Chapter 272

The ink mansion suddenly boils. Someone is shouting and someone is shouting... Mohua Wencai gets up and sees Mo Xue Tong with Mo LAN, and Mo Yu stumbles over.

"Tong'er, what's going on?" Seeing her daughter Zhang panic, she was obviously frightened. A small face was whitewashed, holding Mulan's hand. It was inconvenient to walk. Mohuawen hurried forward and held her.

"Father, father, there are thieves in the backyard. The women and sons said they had gone to their grandmother. Tong'er was afraid and ran to his father." Moxue Tong panted in her airway, but the flower looked pale. Even if she wanted to calm down, she couldn't calm down. The fear in her eyes made her hand tremble violently.

To the old lady?

Mohuawen was also anxious, but seeing that it was inconvenient for Mo Xuetong to walk, he knew that she must have turned her foot. At present, he placed her in his study and asked people to protect her outside layer by layer, so he took other people to the inner yard.

The housekeeper had already told the story.

It was said that the woman in the old lady's yard was the first to find something unusual. When she saw someone climbing into the old lady's yard, the women were surprised. They quickly picked up the broom and beat the man. For a moment, someone saw a man in black flash outside. At that time, they shouted in fear.

It is said that there was more than one maid in black. One woman also said that she saw a bag of gold, silver and jewelry from the old lady in her arms. Mohuawen really saw a string of beads when he rushed to the old lady's yard all the way.

Someone robbed himself!

Mohuawen felt that his nose was going to be crooked. He was an official in charge of the security of the capital. Unexpectedly, he was robbed into the house by someone blatantly. Didn't he hit him in the face directly!

Asked about the safety of all places, said that there were thieves at the eldest lady, the third lady and the fourth lady, but they were beaten away by the maid in the yard. The two aunts lost many ornaments. At this time, they were sitting there crying. Mohuawen asked the housekeeper to send someone to appease them and went straight to the old lady's yard.

Many people came this time, but the only one left was the old lady. He had to find out who dared to break the ground on him.

"What's the matter with miss three's feet?" Because there was still a way to go from the old lady's yard, mohuawen asked the housekeeper as he walked.

The housekeeper is a man in his fifties. He can't keep up with Mohua Wen until he trots all the way. He is a little out of breath. When Mohua Wen asks, To make a long story short: "after the man in ink in the third lady's own yard ran away, the third lady didn't trust the master, so she ran out with the maid. Because it was dark and she was in a hurry, when she turned the second door, she didn't know where the branches came from. The third lady didn't see it clearly, so she fell over and took care of her rest, so she ran to the master's study."

Is tong'er hurt? Or because he was worried about his injury, Mohua Wen's heart was pulled up in pain.

The only one who cares about himself is his daughter. The other two only know how to protect themselves. The housekeeper also said that the two are now closing the door and sleeping, and the two aunts are even more useless. At this time, they still know how to listen to howling. They are not afraid to be known in the middle of the night.

Mohuawen's heart was full-length at this time. He forgot that he had long forbidden Mo Xuemin to go out. He only thought of his favorite daughter, who fell and hurt her foot for herself.

He stopped so fiercely that the housekeeper who trotted after him almost hit him.

"You don't have to go to the old lady first. Arrange someone to show the young lady the wound and let someone burn some hot water to see if it's okay. If it's really bad, send someone to see a doctor immediately." Ink text urgent way.

"Yes." The housekeeper immediately turned around and trotted back to the outside. He knew that his master really hurt miss three. If there was anything wrong with miss three, it would be a big deal.

Mohuawen came to the old lady's garden. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of people whispering around a man lying on the ground.

"Won't you kill him?"

"No, I just shouted so loudly."

"It doesn't look like a man in black, dressed so luxurious, or robbed."

"It can't be the childe of any family who went the wrong way."

"How is it possible that this is the old lady's yard, not the lady's..." one said casually.

Immediately, he was scolded by another person: "what nonsense."

"Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense." The former man also reflected that he slapped himself twice.

Someone saw mohuawen enter the door with a calm face and hurriedly said, "the master is coming, the master is coming."

The crowd immediately separated. Mohuawen went in and saw the man lying on the ground and ordered someone to turn him over. She had to see him clearly. Her face became more gloomy. At this time, the old lady had got up. She didn't sleep until night. She was awakened. At first, she was scared and shivered in the quilt. Now she finally picked up and cleaned it up.

Mohuawen ordered people to take the people on the ground to the old lady's inner room. The room had lit a heater and burned it warm. Maybe he felt the warm smell. The man woke up and turned around.

"Who are you that dares to break into the house of Mo mansion?" A woman in charge of the inner yard shouted.

Speaking of him, he is now black and blue. I really can't tell who he is. I can only see that he is wearing a bright green lined jacket robe made of Hangzhou gauze. This material can't be worn by ordinary people, and it can't be bought by money. Most of it is used as tribute in the palace, that is to say, this person's identity is by no means an ordinary robber.

Yu Mingyong woke up and couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. He felt his head and looked at the old lady sitting on the main seat and the ink text on one side. He was cluttered in his heart. He couldn't help but rejoice that it was the east window!

It's just a little too cruel. If he didn't wear thick clothes today, his legs might be discounted at this time. He looked at the old lady with a bit of discomfort.

"Lord Mo, it's me." Yu Mingyong strongly held a chair on one side and stood up to give Mohua Wen a natural and unrestrained gift. Unexpectedly, he felt a pain in his waist. He quickly reached out to help his waist and immediately grinned. The pain was so painful that he even said hello vaguely.

"Who are you?" Mohua Wen looked at him up and down and asked coldly.

"I'm Yu Mingyong, the younger brother of the jade imperial concubine in the palace. At the last banquet, Lord Mo, we met." Seeing that mohuawen didn't seem to recognize himself at all, Yu Mingyong hurriedly looked at the old lady on the side and motioned her to help him out.

At this time, the old lady also saw that this person was Yu Mingyong, who had been contacted by herself. She gushed at one breath.

She stared angrily at a woman who asked her to take people to Qingwei garden. Instead, she ran to her own yard. Now it's really hard to deal with the matter in front of her.

The woman trembled and bowed her head wrongfully. She was really wronged. She took someone to Qingwei garden and left when he climbed up. Why didn't she see him for a while and went to her yard.

"Why did the jade childe appear here?" Mo Huawen said coldly. Her eyes followed Yu Mingyong and turned to one side. She looked a little uneasy and frowned.

"Someone asked me to come, or I couldn't even get in the back door of your house." Yu Mingyong covers his head and cracks his lips. He doesn't care. Although he has suffered so much, he thinks he can hold the beauty back. Yu Mingyong still thinks it's worth it. At this time, of course, he creates a preset direction, turns his eyes and goes on.

"You said, which Lady didn't sleep in the middle of the night and asked you to meet in the back garden." A mammy beside the old lady stormed on the spot and said angrily, "and this is clearly the old lady's yard. It's hard not to go to the wrong place."

With only one word, the mother decided to date Yu Mingyong on several young ladies. No matter who it fell on, the daughter of the Mo family lost her reputation. Mo Huawen glanced coldly at the woman who had been following the old lady, and a sharp flash flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

Of course, he would not think that the woman's words were entirely self-talk. Without the promise of the old lady, a woman would not dare to say such words in front of him.

In the past, he thought the old lady was reasonable and kind to himself, so he respected her very much. Even though she was his father's concubine, he also let his children treat her as a real grandmother. Now it seems that even if he respects her again, some people are doomed to be ungrateful.

Mohuawen looked very clearly beside her cold eyes. The old lady was a little nervous. Yu Mingyong was not afraid. The mammy behind the old lady jumped out and directly poured the sewage on her daughters. She really regarded herself as the master of the ink house. Her deep eyes fell on the old Mammy, and a gloomy smile appeared on her lips.

He even calculated his daughter again and again. He really regarded himself as a decoration.

Mammy was startled by what he saw. She just felt that the master's look today was full of cruelty, which was different from normal days. The eyes flashed like the eyes of dongcha. She hurriedly shrank behind the old lady, lowered her eyebrows and Shun her head, and dared not say more. Anyway, the words had been thrown out, and then we'll see how the master understood them "Why didn't the young lady in your garden ask me out? Otherwise, why did I climb the courtyard wall? If it wasn't for the rumors about me, why would I not sleep in the middle of the night and be beaten when I came here? Lord Mo, my sister is a decent person in the Palace. How can people humiliate her only brother so much."

Seeing someone provoking the topic, Yu Mingyong became more reasonable and unforgiving, pointing to the wound on his face and saying to Mohua Wen.

This face is blue and red. It's not all hit marks.

"Young Master Yu, can you confirm that the people in the yard asked you?" Ink turns the text into a cold way.

The old lady's body on the side was shocked. She just wanted to open her mouth. She was shocked by the cold sweep of ink.

"Anyone in this room dares to talk nonsense, punish him for the crime of adultery and send him to the punishment Hall of Dali temple." Mohua Wen's cold eyes turned from the old lady to the woman behind her. Yan Shi gave an indisputable warning. Seeing that his master was really angry, the women also knew to do bad things, and they all bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Of course, the people in the yard asked me. The little maid who sent me the letter also brought me in. How can I become a thief? Lord Mo, I didn't take anything from your house and didn't damage a trace of property in your house. How can I become a thief." Yu Mingyong still doesn't understand the situation. He doesn't know how he became a thief.

He came here at the request of the three young ladies of Mohism. Now Princess Anping had some peach disputes, and then he returned home with the beauty in his arms. Since he got a picture of Mo Xuetong, he thought all day and night about the gorgeous little beauty in the picture, so he knew he was going to be beaten and came immediately after receiving the letter.