"Who came to pick you up?" Ink Wen lengdao.

The people in the room are very quiet now. Because it is quiet, the wife's hurried breath falls into the people's ears and becomes clear immediately.

The old lady felt it herself, so she calmly picked up the celadon flower folding tea cup on one side and drank tea. She wanted to calm down and make plans again.

Who? Naturally, it's the person who depends on Miss Mo San's side, but Yu Mingyong knows that it can't be said so obviously now. He thought and said, "it's a woman. I can't see who it is in the dark. So many servants are almost the same. I really can't tell now."

"Although it's night, you can always see the color of your clothes." Mohua Wen asked relentlessly.

"It's... a little impression. It seems to be a blue coat." Yu Mingyong was forced to have no side. He turned his head and saw that the women and maids in the room were all the same blue coats and green cloth skirts. At that moment, he casually pointed out, "it's about the same as this. Anyway, everyone wears the same clothes. I didn't see it clearly."

As soon as he said this, the tea cup in the old lady's hand trembled and made a jingling sound. Although it was light, now in the silence of the room, it seemed as if there was a heavy blow in people's heart. The maid woman shrank her neck one by one and dared not say more.

"That's it?" Mo Huawen smiled coldly.

"Yes, that's it." Yu Mingyong also noticed something wrong, but now he can't ride a tiger, so he had to harden his head and answer.

"If that's true, young master Yu really has something to do with the people in the yard, but I don't know what the people in the yard have made an appointment with young master Yu?" Mo Huawen raised his head, flashed a cold star at the bottom of his eyes, and fell on the rather cautious old lady, with a faint mockery on his lips.

This batch of servants' clothes in blue and green cloth was purchased by tong'er a while ago, but unexpectedly, when they were sent home, they found that this cloth had some quality problems and seemed to have been caught in the rain. Many places had faded and could not be used for clothes at all, so they returned and replaced another batch of cloth.

The old lady didn't like the light pink that was changed. She said that the old lady didn't dress solemnly, and asked people to choose some of this type. Because the number was not large, she only made it in her own yard and in the yard of Mo Xueyan. The old lady's maids in other places of Mo mansion wore completely different from them.

Yu Mingyong didn't know why. He just thought that all the maids and women he saw were from moxuetong's yard. Naturally, they all splashed on moxuetong. At this time, after listening to the ink text, he finally got to the point. He was so excited that he suddenly came to his senses.

Regardless of the pain, he took two steps and knelt down in front of the Ink Tattoo: "Mr. Mo, I and miss three are happy with each other and can't help it. That's why there's a private meeting this night. If Mr. Mo can marry miss three to me, he will guarantee that he will love miss three for a hundred years and never abandon each other."

His words were so sudden and straightforward that the whole room was stunned by his shameless words.

What kind of noble childe is this? He speaks so high sounding in a private meeting with others.

The old lady breathed a sigh on the side. Finally, Yu Mingyong was not too stupid. It was not in vain. She deliberately found the man and put the tea cup on the table aside. However, her face was deliberately angry and shouted, "where's the apprentice? How can I talk?"

Seeing that the old lady began to speak, the mammy standing behind her also opened her mouth and said, "what kind of goods are you? If you dare to miss our three young ladies at night, you must deliberately ruin the reputation of the three young ladies. When we three young ladies are you shameless and skinnless, you will do such things."

"I have a certificate and a keepsake from miss three." Yu Mingyong proudly stretched out his hand to explore into his arms. He had already prepared it. This is the highlight of tonight. How can he sing this play well.

"What is this?" Mo Huawen looked at a gold hairpin in Yu Mingyong's hand and said coldly.

It is a seemingly insignificant gold hairpin, and it is also the most common one. Even though Mohua Wen doesn't know much about women's hand ornaments, he can see that this kind of gold hairpin is really insignificant.

"Who gave it to you?"

"A steward mother beside Miss Mo San specially left a door for me to come in with the people who built ancestral halls in your family through the back door."

"What did you say when I gave it to you?"

"Said Miss Mo San intended to meet me at the end of the month."

"Since I asked you to come, why did you climb over the wall and fall into the yard?"

"I was supposed to enter the door, but the woman saw someone flash past and ran away. In order to live up to Miss Mo San's kindness, I had to climb over the wall and enter, but I was regarded as a robber by those in your house. It was extremely wronged." Yu Mingyong now insists that he will not let go. He has a routine in advance. He speaks smoothly, as if it was the truth.

The old lady became more and more silent. Although her face looked angry, there was a flash of pride in her eyes.

The thief takes a bite and gets three points to the bone. Whether it's right or not, Mo Xuetong has no face this time. The fly doesn't stare at the seamless egg. That's the reason in the world. Why Yu Mingyong doesn't think of others and just thinks of you? It's not because you behave frivolously and behave irregularly... Mo Xuetong provoked Yu Mingyong today and beat Yu Mingyong like this, and the jade imperial concubine won't stop.

Thinking of her pride, she glanced obliquely at the mammy standing on the side and nodded admiringly.

Mo Xuetong has no face to enter the palace. Yan'er can go in instead. When Yan'er meets a noble man and marries a noble family, see who dares to underestimate himself in the future, and what about his aunt. Maybe Yan'er can really ask for a patent for himself and inherit it as a concubine. Daqin himself is the first one.

Mo Xueyan is not doing well here. The old lady is so happy that she can't help it.

Mohua Wen is still asking questions one by one.

"Just now you said you were in love with tong'er. Now how can you say that tong'er asked you? When did you meet tong'er?"

"Miss Mo was happy with me and asked me to make an appointment. Naturally, she was happy with me. As for Miss Yu, it was at the Palace Banquet." Yu Mingyong was so general in other aspects that his spirit was shocked when he was infected with female sex. At this time, he naturally argued.

This is intended to die.

The old lady could not hide her joy from her eyes. She took the opportunity of drinking tea and smiled.

"You must be from this yard, the woman in this suit, and the owner of this golden hairpin asked you?" Mohua Wen asked three questions in a row.

Yu Mingyong immediately followed up without hesitation and replied, "it's the people in the yard. If it's not for this suit of clothes, Lord Mo, you buttoned my eyes. The owner of this golden hairpin will naturally please me by giving me his personal belongings."

Yu Mingyong finished these sentences in one breath. Suddenly, he heard a sudden sound after the screen, like the sound of a stool overturning.

Mohua Wen glanced coldly and said, "who's behind?"

"Uncle... Uncle... It's me!" There was a slight sound behind the screen.

Although the old lady listened to something wrong and was trying to say something, she was made out by the back of Mo Xueyan, frowned, and motioned the woman next to her to go in and see what happened inside.

The mother-in-law went in and saw Mo Xueyan sitting on the ground in a daze. The maid on the side pulled her, but she didn't respond. The whole person trembled and trembled all the time. Her face was as pale as transparent. She didn't understand what had happened. She helped the little maid get up. It was wonderful outside and didn't take care of her. She turned and came out again and stood aside to listen to the following.

Mohuawen knew that Mo Xueyan was inside. At this time, he didn't bother to take care of her. He said to a young man around him, "go and have a look at this golden hairpin."

The young man answered, took the gold hairpin in Yu Mingyong's hand, looked around, and suddenly said, "master, this gold hairpin is not the third young lady's, and there is a word on it... Let me see." The boy picked up the gold hairpin, shone on the light and exclaimed, "Yan, master is a word of Yan."

Is the word "Yan" on the golden hairpin?

The old lady who took a bite of the orange handed by Mammy was choked and coughed hard. The mammy standing behind her was also anxious, patted her hard on the back, and someone came to roll her chest, which finally made her slow down.

The old lady took a sip of water, slowed down, pointed to the gold hairpin in the young man's hand and said anxiously, "bring it to me quickly."

There is the word "Yan" on the gold hairpin. In addition to her own granddaughter, there is really no one in the house with the word "Yan" engraved on the hairpin. It's strange that I saw that the hairpin looked familiar just now. The old lady was frightened and flustered at this time. She couldn't take care of her bearing.

A woman came and grabbed the hairpin in the young man's hand and showed it to the old lady. The old lady almost fainted with anger. This is really the golden hairpin of Yan'er.

"The second young lady's golden hairpin."

"It's miss two's golden hairpin."

"It turned out that the second young lady couldn't stand loneliness and caused it by herself."

"No wonder you want to climb this yard. The yard of the second young lady is similar to that here. We only have clothes of this kind in the house of the second young lady."

The sound of ridicule kept coming from the screen. The brain of Mo Xueyan was blank, and she only felt her head buzzing.

"The second young lady must enter our yard just now. It's for this reason. The meeting lover still uses the name of the third young lady. I don't know what she thinks. She wants to deceive people and cook cooked rice. If people don't recognize it, they have to recognize it."

"Where did this hairpin come from? I dare to engrave words on it and flatter and harm the swallow." The old lady's face was green and red for a while. She grabbed the hairpin in the woman's hand, threw it to the ground, and stood up and twisted it twice, as if it could make the hairpin disappear.

How could it be Yan'er's? This hairpin was stolen from Mo Xuetong's dowry when Aunt Fang didn't withdraw from Qingwei garden. How could it be someone else's.

"Sir, this is definitely not the third lady's. The third lady's hand decorations were left by her wife when she was there. The financial resources of the Fuguo government can't make such a crude hairpin." The boy still explained that he followed Mohua Wen. Seeing that he had been convicted more, he naturally knew some truth.

At this time, it is hard to refute.

At this time, Yu Mingyong almost felt wrong. He was stunned. He looked at the old lady with green ink on his face and the indifferent and leisurely ink text. A cold sweat came down from his head.

"It's Miss Mo San. It's really miss Mo San." He said in panic and tried to stand up to mention more evidence, but found that there was no evidence in his hand.

"Young Master Yu, you broke into the official residence and colluded with thieves to rob my family's property. After being beaten by my family's mother-in-law, you defiled my niece. I can't help reporting this. Come and take young master Yu to prison. I'll ask your majesty for justice tomorrow." Mohuawen is no longer interested in playing with him.