Chapter 145

"The first son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of war is a notorious dissolute son. He is not only greedy for flowers and lusts, but also plays with Luan Tong. He once married two wives, but they don't live long. Everyone is saying that he was rude to his wife, and his former wife was humiliated and killed herself. None of the girls in Manchuria dare to marry him. It is said that this man and you Yuecheng were in love since childhood, though Now they are completely different, but they have a good relationship in private. " Feng Jue ran threw away her long sleeves and sat opposite Mo Xue's pupil. She raised her eyebrows coldly, and a trace of hostility flashed through the bottom of her evil eyes.

A few chills flashed across the bottom of Jue Mei's eyes, and the corners of his lips were picked, which immediately looked cold. There was something called danger, which flashed and made people feel terrible under the light.

Mo Xuetong didn't notice the change of fengjue dye, and her thoughts were all immersed in the information that fengjue dye gave her.

It turned out that Mo Xuemin had this idea. No wonder she asked you Yuecheng to find a good family for her. She really wanted to push her into the hot Kang. No one would want to marry such a family. She hinted that you Yuecheng asked the prodigal son to marry. Don't say whether his father would agree or not. Even if his father didn't agree, Mo Xuemin wouldn't give up.

And being watched by the prodigal son, coupled with Mo Xuemin secretly letting people flow out of the Mo mansion, who will come to propose marriage if he is such a murderer who killed the child in the belly of his concubine.

At that time, what can my father do if he doesn't agree to the marriage proposal of the Shangshu house! As expected, Mo Xuemin is the same as in her life. She is cruel and vicious.

In her previous life, Mo Xuemin pushed herself into the ostensible Duke's residence. This time, because of Mo xueqiong's intervention, she will step into a more dirty place. Mo Xuemin really "takes care of" herself. Indeed, she is the image of a good sister in the eyes of outsiders.

The hatred in her heart is like bloodthirsty hatred. Mo Xuemin will never let her achieve her wish in this life. She will let her taste the consequences of picking up a brick and hurting her foot!

"Do you want me to dispose of your good sister directly, or if she likes to be with you Yuecheng so much, let's send them to make a pile? It's said that the eldest lady of the Ling family is determined to marry to the Duke of the Ming Dynasty. Now even the empress has delivered a message to the old prince of the Duke of the Ming Dynasty intentionally or unintentionally. If you find that your good eldest sister has rice Zhu with you Yuecheng directly The meal is ready... "Feng Jue dyed a lazy way. His sleeves were graceful under the candlelight. His face was incomparable. He looked full of publicity and evil feelings.

Turned his head and looked at the picture covered with the wall. The corners of his lips raised a cold smile and beautiful eyes. If people familiar with him saw him, they knew that his highness was very angry and extremely angry now.

Feng Jue ran was very angry, indeed extremely angry. Thinking about the two people in the next room, he dared to calculate Mo Xuetong, and his anger rushed up. That sounded generous and lazy, but in fact it was more like biting between his teeth.

"Thank you, your highness. My good elder sister is not in a hurry now. Since she wants to calculate me so much, she has to worry about whether she has been calculated by others." Mo Xuetong shook his head gently and said firmly.

It's still too early. She wants Mo Xuemin to look at herself slowly. Death is not the end! She will avenge the blood feud of her previous life!

"Really not?" Feng Jue dyes her eyebrows.

"No, but I want your highness to do me a favor." Mo Xuetong cleans up the bitterness and hatred at the bottom of his heart. The water eyes turn smartly for two times, and the essence in his eyes flashes. Mo Xuemin wants to clean up himself in this way, and can go online with you Yuecheng to let you Yuecheng see her "kindness" and "magnanimity!" She simply helped her. She is a good sister. She should be a good sister who can live up to her. No!

Sisterhood is deep. There is no interaction when acting alone. Don't you think there is something missing!

"What busy, say it!" Seeing that Mo Xuetong offered to help himself, Feng Jue ran Xie smiled and leaned over and listened attentively to see how the little girl wanted to avenge, but she really matched her temperament. There was revenge and resentment. This was not the case in the world.

You Yuecheng used to look smart. He didn't expect to be led away by a woman in a few words. He wanted to see how you Yuecheng, who is known as the most promising son of the government of the Ming Dynasty, would deal with this kind of thing.

The marriage between the Duke of Dingguo and the Duke of Ming is imperative. What if you Yuecheng doesn't want to do it again? The Duke of Dingguo of the Queen's family must be desperate to win over the Duke of Ming. Marriage is the best way to merge the two. However, depending on the situation, the Duke of Dingguo is still not active enough. Why hasn't there been good news from the two families so far.

It seems that he has to help the government when he goes back!

"Your Highness, can you find the scholar? If the young master sees such a beautiful young lady who is kind and versatile..." Mo Xue's eyes blinked cunningly, and his black and white eyes were as clear as Hongquan.

As soon as Feng Jue dyed her eyes, she understood the meaning of Mo Xuetong. With a clap of her hand, the door was pushed open. Feng appeared at the door more and more. After entering the door, she took the door with her.

"Go and find the famous young master Li. Later, you have to give the young master Li a chance to meet Miss mo."

What should happen when a prodigal meets a beautiful woman? It's really expected!

"Yes!" Although Feng Yue didn't understand how his master thought of the famous dandy son Li, he looked at the beautiful and evil style of his master's smile and retreated quietly. He followed Feng Jue ran for a long time. Naturally, he knew that his master's son meant that he was very angry and wanted to have an operation.

Miss Mo and childe Li are the two early birds!

I don't know if they annoyed the master. It seems that the two people who don't match each other don't know how to annoy the master! Although he was very curious, he was absolutely afraid to ask. At this time, who asked who was a fool? How can we not let him vent his anger without seeing his highness become so angry.

On the other hand, Mo Xuemin expressed or implied in front of you Yuecheng that she was now in a difficult situation in the Mo mansion. Her father was partial to Mo Xuetong to the point of common indignation. It was not her fault that her aunt lost her child. On the contrary, it was rumored outside that her aunt lost her child. After saying two words for her aunt, she was banned by her father and fined to copy the Scriptures, Mo Yufeng was ordered by his father to move out of the backyard because he went to see Aunt Fang.

One by one, all of this has confirmed the reputation of Mo Xuetong's evil girl. In addition, the voice and emotion of ink embroidery cry and whisper softly from time to time. Anyone with a heart of stone can't help but feel distressed. Not to mention that Jianyue city has a good impression of Mo Xuemin, and you Yuecheng believes ninety-nine percent.

I just feel that such a poisonous girl of the Mohist school really shouldn't come to any good end. I can't imagine that I saw the wrong eye. The woman with such a beautiful and refined face is so vicious that Li Youmo's heart to marry the legitimate miss of the Mohist school is also firm.

Li Youmo is his friend. Growing up together, his love is naturally different from others, but Li Youmo's current behavior is that you Yuecheng doesn't like, so recently, the communication between the two people has become less and less. Li Youmo got married for the first time, and you Yuecheng also helped him get married, but later, the two people became more and more incompatible, and the love became weaker and weaker.

However, this does not prevent you Yuecheng from introducing Miss Mo's third house to him. Even though it has faded in recent years, he will still listen to what she said when she was a child. Besides, this Miss Mo's third house is a little vicious, but also worthy of beauty. He is not worried that Li's house will be disturbed by Mo Xuetong. Li Youmo will never be merciful to disobedient women, Maybe he'll be tossed to death in a few days.

As long as the third miss of the Mohist family marries Li's house, it's like being in the hands of the Tathagata. She can't turn out any tricks again!

Such a vicious woman should be managed by someone. Li Youmo is indeed the best candidate. Moreover, the Li family and the Mohist family are worthy of each other. Although Li Youmo is not a weapon, he is the eldest son of the Li family. He is worthy of the Mohist family's daughter, and the Mohist culture is bound to respond.

"Thank you, childe you, for speaking out and saving the urgent needs of the Mohist family. I'll pay tribute to Shizi Xie again. It's not early at this time. I have to go back first. I have to sneak to see my mother later. In this winter, I don't know if anyone gives her a quilt. People's new year's Eve is round and round, but the Mohist family's new year's Eve is so lonely..."

Mo Xuemin gave a deep salute again, and Fu Shen smiled bitterly. She came out to dress up carefully today. The exquisite makeup on her face matched with her sad smiling face makes people feel heartache. Even though you Yuecheng has always been cold, at this time, she also feels that such a soft and kind-hearted girl, who has suffered so much, is still magnanimous and calm, which is very good.

"Don't be polite, Miss mo. I'm willing to help Miss mo. don't care so much. Your sister is so vicious that no one can bear it. It's really admirable that Miss Mo still cares about her." You Yuecheng gave her a soft voice and said!

Looking at the beauty's tears under the lamp, even if she began to wander, she was all cruel at this time.

This marriage is imperative!

Outside the window! Now!

Huge fireworks rose into the sky, shining brightly, and colorful little glittering lights poured down in the air like a waterfall like stars, instantly illuminating the whole night sky. Then, the remaining light slowly fell, looking from a distance, like a golden snow rain in the sky, dressed in a dark night sky, beautiful as a fairyland.

The cloak on Mo Xuetong's body had been removed and leaned against the window. The golden light outside the window reflected her skin as white as jade and as beautiful as pink carving jade. She was quiet and charming, without too much alienation or pretending to be gentle. She just leaned there quietly with a faint satisfied smile on her lips, Feng Jue Ran's eyes involuntarily shifted from the night sky outside the window to her beautiful face.

In this way, she seems to be the most real, which is more exciting than her false politeness and gentleness.

Mo Xuetong was really relaxed at this time. Looking at the starry sky, she thought of her father. Her mother once took her to see the fireworks. At that time, she was happy and not sad. The starry sky was full of fireworks. At that time, there was a mother in her father's eyes and a mother in her eyes, which was the happiest and happiest time of her two lives.

It's also the most relaxing time! How long hasn't it been so relaxed? Before rebirth, or after rebirth, it was so far that she couldn't remember everything. No matter how bright the fireworks were, they also burned out. Just like this life, there was always an end. In the previous life, she burned herself in the flame, but it was not the end of everything, but the beginning.

"What's the matter? I don't like the fireworks? I'll find some more beautiful ones to show you next time, which will feast your eyes and save you the look of dissatisfaction." When Feng Jue ran saw that she was indifferent on her face and thought she was not satisfied with today's fireworks, she said lazily, stretched out her hand and pulled her delicate hand by the table, touched her pulse, and then released her hand with satisfaction.

Fortunately, I'm not seriously injured at last. I'll be fine after a few days' rest.