Chapter 309

The Qin family here refused to admit it, but the Li family there made a new news, saying that Miss Li had a pledge Keepsake left by Qin Yufeng. When she comes back tomorrow, let everyone recognize it with their own eyes, and ask everyone to witness and let the eldest childe of the Qin family be responsible, otherwise the young lady of their family will only die.

When something like this happens, everyone wants to see how to follow up. Naturally, it gets more and more mysterious! The bigger it gets.

Who expected Mo Yufeng to come in with a bar on the way.

He claimed that it was him, so I went to propose marriage early this morning.

Someone is willing to admit it, and he is also the only son of Jing Zhaoyin. Although he is a common son, he can't be allowed to top the lintel of the Mo house in the future. How could the Li family be unwilling to make a decision on the spot? They not only gave the official media ten Liang silver, but also asked her to send a message to the Mo house to let them welcome people into the house as soon as possible, which will ensure that there are mo house children in their belly.

Although the Li family is a wealthy businessman, they mostly come into contact with people from the countryside, and their words are also vulgar. Therefore, when asked by Mo Xuetong, Xu Yan was hard to export for a moment, and his face was slightly red.

There should be such a big Oolong in this matter. If Mo Ye didn't inquire, he didn't know it would happen.

"Miss Li, that Miss Li is also a fool. She hasn't known the wrong person for so long." It's not that she doesn't like Miss Li. They haven't known who they are for most of the day.

Mo Xuetong smiled, picked up the needle and thread at hand, embroidered two stitches at will, smiled with Yingying's eyes and said with a smile: "Miss Li is not stupid, the most stupid should be my good brother!"

"Young lady, how can the eldest young master be stupid? He doesn't know how clever he is. As soon as aunt Fang has an accident, he won't mention aunt Fang any more. In front of the master, he always seemed both respectful and filial when he mentioned aunt Fang." Mo Yu didn't like Mo Yufeng all the time. He thought of his shameful and arrogant attitude of squinting at the young lady, and couldn't help sneering.

Mo Xuetong put down the needle and thread in his hand and had no interface. He smiled at Mo Yu if he wanted to.

The smiling Moyu was at a loss and couldn't touch his head. He looked at the Moxue pupil blankly, and some couldn't react.

"Mo Yu, did mother Ming ask you to inquire about the young master again?" Moran chuckled.

"How can there be such a thing..." Mo Yu blushed. Suddenly, he put down the box in his hand and knelt down in front of Mo Xuetong, full of resentment, "Young lady, please tell mother Ming not to let the maidservant go. There is nothing good to hear from the eldest young master. Eight of the ten maids in the yard have become his people. When entering this room, the demons are enchanting. They all treat themselves as serious masters, and the maidservant's lungs will explode."

"A group of people all treat you as a maid?" Mo Xue Tong asked faintly, and his white and tender little face floated a smiling expression.

The ink leaf standing on one side suddenly felt that the smile was so familiar.

"They dare!" Mo Yu's face was angry.

"Then it's over. Just look at it and listen. It's good to smell it, regardless of the smell. I don't need you to do anything. I'm afraid where you go and who still flatters you." A trace of playfulness flashed in the eyes of Mo Xue's pupil, leisurely way.

"Miss..." Mo Yu pulled her corner of the dress.

"Well, well, get up. If mother Ming doesn't call you, who else can you call? She's really worried that you're the only ones in the house who she trusts and won't let you stare at that place." Mo Xuetong smiled and pulled Mo Yu's hand, trying to pull her up.

Seeing that the young lady bent down to pull her, Mo Yu didn't resist. It's right to think about it. Mother Ming came from Yuncheng with herself. There are three things she can use around her. Mo Ye is a Kung Fu, Miss nature conservation, and Mo LAN is calm. She deals with things around her. It seems that she is the only one who is idle and can't instruct herself to do something.

"That's what the young master said." She murmured discontentedly.

What made her most dissatisfied was that the room was not a room and the maid was not a maid. She even tried to beat around the Bush and told her the benefits of being a room maid, especially the benefits of being a room maid. She said that the young master had long been interested in him. As long as she was willing to follow him, she would mention her as an aunt.

If you give birth to a son and a half in the future, you may let her be a flat wife.

Although Mo Yu is not as calm as Mo LAN, he is also smart. He knows that the young master only says such words because he is the confidant of the young lady. The young master is uncertain how to harm the young lady, but he has no chance. If he invests in the young master, he will certainly harm the young lady.

But this kind of thing, her unmarried girl's family is embarrassed to say more. She only whispered it in front of Mo Xuetong. Today, I take the opportunity to make Mo Xuetong more interested. Since the young master hit himself with his worries, it's uncertain that other maids in the yard will also be tempted.

At the same time, it also shows its loyalty.

In this way, Bing Xue's clever Mo Xue Tong naturally understood and said with a smile: "don't worry, Mo Yu, I really don't want to give up you here. You just need to inquire occasionally, and leave the rest to mother Ming."

"Yes, I'll listen to the young lady." Mo Yu replied with oath.

Mo Xuetong doesn't want to take care of Mo Yufeng's business. It obviously has the trace of Qin Yufeng. What is Qin Yufeng? How can he suffer with his resourceful and fox like temperament? Besides, she still knows that he is Feng Jueyuan's counselor and seeks the world of the great Qin Dynasty. Can Mo Yufeng, such a dissolute son, live in this town.

Loss is inevitable!

It's just that I don't know who designed Qin Yufeng. It's embarrassing for people like Qin Yufeng to be told such rumors. They were also beaten to the door of the house, which made the whole city stormy and almost married Miss Li.

It is estimated that Qin Yufeng has never suffered such a big loss in his life.

But Qin Yufeng didn't lose. It was Qin Yufeng. He threw the loss to Mo Yufeng as soon as he changed hands. In sum, Mo Yufeng will lose more.

In the afternoon, the house was in a hurry. Because of the hurry, the bride price could only be selected. After Mohua Wen returned to the house, he only said: "almost on the line." Just throw everything to Xu Yan.

At that moment, the house was in a mess.

Mo Xuetong had already released the midfeed, so it had nothing to do with these. After dinner, she felt a little dizzy and rested early. This time, she would be dizzy from time to time. She checked her pulse and didn't feel anything. She only said that spring came and some spring sleepiness, so she rested early.

But when she woke up in a daze, there was another voice in her dream that she had never thought of. In the last life, when she was burning in the fire, someone really rushed into the fire to find her... The sky burning light burned her. The whole person in her pain couldn't see the person in front of her. Someone rushed into the fire and picked her up, regardless of the burning fire on her body, so blazing embrace, Then the sound of panic seemed to have great fear. It was the panic of losing a loved one... Who would save her and who cared about her so much. She couldn't see what was in front of her. It was just a confused light of fire. Consciousness was slowly disappearing. She only heard a man crying like a heart and lungs. Tears slipped silently and she was dreaming again. Who entered her dream, Hovering again and again, who cares about her in the previous life!

She is just a person who has been used up the surplus value. Who will pity her and care about her so much? She cries her name in such a gentle panic and rushes in to save her regardless of the fire on her head. She is willing to be a person with one heart and white heads. In the last life, she is so simple and willing to do everything for this.

However, in her last life, there was no one around her except cheating or cheating. How humble her requirements are!

"Tong'er, tong'er..." someone called her in her ear, but the voice was so sorry. Why didn't the dream wake up? It's because I'm so eager for someone to care about and love!

Tears flowed hotter and hotter, and the feeling of heartache surged into her heart. It was like tearing her heart. In fact, she didn't ask much, and her hand was unconsciously clenched.

Looking at the desperate and fragile mourning on the beautiful face of the girl in front of her, Feng Jue ran involuntarily stretched out her hand to hold her head, stroked the cold sweat on her forehead, and cried painfully: "tong'er, tong'er wakes up, tong'er wakes up!"

This voice and action finally made Mo Xuetong open his eyes suddenly, almost dull looking at the extremely beautiful face in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know where he was. His hands subconsciously clenched his fists and put them on his chest. Such a vigilant action flashed a trace of cold hostility and heartache at the bottom of Feng Jue's eyes.

What kind of experience makes her a girl who is not hairpin scared like this!

Looking at her cold sweat and tears on her face, his heart was in unprecedented pain! Is the injured, fragile and desperate girl really a strong, intelligent and even cunning Black Snow pupil!

Whoever hurt her will make him pay the price.

"Tong'er, what's the matter? Have a nightmare?" He took out a snow-white veil and gently wiped her tears. His lazy voice was as kind as old wine, which was very soothing.

The black snow pupil slowly recovered his meaning, blinked his long eyelashes, and his eyes recovered their flexibility. Suddenly, he pressed on the side, grunted up, looked at the surrounding environment and asked urgently, "where is this?"

This is not her boudoir!

There is a row of bookcases near the window on the left. There is a wide tea table on the right. There is a couch at the bottom. Now she is lying on the couch with fengjue dye. Although they are neatly dressed and her clothes are not ready at any time, they are so close that they are on the bed. Why don't they panic her.

Immediately, the artistic conception in the dream disappeared, leaving only a trace of confusion in the eyes.

She didn't doubt what Feng Jue dyed, but Feng Jue dyed looked very bad.

The broad purple robe on him looked a little loose without a belt. His dark and thick hair was scattered so casually, and his flawless face was extremely beautiful. Maybe on the bed, his long hair was a little messy, with a few strands on his shoulders, with some laziness and casual.

The light is on inside, shining brightly on a small place. The dust free and beautiful facial features are pale under the light, and there is a trace of fatigue at the bottom of his eyes. Although the corners of his mouth contain a gentle smile, the look between his eyebrows is not good, and the incense in the window leisurely emits the light aroma on his body, which is not strong, but very fresh.