"Good." Silent number of breath, he Lang should be a word.

Zhao Xiaoling grinned, "thank you."

"You go back to your room and have a rest. I'll let the little two deliver food to you later." Leaving this, Mo Qingxian didn't say anything more and turned back to his own room.

After he left, Zhao Xiaoling stretched out his hand and rubbed his stomach and clenched his lips.

After a night's rest, Mo Qingxian went to Mo's home with Zhao Xiaoling after a meal the next morning.

When Zhao Xiaoling was sitting in the carriage, he was very nervous. He couldn't say that he was serious, as if he was going to be a prisoner on the execution ground.

Ink leisure see in the eyes, eyes slightly heavy, did not say anything.

At the gate of Mo's house, Mo Qingxian asks his servant to deliver a message. Soon they are invited in by Mo's family.

It was fulv who received them.

With a gentle smile, Fu Lu, a handsome looking man, said to them, "Mr. Mo, are you here to visit my father?"

Mo Qingxian nods.

Fu law twisted brow, helpless way, "but unfortunately, my father is now ill, consciousness is not clear, can't see outsiders."

"Why is he sick?" Mo Qingxian asked.

Fu Lu twisted his eyebrows and said, "it's because my wife, Mo Qingling's death hit him too hard, so he got sick when he was sad. Ah It's all my fault. It's all my fault that I didn't take good care of Qingling and she died miserably. "

His brows were tight, like his beloved wife and husband.

Zhao Xiaoling secretly sneers at a side, the man of hypocrisy, how did she not see him so hypocritical before? How can you be so blind, like this kind of man, feel that he can rely on life?

Mo Qingxian didn't eat Fu law. After pondering for several breath, he suddenly pointed to Zhao Xiaoling and said, "this disease, this one around me should be able to see."

Fu LV glanced at Zhao Xiaoling and asked, "who is she?"

"Doctor."

Fu Lu laughingly said, "this woman is a doctor. I've never heard of her. How can such a person be reliable?"

"If you don't believe me, you can have a try." Mo Qingxian didn't sell her.

Fu LV Mou flashed and said in a deep voice, "no, I don't want to take my father as an experiment. He is being treated now. What if he is cured by someone who is not reliable, but is broken?"

"Mr. Fu, I'll just have a look. I can't open the prescription." Zhao Xiaoling smiles, squints and makes a sound.

Fu Lu's graceful and clear voice made him look like a flash. He found that the person who made the voice was the woman beside Mo Qingxian. Fu Lu immediately looked disgusted and said, "it's a waste to match this appearance with this voice."

Zhao Xiaoling's face froze, but with a fake smile, said, "Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry. This appearance is hindering your eyes. I think your wife should be very beautiful, right? How did she die? "

"My wife, after her child miscarried, was a little crazy. She hurt herself every day. One day, the maid didn't watch her, so she died."

Fart!

Zhao Xiaoling almost wanted to scold. He could make up such an excuse. Bah! She was killed by him and sun qiao'er.

Mo Qingxian sees Zhao Xiaoling's excited appearance in his eyes. He pulls his lips slightly. He looks at Fu LV and begins to say something to deal with him. For example, the purpose of visiting Mo Yu, for example, he wants to make friends with Fu Lv.

In this way, Zhao Xiaoling and Mo Qingxian were sent out of Mo's house by Fulu after a quarter of an hour.

Leaving Mo's house, Zhao Xiaoling looked at Mo Qingxian and said, "I didn't see the person I wanted to see. How about Mr. Mo?"

"Go back to the inn first." He had a light look and didn't reveal what he meant.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoling thought in his heart and said, "if I have something to do, I won't go back to the inn with master mo. I'll go back later."

"Well." Mo Qingxian calmed down and looked at her for a few breath. Well, he got on the carriage and left.

After he left, Zhao Xiaoling looked at the tall house and gritted her teeth. She wanted to go into Mo's house to see what happened to Mo Yu. Even no one could see him. Did he kill Mo Yu? Or did you do something to him? This damn beast!

After cursing secretly for a while, Zhao Xiaoling squinted and looked for a way to enter the mansion outside the mansion.

After turning around outside, Zhao Xiaoling frowned. The walls of Mo's house are high and big. It's impossible for people to find that it's impossible to sneak in like this. She can only sneak in.

She has to find a way to get into Mo's house.

Fortunately, after living in Mo's mansion for seven years, she is very familiar with some situations of Mo's mansion. Is it not difficult for her to get in?

After thinking, Zhao Xiaoling went to the back door of Mo's house.

Mo's family has to transport firewood and vegetables to the family several times a day, all of which are transported through the back door.

It's impossible for her to secretly find a chance to transport vegetables. The person who buys vegetables is a fixed steward. Every time the steward buys vegetables, he will find a fixed person to transport them in. Transporting firewood is different from transporting vegetables.

The people who carry firewood are different every time, because firewood is not bought in fixed families. Whoever has firewood will buy it from them. Many people who sell firewood also know this rule, which leads to that people in Mofu don't have to buy it every day, and they will have firewood to sell.She can find a chance to stop a person carrying firewood, and then carry it into Mo's house to sell it. Then she can find a chance to leave people's sight and sneak into Mo's house.

In his mind, Zhao Xiaoling lingered outside the door, waiting for someone to send firewood to sell.

It's only in the morning now, and there are not many people who come to sell firewood. Zhao Xiaoling has been waiting here for a long time, and then he has several people who come to sell firewood.

However, because they were a group, Zhao Xiaoling did not stop them. She wanted to sneak in. She could not be with others. She had to find a straggler to sell firewood.

Fortunately, God favored her. After waiting for another quarter of an hour, she waited for a firewood seller.

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes flashed and went over to talk to him for a while. He bought his firewood and tools for carrying firewood at the price of one or two silver.

After paying the money and carrying firewood, Zhao Xiaoling goes to the back door of Mo's house.

At the door, she reached out and knocked.

Inside the door came a servant's voice, "who?"

"Firewood man." Zhao Xiaoling answered.

That next person doubts to open a door, see outside is a fat girl, wrung eyebrow, "how is a female?"

Zhao Xiaoling wiped a pair of sad tears, youyou said, "when I was in charge of firewood, I hurt my leg. I can't carry firewood to sell, so I'm the only one."

That next person hears speech, pour also have no doubt, whisk a hand to let her go in, "quickly sell, sold quickly come out."

"Yes, holler." In response to the sound, Zhao Xiaoling quickly carried firewood into the mansion.

Not far from the back door is Mo's kitchen. There are many people there. If they go to sell firewood and run away again, they have no chance.

Zhao Xiaoling thought in her heart. She turned her eyes around and saw that there was no one nearby. She narrowed her eyes. After looking at it secretly, she took advantage of no one's attention and put down the firewood in the grass. Then she dodged into the gap between a big tree and the wall.