Chapter 176

Mo Xuemin felt her head and woke up faintly. For a moment, she didn't know where she was. She seemed to hear the noise in her ears. A sharp sense of danger made her suddenly awake. Subconsciously, she turned her head and saw a strange man lying on the bed behind her.

Her clothes were also untidy... She was shocked. Her head was suddenly awake as if she had been shocked. She sat up with her hands. She remembered that she was coming to Qingfang pavilion with ink embroidery just now. In order to walk faster, she took a path. The path in the palace was much darker than the brightly lit Avenue. Her original intention was to walk to Qingyu Pavilion, Then mix into the road.

At that time, the lights were bright, and all the childe Qianjin who watched the lights would not notice that she was alone.

You Yuecheng said clearly in his letter that the place of the sunny Pavilion is for people to rest. Especially today's new year's Eve, even the emperor will come to see it later. If the emperor comes, the queen and some favorite concubines will follow. So many noble people can't live without a resting place while waiting for the new year.

In the palace, there were many pavilions for people to rest, such as sunny and rainy pavilions, which had one characteristic: they were close to the main road. Standing in the pavilions to watch the Lantern Festival also had a different taste. Among them, several pavilions were specifically used by the emperor and his concubines.

In addition, most of them are open to the aristocratic childe Qianjin to rest. The emperor must have said that he would come. It is estimated that it will be a meeting later, so there won't be so many places to rest.

Mo Xuemin's plan is actually simple.

Just now I had dinner on the left and right islands. The queen took me with her. Even if I didn't enjoy eating, I would relax at this time. Some weak ladies would find a place to rest. The position of the sunny rain Pavilion is not in front or behind. When people are weak in walking, as long as someone said a word to go to the side to have a rest, there will be a lady to follow.

The ladies are now taking their brothers with them. A group of people go up and see that Mo Xuetong rolls with a man in disheveled clothes. They can't scream. At that time, what face will Mo Xuetong have to live? It's not only a shame to do this with the palace in this day of Emperor and civil music, but also a contempt for the king.

Even if Mo Xuetong doesn't want to die at that time, he will be killed by a white Ling. Of course, even if the emperor is merciful in the face of his father and let Mo Xuetong go, Mo Xuetong can only be the concubine of that person. She asked Sima Lingyun to find the kind of rogue son who has no business and has a wife at home. Mo Xuetong, the direct daughter of a third-class senior official, is a concubine for such a person, It is not only the Mohists who lose face, but also the Fuguo government.

Next, if the Mo mansion has helped aunt Fang, how can the Fuguo government have the face to take care of this kind of thing? Her granddaughter is still someone else's concubine!

Tortured by such a dissolute man, most of Mo Xuetong will die depressed. The objective reasons why aunt Fang was righted have been eradicated one by one! This is all Mo Xuemin's previous plans. Every step of the plan is accurate. With the help of someone, it's much more convenient for her to do things.

But what Mo Xuemin didn't expect was that she felt dizzy just before she was going out of the path. She suddenly lost consciousness in front of her eyes. When she woke up, she looked at the scene in front of her like lightning. Mo Xuemin, who has always been a conspiracy theorist, felt bad for a moment, and there was a feeling that she had been tricked!

Touch your head and wake up.

There was a faint voice outside, the doors and windows were high, and there was no shelter around. It was impossible to escape. Mo Xuemin hurriedly turned around, pushed the man away, straightened his skirt twice, tied up some loose clothes, saw a cup of tea by the table, suddenly lit up, and went to pick it up, He fell down at the man with no head or face.

The tea has been here for a while. In winter, the tea is cool and fast. As soon as the neck is poured down, as long as it is not felt by the dead, look at the man's swollen face, red and dazzling, plus the smell of wine around him, you know that he has drunk too much, and he will be sleeping there faintly.

The cold tea poured on the man's face and stabbed into the skin of his face and neck.

The man "rubbed" jumped up and propped himself up on the bed. Before opening his eyes, he first stretched out his right hand and wiped the water with his wide sleeve. He scolded: "where are the slaves? Do you have eyes? In winter, you dare to pour cold water on me and see that I won't pull your skin out for a while."

He scolded without looking at who it was. He was a jerk!

Mo Xuemin no longer hesitated this time. He turned back and took over a thin necked white porcelain beauty bottle. The bottleneck was facing the man and put the thin necked beauty bottle into his hand. The man propped up his body, raised his sleeve in one hand and wiped his face, swearing. His eyes were full of water. For a moment, he couldn't see who it was. He felt that someone had stuffed something in his hand. It was just the right size. He took it subconsciously.

Outside the door came the laughter of several ladies, mixed with the gentle voice of men.

Close, close, sure enough!

It's too late to do it again!

Mo Xuemin's eyes flashed a trace of cold resentment. He quickly clenched the bottle that still fell half in his palm, bit his teeth, lifted the bottle high and fell fiercely... He heard a dull impact!

Several young ladies at the door just came over. First, a maid in yellow clothes walked first. When she saw the door, she took two steps and put her hand on the door handle. She politely wanted to push the door open and let her young lady go in with several other young ladies. She heard a scream inside.

His hands trembled and he subconsciously stepped back for two steps. He didn't know what the situation was. The closed door was knocked open, and a man was hit out with blood. He was hitting her. He was knocked out for several steps with her, and the two fell to the ground together.

"Who?" All the ladies cried out in surprise. First, a young man in a pink robe stood out in front of them and asked the people who rushed out.

"Help, help! Someone is going to kill me..." the faint voice was frightened. Everyone's eyes fell on the person who hit first. At this time, they all saw that it was a panicked woman with blood on her clothes. The blood color spread from her head and covered her cheeks. She couldn't see her face clearly.

The gorgeous clothes looked embarrassed because they rolled with the maid and blood fell on their faces.

"It's the eldest lady of Mohism." Several young ladies with sharp eyes found that it was mo Xuemin. If it were normal, no one would recognize her so clearly. Now she has hair and blood on her face, but after the true and false poems at the banquet just now, Mo Xuemin can't even keep a low profile.

"Miss Mo, what's up?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Someone inside... Come on, kill me, I see, I see..." Mo Xuemin pressed his chest tightly, and fainted with fear and panic. The Yellow maid rolling with her got up early at this time. Although she was not angry that Mo Xuemin hit her so once, which made her lose face in front of so many handsome CHILDES, she didn't dare to say more when looking at the current scene, Help Mo Xuemin.

Mo Xuemin saw something she shouldn't have seen, so she was chased and almost died!

All people automatically reflect the situation in their minds!

Several brave CHILDES rushed in immediately and saw the man sitting up from the bed, disheveled and holding the bloody beauty bottle.

So this is the murderer!

What's more polite? Two people who have practiced martial arts, one on each side, put people there, and the beauty bottle stained with blood fell to the ground and crashed!

"It's him!"

"How could it be him?"

"How could he be here tonight? It's not that he just got a beauty in Qingxiang building a few days ago. His pet has increased these days, and he can't leave it at all."

"Your news was late. Just last night, this one robbed an actor with the one from Li Shangshu's family. It was said that Li Shangshu left the actor only after he knew his son had escaped and forcibly escorted him back."

Several people recognized the man's identity and looked at each other. The crowd began to whisper. All the people they knew were men who were pressed to the ground with disdainful eyes and tried to stand up.

"Let go of me. What are you doing and why are you catching me?" The man on the ground shook his head and struggled angrily. When he was caught by someone, his dizzy head woke up slightly.

"Yu Mingyong, what are you doing here and smashing Miss Mo with a beauty bottle? When did you get up so ungrateful?" The joking voice was a little greasy. The ruffian knew that someone was optimistic about the play.

The crowd dispersed, and a young man in a dark red embroidered gold jacket came among them. If it wasn't for the ruffian smile on his face, he could be handsome. In such a big winter, he still shook a folding fan in his hand. The strength of the suddenly pulled fan is not afraid to cool others.

At the sight of this man, Mo Xuemin screamed bad!

Of course she knew him. Li Youmo thought that Li Youmo had slapped himself mercilessly. At this time, Mo Xuemin felt not only hand pain but also face pain. She trembled unconsciously. Li Youmo would be here, which she never expected, and she and he were not right. She met on such an occasion, She didn't even know whether Li Youmo would take into account the feelings of the two families and didn't say what happened at that time.

However, now she can't ride a tiger again. She can only pretend to be weak and watch the change. She falls on the maid and pretends to faint.

"Li Youmo, it's you! Is it you again? Last night you couldn't fight for a little peach red. Today you called a bitch to hurt me. Is it interesting, you! You can't do it face to face. You're black handed secretly. When did you become so despicable and shameless?" Yu Mingyong broke away from the support of the two people on the side, stood up, angrily pointed to Li Youmo and scolded angrily.

Of course, the two people on the side also recognized Yu Mingyong, so they let go.

Who doesn't know that among the famous dandies in the capital, Li Youmo is the first. The one who stands first with him is Yu Mingyong. Like Li Youmo, Yu Mingyong has something to rely on. Yu Mingyong relies on his favorite sister in the palace, the jade imperial concubine of Caiwei palace.