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

Hearing this, the tea cup in Su's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"What?!" Su Shi was shocked and looked at Mu Qiaoling in front of her in disbelief.

"Don't you see it wrong?!"

Su's tone was inevitably a little suspicious. She could always see clearly what Nanny Qu was thinking. After all, she had never seen any clues about the people who were close to Mu Qiaoxi.

She was suspicious in her heart. After all, after the python robe was sent away, there would be no chance to test it again.

Could it be that Mu Qiaoling hated Mu Qiaoxi so much that she was talking nonsense in front of him...

Mu Qiaoling saw that Shishi was doubting herself, and immediately said: "Mother, how could I lie to you about such a thing? That is a genuine peacock feather thread, and Grandma Qu did not replace it with the fake one at all!"

Mrs. Su looked down at the broken teacup on the ground, her expression full of viciousness.

"It's true that the eagle pecked out my eyes when I was playing tricks. This old guy dared to play tricks on my head."

"Come here! Go and get the waist card from Nanny Qu's hand!" Mrs. Su scolded the servants outside for doing things, and she was filled with anger. Now she couldn't kill Nanny Qu immediately. The ceremony to sacrifice to heaven was coming soon, and the python robe had just been delivered.

If you leave, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

We can only take away the rights from Aunt Qu first, and then talk about the rest.

Over in the woodshed, Mo Yan sat in the darkness, his eyes quiet, looking at the indistinguishable lines on the table.

"On the first day of the new year, find a place where no one is around and destroy these things. Don't let others see anything strange."

After Mo Yan gave the instructions calmly, he picked up the military book that he had already memorized by heart and started from scratch again.

After sending away the python robe, Mu Qiao Xi's life was temporarily saved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the first day of Chuyi, he saw Mo Yan's relaxed expression and said, "Master has done a lot of work on Miss Mu Da's affairs this time. He must have gained her trust."

Mo Yan's heart trembled, his face pretended to be calm, he just said 'hmm' and said nothing more.

Perhaps the probing look in his eyes on the first day of the new year was too serious, so Mo Yan put down the military strategy in his hand and said, "Don't be anxious about anything. Although I have gained her trust, she is cunning and suspicious by nature. If she hadn't been able to see people's hearts over time, she wouldn't have

I believe it too deeply.”

The implication is that the time is still not ripe enough.

On the first day of junior high school, I was resentful and stopped talking.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Mo Yan, there are people coming to the East Palace today. The Marquis is very happy. Everyone in the house will be rewarded with meals."

Fu Sheng happily opened the door.

The second before he heard the footsteps, Chu Yi had already hid on the beam, while Mo Yan hurriedly threw away the book in his hand and used a worn quilt to cover the thread on the table.

Fusheng was holding plates of steaming pastries. With a glance, he could see a corner of the cake that was not covered up by Mo Yan.

Isn't that... isn't that the peacock feather thread used by the eldest lady?

Fusheng's hands holding the plate couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at Fu Sheng's eyes, Mo Yan secretly cried out.

Fu Sheng, however, pretended that nothing had happened and placed all the pastries on the table in front of Mo Yan, just a few inches away from the Luo Luo line.

Mo Yan wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

He tried his best to look calm before saying to Fusheng, "You were the one keeping vigil in the backyard last night. You worked hard, so I'll give you my share."

Fusheng's eyes were filled with fear for Mo Yan. Mo Yan actually... Mo Yan was actually doing something detrimental to the eldest lady.

There was only one thought in his mind.

After hurriedly putting down the cakes, he agreed in a muffled voice: "Okay, I'll go out first. Mo Yan, if you want anything, just remember to tell me."

After saying that, Fu Sheng ran out.

Mo Yan felt helpless, looking at the pastries and food on the table, this kid...

When I came down from the beam on the first day of the new year, I had already seen the whole scene in my eyes.

"Master, do you want to eliminate the roots?"

Fusheng knew that half-knowledge was the most fatal, and if he told the news, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Mo Yan shook his head and fell into silence.

Fusheng ran to a small hidden corner of the backyard in one breath.

A white dove landed on the small cage with fluttering wings.

The small cage seemed to be newly made, and the white pigeon had a bamboo tube on its foot with the word "乐" carved in cinnabar.

Fusheng pulled out the blank note and realized that it had been too long since he had sent a message to that person.

His old mother is still under the care of the other party. If new information is not given soon, she may have nothing to rely on.

Thinking of all the things Mo Yan did in the room today, and the peacock feathers...

He was shaken. That night, Mu Qiaoxi lightly gave him a chance to be reborn, and he vowed to be loyal to the eldest lady!

Now...now...

Fu Sheng squeezed the note tightly, dipped a small stone in mud and wrote the words "Everything is as before" on it.

Putting the dove back into the sky, Fusheng seemed to have mustered up some courage and rushed outside Mu Qiaoxi's courtyard.

Mu Qiaoxi didn't have the red sleeves waiting around, so the messenger naturally ignored a low-level servant like Fusheng who was waiting in the woodshed.

By the time Fusheng asked to see him, he had already been kneeling for almost an hour.

"Miss, I risked my life to come here to report you!" Fusheng knelt on the ground, his face blurred by tears and runny nose.

Mu Qiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be disgusted and said, "Just tell me if you have anything to do. You are always so life-and-death. People who don't know think I did something to you."

Who would have thought that Fusheng knelt down again and kowtowed directly and said: "Miss, it's my fault for not discovering the truth sooner. What will you do in the future...what will you do in the future!"

When Fusheng said this, Mu Qiaoxi felt vaguely uneasy, waiting for his next words.

"My servant saw it today. There is a peacock feather thread hidden in Mo Yan's room. He was close to you when you were making the python robe. He must have replaced the real peacock feather thread a long time ago!"

Mu Qiaoxi's breath froze when she heard it, and she said in a daze: "What did you say?"

"The younger one heard other people talking at the back door before. At that time, someone was talking about Luo Luo Xian. Miss, the Luo Luo Xian and the Peacock Feather Xian look exactly the same from the outside. They must have been exchanged by Mo Yan!"

Luo Su line?

Peacock Feather Line?

Mu Qiaoxi never thought that she would be so careful about this!

"What is the Luo Su line?"

"The eldest lady doesn't know that Luo Luo thread is used for weaving gold and silver jewelry. When it comes into contact with alkaline water, it will melt and rot!"

Damn it, there must be peach wood in the water used in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, and peach wood contains alkali.

It's over, it's over.

Mu Qiaoxi's head was empty, and she couldn't imagine that if Si Shaoqing melted in the center of his python robe during the heaven-sacrifice ceremony...

Fusheng thought Mu Qiaoxi was frightened, but he didn't expect Mu Qiaoxi to stand up and quickly run outside.

She rushed to the stables, ignored the obstruction of her servants, and rushed out of the Marquis' Mansion.

As long as you rush to get the python robe back when the palace door is locked, it will be a derogatory crime at best. If something really happens at the ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, then... then everyone will be executed!

Mu Qiaoxi thought and raised her whip again.

From a distance, I saw the red palace door, but at the last sound of the hour, it slammed shut.