Chapter 215

In order to save her son, Mrs. Hou of the state of town operated quickly. She prepared eight color gifts that night, all of which were good things turned out from her dowry. In recent years, the state of town Hou's house has become more and more depressed. Although she didn't worry about the cost of food and clothing, it was also a little tight.

Fortunately, Mrs. Hou's dowry in the town hasn't been moved, and there are some fine products in it. I think if it can be put smoothly, Mo Xuemin can also be regarded as his daughter-in-law. These things can finally return to the Hou's house, which calms down a little bit of hatred and anger. When the little bitch enters the house, I can toss her about by myself at that time.

the second day. Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo went to Mo mansion early in the morning!

Mohuawen hasn't come back from the court yet. The old lady went back to the yard yesterday. She was ashamed and ashamed, and didn't have the face to see anyone. She simply told mohuawen that she was ill, so they didn't have to go to greet her. If Mrs. Hou came to the door at ordinary times, the old lady would certainly give a warm reception for mohuayan, but now there's such a thing. How can she be in the mood to receive? Just say that she's not feeling well, Let aunt Qing see you.

In the same way, something like that happened to Mo xueqiong. Mo Huawen went to Aunt Qing's yard that night and scolded her. Mo xueqiong got ten sticks. At this time, she lay in bed and listened to the old lady's summons. There was no choice but to ask aunt Mo to receive her.

Aunt Mo had never received such a distinguished guest as Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo. She was worried and greeted Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo with a smiling face.

"I don't know what's the matter with Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo coming here?" Aunt Mo didn't know what Mrs. Hou's intention was. She accompanied her to carefully welcome people into the living room. The maid finished tea and asked with a smile.

Seeing that it was an aunt's reception, Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo was unhappy, but thinking that she had come to ask for help this time, her eyes eased a little, and asked coldly, "I don't know if I can meet the eldest lady?"

She really didn't bother to deal with an aunt. She didn't lower her identity. She simply came straight to the point and spoke directly to Mo Xuemin. She didn't believe that in front of her, the little bitch dared to say that she had no affair with yun'er.

"You're welcome, madam. Of course you can." Aunt Mo thought and nodded.

She is just an aunt. On the one hand, she has limited knowledge. On the other hand, she only feels that Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo has put too much pressure on her and is very uncomfortable. Since Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo wants to see the eldest lady, just let the eldest lady solve it by herself and ask someone to take Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo to Mo Xuemin's garden.

Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo took her own people and eight color gifts. When she arrived at Mo Xuemin's yard, Mo Xuemin got up and was sitting in the room thinking about things in a daze. Suddenly, when she heard Mrs. Hou's visit, she was stunned. Suddenly, she stood up and avoided, and let Mo Xiu send a message that she was not here!

When this happened, she didn't think she had anything to say to the Marquis of Zhenguo.

But Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo had rushed in, and it was impossible to avoid her, so she had to ask her to sit down.

"Miss Mo, what happened that night and why yun'er was with you? I heard you went back to your house early that day?" Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo sat down. Her eyes sank and said coldly. She directly gave Mo Xuemin a faceless, a young lady who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but was found in the street. This itself shows that she has a problem.

Mo Xuemin didn't expect that Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo would be so sharp. She was stunned. She couldn't speak for a moment, and her anxious face turned red.

She didn't dare to say those words, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo would ask the door and directly block the door to ask herself.

Sima Lingyun will never say anything about the two people's calculation of Mo Xuetong together, which also makes Sima Lingyun's behavior impossible to explain. Finally, he can only sit down on his failed crime, and he can escape the stain of two people's untidy clothes and hugging together in the name of chastity. Moreover, if the princess secretly helps himself, it is not difficult to get rid of the crime.

But she calculated Sima Lingyun, but didn't calculate the madam Hou of the town.

"Miss Mo, if the officials of the Ministry of punishment knew that your private meeting with yun'er in the palace would be found, would they think it would be just another private meeting between you and yun'er?" Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo pressed, her eyes cold and fierce.

"I didn't have a private meeting with my son in the palace!" Mo Xuemin is anxious and distinguishes.

How dare she admit such a thing? If things in the Imperial Palace are connected with what happens later, it is easy to make people think they have an affair with Sima Lingyun.

"If not, why didn't Miss Mo make it clear at that time, but she was forced out by people. Can't so many aristocratic family ladies and childe see the fake?" Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo stared at Mo Xuemin with fierce eyes and didn't let go.

"But in the end, the man said he misunderstood me." Mo Xuemin's face changed slightly.

"Did that person look at Miss Mo all the way? Or did he know Miss Mo so well? Miss Mo, I won't talk nonsense when I came here today. Yun'er was arrested in the criminal department and hasn't been released yet. Miss Mo just needs to admit that you met a thief when you were with yun'er that night. Yun'er didn't come out to save you Injured. " Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo knocked the tea cup heavily on the table, but there was a gentle smile on her face.

Admitting that he met a thief with Sima Lingyun is to admit that he had an affair with Sima Lingyun. How can Mo Xuemin agree that he suffered a loss, simply stop pretending to be weak, raise his head and look straight at the wife of the Marquis of the town, He retorted: "madam, what happened that day is most clear to the son of the world. How can I bear such a crime? Although madam is eager to save the son of the world, it's impossible to say that."

"If you hadn't made an appointment with yun'er, yun'er wouldn't go out in the middle of the night." The Houfu of Zhenguo stood up in high spirits. On one side, mother Tian hurriedly pulled her sleeve and motioned for her.

"Don't worry. If yun'er is all right, he will welcome you in a red sedan chair. You are the future son's wife. I won't let yun'er lose anything to you." Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo pressed the fire and sat down again. She asked for Mo Xuemin today and had to lower her figure.

"Madam has said, how can I save the son of God? So many people saw that day that I couldn't save the son of God even if I had a beautiful tongue. Please think of another way." Mo Xuemin refused, and his heart was cold. How could she care about the son's wife, such a fallen son's wife.

"Miss Mo, I really don't want to save yun'er? I'm not afraid to expose your affair with yun'er. At that time, Miss Mo will be an aunt at most even if she wants to enter the Marquis house!" The Houfu of Zhenguo clenched her teeth with a threatening voice. She didn't expect Mo Xuemin to be so hard spoken. Up to now, she doesn't let go at all.

"Madam, there is no affair, where can I say." Mo Xuemin is not willing to let go at this time.

When she thought about it carefully, she didn't think that Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo had something about her affair with Sima Lingyun in her hand. Every time, she was very careful. Many times, she let ink brocade and ink embroidery pass it orally without leaving any material evidence.

"Well, Miss Mo is really tough. Let's wait and see!" The Houfu of Zhenguo trembled with emotion and stared at Mo Xuemin with cold eyes, which seemed to swallow her.

Mo Xuemin couldn't help shivering, subconsciously avoided, and still didn't retreat half a minute: "please go back, madam. My father asked me to avoid thinking, so I can't receive my wife."

This is an eviction order!

The Duke of Zhenguo's popular face turned black, fiercely stood up and glared at Mo Xuemin. Ignoring the sign of mother Tian pulling her sleeve, she turned around and left with people. She didn't believe it. She was a lady of Zhenguo Hou, but also a little concubine.

"What shall I do, miss?" Seeing Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo leave angrily, Mo Xiu said nervously. Just now she had been standing beside and nervous for her young lady. At this time, as soon as they left, they found that her palms were full of virtual sweat.

"It's all right. What evidence can Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo have to prove that I have an affair with Sima Lingyun!" Mo Xuemin snorted coldly, "Madam Hou of Zhenguo just came to beg me because she was desperate. She wants me to accept the reputation of infidelity and let me enter the Hou's house. Madam Hou of Zhenguo is really a good plan."

It's too late for her to avoid the Marquis of the town. How can she save Sima Lingyun again? In fact, only when Sima Lingyun's crime is implemented can she live. If only one of the two people can bear the crime, she hopes Sima Lingyun will bear all the responsibility for the crime.

What's more, she still has the princess as the backstage. She is not afraid of the Revenge of Mrs. Hou of the town! If Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo had a way, she wouldn't ask to come here.

In the garden of Mo mansion, Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo angrily walked out. Thinking of Mo Xuemin's words just now, she almost blew her lungs. She walked faster and faster. She just felt that if she stayed in Mo mansion for a while, she would suffocate.

There was a rockery in front of her. Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo didn't see the source when she turned around. She strode over directly. She saw the figure in front of her and stumbled at her feet. Before she had time to respond, she heard an "ah ah" across the street. There was a scream. Behind her, Mrs. Tian kept looking at her wife. Seeing that her feet were scattered, she hurried forward to help her, but the person opposite lost control, Hit the ground heavily.

It was a 13-year-old and 4-year-old girl. The fruit basin in her hand fell to the ground. The apples and oranges rolled all over the ground. The little girl was anxious and pale. She was anxious to pick up the apples and oranges. She didn't have time to see who hit her.

Seeing that she was just a little maid of the Mo mansion, Mrs. Hou of the state of town snorted coldly and was about to walk out across the rolling apple. At this time, she was angry. She was very unhappy to see what was in the Mo mansion. The fruit basin fell. Of course, it was the fault of the little maid. What does it have to do with herself.

"What can I do? The old gentleman gave it to the young lady. It's said that Mrs. Mingyang Hou brought it to Beijing. It's broken, but how can it be good!" While picking up the fruit, the little maid muttered to herself with a cry. She was frightened and frightened. It was obvious that she was frightened!

Mrs. Mingyang Hou? Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo suddenly stopped, turned her head and winked at mother Tian who followed her closely.

Mother Tian followed Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo all the time, and heard what the little maid said clearly. She immediately looked happy. She squatted down and helped the little maid pick up the fruit. She asked, "are these fruits really sent by Mrs. Hou of Mingyang? Doesn't it mean that the lady didn't come to Beijing?"

"Of course it's true!" The little maid wiped her tears. Seeing that she helped her pick up the fruit, she choked at her and said, "thank you. Naturally, this is true. My wife has been here for a long time, but she has been with the princess of Xianjun. The princess doesn't want to reveal her whereabouts, so she said she won't spend the new year in Beijing. The princess of Xianjun is leaving these days, and my wife wants to say goodbye to the old times."