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

Luring the wolf into the house? Mo Yan listened to this and lowered his head in silence.

The servant next to him would have been kneeling on the ground, complaining and denying his guilt.

Mo Yan was always calm and indifferent.

Su Shi didn't care at first, but when she saw this wretched slave ignoring her so much, she subconsciously thought of Mu Qiao Xi, and her anger immediately came out.

"You bitch slave, why don't you kneel down! I think you don't even see me as your mistress!"

Su Shi wanted to show off her mistress power in front of Mo Yan, so she found the wrong person. Mo Yan gave her a neutral look.

"Mistress has misunderstood. I am the slave of the eldest lady. According to the rules of the courtyard, the eldest lady should be rewarded and punished. You might as well calm down the fire and think about how to treat the second lady."

The implication is that if you have time to yell with him, you might as well quickly find the Peacock Feather Thread and bring it back in exchange for Mu Qiaoling's antidote.

The Su family is in a state of confusion. How dare a lowly slave dare to point fingers at her?!

But Mo Yan's words still allowed her to calm down on her own due to her obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Mu Qiaoling's strange illness was serious now, but thinking about how disrespectful this slave was in front of her, Su became furious and slapped the armrest of the chair hard.

"What are you looking at? Since Xi'er called you here, you must know how to treat Ling'er. I'm warning you, if you don't hand over the solution soon, she will never get the peacock feather thread in her life!"

Mo Yan listened to Su's angry scolding, but lowered his head and smiled secretly.

I've been waiting for her words.

Mo Yan didn't take this superficial and ignorant woman seriously at all. Su punched the cotton with her fist. Seeing that she couldn't use any coercion or inducement, she was furious for a moment.

"I know why you came here. I will help her buy the peacock feather thread. As for you... you are just a dog that Mu Qiaoxi keeps by her side. It is easy for her to use you at this time. I will wait to see you in the future.

What a great show!”

Su Shi cursed the master and servant in her heart, intending to sow discord.

What's more, she saw that Mo Yan was not willing to be inferior to others. Even if she said this, Mo Yan would not dare to go back and spread it.

When Mo Yan saw Su Shi agreed, he didn't take Su Shi's accusations to heart at all.

"The mistress is indeed kind. She treats the eldest lady as if she were her own. She is so compassionate. The second lady and you are really very different."

When Su Shi saw that Mo Yan dared to speak rudely to Mu Qiaoling, she was immediately dissatisfied: "You are just a servant, don't think that you can criticize my daughter because you are of some use, and don't think that I dare not kill you!"

If Mo Yan wasn't still useful, Su Shi would have had someone drag him down and kill him immediately.

Mo Yan pretended to be meek, took a few steps back and lowered his head: "Mother, I really misunderstood. I was just telling you how to cure the strange disease in the second lady. Why don't you want to listen?"

Su Shi was stunned for a moment.

But it soon became clear that Mo Yan, a cheap slave, had deep thoughts. He was worried that if he really gave him the antidote, it would be used as evidence to convict Mo Yan of poisoning his master, so he deliberately let it go.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and muttered: "Go on."

"I heard in the past that evil-hearted people come from the heart. I think this is also the case for the strange illness suffered by the second young lady. If I could go to a Buddhist temple to pure and quiet, I think the Buddha would forgive the second young lady for so many troubles."

Mo Yan's few understatement words, coupled with the regret on his face, almost made Su Shi want to scratch her sleeves.

"I also gave the method to the mistress. I hope that the peacock feather thread that the mistress mentioned can be delivered to the young lady's room as soon as possible." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he took a few steps back and turned around to leave.

There was the sound of a teacup breaking behind him. Mo Yan paused and left with a satisfied smile.

Su Shi was so furious that she hurried to the front of Mu Qiaoling's courtyard. She paced back and forth at the entrance of the courtyard several times, but she still didn't go in.

Mo Yan said so much that even if he sent Mu Qiaoling to the temple, if there was no peacock feather thread, he would not really be able to cure Mu Qiaoling's body odor by then.

They were all interconnected and planned step by step, so Su knew it was a trap but had no choice but to go inside.

With so many thoughts in her mind, Mrs. Su walked to the door of Mu Qiaoling's house and signaled her servants to knock on the door.

"Second Miss, the mistress is here to see you!"

There was no movement in the house for a long time. After a long time, a voice came out, "Let mother come in."

Mu Qiaoling's voice was already hoarse. He had taken countless decoctions in the past few days and had already damaged his throat.

Before the change, Mrs. Su might still feel distressed, but after these few days, Mu Qiaoling was eager for success but could not get results, and her temper became more and more irritable.

"Mother, have you found a way? Did that bitch Mo Yan hand over the antidote?"

Mu Qiaoling's body was wrapped in gauze, but it could not block the smell.

Su Shi covered her nose with her hands in disgust and pushed Mu Qiaoling away.

"Don't come forward. I have something important to tell you. Mu Qiaoxi needs help from us now. As long as I get the peacock feather thread, the smell on your body will be saved."

Mu Qiaoling was embarrassed when she saw that Su was so disgusted by the smell of her body. When she heard Su's impatient words, she felt even sadder. It was clearly because Su insisted on asking her to go to the Hundred Flowers Banquet that she ended up like this. Su

In order to distance herself from the relationship, she also said that she brought it upon herself?

"Peacock feather thread? Is it true that Mu Qiaoxi wants to embroider a python robe for the prince? Mother, are you still looking for peacock feather thread for her?!"

Mu Qiaoling originally knew that the prince in the mansion came to deliver the decree, but she had been in a state of confusion these past few days and was not willing to believe that Mu Qiaoxi had contact with the prince again after becoming friends with Chu Changle.

But now that the Su family has said this, Mu Qiaoling can't suppress the jealousy in her heart.

"Mother, you are the mistress of the house, how could you let these two bitches step on your head!"

When Mu Qiaoling was excited, her voice became a little shrill.

Mrs. Su was not in the mood to care about whether a bowl of water could be leveled, so she continued talking angrily.

"It is precisely because I am the mistress of the house that I have to take the whole situation into consideration. Mo Yan said that he would send you to Buddhism to help you resolve the smell on your body. From my point of view, I will follow their wishes first.

You go to the temple first and then take a look step by step."

Mu Qiao Ling looked at Su in disbelief. She really wanted to follow Mu Qiao Xi's thoughts and send herself to the Buddhist hall?

"If you are really the matron of the house, how come you don't have any means at all, and you just rely on trying to please the children left by your former wife to stabilize your position? Abandon your own children?"

Mu Qiaoling thought that this would arouse Su's hatred for Mu Qiaoxi and pity for herself, but she didn't expect that it would step on Su's sore spot.

"Presumptuous! I have raised a white-eyed wolf! I want you to teach me about the dignity of my concubine? I think you are really crazy, why not let you go to the Buddhist hall and meditate!"