At Shenshi, ink embroidery went out from the back door of the garden. Everyone in the house knew that the eldest lady was in poor health these days and needed to use some medicine from time to time. There was a single medicine in the doctor's prescription. I heard that the drugstore was out of stock. I just said I would come, but I didn't know when. Ink embroidery would ask every day these days.

When she came to the front of ren'an hall, ink embroidery said a few words to the shopkeeper in the shop and went to the back hall. Most of the medicine was placed in the back hall. There was a room in which different kinds of medicine were placed in different rooms. The shopkeeper lifted the curtain of one room and politely let ink embroidery in.

There was a woman sitting inside. She turned back when she heard the voice.

"Ink embroidery, why did you come at this time?" She looked a little anxious and frowned at the ink embroidery.

"The young lady is not popular with the master these days. Even the servants in the house step low and then go high. In the past, we only had to say a word when we went out. Now we have to go to Aunt Qing to get the right card. When we went out, we held me for a long time before letting me out." Ink embroidered airway, sitting on one side of the chair.

"Mo Jin, are you all right now? The king's residence must be better than Mo's residence." Mo Xiu said with envy on her face.

Mo Jin sighed. She was just a little maid in the palace, and she couldn't even see the Lord's face. Although she was not very good in the past, no one dared to look down on her for the sake of her being the big maid of the eldest lady. Mo Jin didn't ask much now. At that time, someone took her in and survived. What else did she expect!

The scene in the Imperial Palace was so frightening that she almost couldn't come out alive. What surprised her most was that the eldest lady was so vicious that she pushed it out to protect her from the disaster!

If it had not been for the kindness of the king of Chu to save her, she would have died now.

"It's OK. The king's house must not be the Mo house. The rules are very big, but there are many rewards. For example, the silver is several times higher than the Mo house." Ink brocade pretended to smile unintentionally and reached out to take out a box of marriage fat from one bag and pushed it to ink embroidery: "this is for you. The LORD rewarded me last time. I have my own example there. I don't need so much. I'll just bring it to you this time."

"Is this for me?" Mo Jin pulled the box and said happily. Seeing that the box is so exquisite, you know it must be a good thing, and the eldest lady's things may not be so good. The palace is really a good place. Even a maid can have so much money. When you open the box, the delicate paste and light fragrance are really treasures.

"Ink brocade, thank you for thinking about me so much. Fortunately, you're gone. The eldest lady is getting more and more..." thinking of her situation, ink embroidery sighed and pushed the box back to ink Brocade: "it's so good. I don't have time to use this with rouge. If I use it, I have to make the eldest lady angry."

Mo Xuemin's temper is well known to the two close maids. On the surface, they seem to be generous and kind to people. In private, they are slightly unhappy. They scold and scold each other. They all blame the two maids. A few years ago, when the eldest young lady was in good luck, she said that since the third young lady entered the house, her temper has become more and more irritable, causing a bruise on the two maids, Purple is often.

"Ink embroidery, don't worry. When the eldest lady gets through this difficulty, she will naturally feel better. During the introduction, the eldest lady will reuse you." Mo Jin also sighed, comforted her and pushed the box back in front of her: "even if you don't need it, just put it first and wait until the eldest lady is beautiful."

Scenery? Ink embroidery looks tired. Does the eldest lady look like a scenery now!

"Well, not to mention this, this is what the eldest lady wants. I went to find someone to do it for the eldest lady. I spent all the silver that the LORD rewarded me last time. It's all a master servant friendship with the eldest lady. For the sake of our sisters, please don't find me out. I'm just a maid. What power can I help the eldest lady?"

Mo Jin took out a tight cloth bag from the bag on one side and handed it to Mo Xiu: "this kind of thing is to lose life, if it's not for the eldest lady..."

Although she didn't finish her words, ink embroidery understood. She put the cloth bag in a package she brought with her in a panic. She looked a little nervous. After putting it in, she stood up and hesitated for a moment. Suddenly, she put down the package and pulled the hand of ink Brocade: "ink brocade, do you want a maid in the palace?"

"Do you want to leave the eldest lady?" Mo Jin was stunned.

"Look..." ink embroidery pulled up her sleeves. The arms under her sleeves were all blue and purple. There was not even a piece of good skin. There were still some signs of burns and pricks on it. She whispered sadly: "ink brocade, I really can't stand it anymore. The eldest lady often takes it out on me."

"Ink embroidery, don't worry. If I have a chance, I'll ask the Lord for you. Now go back first. If the eldest lady can succeed, you won't suffer." Mo Jin flashed a trace of hate at the bottom of her eyes, but smiled and advised. In her heart, she didn't have much ideas about Mo Xuemin. If she was a person who could get better, she wouldn't have been abandoned at the beginning.

If it hadn't been for the king of Chu to save her, she would have died at that time. When she was pulled out to take the blame and dragged out to be punished, the eldest lady didn't even leave a painful look for herself. She just blindly put the responsibility on herself. Following such a master is impossible.

But now, in order to repay her kindness, she must comfort ink embroidery and soothe her mood so as not to disturb the eldest lady.

Miss! Now she is more willing to see Mo Xuemin's bad luck.

Unexpectedly, now Mo Xuemin still wants to use himself. Unfortunately, he is no longer the ink brocade in the ink house! A faint sneer on the lips!

After the ink embroidery went out, the ink brocade stood up and stood respectfully together. Footsteps came from behind the screen. The boy came and folded the screen to reveal Qin Yufeng, who drank tea leisurely inside.

"Mr. Qin, I respect your orders and give it to miss mo." Mo Jin respectfully said.

"Well done!" Qin Yufeng stood up, slowly took light fur, smiled and nodded at Mo Jin, got up and went out. The little boy stayed at last, threw a money bag to Mo Jin and went out.

When Qin Yufeng went out, Mo Jin got up straight, took the money bag and left in a hurry. If there was no king of Chu, she would have been reduced to death. But if there was no Qin Yufeng, she would also be dead. The water in the king's house was not too deep than that in Mo's house. I'm afraid she didn't even have a place to stand.

Her current master is neither the king of Chu nor Mo Xuemin, but Qin Yufeng! And she dare not ask too much, just want to live, but if she can see the retribution of Mo Xuemin on the basis of living, she will like it more!

The night outside ren'an hall was dark and lanterns were lit at the door. There were not many guests, but there were also many. Ink embroidery opened at the door. Seeing that no one paid attention, he let the car parked there. The driver took her around a few turns and came to the back door of Mo mansion.

Several old ladies at the back door looked at her indifferently, and even answered lazily. The old lady who had been guarding the door was implicated by the eldest lady. After being beaten, there were fewer and fewer people in the house who valued Miss mo. what happened these days, although it was said that the eldest lady would eventually marry to the Duke's house in the town and become Mrs. Hou.

It's just that the servants can see how much confidence a notorious madam Hou has and how long she can be favored. Besides, whether Sima Lingyun can succeed the Marquis or not.

Seeing that no one answered, Mo Xiu timidly entered the door and went back to the yard.

The woman guarding the gate opened the door half cold and not hot, stopped her from entering, elongated her voice and said, "Yo, ink embroidery girl, you can come back. The eldest lady has been asking you several times. After you come back, give some of the medicine to Aunt Fang first, and then give the rest to the eldest lady."

Ink embroidery felt cold in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She answered with a low voice and didn't dare to violate it. She turned and went to Lihua garden.

The hand holding the package trembled, and almost hit the shadow of the tree in front in the dark. I just felt the wind blowing straight to the bottom of my heart. There was no trace of warmth there. The eldest lady's heart was really cruel. She even calculated her biological mother. Aunt Fang would bear the brunt if it was found.

But what about yourself? Because going to Lihua garden is bound to be pulled out, and then the eldest lady is bound to sacrifice herself and push herself out like sacrificing ink brocade. She is completely clean. When she comes back at night, she goes directly to Lihua garden without entering the yard. If something happens, it is also her own business with aunt Fang. The eldest lady is still the generous and decent eldest lady, Or it will win the reputation of killing relatives with righteousness... Standing at the crossroads, ink embroidery trembled for a long time. Suddenly, he clenched his teeth and turned to another direction, which is Miss Mo's Qingwei garden.

Sima Lingyun is in a bad mood these days!

When something like this happened, he still had the face to go out to socialize. Although those people didn't say anything, the meaning on their faces was very clear. Even if they looked a little better now, they ended up with a rumor of having an affair with Mo Xuemin. Moreover, this rumor became stronger and stronger with the past of Mo Xuemin, which made him feel like wearing a green hat.

He knows about Baoen temple, but what about other things? What's going on with you Yuecheng? What's the matter with Li Youmo? There are rumors in the palace. Is it true to date the king of Chu? Thinking of the past, Mo Xuemin stole into the Duke's house in the town. In the past, she thought she really wanted herself, so she was in a hurry to come to the door; Now when I think about it, I only think she is cheap and debauchery. How can a girl with hairpin meet a foreign man privately and have an affair with others? This is not what natural debauchery is!

The most important thing is that this woman is going to marry herself. This feeling makes Sima Lingyun feel uncomfortable and annoyed more and more!

The children of those aristocratic families who used to contact alienated him one by one. Even those who flattered him in the past and were much lower than him also walked around him far away. Those people looked at him with a little more disdain, which made his anger pile up more and more. If it wasn't for the plot set by Mo Xuemin that day, why would he be so.

Not only is the position of the Duke of the state of town not available, but also there is no one to ask for help!

In the past, some of his father's old habits would be for his father's sake and help him support some in front of the emperor. Now when he goes to see those people again, he is either busy or ill. Each reason is sufficient, but he is unwilling to lend a hand to help him. Thinking that all this is caused by Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun feels that an evil fire rushes up.

Therefore, on the second day of the Queen's marriage, he listened to Mrs. Hou and carried Yun Yiqiu to his aunt.

Anyway, he and Yun Yiqiu have been married for a long time, so they can be regarded as giving her an explanation. On the other hand, they slapped Mo Xuemin severely. Generally, the children of aristocratic families will never have their aunt and concubine in the way before they get married. But now Sima Lingyun is very angry, even without Yun Yiqiu, He also wants to find one to disgust Mo Xuemin.

There's still room for her face!

As soon as he thought that the hat on his head might be green from now on, and thought of the loss of his reputation implicated by Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun felt how to beat Mo Xuemin's face and how to dispel his hatred.