"Father, I heard that you have some cough these days. This is the Centennial ginseng brought by your mother. My mother said that this climate is most likely to cough and hurt your lungs. Father, you must pay more attention." Mo Xuemin didn't seem to see Sima Lingyun sitting on one side reluctantly. A gentle smile appeared on his face and said with concern.

If it weren't for the bruised corners of her eyes, everyone would feel happy for the newly married woman in front of her.

Mohuawen's eyes involuntarily fell on the corner of her eyes, and a trace of anger flashed across the corner of her eyes. Mo Xuemin's dress today is different from usual. There is a thick sea on the top of her eyebrows, but even so, you can still see a scar on her forehead when you turn your head a little.

"I heard that the son of God is not satisfied with this marriage?" Mohuawen pushed away the ginseng sent by Mo Xuemin and said coldly to Sima Lingyun.

Mo Xuemin is no longer his daughter. He was beaten like this by the Marquis of the state of Zhenguo and returned the door with compromise. Up to now, he hasn't mentioned anything about the wedding. At the bottom of his heart, Mo Huawen hates Sima Lingyun more and more. Although Mo Xuemin was vicious, what about Sima Lingyun? Remembering the relationship between Sima Lingyun and aunt Fang, Mohua Wen clenched his hand into a fist.

Sima Lingyun was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. In his memory, Mohua Wen has always been kind. Have you ever seen such Mohua Wen.

"If the prince doesn't want to marry my daughter, please go into the palace now and ask the queen to leave." Mohua Wen slapped his hand heavily on the table, fiercely stood up, pointed to Sima Lingyun, and didn't give him a good face at all.

And leave? Ask the queen?

Sima Lingyun shivered and remembered later that the marriage was given by the queen. If it was only a few days before marriage, he would leave. It was the Queen's face. At that moment, his face turned white, He hurriedly stood up and said, "father-in-law, why do you think so? Min'er and I have been childhood sweethearts since we came here. How can we be dissatisfied with this marriage? It's all an accident on the wedding day."

"On the wedding day, my concubine went to the bridal chamber and ran away from the main room. I had no choice but to teach my concubine a lesson. In the chaos, I knocked out the child and let the main room kneel all night. The son of God is really a good means. She really gave the queen a long face. That day, the queen told me that she had found a good son-in-law!" Mohuawen didn't intend to let Sima Lingyun go.

The farce that happened on the wedding day didn't only humiliate the Marquis of Zhenguo. He didn't vent his anger for Mo Xuemin at that time. On the one hand, it was because Mo Xuemin didn't work hard, on the other hand, it was also because the queen gave the marriage. The bigger the trouble, it's not good for anyone. He simply let the matter fade down and deal with it. Unexpectedly, the Marquis of Zhenguo was unreasonable and insulted Mo Xuemin like this.

Mo Xuemin is no longer and can't tolerate Sima Lingyun's bullying.

"Father, I don't blame Lingyun. I was not good at that time. Sister Yun lost her child in pushing..." Mo Xuemin stood up with sadness on her face. She shed tears without talking, bit her lips and choked. Her slightly red and swollen face was covered by white powder, with some clear and pitiable.

Mo Huawen mentioned the queen again. Sima Lingyun was in a cold sweat behind him. At this time, Mo Xuemin even stood up to help himself out. He couldn't take care of his refusal to deal with Mo Xuemin immediately. He hurriedly accompanied her with a smiling face and said, "father-in-law, it was all Lingyun's fault that day. Because he dealt with the loss of his concubine's child, he didn't notice that his mother asked min'er to make rules."

The bride made rules in front of her mother-in-law, and no one could tell whether it was wrong. Even if it was a little earlier, it was also because of an emergency. A father really can't talk about it.

Mo Xuemin flashed a sneer at the bottom of his eyes. Kneeling in the ancestral hall is also called making rules. It's not right that the bitch Yun Yiqiu is pregnant with the eldest son. Sima Lingyun's bridal chamber night is hooked by the fox spirit. Is it reasonable.

But now is not the time to argue about these things. She has another goal today. As long as she realizes this goal, she will have a rich and noble life in the future. Therefore, she can bear it. Not only can she not argue, but she also needs leisure, wisdom and magnanimity, so that people will not doubt that it is her afterwards. Of course, Mohua Wen can humiliate Sima Lingyun. She is still willing.

"Father, min'er didn't do right. Mother should teach her. She didn't deliberately scold min'er." She lowered her head deliberately wronged, as if in tears and timidity. She was proud that her father would not care about herself. As long as she was slightly weak, her father would stand on her side.

As long as the father is on his side, the Duke of the town can't do anything about himself!

Sima Lingyun and the bitch dared to make such a scene for themselves on their wedding night. She would never let the bitch get better. Moreover, the man also promised himself that as long as he killed Mo Xuetong, he would take himself away from the Duke's house of the town and have nothing to do with Sima Lingyun, a cheap man.

"Scold? Has the elder sister been scolded by anyone?" The surprised voice of Mo xueqiong came from the door.

The three men looked back and saw Mo Xuetong and Mo xueqiong appear at the door.

"Elder sister, I was really beaten. Who did it?" Mo xueqiong came in and looked at the injury on Mo Xuemin's face. She screamed loudly, as if she had been frightened. For a time, she said that Mo Xuemin was ashamed and hated. Her face was green and red. She was laughed at by this common sister who has always been inferior to her. She had never been so embarrassed.

Mo xueqiong secretly gnawed her teeth, but a gentle smile appeared on her face: "three younger sisters, four younger sisters, you're here. Qiu Qiao brought the brocade for the two young ladies."

"Yes!" Qiu Qiao, standing behind Mo Xuemin, hurriedly sent the brocade he held in his hand.

There are six pieces of gorgeous satins in total. At first glance, this kind of material is the most fashionable xiayun satin in the palace. The beautiful pattern is matched with the color of xiayun. It glitters and dazzles Mo xueqiong's eyes, and a few filaments of greed flashed in Mo xueqiong's eyes.

"Elder sister, it's so polite to give such beautiful satin to my sisters. I thank you here." Mo xueqiong said with a smile, gesturing to all the maids standing behind her to take over.

"Third sister, I'll take your share together. If you're free, go to my yard to choose, and we'll make clothes together." Mo xueqiong smiled at Mo Xuetong.

That means greedy fancy these satins, and plan not to give Mo Xuetong one.

Mo Xuetong glanced secretly. Anyway, she didn't want anything from Mo Xuemin. She saluted to Xian Mohua Wen and thanked Mo Xuemin. Finally, she nodded to Mo xueqiong and said with a soft smile: "if the four younger sisters like it, send it to the four younger sisters together."

Mo xueqiong's eyes brightened, happily took Mo Xuetong and said with a smile: "the third sister is really generous, then I'm not polite. Anyway, the third sister is expensive. She hasn't seen anything good for the princess, but she is the most pitiful sister, not even a decent dress."

These words were very impolite, as if those small families came out and begged pitifully. There was also the appearance of the girl in the boudoir. Besides, Sima Lingyun and mohuawen sat aside, stared at her coldly, and sighed in their hearts that the four girls were greedy and ignorant.

"Three younger sisters, four younger sisters, today is my day to return home. Later, I want to go to the Baoen temple outside the city to give a incense to my mother. No matter what my aunt did that day, my mother really loved me. If my aunt did something like that, i... I feel guilty for my mother. In the future, I will copy the Heart Sutra for my mother in the Duke's house of the town..." Mo Xuemin said, Suddenly he knelt down against the black snow pupil.

"Three younger sisters, please forgive the elder sister for not being able to avenge her mother. Aunt Fang is no longer, but also the biological mother of the elder sister. The elder sister is willing to resist aunt Fang's sins from the ancient Buddha..."

"Elder sister, what's the matter with you? No matter what happens to the third sister, she won't let you kneel down. You're her elder sister!" Mo xueqiong was the first to make a fuss and pull Mo Xuemin to drag her up. However, Mo Xuemin insisted, raised her tearful eyes, looked at Mo Xuetong and cried, as if she would kneel and die if she didn't forgive her.

Is mo Xuemin the one who made trouble today?

Mo Xuetong's eyes quietly swept Sima Lingyun and found that he was also stunned on his face. Obviously, Mo Xuemin had nothing to do with him. Think about it, such a thing happened on the wedding night. The two had already drawn invisible knife marks. Even if Mo Xuemin was cunning, Yun Yiqiu was not the oil to save the lamp. How could Sima Lingyun return to Mo Xuemin.

"Third sister, please forgive the eldest sister quickly. The eldest sister is a sister. How can you kneel down as a sister? Besides, we are still newly married, and my brother-in-law thought we were home..." Mo xueqiong hurried. Looking at Sima Lingyun who was standing at a loss, she immediately shouted at Mo Xuetong.

What do you think of our family? I think there are no rules in the Mo mansion, that the sisters in the Mo mansion are disrespectful, that Mo Xuetong is cruel and ruthless to the Shu sister... These words are all hidden in it. When did Mo xueqiong say so, and the most important thing is that Mo xueqiong is so enthusiastic and sincere that she always likes to pick things and watch the excitement. It's better that Mo xueqiong, who is beaten by others, has such a skill, People have to sigh that people are invincible when they are cheap.

Mo Huawen frowns, eyes deep and quiet, I don't know what to think.

"Elder sister, get up. Aunt Fang has done harm to her mother. It's fair to say that whoever did harm will be punished by God. If elder sister didn't harm anyone, it's no use asking her sister to forgive." Mo Xuetong gently picked up Mo Xuemin and smiled. There was no smile at the bottom of his eyes.

It's natural that blood should pay for blood.

So many lives, so many blood feuds, not unrequited, the time has not come!

Revenge with vengeance, revenge with resentment, and the sea of blood can't confuse the resentment when the fire rushes to the sky. The kind of hatred and weeping like a ghost in the hell, weeping blood every day in her heart. Mo Xuetong will never forget that there is only one between her and Mo Xuemin that can exist in this world. In the last life, it is mo Xuemin, and in this life, it can only be her!

"Elder sister, the third sister forgives you. Get up quickly." Mo xueqiong picked up Mo Xuemin on the other side and said happily.

"Three younger sisters, have you really forgiven me?" Mo Xuemin seemed to be overjoyed and grabbed Mo Xuetong's hand and said excitedly.

"Eldest sister is right. Naturally, I won't blame you." Mo Xue Tong quietly pulled back his hand and lowered his eyes to cover the cold lie at the bottom of his eyes. It's not wrong. Naturally, he won't blame, but what's wrong... "That's great. Three younger sisters and four younger sisters, will you go with me to beg your mother's forgiveness today? Let's go to give your mother a fragrance and tell her that we sisters are very good now, so that mother can rest assured in the ground." Mo Xuemin held Mo xueqiong in one hand and Mo Xuetong in the other. Her face was full of longing and a happy smile.