Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 14-4-8

"Father, please forgive your elder sister. Yesterday's elder sister was also an accident. I only wanted to honor my father with filial piety. I didn't think of Sima Lingyun's ambition as a wolf." When studying, she cried in a ball. Kneelly on the side of Mo Xuemin, he also begged wistfully.

Mo Yufeng is the only son of Mo Huawen, thinking about Mo Xuemin's brother, thinking that if Mo Xuemin really did Sima Lingyun's cell, Mo Yufeng will never be able to lift his head in front of people in his life, even his career. It will be affected. Even if Mo Huawen is angry again this time, he doesn't want to send Mo Xuemin to Zhen Guohou Mansion.

Now the matter has started. Everyone knows that Mo Xuemin was almost raped by Sima Lingyun. Fortunately, Mo Xuemin's response was also very strong. He wiped out the private acquaintance of the palace legend. The bad thing was that Mo Xuemin was forced to stay in Zhen Guohou Mansion last night. Thinking of Mrs. Zhen Guohou's attitude in the morning, Mo Xuewen looked completely like a mortuary, and Mo Huawen's chest was dull and painful.

A person like Sima Lingyun, he doesn't look down anyway!

No matter Mo Xueqiong or Mo Xuemin, he will not let them enter the gate of Zhen Guohou Mansion.

There has always been a flash of sharpness in the calm eyes, and Mofu is not without chance. The two daughters successively sent out a smell with Sima Lingyun, and from all the signs, Sima Lingyun even dared to think about pupils, in the mind of Mo Huawen His anger rushed up, and at this time, he didn't have the heart to deal with Mo Xuemin's affairs again.

"Come here, take the young lady back to your yard. I will not be allowed to come out again without my order. Whoever dares to let it go privately, stick!" Mo Huawen still had a hard time getting angry.

The two guards guarding the door came in and greeted Mo Xuemin as a saluting gesture. What's more, Mo Xuemin is also a young lady with a long history. It is impossible to let the outsider touch him. Bringing it over, that is, taking care of yourself in name, can't drag people up just like solving a case outside.

Seeing that Mo Huawen didn't mention Sima Lingyun again, Mo Xuemin was secretly pleased, knowing that it was done, and it was okay to be locked up by his father. When Sima Lingyun's affairs was over, she had a chance when the wind outside gradually became quiet. With her long, flowery appearance, she did not believe that You Yuecheng would not be indifferent.

When she becomes Mrs. Yuzuki, even her father is not afraid of her.

I made up my mind and stopped crying this time. I covered my sleeves and cried while giving salute to Mo Huawen. My delicate and miserable look was matched with a pale face, and I felt aggrieved and sad but thoughtful and did n’t say much. Give Mo Huawen a weak and sad figure, and follow the guard to support Mo Xiu's hand and leave the study.

"Father" Mo Yufeng got up and wanted to say something, but Mo Huawen coldly waved and stopped.

"Go on your own, don't run outside if you have nothing to do. After a while, it will be the time of the exam. The ten-year window chart is the title of the gold list. Don't participate in something that is completely unrelated."

"Yes!" Mo Yufeng didn't dare to say anything.

"Uncle, uncle." Walked out of the study in an orderly manner, seeing the close-up Xiaoxi waiting outside waiting nervously, seeing Mo Yufeng coming out, hurriedly came over and whispered in a low voice.

Mo Yufeng carefully looked at the back. Seeing that there was nothing moving in the study, she took Xiaoyi's hand and trot, ran out of the courtyard of Mohuawen, and asked urgently outside the courtyard: "What does the girl with red sleeves say? Did you mean to pick me up tonight? "

"Uncle, the girl from Red Sleeve said that he received Uncle Yuming Yongyu tonight, and I can only say sorry to Uncle." Xiaoyi wiped his sweat.

Not yourself? Mo Yufeng was stunned, and her face turned green instantly. "Why, it's not that who gives the more tangles, who is she tonight, how can it change, this **** ..."

"Uncle, it is said that the uncle Jade gave the head many times more than we gave, so ..." Xiao Yan's words did not let Mo Yufeng's anger go, but he almost jumped up, thinking of the red sleeve that day Lying clearly in her arms, she said that she was her own tonight, and she would hate it when she didn't expect to change her mind.

That bitch, she wanted to be her own and release her pigeons, but not so cheap!

Thinking of the anger, I forgot the Mo Huawen's monitoring and rushed with anger! Rush out, he will not eat this dumb loss today! Isn't it just a prostitute in a blue house? He really treats himself as a dish.

He rushed out of the door angrily, and Mo Huawen sat in the study for a long time to calm down his anger.

"Master, the second master of the Fuguo Government House is asking for you."

Mo Huawen froze, then relieved, a faint smile appeared on his face, and nodded to enter quickly,

Sure enough, he is in charge of the Ministry of Penalty, and his sensitivity for many years is not a little bit stronger than that of his own role as Jing Zhaoyin. What happened yesterday is not clear to me now, and some things do want to talk to him. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the relationship between the two governments has now eased, and the exchanges are not so obvious.

Luo Bin sent Mo Xuetong a new year's gift on behalf of Luo Taitaijun, the government ’s subsidiary government, so he only spoke to Mo Huawen in the study and said he was leaving.

After Luo Bin left, Mo Huawen sat quietly in the study for a long time before going to Qing Xueyuan of Mo Xuetong.

In Qingwei Garden, Mo Xuetong got up, put her pillow on the cushion, and wrapped her hands in her sleeves. The room was full of confidants, but you do n’t need to worry about someone discovering her abnormality. Another good medicine, it is not very painful after recovering overnight, but it must have been frightened, the whole person looks a little embarrassed, the almost transparent face with an unmaskable pale.

Fortunately, she is still "sick in bed". What happened last night did not spread. She only said that she was ill in the palace. The two aunts in charge of the government sent people to ask for warmth and gave some supplements to the body. The things that come over, what most surprised Mo Xuetong is that Mo Xueyan and Lan Xinru came over.

"Sanmei, when I heard that you were sick, I got up early in the morning, and I cooked some millet porridge in the underground kitchen. It smelled really good. I did n’t have anything with my grandmother. I heard that these millet are still blue. The aunt brought from the south, it was more waxy and fragrant than here, so it was half a bag in total. "Mo Xueyan pointed to Lan Xin sitting quietly and laughing.

"Ms. Lan, thank you very much, but I have eaten when I got up early, and now I ca n’t eat it anymore, I might as well give it to the second sister. It ’s been a long time since I looked at the second sister!" Mo Xuetong Bai Nen His face was pale and weak, leaning against the cushioned high pillow.

Because Mo Xueyan and Lan Xinru came in, she put her hands in the quilt. The injuries to her hands could not let others know. It was impossible to stretch out her hands in front of both of them to drink porridge. She did eat it early. There are still bowls on the table, and Moran is packing lightly.

"It's a pity that the three sisters don't eat. Would you like to come back? You are not good, but you should eat more. Look at Aunt Lan to make porridge for you today. When Mo Xueyan saw that Mo Xuetong had finished eating, as soon as her eyes turned, she pulled Lan Xinru's hand and let her see.

Sure enough, there were two obvious burns on the tip of Lan Xin's forefinger.

"Xueyan, this is not a big deal, it's just that you don't care if you burn it a little bit. It's nothing. Ms. San's health is not good. Drinking more millet porridge in the morning is good for the body. I wanted to hurry up early. I hurt my hand when I did n’t expect to do it, but I came too late. I did n’t catch up with Miss San for breakfast, but it ’s also good to be fine after dinner. It ’s good for me to drink. ”Lan Xinru worked hard to get back from Mo Xueyan. A gentle, regretful smile on his face can cause a good impression.

I haven't seen in two days, Lan Xin is getting smarter!

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, someone outside the door said, "I haven't caught up with any meals? Hitomi hasn't had breakfast yet? He's not very good yet?" It's not too early at this time, don't say Mo Xue It's not too late for Hitomi to start today, and in general, most people have already run out of breakfast at this time.

Hearing the voices from outside, Lan Xin rose up as if she was shameful, and saluted the Mo Huawen who entered the door in a shameful manner, and shouted, "Good cousin!" The old lady mentioned something.

"Why did Miss Lan come to Tonger here so early today?" After receiving a gift from Mo Xueyan, Mo Huawen politely rushed to Lan Xin and arched his hands, let Mo Xueyan live and talk, and he came to Mo Xue Sitting at the big chair in front of the pupil bed, Moran had packed the tableware on the table, and Mo Yu offered tea in an orderly manner.

"I heard that Miss Three went to a banquet in the palace last night, but she got sick after returning, so I went to the kitchen to cook some millet porridge in the morning. I couldn't think that because my hands were hot, sometimes I came late. Miss Three had finished eating and was still talking to Miss Three said that the Lord should be fine after the meal, and come a little bit, just as the cousin is here, and she also appreciates her sister's face. How about using some together? "Lan Xinrujiao stood up with a smile and put the food container aside. Mentioned at the table.

Open the lid of the food container. Inside a large bowl of fine porcelain with gold flowers and a full bowl of fine rice porridge are only opened. The aroma of the fine rice porridge comes out, which is really appetizing.

"It's so fragrant!" Mo Xueyan raised her nose, said Jiao Qiao, and then directed at Mo Huawen: "Uncle, Yan'er too."

The two drank one and the other made Mo Huawen unable to say what he did not want to drink, and nodded.

Only when he was here, Lan Xinru diligently personally filled him with a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him. His carefully manicured fingers were white and slender, and he put it on a blue celadon bowl. , Delicate and delicate, put the bowl in front of Mo Huawen, blushed and replied shamefully, "Cousin, you can also taste it, if it doesn't taste good, it must be improved next time."

After talking and looking back, there was a side dish with porridge in the food box. Everything was done by myself. Coupled with the half-spring love in the corner of the eyebrow, I didn't know that the wife was preparing food for her husband.

Mo Huawen has already been eaten. Now that I still have something in my heart, how can I have an appetite? I looked up at Lan Xinru, and frowned slightly at the corner of my eyebrow. I picked up the chopsticks and moved the side dishes twice. Put down the chopsticks, and said to Xue Xue: "Douer is okay now? Would you like to invite a doctor to see it? It wasn't too late yesterday's banquet in the palace. Why did you get up early this morning?"

He had spoken to Mo Xuetong to tell the truth, Lan Xinru opened her mouth and was embarrassed to interrupt. The pair of glamorous eyes fell on Mo Xuetong's face, and the impatience under his eyes could not be covered.