Chapter 178

Yu Mingyong looked at Mo Xuemin as a woman, crying and thinking about what happened to her. She was also a golden lady of the third grade. Her family was just because her sister in the palace was favored. If she didn't offend others, she wouldn't offend others. Where there was no beauty, why didn't she compete with a woman and just let her go. Anyway, it wasn't her who was hurt, It's not you who suffer in words. Be generous.

But the opponent is Li Youmo, which is different!

That's his biggest enemy. It can be said that as long as the other party shakes his feathers, Yu Mingyong will exist with high morale!

Li Youmo is different from this woman. He is helping her. This idea suddenly appears in Yu Mingyong's mind, and Li Youmo is still threatening him. These two ideas appear in his mind together. Yu Mingyong, who wanted to calm things down and take advantage of others verbally, immediately cleared his mind.

Li Youmo and this woman framed him for having an affair with people in the palace!

Who are all the people in the palace? First of all, regardless of those ladies, even if they are ordinary palace maids, they are also the emperor's women. Having an affair with people in the palace is to rob the emperor's women. Even if his sister gets the emperor's holy favor, she can't keep him at this time. To understand this, Yu Mingyong can't help hating his teeth!

Although Li Youmo doesn't care, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows have been peeking at the woman who has been stained with blood. There is some imperceptible concern in his eyes. Yu Mingyong is an enemy who has fought with Li Youmo for hundreds of times. It can be said that he knows Li Youmo's every move like the back of his hand. Such a move shows that he is covering up his concern.

Li Youmo cares about this woman!

As soon as the idea emerged from his mind, Yu Mingyong was immediately happy. He really had no place to find. It took no time. He was worried that he couldn't deal with Li Youmo at ordinary times. Unexpectedly, Li Youmo still had this weakness. If he hit this woman today, even if he hit Li Youmo, he could finally breathe out from all kinds of resentment and boredom he had suffered before.

Yu Mingyong thought like this, why should he let go of Mo Xuemin? Now even if Mo Xuemin is willing, he won't let go. Today, he has a clear conscience and has to fight for seven or eight points if he doesn't pay attention. What's more, today, he still has reason. His eyes are busy and his mind is on it. Doesn't Li Youmo care about this woman? He's going to destroy her reputation, See how Li Youmo still marries a woman who has lost her reputation.

"I killed people to kill people? Li Youmo, are you mistaken? I just drank too much and slept for a while. The woman broke in and lay shamelessly beside me. Why did I want to kill people to kill people? When she heard someone coming, she hurried to get up. Somehow she saw clearly that I turned my face and bumped into the bottle nervously, causing blood on my head and face. How could it become a private meeting between me and others Can it be that the young lady wants to meet someone privately, makes a mistake about the object, and comes up with it in a hurry! " Yu Mingyong squints at Mo Xuemin with disdain on his face. While talking, he takes his eyes and glances at Li Youmo.

Although this is nonsense, it secretly conforms to some facts. After hearing this, Mo Xuemin was frightened and his face became more and more pale.

To his surprise, Li Youmo didn't fly into a rage. Instead, he opened the fan and slapped it with a smile.

"I didn't. I came here to have a rest at the invitation of my third sister. On the way, the maid next to my third sister said that she had something to do with ink embroidery, and ink embroidery left. When I entered the door, I saw the dress worn by my third sister flash. I didn't know why I saw the childe when I entered the door. Then the childe hit me with a bottle on the table without saying a word, and I was so scared that I knocked out of the door..." Mo Xuemin cried with great excitement. He trembled twice and almost fell down. Fortunately, the two maids held him tight.

"Why didn't I see your three younger sisters coming? You didn't do it on purpose again? The only person I saw sleeping there was you. Why did you run out of your three younger sisters again? Did you say your three younger sisters deliberately dated you and framed you? Or did you meet others without observing your girlfriends?" Yu Mingyong pointed to Mo Xuemin and laughed mercilessly.

"It's really the third younger sister who asked me to come here. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I'm looking for the third younger sister... She's still here... She must be here... I saw her dress..." Yu Mingyong pointed at her nose and scolded. Mo Xuemin's eyes showed pity like a little rabbit and was excited. Supported by the maid, she was like a little white flower standing in the wind.

The blood stains on her face were obliterated by ink embroidery, and the exposed face could see her beauty. Not to mention this look, Mo Xuemin had practiced in the mirror more than a thousand times, and her every action was carefully designed to give full play to her delicate and timid beauty.

There are many children of aristocratic families here. Men are born to pity the weak. She used to be like this. She won the favor of men in Beijing. This time, she will succeed. There will be many people on her side.

In the crowd, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but carefully observe Mo Xuemin's acting skills. His smile on his lips was cold. Sure enough, Mo Xuemin didn't spare any effort to pull himself into the water. He shook his head in his heart and lamented that he was defeated by her in the last life and died in her hands. It's really not unjust. But I'm afraid it's hard for any man to escape the trap of de inking Xuemin. Of course, she took the initiative to get rid of Feng Jue's demon.

At this time, Feng Jue Ran is standing next to her. She looks like a handsome demon. Her face is not serious. She looks down at her with a smile. She wants to make as much noise as possible.

"Young Master Yu, are you mistaken? How could miss Mo do such a thing? She is a delicate young lady and rarely enters the palace. Even if she wants to, she doesn't know the environment in the palace. Maybe it's their sisters who made an appointment and just broke into here by mistake."

"Young Master Yu is asleep and dreaming, so she takes the dream as the truth. Miss Mo has both talent and appearance. How can she do such a thing? Lord Mo is now a close Minister of the emperor and has strict tutoring. It is impossible for her daughter to do that."

"It can't be Miss Mo San..."

Sure enough, some people can't see it anymore. The beauty is crying and her forehead is bleeding, which makes people feel more and more heartache. Besides, Yu Mingyong's private behavior is really corrupt. Where do you really listen to his nonsense? Most people believe that Yu Mingyong is talking nonsense. At this time, you and I are talking. Although Yu Mingyong doesn't directly talk nonsense about polluting people's reputation, everyone understands this meaning.

Among them, there are also people who use ink to talk about things! I doubt Mo Xuetong, but now the focus is on Yu Mingyong. The words of doubt are light and have no confidence.

For this reason, Mo Xuemin hated secretly. She was eager for the man to speak louder. As long as she wronged Mo Xuetong, she could get away innocent. But she couldn't say it too clearly. She pinched the hand of Mo Xiu and signaled secretly that the relationship between the two masters and servants had been long, and some words had been understood without saying. Mo Xiu nodded at Mo Xuemin slightly and invisibly.

While holding Mo Xuemin, a piece of paper in his hand was put into Mo Xuemin's cuff at a fast speed. It was not tight. It was half exposed at the cuff and slightly exposed. Everyone didn't see it. Only when Mo Xuetong kept paying attention to her movements at a high place did he find her abnormal.

Mo Xuemin has a backhand! What happened just now happened in an instant. Mo Xuemin must not have prepared for it long ago. Then who prepared the back hand for her? There was a flash in her mind. Her eyes searched silently in the crowd. Sure enough, Sima Lingyun was found behind the crowd.

Sure enough, it's him! The teeth clenched the lower lip tightly, and the eyes were cold. It was their conspiracy again, and their fingers trembled slightly. Such a scene reminded her of the scene of their conspiracy to poison her. Hate, how can she not hate!

"Don't worry, there will be a good play later!" Feng Jue ran didn't seem to feel her abnormality. She leaned against the fake mountain stone and smiled enchanting. Her handsome eyes glittered in the moonlight and showed strange brightness. Looking at the eyes below, it was more like looking at the prey. Mo Xuetong squinted at him. When did Mo Xuemin offend him? Otherwise, how could I spare no effort to harm her.

The smile on the lips is light and cold, the eye waves flow, and there is more joy at the bottom of the eyes. Look at fengjue dye to deal with Mo Xuemin and simaling. Inexplicably, she likes it very much!

Most people know that Mohua Wen is a close Minister of the son of heaven. After hearing what they said, Yu Mingyong figured out that the person in front of him is Mohua Wen's daughter. He couldn't help but click in his heart. He remembered what his sister told him in her sister's palace a few days ago and asked him to make good friends with Mohua Wen.

Mohua Wen is now Jing Zhaoyin, who is in charge of one-third of an acre of land in the capital. Although all the people in the capital are dignitaries, they have to obey him. No one has a big or small matter. Although Jing Zhaoyin is only from the third grade, he can't drive others. He is also the real power supported by the emperor. No one can't be convinced.

Yu Mingyong is usually a brave and ruthless Lord. He often causes some trouble in the capital. Small things are changed, and major events are 369. He is not allowed to go to the palace to find the jade imperial concubine all the time. There are rules for the family members to visit. It is also the grace of the emperor that Yu Mingyong is allowed to see the jade imperial concubine from time to time. It is impossible to see her from time to time.

If you make friends with the Mohist school, if you turn a blind eye to some things, you will become a major event! This is also the reason why Guan Zhaoyu Mingyong, the empress of the jade imperial concubine, wants to go to the door of the Mo mansion early tomorrow morning and give him a gift. From then on, he will make friends with the Mo mansion. This will hear that the woman in front of him is actually the daughter of Mo Huawen, and his momentum can't help softening down!

My sister's advice is in my ear. Yu Mingyong really dare not disobey her sister's meaning. Yu Mingyong can tell who the family depends on, even if he is mixed.

"Yu Mingyong, you'd better forget it. Everyone knows it's your boy's nonsense. Do you really want to hold Miss Mo? Look at the way you smashed someone's beautiful face. Even if you didn't wake up, you can't catch people around you. Just fight. Forget it, forget it, apologize to someone else's miss, and it's over." Li Youmo always opens his mouth at the critical moment, and speaks on the side in a calm manner.

It's okay that he didn't speak. Yu Mingyong was not happy when he spoke. He immediately forgot his elder sister's advice. He just felt that Li Youmo couldn't be cheaper. With a "Shang" sound, he pointed to Mo Xuemin and said, "since you said that your third sister asked you to come, you called your third sister to ask, why did I beat you, how did I hurt you, and you return the people around me, bah!"

Yu Mingyong was so excited that he made up his mind. Anyway, this matter has already started, and it can't be good. He simply apologized to his sister afterwards. At most, he can go to the ink house to apologize. Yu Mingyong didn't think that a woman's famous festival and the loss of her family can be returned by apologizing! He mixed up his ideas and didn't listen to him anymore.