After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

When the nanny saw such a sad look on Su's face, she didn't know how to comfort her for a moment. She just stepped forward to support Su and walked back to avoid other servants seeing any clues.

"Mistress, please be at ease. The second young lady is extremely intelligent and will definitely understand your painstaking efforts, mistress."

Although Mu Qiaoling was smart, he had a higher eye than his head. Now that he was punished like this by Su in front of Mu Qiaoxi, the knot in his heart must not be so easy to untie.

When Mrs. Su heard her grandma's comforting words, she felt relieved unconsciously and murmured in her mouth.

"As long as you don't hold grudges."

But thinking of the harsh blow she had just dealt to Mu Qiaoling, Su herself didn't want to believe the so-called inability to hold grudges. Instead, she held her grandma's hand, her eyes particularly panicked.

"But...but this child has always been very careful. Why don't you go to the warehouse and prepare something she likes, and let me go and see her."

Mammy agreed and was about to leave for the warehouse when she was stopped by Mrs. Su again.

"No, no, you should also prepare a copy for the eldest lady and send it over. Don't let others talk about it."

Mrs. Su figured out which was more serious. After all, she had just scolded Mu Qiaoling today. If she went to comfort her right away, she would inevitably be said to be doing the same thing in front of her face, but she was asked to leave Mu Qiaoling behind just like that.

No matter what, she can't do it.

I had no choice but to reward both children equally, which was better than being in a dilemma.

Grandma saw Su's confusion, and she was all smiles after agreeing.

"My mistress is indeed a bodhisattva. Both young ladies will definitely be grateful to you. It is indeed the most appropriate for my mistress to take care of the whole family." Mammy knew that Su was dissatisfied in her heart, and she was obviously relieved when she said such flattering words.

The Su family.

At that time, Mu Qiaoxi had just walked into the courtyard, and Hongxiu was waiting for her to take off her heavy Chinese clothes.

Under the luxurious clothes, she wore a simple and elegant light skirt. Standing under the flower trees in front of the court, she looked full of nobility.

Mo Yan stood at the entrance of the courtyard from a distance, as if he was debating whether to follow or go back to the woodshed.

The servant brought the lottery money that Mu Qiaoxi had received at the Princess's Mansion.

She sat on a wicker chair under the flower tree and reached out to twist a black pearl.

This black pearl comes from the deep sea of ​​Nanyang. It is round and huge. It is a rare and precious thing. When placed next to the luminous pearl, it looks even more dazzling, even better than the faint glimmer.

Hongxiu brought a brocade box and planned to collect the four beads.

Mu Qiaoxi packed them into boxes, but stopped Hongxiu who was about to enter the house.

"Wait a minute, you can separate a pair and reward him." As she said that, Mu Qiaoxi's eyes fell on Mo Yan who was standing at the door of the courtyard.

Mo Yan's eyes were full of shock, and Hongxiu was also so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Mu Qiaoxi simply stood up, took the brocade box from Hongxiu's hand, walked to the door of the courtyard, and handed it to Mo Yan.

"I'm afraid you have never seen such a good thing, right? Take it, lest others say that I am stingy and unwilling to treat my servants who work hard for me."

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't extend his hand, Mu Qiaoxi directly stuffed the thing into his arms and finished speaking in a calm tone.

Mo Yan was shocked and held the brocade box in his hand blankly. He had never felt like this before.

But it was only for a moment. Before Mu Qiaoxi could make fun of him, Mo Yan put away the two brocade boxes and bowed to Mu Qiaoxi respectfully and humbly.

"Young lady, I'm so ashamed of my kindness." Mo Yan's tone was also very quiet, as if nothing could arouse ripples in his heart.

He said that he did not dare to bear it, and looked like a respectful slave, but in Mu Qiaoxi's eyes, he felt particularly worried.

If she hadn't already known the ins and outs of this book, she would never have imagined that this hidden dragon would still be like this?

She couldn't see what was hidden under Mo Yan's dark eyes, but her intuition told her that it was definitely not a good thing!

Mu Qiaoxi wanted to help Mo Yan up personally, but Mo Yan had already stood up on his own.

Those eyes, smiling at the top, seemed to be able to influence people's sanity. At this moment, they were fixed on Mu Qiaoxi's body, seeming to set the light-colored flowers on the dress on fire.

Mu Qiaoxi sensed the danger in Ruoyuanruowu, gathered up her clothes, turned around and walked slowly into the courtyard, Mo Yan also followed him respectfully.

"You are the one who made the mistake about the flowers." On the way back home, Mu Qiaoxi thought about it. How could someone poison the precious flowers? If it harmed the masters, it would be a heinous crime.

Mo Yan smiled slightly, and the faint laughter reached Mu Qiaoxi's ears.

"Young lady is smart, I administered that powder when no one was paying attention." Regardless of whether the method was a bit despicable, it allowed Mu Qiaoling to reveal his flaws.

Since Mo Yan said this, it means that he had already made up his mind from the beginning to pin the crime of breaking the flowers given by Yu on Mu Qiaoling, no matter whether the real culprit was her or not.

Thinking that Mu Qiaoling, the white lotus flower, had finally suffered a little, Mu Qiaoxi couldn't help but want to applaud.

But when she saw the calm and calm look on Mo Yan's face, Mu Qiaoxi swallowed down the praise on her lips.

"It's just some crooked stuff, but it's worth showing off to me here?"

Although Mo Yan's tactics were a bit despicable, but considering that Mo Yan in the original book was a person who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals, Mu Qiaoxi always felt that these words would not be very damaging to Mo Yan.

Sure enough, when Mo Yan heard this, he just smiled and lowered his head: "That's what the eldest lady said."

"Go back to your woodshed, don't be an eyesore to me." Mu Qiaoxi flicked her sleeves, sat on the wicker chair again, closed her eyes and meditated.

There was no hint of displeasure on Mo Yan's face. He hugged the brocade box and saluted Mu Qiaoxi respectfully before turning around and leaving the yard.

Hongxiu on the side saw this scene in her eyes. Why did she feel... that the eldest lady looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on?

Mo Yan still looks satisfied?

It's really strange.

At the same time, Mu Qiaoling was sitting in the pavilion. The itching powder had made her arms bloody and bloody, but the heart-wrenching itch could not dissipate.

Mu Qiaoling was sweating profusely, upset, and kept scratching at the wound that was blocked by the gauze grid.

Yanzhi was worried and fetched some anti-itching ointment from the pharmacy.

"Miss, let me give you the medicine."

Mu Qiaoling impatiently lifted off the gauze on her hand. The bloody wound made Yanzhi tremble with fear.

She started it carefully, not intending to make Mu Qiaoling's wound more itchy.

"You bastard, what do you do for food!" Mu Qiaoling opened Yanzhi's hand angrily, causing Yanzhi to stumble and fall into the pond outside the pavilion.