"Miss, I told you not to copy last night. I told you I couldn't bear it, but you didn't listen. Now I'm fine. I haven't been well yet, and my body is bad again. The old lady told me when I left. Don't let the young lady get tired, or the old lady will punish me. For the sake of the young lady's wholehearted service to you, please listen to the young lady. Rest more, work less and be tired, and keep your body healthy It's important to keep it well. "

Mo Yu's nagging is not bad at all than Xu's mother. With a thick complaint in her mouth and a pout, Mo Xuetong smiled.

"You girl, this mouth, tell the young lady how to say hello. Wash her face first. The porridge just brought from the front. The young lady hasn't eaten yet. She's already hungry." The curtain of the door was picked up. This time, Moran came in with fragrant rice porridge. After coming in, he first put some white porridge on the table, and then cloth bowls and chopsticks.

"Young lady, please get up and have some porridge first, so that Moran doesn't say I'm not sensible. Moran made the porridge himself today. Moran hasn't cooked for a long time, and the maid wants to eat the porridge cooked by Moran." Mo Yu helped Mo Xuetong get up from the bed. While serving her to groom, she smiled. She also specially raised her nose and sniffed, "it's really fragrant!"

The porridge made by Moran is very delicious. When he was in Yuncheng, Moran cooked some from time to time. At that time, there were not many people in the Qin house who cared about Mo Xuetong. They had to eat better and do it by themselves. In order to supplement Mo Xuetong with nutrition, Moran and mother Xu always sold some fresh ingredients outside, and then cooked in person to make some delicious porridge dishes.

"Did my father see my grandmother when he came back?" The fine snow-white porridge is delicious and has a good appetite with crisp cucumbers. In particular, Mo Xuetong is really hungry now. He hasn't had a good meal from yesterday to today. He didn't stop until he ate two bowls. After cleaning his mouth, he covered his stomach and leaned on the big welcome pillow and asked Mo LAN, who cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

"It's said that the master just came to the backyard and met the old lady. The decree was issued. The master may not know about the eldest lady now!" Moran, who knew what Moxue Tong wanted, raised his eyes and thought for a while and said with a smile.

"Elder sister, didn't you take any action?" Mo Xuetong picked it up, simply lying on the big welcome pillow, and asked with a naughty wink.

"The eldest lady will be quiet. The door of Fuqing courtyard is closed and nothing happens. Only ink embroidery has been done once. I heard that there were wounds on her hands and feet in order to save the eldest lady last night. I went outside to have a look."

Ink embroidery is the most powerful maid around Mo Xuemin now. There used to be an ink brocade. Since the ink brocade disappeared for no reason, ink embroidery has become the only arm of Mo Xuemin.

"Moyu, were you from the same village as Moxiu?" Mo Xuetong lay on the big welcome pillow and lazily rushed to the other side to take out the ink jade way of needle and thread embroidery.

"The young lady still remembers this. Speaking of ink embroidery, it's not just a village of maidservants. Her mother is also a distant cousin of the maidservant's mother. In fact, she can be regarded as the cousin of the maidservant's mother." Mo Yu heard Mo Xuetong mention himself and thought about it and smiled.

"Since you're a cousin, Moyu, don't you plan to see your injured cousin?" Mo Xue Tong glanced sideways at Mo Yu and said, "Miss means..." Mo Yu was a little confused.

"Miss, it's not interesting. I just want you to see your cousin and care about her by the way. It's rare to have you in the house. Why don't you go and have a look? People will be hurt. No one cares and no one hurts. It's not good." Moran understood the meaning of Mo Xuetong and said with a smile.

"Oh... I see." Mo Yu is also a smart one. After being ordered by Mo LAN, she immediately figured it out. She put down the needle and thread in her hand and stood up with a smile. "Miss, my maid will really miss my cousin. It's not easy to think about her. She won't have time to go out until today after suffering such a heavy injury. My maid has to care about whether she is not, especially about Mo brocade."

"Dead girl, it's really bad." The ink snow pupil's flexible water eyes showed a smile and scolded.

"I'm a good man. I'll care about my cousin. How can I be a bad man? Miss, go to sleep first and I'll go to the door." Mo Yu, who had understood it for a long time, said witty words and lifted the curtain with a smile.

Watching Mo Yu go out, Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on the shaking curtain. Her mood rose and fell, and she was distracted, which made her believe that Mo Xuemin recognized her life, so she calmed down. She didn't believe it anyway, but what was mo Xuemin's plan!

Mrs. Zhenguo Hou will never let Mo Xuemin enter the door and occupy the position of the wife of the prince. Although her father's current official position is promoted, the concubine must be a concubine. With the temperament of Mrs. Zhenguo Hou, she will never step back. Sima Lingyun will never dare to marry Mo Xuemin into the door against the wishes of Mrs. Zhenguo Hou.

Besides, Sima Lingyun is ambitious.

Marrying Mo Xuemin into the door means that she is just a commoner with no power and no power, or there is the jade family behind her. However long the hands of the jade family are, they also need to take other ways to stay in Beijing. How can she help him? Such a noble son's wife can not only help Sima Lingyun, but also drag him down. How can Sima Lingyun recognize it.

In the last life, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun calculated themselves and poisoned themselves to death. For the position of the son's wife, Mo Xuemin didn't even let go of his children. Thinking of this, Mo Xuetong seemed to feel the pain of burning skin, tearing his heart, and the handkerchief in his hand was rubbed into a ball.

A trace of blood red flashed across the bright fundus of the eyes!

In this life, she must make a pile of two bitches, and finally let them be destroyed in her own hands. The blood feud must be repaid with blood. She can't forget that the child's delicate body slowly becomes stiff in her arms. She can't forget the scene that Mo Xuemin pinched her chin and Sima Lingyun poured her poison together. She rolled in pain in the sky, But she smiled proudly outside... No matter how Mo Xuemin planned, she wouldn't let go!

There was a deep chill in the bottom of her eyes, and there was no temperature in her eyes staring at the curtain. I believe that in this case, aunt Fang will not sit idly by. The matter should also be turned over. She has been waiting for Aunt Fang to jump out by herself, so let them be doomed together!

Sure enough, aunt Fang was released!

This is the news that mohuawen sent off the guests. When he entered the inner courtyard, he came to Lihua hospital for the first time, because Aunt Fang was pregnant!

This news can't be compared with the news that Mohua Wen has been promoted to three levels in a row, but the shock in the inner courtyard is greater than that of a senior official. First, aunt Qing and aunt mo were shocked. After being stunned, they hurried with all kinds of items and rushed to Lihua Garden respectively. Then the old lady got the news and sent someone to send some supplements.

Mohuawen's descendants are hard to deal with. Up to now, there is only one son born by Aunt Fang. Now, when I listen to the good news, I naturally like to go out and tell my servants what delicious food to use. First, I'll stay close to Lihua garden, but mohuawen didn't treat his guilty third daughter badly. When I said this, I still paused and said, "you can't neglect Qingwei garden."

Hearing this, aunt Fang secretly clenched her teeth, and her eyebrows were overcast.

She said the pregnancy at this moment. First, she wanted to solve Mo Xuemin's encirclement and divert people's attention. Second, she naturally hoped that Mo Huawen would take this festive opportunity to forget all the past. Now it is the time for Mo Huawen to be proud and add a joy to her. Her original intention was to make Mo Huawen think that it is time for the child to come and look up at herself, so that she can straighten up in one fell swoop, Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Huawen's heart still reads Mo Xuetong. How can she not let aunt Fang's resentment disappear.

After the previous foot ban, aunt Fang naturally knew what to say at this time, She hurried to the front and said again: "What's the matter with miss three? Miss three is in poor health. She fainted again this morning. Even the old lady of Luofu was shocked. If the legend goes out, we'll treat our legitimate daughter badly... Sir, you'll invite a doctor to have a look later. Miss three doesn't have any diseases we don't know. Her bones are really bad."

The latter half of aunt Fang said to Mohua Wen. Last night, Mo Xuetong was described as a delicate miss who fainted easily. Mo Xuemin was the good sister who cared about her sister's body and suffered from the disaster in vain.

"I really have to invite a doctor to help tong'er have a good look. How can this body be so good?" Half a ring, the ink turned the literary talent and said faintly.

"The third young lady really needs to have a good look at her body. A young girl can't lose her body because she looks like a flower. Otherwise, she will be married to her husband's house in the future. It's hard for her. It's just that her maid and concubine have been treated here. Do you want to let the doctor show the third young lady? It's said that the third young lady hasn't got up yet. Don't really have anything." Seeing that Mo Huawen was not angry, aunt Fang relaxed slightly, said more and more kindly, and tried to look like a loving mother.

In this way, the smile on mohuawen's face was mild, and her eyes became softer and softer.

The doctor who just diagnosed aunt Fang's pulse can be regarded as a famous doctor in the capital. He hasn't left yet. He is packing things in the outer room. Mohuawen nodded and asked someone to take the doctor to the Qingwei garden of mohxuetong.

All the others in the room retreated, and even the two big maids around aunt Fang kept outside the door, Aunt Fang then carefully mentioned Mo Xuemin's topic: "Sir, what do you think about min'er? If min'er really becomes the concubine of the prince of the town, what will you be seen in front of people in the future? It's just a misunderstanding. Min'er's kindness didn't do a good thing. What will happen in the future..."

When Aunt Fang finished, her eyes were red, she wiped her tears with her handkerchief, and looked helplessly at Mohua Wen Dao, which was very moving.

Mohuawen is now the governor of Shuntian mansion. He is also a senior official. In addition, he is a close Minister of the son of heaven. He has just been promoted to three levels. In any case, he is a upstart of the court. Even if he is a common daughter of the family, he can be a regular wife if he marries into an ordinary official's house. Rong Yao of the Marquis mansion of the town has long been in decline. It sounds good to say that he is a meritorious family. It doesn't sound good to say, The fallen Duke's residence in Zhenguo without any formal position really doesn't look up to Mohua Wen.

Let his daughter, who has been pampered for more than ten years, be a concubine, and the mouth of the Duke's house is too big.

However, in full view of the public, everyone can see that mohuawen hugged a man with untidy clothes. Mohuawen can't rely on it even if he wants to. Mohuawen used to appreciate Sima Lingyun, but now something like this has happened. The Marquis of the town even took advantage of the fire to rob min'er and asked min'er to marry him as a concubine, which makes mohuawen more disgusted with Sima Lingyun, In addition, Sima Lingyun had a relationship with Mo xueqiong before. Do you want to marry his two concubines as concubines!

Mohua Wen how willing! His face sank.

"Master, when Sima Shizi held min'er out that day, min'er's face didn't show up." Aunt Fang carefully reminded me that this was the truth. At that time, Mo Xuemin's hair was burned disorderly, his face was dark, his clothes were untidy, frightened and flustered, and he didn't have the face to see anyone. He buried his face tightly in Sima Lingyun's arms, which was not all exposed.

This is the only excuse that Mo Xuemin thought of again and again. If possible, she would not marry into the Duke's house of Zhenguo. The lady of the Duke of Zhenguo took herself as a dish. However, Mo Xuemin never considered the Duke's house of Zhenguo in her heart and only took Sima Lingyun as a spare. Unexpectedly, one day, this spare still doesn't like her and let her become a concubine, How can the arrogant Mo Xuemin fight back angrily.

At the thought of Sima Lingyun's helpless and frightened face that day, Mo Xuemin was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. At ordinary times, she looked casual and handsome. When something happened, she was so cowardly that she ruined people's reputation. She not only didn't know to bear the consequences, but also took the opportunity to step on her. How could she be so easy to handle it.

After thinking about it, I felt that only in this way could Mohua Wen be moved, and specially asked aunt Fang to say so.

She will never be a concubine in the dilapidated Duke's house!