is petty and pitiful in front of men, which makes her men confused. At this time, if you seize the opportunity, there is no one who doesn't scold mulberry and locust, especially some who come with their aunts and are in the limelight, Scold with everyone. Gu yunyiqiu is said to be ashamed and angry to death.

Yun Yiqiu wanted to shake her face and scream. Her face was green and white for a while. The more she said this, the worse it became. Her eyes were full of tears. She bit her lips, and her white face didn't dare to say more. She pushed out of the crowd with the maid's humiliation. After that, bursts of laughing made her angry hands tremble, her body tremble, panting, and biting at the root of her teeth to bleed.

He threw all his resentment at Mo Xuetong.

Gnash your teeth in your heart. Today's insult is given to her by the third miss of Mohism. She will make up for it a thousand times and ten thousand times in the future!

As long as the third young lady of Mohism marries Sima's house, she will never let her live a good life! Cousin's heart is all about her. She doesn't believe that she can't compete with Miss Mo San. Her family background is better. I'm afraid her face doesn't look beautiful in other places. It must be so.

Today, she deliberately stayed to get to know Mo Xuetong first and make friends with Mo Xuetong. After Mo Xuetong enters the door, she can find a way to hold her.

Therefore, she told Sima Lingyun that she wanted to choose some cloth to make clothes for him! Let him go back first.

I didn't expect that Miss Mo San's faint sentence of not knowing her pushed her to the forefront of the storm. Why didn't Yun Yiqiu complain about Mo Xuetong after being ashamed and angry. I thought in my heart that she would repay today's insult every day.

Not to mention that she is cruel here alone, Mo Xuetong in the hall also saw Yun Yiqiu's humiliated stumble holding the girl out with a smile on his lips. He knew that Yun Yiqiu hated himself at this time, but what does it have to do with himself? Anyway, she will never marry Sima Lingyun in this life. Sima Lingyun's concubine has nothing to do with herself.

There must be some people in the lobby who have something to do with the Marquis of the town. It's only a matter of time before this matter reaches the Marquis of the town. I don't know how the dignified madam of the Marquis of the town will look when she finds out that it is her niece who makes the Marquis of the town lose dignity.

In her previous life, the bitterness of this Zhen Guo Hou lady was deeply appreciated by Mo Xuetong. She was not a kind-hearted person. She just brushed away when she watched her grandson die. She didn't even give a thin skinned coffin. Frankly, the child was still young and didn't even have a big name. She couldn't enter Sima's ancestral grave and just bury it casually.

Only Sima's family has such wonderful flowers for such a cold and thin person.

Thinking that yu'er's cold body seemed to be in her arms, her heart trembled inexplicably. She only felt the burning pain in her heart. She shook her body standing at the entrance of the stairs. If Mo he didn't grasp it quickly, I'm afraid it would slip down at once.

"What's the matter with my cousin? But she's not feeling well?" Luo Mingzhu also noticed that the black snow pupil was wrong and asked urgently.

"Nothing, just dizzy." Mo Xue Tong took a breath, pressed down the tingling pain at the bottom of her heart, raised her face, smiled gently and replied that no one could see her pale and bleeding face hidden behind the curtain cap. Luo Mingzhu was not a careful person, Mo he was always careless, and Luo Mingzhu's maid didn't pay attention to Mo Xue Tong, so no one could hear the subtle tremor in her words. It was pain that spread to her heart, Like the pain of a knife.

Sima Lingyun's Zhenguo Hou's house itself is a tiger and wolf's nest. If the people living there were not born with a cruel heart, who could survive? She thought they were all kind-hearted, bent on pleasing Mrs. Hou, gave Sima Lingyun Yun Yun Yun Yun Yun's coming, and finally asked Mo Xuemin to come into the house to help her.

Wolves were introduced one by one. How could she survive under the eyes of so many wolves.

So yu'er is dead, she is dead, and the loyal mother Xu, Mulan, Mo Yu and Mo He are all dead! Half lowered her eyes, covered the cold in the bottom of her eyes, and reported the cause and effect. It was like this in the previous life. In this life, she naturally went the opposite way. She won't let everyone die in vain. She will recover so many lives and so much blood step by step.

"It's all right?" Luo Mingzhu reached out and took her hand. Only then did she find that her hand was very cold. It felt as if it had been frozen. She asked, "Why are your hands so cold? Let's go back first and find a doctor later. Don't really catch a cold. My grandmother can't spare me later."

"There's nothing wrong. I'll pick some satins for my little cousin. Yesterday, my little cousin gave me some satins to make clothes. They are all good. I'm afraid she chose them carefully by herself. I can't take advantage of my cousin." Mo Xuetong smiled and quietly pulled her hand out of Luo Mingzhu's hand. She was really not used to being held in hand so affectionately.

In her last life, she was so easy to reach out and trust others to hold each other, so she didn't exist with the dead bones. In this life, she won't trust people at will. Even if Luo Mingzhu was good to her, she didn't dare to be defenseless to her wholeheartedly!

So now she is always wary of people!

Even Luo Mingzhu did not dare to believe it, nor did she dare to put her hand in her hands.

The wound in her heart was so heavy that when she returned to her dream at midnight, it was still a room full of fire, the pungent burning smell of thick smoke, and the suffocating smell. All these reminded her that she must take revenge for revenge, and she found sadly that she couldn't find someone to trust because of her heart knot.

"That's also true. I'll simply choose some for Aunt Biao. Aunt Biao seldom goes out after she lives in my house. I'm afraid the Satin has been put off for a long time. I just choose some new ones for her." Luo Mingzhu's response to the cousin who has always lived in her own house is fairly good. Xu Mei is a good person. She usually makes good friends with her. Every once in a while, she always asks someone to send her some gadgets. They say they are for her to play, but they can also be regarded as high-quality products.

The Xu family has fallen, leaving the only daughter in the family. Although she has been spoiled by herself, her parents have died, but why did she come to the Luo family? Xu Mei is much older than the average young lady, so she is very convincing in dealing with people and affairs. Even Xu Taijun praised herself and said that if anyone marries her niece, the inner courtyard would not have to worry.

Mo Xuetong saw that Luo Mingzhu also wanted to pick some cloth, suddenly pulled her out and said two words gently in her ear. Surprised, Luo Mingzhu couldn't help but open her eyes and asked, "really?"

"Take it easy." Tong Xuetong glared at her and motioned her to lower her voice. Just now it was because of her voice that Yun Yiqiu became the center of everyone's point of view. Don't invite people to think that she is the center of the point of view.

Luo Mingzhu reacted quickly at this time. She put her hand over her mouth and looked around. When she saw that everyone took care of choosing satin, she asked incredulously, "are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Mo Xuetong smiled indifferently and glanced sideways at Luo Mingzhu. She knew that Luo Mingzhu wanted to hear her explanation, but she deliberately pretended not to care and didn't say it.

"All right?" At this time, they have gone down the stairs, and people stand low, and people's eyes fall on them less. This will lower their voice and ask, and their eyes twinkle. At a glance, they know that gossip is very important.

"Why not? Watch it!" Mo Xuetong smiled and nodded confidently.

"Well, next time my uncle comes, remember to call me. If my cousin is really interesting, I'll help her go to grandma for help!" Luo Mingzhu was very energetic.

Let Luo Mingzhu see? The whole Luo mansion didn't know about it, so Mo Xuetong shook his head and said hurriedly, "you'd better not come. On the one hand, when my father came, you ran here specially to be against the ceremony. On the other hand, if you look at this and that, you can't turn it yellow."

"Don't let me see?" Luo Mingzhu asked anxiously.

"No!" With a firm tone completely different from the delicate little face.

"Really not?" Luo Mingzhu was angry and began to stare at Mo Xuetong.

"Really not!" The dark snow pupil smiled faintly.

"Hey... Depressed, really. Next time, if it's done, I'll be the first to know." Looking at Mo Xuetong's appearance, Luo Mingzhu jumped angrily, but there was still no way to take her. He had to explain that if she did succeed next time, she must be the first to know.

Seeing her high spirits, Mo Xuetong can only be.

After receiving the promise of Mo Xuetong, Luo Mingzhu was happy again. She took Mo Xuetong and picked satin in line with the temperament of the elderly in the lobby. She planned to go back and make one for the old Taijun. The weather was cold, the old Taijun was not in good health, and the previous amount was all old. She simply made a new thick one.