She took the script of the villain in Fast Transmigration

"Now that the matter is clear, it's getting late. Let's say goodbye first. As for that maid, it's up to you to do whatever you want!"

Without waiting for anyone else to say anything, Zhao Ziyan pulled Mo Simiao away from the crowd and left.

When the maid saw that her young lady no longer wanted her, she called out miserably and rushed in the direction the two left, but was held down by the guard standing by.

No matter how she begged for mercy, no one present was moved.

Gu Shaoxuan put the fan in his hand on the table, stood up, flicked his clothes, and said to the attendant.

"The women, sell them; the men, waste their hands and throw them away."

When the maid and the boy at the racecourse heard that there was no danger to their lives, they breathed a sigh of relief.

When the attendant who took the life saw this, he smiled contemptuously. Did these two people really think they could survive?

He waved his hand, and two guards came in from the door, one dragging the other and escorting them out.

Within an hour, both of them were lying neatly on the mass grave.

-

"Brother Ziyan, this matter really has nothing to do with me. You have to believe me."

Mo Simiao followed Zhao Ziyan, and every time Ai Ai explained, the tears flowed down as if he wanted no money.

"You don't know whether it matters or not?"

Zhao Ziyan was filled with anger, and the joy of winning the competition had long since disappeared.

He still knew what kind of person Mo Simiao was.

If she hadn't done what happened today, he would have... not been able to give birth to a son!

Why didn't you discuss it with him beforehand?

Don't you want to talk to him?

Otherwise, he would be the one who saved Mo Qin today, and Mo Qin would be used by him.

But now, in addition to being angry, he is still being angered.

And Mo Simiao's crying would only make his mood worse.

Suddenly, he saw Gu Shaoxuan's carriage, and there were four people guarding it outside.

Presumably Mo Qin was in the car.

Mo Qin was injured, he should go up and have a look.

Before he could walk in, he was stopped by two people.

"How dare you even stop me?" he shouted angrily.

The two people still didn't give in even a step and said expressionlessly.

"Sorry, Your Highness the Sixth Prince, our master has ordered that no one can see Miss Mo."

"Okay, I can't even see Gu Shaoxuan? What about her? She is Xiaoqin's biological sister!"

Zhao Ziyan pointed at Mo Simiao behind him and said.

The guard didn't even raise his eyes and said, "We are also following orders."

Is this not possible anymore?

Okay, that's great, even a guard dared to talk to him like this.

When he ascends to the throne one day, he must trample these people under his feet!

"let's go!"

Zhao Ziyan turned around and walked towards his carriage. Mo Simiao hurriedly followed, not forgetting to look back at Gu Shaoxuan's carriage.

Although she wanted to know how Mo Qin was injured, the most important thing now was to coax Zhao Ziyan well.

She was about to speak when she was stopped by Zhao Ziyan.

"Okay, no need to talk about this anymore, I'm tired and want to take a rest."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and leaned on the couch of the carriage with a don't disturb look.

-

Gu Shaoxuan sent the person back to the Mo Mansion. It was clear and sunny, and he couldn't enter the backyard of the Mo Mansion, so he only sent the person to the front yard.

Not long after returning to the room, Mrs. Mo brought Mo Simiao over to visit.

Seeing Mo Qin lying on the beauty's couch with one foot tightly wrapped in white cloth, Mrs. Mo held her handkerchief, raised her eyes and sat on a wooden bench nearby.

"How is it? Is it serious? What sequelae will it leave?"

Xixiang, who was standing aside and fanning, replied, "The doctor said that you can't go down to the ground for the first few days. After ten days, you can probably walk around a little, but you must not do any strenuous exercise, otherwise the foot injury may be more serious."

"Why do you have to do something you don't know how to do? This unyielding spirit is really similar..."

At the end of her words, Mrs. Mo's voice gradually became quieter.

Today's Mrs. Mo is no longer as harsh and harsh as before, but more gentle.

"Okay, take good care of her. There aren't many days until you get married, so... don't just run away every day."

Mo Qin nodded in agreement, acting like a good daughter.

Is it possible that Mrs. Mo really developed some maternal love because she was injured?

But since the day the ban was lifted, her attitude has really become better than before.

After saying that, Mrs. Mo stood up and Mo Simiao followed her and left, as if they were just here to visit the patient.

Before walking far away, I could still hear Mrs. Mo saying something like "Feng Shui takes turns".

Xixiang took the round fan, ran to the door, looked out of the yard, and happened to hear these words.

She pursed her lips, returned to Mo Qin, and complained, "What, madam, are you saying that you didn't take good care of the second young lady in the past few days, so you should be unlucky today?"

Mo Qin took a bright red cherry from the plate and gave it to Xi Xiang.

"Why are you annoyed that the mouth is on her body?"

"I just feel uncomfortable in my heart. We were all born from the same birth, so why does Madam only love the second young lady?"

Xixiang spit out the Yin Taohe and continued, "The second lady is obviously in poor health because of premature birth. How can this be blamed on you?"

She didn't know much about this matter, so Mo Qin became interested and asked more questions.

"Premature birth? Where did you hear the news?"

"I just heard it from an old man in the house. Miss, are you interested in this matter? I will go and inquire with you after lunch?"

Xixiang took a few more cherries from the plate and ate them.

It shouldn't be a big deal that Madam gave birth to two young ladies early, but she had never heard anyone mention it. That is, she happened to hear an old servant say this casually yesterday.

"There's no need to bother asking."

Since it is something that is not allowed to be mentioned, then those who can truly tell it either cannot say it or can no longer say it.

If Xixiang inquired again, he probably wouldn't be able to find out anything.

Favoritism or not, she didn't care.

Anyway, Mo Mansion, who stood unswervingly behind the Sixth Prince, probably won't be in glory for long.

"All right."

Xixiang responded in confusion, whatever the lady said was whatever she said, she just had to listen.

-

Half a month later, the envoy came to the court, and the envoy escorted him was a princess, Princess Jiayi.

She is a favored princess from a neighboring country, but her mother was not born well, so she was sent to marry her.

Above the main hall, in front of the officials.

Princess Jiayi has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and a slender figure. Although she is not as fair and delicate as the women from her country, she is still very beautiful.

A pair of big, deep eyes, like bright stars, full of alluring emotions.

But these days are not lustful and mediocre people, and they have no thoughts about this young princess.

"Princess Jiayi has come a long way, and you have come to marry me. There are countless children of our dynasty family present here, and they may already have wives and concubines at home. You can name the person you like. If that person also longs for you,

I will make the decision to marry you!"