Chapter 174

This evening, there will be a grand banquet in the imperial palace. The maids in each palace have something to do. She can't leave for too long, otherwise it won't be clear.

"How did my sister know I was Miss Mo San? Unfortunately, my sister was wrong. I was Miss Mo Si." Mo Xuetong was unmoved. A smile was on her lips. She was light and charming, as if she was telling her intimate sister about her mood. She glanced at the maid in waiting and smiled as beautiful as a flower.

"You're not Miss Mo San? No way. Your Mo mansion is coming. You and Miss Mo sit behind Miss mo. how can you not be Miss Mo San and Miss Mo Si not in the palace?" The maid in waiting was startled for a moment and said subconsciously. After that, she was terrified of what she had said. It was impossible to cover her mouth again, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"It must be me sitting behind my eldest sister!" Mo Xuetong showed a smile on her face and knew it clearly in her heart. No wonder Mo Xuemin must ask to sit in front of her and be close to her today. A young lady also wanted to sit close to Mo Xuemin, but she gently refused. She said she wanted to be with herself to show her deep sisterhood. It turned out that she wanted to be a coordinate for herself, Lest others find themselves wrong.

"Miss three, we'd better hurry..." the maid of honor noticed that it was wrong. She said eagerly and looked at the lights around. Suddenly, she just panicked and wanted to bring people to the ground as soon as possible. It's not easy to confuse the past because she is so smart.

Before she finished her words, she fell down fiercely and fell straight on the road. The lantern in her hand slipped into a strange trace in the air and landed on an extended slender hand.

"Fool, how do you know the trap is over." Under the thick shade of a tree, Feng Jue ran stood under the tree, holding the dim yellow lantern in her hand. There was a bit of evil anger in her beautiful eyes, and a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

Inexplicably, Moxue Tong blushed and glared at his evil beautiful eyes angrily. "I want you to take care of it!"

Since the inexplicable separation that day, the man had no information. Mo Xuetong never admitted that the night was too good, so that she now remembered that Feng Jue ran was full of annoyance. How could this man provoke people for no reason, but now it seems that nothing happened in front of her.

I don't know how he was hurt, and I don't have a letter to say. I usually see him busy. These days, she didn't even report peace. She was embarrassed to ask Mo ye and Mo Feng.

"What's the matter? I'm really angry? No, I didn't come here to help you." Feng Jue's beautiful eyes flashed, and the radian of the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger. He came over and coaxed with a soft voice. Mo Ye left early and stood in the distance to let the wind out for them.

"Who wants you to help?" Seeing his beautiful and flawless face, Mo Xuetong suddenly became more and more angry. She only felt a nameless fire. She suddenly turned around and hated the sound. She felt uncomfortable in her heart, which made her feel that she couldn't say what it was. She just felt very upset. She was very upset when she saw that face.

Mo Ye shrank in the distance. She was the subordinate of Feng Jue ran. Naturally, she knew how evil her master was. She never had any choice. Even under the cover of frivolity, she could not be ignored. Why did she see a woman so presumptuous in front of him? In this way, she almost pointed to her nose and scolded him.

The master won't be really angry with Miss! If you are really angry with Miss, how can you help Miss? The master's ability can't be stopped by himself. Besides, he doesn't dare to really fight with the master.

She hesitated, but Feng Jue ran was not angry at all. Seeing her strong but lonely and thin figure in the wind, her mood became softer and softer. She turned to her and stood still, coaxing: "OK, I'll help you. Can't I help you?"

Mo Xuetong didn't know where he had such a big temper today. He turned his back to him and said angrily, "I don't want your help. I'll solve my problem myself. Please don't appear around me in the future, your highness, so that I won't be wrong and express my feelings."

Just after saying this, Mo Xuetong almost bit his tongue. How can this sound like being coquettish, and his ashamed face suddenly turned red.

Feng Jue ran smiled and bent her eyebrows. On her pretty face, which was almost evil, a pair of beautiful eyes were bright and could almost see the people's heart. She stretched out her hand to hold Mo Xuetong's hand. No matter she was still struggling, she pulled her to stand behind a big tree, gently hissed and whispered in her ear, "someone!"

The warm breath, with his unique breath, instantly reddened moxuetong's face. For a moment, he was ashamed and couldn't even say a word. He just felt that his whole body was hot and burning. His breath had a faint fragrance of dragon birthday. In a panic, moxuetong thought of these. He turned his face on his side and forced his attention to fall in front. His lazy laughter was in his ears, She was too weak to turn back and stare at him.

Feng Jue ran was very proud. She held her tightly in her arms and smiled more and more evil.

Mo ye also heard the voice of the people. He flashed and picked up the skirt of the palace maid who fell to the ground. With a flick in his hand, the lantern went out due to the wind, and then he even carried it to the other side with people.

The three people here hid well, and three people appeared at the end of the path over there. Similarly, one person stood in the distance to let out the wind, and the two slowly came to the place where Mo Xuetong and they were hiding. There was no light here, and the light outside came in through the shadow of the tree and sprinkled with the faint moonlight. It turned out that it was mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun.

"Min'er, do you really want me to go there?" Sima Lingyun frowned and asked.

If it hadn't happened just now, he would have been in a hurry now. Not to mention the identity of Mo Xuetong, she herself also aroused his interest. If he could be found with her, he didn't care about losing some reputation, but not now. His reputation has been suspected by Sima Heyan and Mo Xuemin, and then something happened, The title of zhenguohou may really never fall on his head.

"Change people. Now you are looking for someone to cheat that person. At that time, what you will find is that Mo Xuetong has a tryst with that person in the imperial palace. With such a reputation, I see whether Mo Xuetong can get married." Mo Xuemin's face was ugly. It was a sure thing because Sima Heyan's half insertion became difficult. Why didn't he resent.

Mo Xuemin also has such concerns. The matter just now has involved two people. If Sima Lingyun makes any more trouble, it will inevitably involve what happened before. Now he just wants to keep a low profile and let it be silent. How can he remind others of what happened just now.

At this time, Sima Lingyun can't make any more trouble.

"What kind of person?" Sima Lingyun hesitated and asked, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

"Find someone with a bad background and a bad reputation. It's better to lead him to have a private meeting with Mo Xuetong who has a group of wives and concubines in the family. In this way, even if Mo Xuetong sits down and marries, she is at most an equal wife. A good legitimate daughter doesn't respect herself and prefers to learn from those cheap women and give and receive with others privately. Such gossip comes out. Mo Xuetong still has the face to live in Mo mansion and say no It's best to die. " Mo Xuemin smiled coldly. The moonlight fell on her face, half Yin and half Yang, which made life a little ferocious for no reason.

"But it's not good for your reputation, is it?" Sima Lingyun was silent and finally asked.

"Why, do you pity her? Or do you want to make a scene with her and make her have to marry you? Unfortunately, we were going to do so, but your stupid sister who has no brain broke everything. If you make something happen again at this time, there will be nothing." Mo Xue glanced sideways at Sima Lingyun in a cold way.

Sima Lingyun immediately made a decision when he thought that his title would not stand up to the wind and rain. His title was still important. Beauty was rare and could not be replaced by his own wealth. Moreover, Mo Xuetong could only marry a lecherous and useless person in the future. When he was proud of his spring breeze, he would take her to his backyard, It's not difficult to have a golden house.

After thinking this clearly, Sima Lingyun smiled on his face, hurriedly said a word to Mo Xuemin, turned and left the path.

"Is that all right, miss?" Mo Xiu, who was guarding in the dark, came over and asked uneasily.

"What's up!" Mo Xuemin glared at Mo Xiu and said coldly, "This time, if Mo Xuetong doesn't die, she'll have to marry a loser, and she's not the identity of a regular wife. At that time, what face does she have to manage the affairs of the Mo mansion? As long as the jade family makes more efforts and my aunt plays another play, my father will spare my aunt in front of me and my brother. When I help my aunt to be upright, I'm the real eldest daughter. I'll let Mo Xuetong kneel at my feet and beg for mercy from me."

She hated the bitch of Mo Xuetong and thought that she must step on her like mud when she had a chance.

"Come on, let's also go to see a good play and see how my good sister is shameless and seduces men in the palace!" A smile of Yin hate on the corners of the lips.

Mo Xuetong, you also have today. How did you press me earlier? How can you return it later? You deserve it. You will always live in the mud.

Looking at Mo Xuemin's tender hand holding Mo Xiu to leave, Mo Xuetong turned out from behind the tree and frowned slightly. It was both expected and unexpected for Mo Xuemin to design her.

The maid of honor speaks well and has a high status in the palace. Mo Xuemin doesn't have such great ability, but Mo Xuemin admits it himself. Does this mean that behind Mo Xuemin... "Do you want to go to Qingfang pavilion?" Feng Jue Ran's eyes turned and asked.

"Where is Qingfang pavilion?" Mo Xuetong is not familiar with the palace at all. In her previous life, she had no contact with the palace. She was trapped in the Duke's house of the town as long as she died.

"Qingfang Pavilion is a good place. That place is, uh, excellent." Feng Jue ran suddenly salivated and said with a smile that her handsome face was as enchanted as a demon in the moonlight. Looking at the beautiful face like a demon, it was difficult to make people feel warm and heartbeat. Mo Xuetong turned around uneasily and didn't want to face the handsome face that made people breathe quickly. Suddenly, he remembered that he was still angry with him and ignored him.