He Xia was sent away early in the morning. In order to be afraid of being found, Mo Yu took people out of the back door early in the morning.

Get up early, Mo Xuetong groomed and went to say hello to the old lady.

After blowing in the cold wind for half an hour, the old lady got up and sat on the hot pit. She was tired without saying two words and drove out the black snow pupil.

"Miss, you should wear more when you come to say hello next time. The wind in this winter is really hurting people. Don't get sick." Mo Ye glanced discontentedly at the old lady's yard. The place where the woman told them to wait was clearly a tuyere. For half an hour in such a big winter, Mo Xuetong was pale with cold lips and cold hands and feet.

There was no heat in the stove for a long time, and the bone foundation of Mo Xuetong's body was not good. After being warm in the house, he was driven out after a few words. At this time, he had to hold Mo Ye's hand.

"It's all right. It's warm after walking." Mo Xuetong said with a laborious smile that she was really frozen. The old lady made it clear that she was dissatisfied with her father's decision and deliberately threw her anger on herself. She didn't get up yet. She clearly heard the voice of Mo Xueyan talking and laughing inside and had to go in by herself, but the old lady was the only one.

"The old lady is also true. Her serious granddaughter doesn't hurt. She loves others. The master is her legitimate son, and those over there are concubines." Mo Ye reached out and took Mo Xuetong's hand and warmed her. She was a martial artist. She had good bones and was moving all the time, but she didn't feel how cold.

Seeing her indignation, Mo Xuetong was amused and said with a gentle smile: "you're wrong. There is her serious son and granddaughter. My father and I are not just her serious relatives."

"Is the old lady an aunt?" Mo Ye was stunned for a moment. She entered the House late and usually stayed with Mo Xuetong. Things in the house were really unclear. She thought that the old lady was mo Huawen's own mother. Mo Huawen was in charge of the ancestral temple. She must be the eldest son. The mother of the eldest son must be the wife of the family. Mo Ye felt strange in the dark. Since the old lady was the mother of the master, Why didn't the master ask for an order for the old lady.

The old lady is an aunt! No wonder... "The old lady was kind to her father when he was a child. My father is so old. I heard that the old lady didn't spend less time." Mo Xuetong said with a faint smile that the past has been a long time. For so many years, my father has never treated the old lady badly, but I didn't expect that the old lady was so eccentric. Just because my father didn't listen to her and marry her niece, he took a bad breath out of himself.

Mo Xuetong doesn't feel obliged to be regarded as the vent of the old lady. He knows his body clearly. If he waits three or four times at the door where the cold wind is the most, his body can't stop it.

"Tomorrow I'll tell the old lady about LAN Xinru's entering the Marquis of the town." Mo Xue Tong said faintly, and his hand stretched out from Mo Ye's hand. Although he was still shivering cold, his face was a little better.

"If LAN Xinru's story is spread to the government, the eldest lady must also know. What can she do when she makes trouble again?" Mo ye asked puzzled.

"The eldest lady doesn't dare to make any more trouble these days. She must wait until it's over. If she really presses down, she must have thousands of ways to withdraw her marriage." Mo Xuetong was not anxious and not afraid. A smile on her lips was cold. With Mo Xuemin's ruthlessness, if she really framed herself, of course, the first step she thought of was to suppress herself to death.

It's still early to get married. We have to wait for some time. With the help of the king of Chu behind her, these things are not difficult problems.

What Mo Xuetong can't imagine is that the person behind Mo Xuemin is Feng Jueyuan, the king of Chu.

Of course, what she didn't expect most was Qin Yufeng!

Mo Jin didn't die. Instead, he went to the king's house of Chu to work. Qin Yufeng spoke secretly at the front heel of Mo Jin, and Qin Yufeng went to the king's house of Chu at the back foot. Although Qin Yufeng walked very casually, as if he just met Feng Jueyuan by chance and talked a little, Mo Xuetong still keenly felt that Qin Yufeng was the person of Feng Jueyuan.

Then everything has a reasonable explanation!

It's no wonder that Mo Xuemin was able to enter the Baihua banquet with only her own daughter. No wonder that when she entered the palace that day, her car was hit by Feng Jueyuan's car. Then Mo Xuemin came out as she wished. It's natural to enter the palace. It's no big deal to set a trap in the palace to destroy her reputation with Feng Jueyuan's hands and feet.

Feng Jue Xuan's power, Qin Yufeng's wisdom, Mo Xuemin and ruthlessness, it is obvious that he had such an end in his last life!

None of them can compare with themselves in their previous life, and they even unite to deal with an unarmed and weak woman. What do they want?

In such a big place of Mo mansion, what is worth the care of Feng Jueyuan, the superior king of Chu!

Mo Xuetong can even be sure that Feng Jueyuan doesn't have that feeling for Mo Xuemin, or Mo Xuemin doesn't know there is someone behind Qin Yufeng! What is Qin Yufeng for?

"Miss, the eldest miss will die this time. She is waiting to marry the Houfu of the town." The ink leaf lowered its voice.

"As long as she is still Mo Xuemin, she will never give up." Under the pressure of new questions, Mo Xuetong shook his head and said with a light smile that Mo Xuemin was like an immortal poisonous snake. As long as she had a trace of strength, she would stretch out her tusks and hide in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to give the most poisonous blow.

Mo Ye didn't understand and asked, "if aunt Fang lost this time, can the eldest lady toss anything? Even if she married to the Marquis house of the town, could her little unpopular son and wife still harm the young lady?"

Mo Ye's thinking is straight. In her mind, a woman, and a woman who has lost her reputation, what else can she do except locking in a deep house and courtyard all her life.

Mo Xuetong has a cold smile in her mouth and shakes her head. As an opponent for two lives, she knows Mo Xuemin, and Mo Xuemin won't!

Standing on the path to the outer garden, I saw some maid servants busy carrying some fruits and tea going out. Mo Xuetong couldn't help stopping. Mo Ye hurried up and asked. After a while, he turned around and told Mo Xuetong, "there's a reward in the palace. The master is talking with the father-in-law from the palace outside."

The reward in the palace? Mo Xuetong looked up blankly at the little maids passing by, holding some precious fruits in his hands. These fruits are usually treasured and treated to a distinguished guest. How can a palace man come and treat everything.

"From the empress's palace?" The dark snow pupil said quietly.

"Sure enough, it's from the empress's palace. It's said that it's still the big eunuch around the empress." Mo Ye just inquired clearly. After listening to Mo Xuetong's question, he immediately smiled.

Why did the empress show kindness to the Mo mansion again and again?

In her previous life, she had never contacted anyone outside Sima's family, and had never seen the empress, so she didn't know her temperament. But in this life, from the fact that she arranged Ling Fengyan to marry Feng Jueyuan, we can see that she is an ambitious and cautious person.

Such people tend to do things with a purpose, and will never show kindness to the ink house for no reason!

This is the case with Mo Xuemin. Who is she for.

Isn't it for the emperor's concubine that it's not over yet!

Mo Xuetong couldn't help but be stunned. He was in a cold sweat. He couldn't help sitting down in the pavilion on one side, holding his handkerchief, and his eyes wandered and doubted to fall on several rockery stones in front of him.

The empress courted the Mo mansion again and again. It seemed that she was gesturing something! Is it to remind her that if she follows the path given by the queen, it will be a dead end.

No, it won't be like this. Mo Xuetong shook his head and smiled bitterly on his lips. It will never be like this. This draft can't fall into his hands. There are many beauties in the imperial palace. Even if he doesn't choose, the imperial palace is full. The emperor is not a fool, so naturally he won't do such a thing.

"Miss, do you want me to ask you again?" Mo ye asked hurriedly when she saw her willow eyebrows frown.

"Don't ask, let's walk in the garden." Mo Xuetong said with a faint smile. He picked up all his worries in a noisy way. It's no use worrying and getting angry here. Since the empress has decided to go to Mo mansion, there are nothing more than two people, father and herself. At this stage, it seems that the possibility of father is higher than herself.

Jing Zhaoyin's identity is not a high-ranking official in the capital, but has military power. If the queen wants to do something, this part of Jing Zhaoyin's troops should be controlled in her own hands, and she is only an immature woman. Besides, she is filial piety. Some words the queen can't say if she wants to take care of the dignity of her mother's world.

"Miss, miss three." At the end of the road, a maid came trotting all the way and awakened Mo Xuetong from the confused thoughts.

"What's up?" Mo ye came forward and stopped the little maid who rushed over.

"The master asked the third lady to dress up and go to the front." The maid held the pavilion post and gasped for two breaths.

"The eunuch wants to see the lady?" Mo ye asked in a daze.

"Yes, it's a father-in-law in the Queen's palace. After receiving the reward from the Queen's mother, he said he wanted to see the third young lady. The master asked the maidservant to come and pass the letter immediately."

Is it true that the people around the queen want to see themselves?

What's going on?

"What did father say?" The black snow pupil raised his eyes and quietly looked at the little maid and asked.

"The master said to let the third lady go quickly and don't let my father-in-law wait late." The little maid thought that Mo Xuetong didn't believe her words and hurried.

"OK, let's go quickly." Mo Xuetong understood the meaning of Mo Huawen as soon as she thought about it. With a faint smile, she got up and walked out. At this time, although her face was slightly better, she was still white and almost lost blood. Her lips were slightly dry and cracked. She looked a little more haggard than usual.

"Miss three, I want you to go after you've dressed up. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to go like this." The maid chased up from behind and screamed.

"What's wrong? It's wrong to let your guests wait." Mo Xuetong smiled.

"Miss three, that's a distinguished guest from the palace. What if you really think you have offended him because of miss this way?" The maid's hand stopped the timid way.

"That means I won't let you go!" Mo Xuetong sneered.

"Miss three, I didn't mean that. I just meant that..." seeing that the situation was bad, the maid hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"No, what do you mean? Is it because you deliberately wait for the father-in-law around the empress slow?" Mo Xuetong scolded coldly. He stood still and looked at the girl kneeling on the ground, trembling slightly, "why delay the time?"

"No, I didn't. The young lady made a mistake. The young lady just wanted to groom her. The young lady......" the maid said in a panic.

"If you don't, get out of the way and don't hinder us, miss." Mo ye came forward coldly, carried the maid by the side of the road, turned around and helped Mo Xuetong to the outer yard.

After death, the little maid stood there anxiously, trembling nervously. After thinking about it, she turned and ran in the other direction.