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"You shouldn't be a loving mother and a child! If I don't beat her, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Mu family, and how can I be worthy of my deceased father. ”

Mu Zhanpeng taught his daughter a lesson, and really brought out the dead Mu Guang, Mu Xiaoluo couldn't help but sneer in her heart, teach you a precious son Mu Xuanchang may not be a father, you brought the dead old grandfather out and said.

It's not about yourself, this is Mu Xiaoluo's rule of life in this life, although there are some things that have to be taken care of, but Mu Xiaoluo feels that it is better to interfere less.

"Master, I beg you, You'er she was still hiding scissors just now, don't force her, otherwise if she dies, I will follow." Whining. ”

The official was gentle in front of Mu Jinxiu, and with both hands he held the long vine of Xiang Guo's hand.

With a loud shout, Mu Zhanpeng pushed away Guan Wenrou heavily, and with such a push, Guan Wenrou's back touched the round table, which hurt the cold air on her forehead, and she didn't have the strength to rush forward for a while.

Of course, Mu Zhanpeng has long been tired of the gentleness of the fourth aunt, she doesn't fall down, is it very heavy?

The taste that emerged in Mu Xiaoluo's heart became a little stronger: Father, didn't you think of Mu Jiafeng for the fact that you were looking for a prostitute in the kiln of the Qinglou? Now that I think about it, it's too funny, that famous prostitute Zhu'er in the Qinglou was brutally cut off by the eldest brother Mu Xuanchang's head.

Everyone present, everyone did not move, this is Xiangye's own hands, who persuades whoever is unlucky, Xiangye's long vine is not a joke.

It was so miserable that there was a smell of cracked silk, the long whip slid from the back of Mu Jinxiu's neck to the back below, and the outer layer of clothing was hooked up, and a long bloodstain with blurred flesh and blood could be faintly glimpsed, as well as the bloodstained belly pocket hanger, which looked quite terrifying, but fortunately, in the room, except for Xiangguo, there was a room of female dependents.

I don't know what the reason is, can it be attributed to Mu Jinxiu's good luck?

Mu Xiaoluo actually saw that Dongfang Jin's kid didn't listen to the rumors and wore a white jade screen, and arrived in the room of Chang'an Garden, he was dressed in a splendid fox fur, and saw that the faint skin under Mu Jinxiu's clothes could be exposed, so he hurriedly took off his piece and draped it on Jinxiu's body, looking at Xiangguo with clear eyes full of tears, "Father-in-law, please forgive my son-in-law's recklessness." By the way, old lady, let's intercede with my father-in-law. ”

Dongfang Jin, who arrived in time, gave Fox Qiu to Mu Xiaoluo, and immediately knelt down to Xiangguo and Lao Taijun with her, and the whole action was done in one go, extremely coherent, so that people could not see the flaws here.

However, there are secretly heartwaves among a few maidservants, where can such a good man and a good golden beetle son-in-law go, but he still has a deep affection for Mu Jinxiu wholeheartedly, if he is replaced by another gentleman, he wants the body of Miss Jinxiu, and tarnishes her innocence, which is directly certified, so what, but Dongfang Jin is still single-minded, he is here, then his family is newly married, and Changfang's heart is not good.

It must be uncomfortable, Mu Xiaoluo doesn't know if she is pitying Mu Jinxiu, the fourth sister who is related by blood, or whether she is pitying the big businessman, the female Qian family.

"Hmph. Mu Zhanpeng threw down the long vine, turned his back, that riveting long whip, Mu Jinxiu couldn't bear it for a long time, and Dongfang Jin was blocking it, did he continue to do it? Dongfang Hao, the old father-in-law of the Dongfang family, is not easy to mess with, Mu Zhanpeng is afraid and hateful of him.

Dongfang Jin is willing to come to pick up Jinxiu and go back, that is naturally better, the old lady said lightly, "Son-in-law, you take Jinxiu back, this is not impossible, you have to promise to treat her well in the future, if you, your wife wants to bully Mu Jinxiu, but in the end protect her a little, you know?"

"Yes, old lady. Dongfang Jin nodded obediently.

The old lady is protecting her shortcomings, after Mu Jinxiu listened, of course she felt very happy, there was such a first-class lady as the old lady who spoke, especially when she opened her mouth to speak for herself, she felt that there was someone to support her, and her heart was much more steady.

But it was the fourth aunt who stood up gently with her waist around her waist, and there was a smile on her face, "A good son-in-law is so good, so good." ”

Mu Xiaoluo looked at all this lightly, and suddenly heard Ning Guan's second family shouting outside, "Oh, it's not good, people from Qinfang Nuan Pavilion are coming back, big ...... Eldest lady hair ...... Crazy. ”

, the eldest sister Mu Ruoxue is a good person, why is she crazy.

Mu Xiaoluo's face had that expression, but what she thought in her heart was impossible to study.

Soon, Huang Rui's family led an old woman with a dark blue placket in, and the old woman looked at her like a third-class mother-in-law at best, with no status.

The old woman knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes, crying so badly, "Old lady, go and see, the eldest lady is really crazy." The hair was messy and the clothes were ragged, but the wound on the leg was healed these days, but it left a large scar that was difficult to resolve,......"

The old woman said as if her own daughter had gone crazy, Mu Xiaoluo laughed in her heart, what's wrong with the people now, licking the master's feet, the old woman cried a lot, I was afraid that Mu Ruoxue was not very good, and she added oil and vinegar to it, it looked very serious.

The old lady was displeased, and turned her head, "Hmph, get down! I have a headache now, Ruoxue, she loves life and death, all blame herself, who else can blame her, she can't live for her own sin! Hey! Everyone's grandchildren are happy together, Qi Huan's knees, what's wrong with me here! Oops! The family is unfortunate! The family is unlucky!"

This incident happened one after another in the past few days, which made Yan Hongyu very distressed, Dongfang Jin was very interested in escorting Mu Jinxiu and the official aunt out, and when she went out of the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Dongfang Jin naturally returned to Shangshu Mansion with Mu Jinxiu.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Mu Xiaoluo gently rubbed the old lady's shoulders, "Old lady, do you want to go to Qinfang Nuan Pavilion now." ”

The old lady nodded in agreement, Mu Xiaoluo already knew that the old lady was duplicitous, although she had always denied that she didn't care about her life or death, could she really care about her, Yan Hongyu remembered that Mu Ruoxue was so well-behaved and docile before, and her tears couldn't help but flow down, what happened to this Ruoxue, it changed so much!

said to leave, the old lady and Mu Xiaoluo arrived at Qinfang Warm Pavilion.

In the past, under the bright and warm sun, it was picturesque and peaceful, but the messiness here formed a very strong visual impact!

Broken basins, pear blossom fragrant wooden stools with broken feet, hand-spilled corridors with ink, a pile of broken jade jade bottles in the courtyard, and a lot of crumpled golden hairpins, many of which are Mu Ruoxue's birthday, the things that the lord and the old lady gave her are all burned today, which can be called extremely not ghostly. If people don't know about it, they still think that Qinfang Nuan Pavilion is so beautiful and secluded, and the boudoir pavilion has been looted like never before.

"How, why is this happening?" The old lady looked shocked, this mess in the pavilion was done by Mu Ruoxue alone, she has always been a well-informed person.

The old lady didn't believe it, even if she saw the situation, she never believed that her eldest granddaughter would be like this.

until

Mu Ruoxue's cloak appeared in the attic, her clothes were full of ink marks, and her originally beautiful face was full of ink, wet and dripping down, and even her skirt was dragged with dirt, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

"Ah, Miss!"

"Yes, yes, it's Miss!"

Xiangxia and Jinqiu looked at each other and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The agarwood on the side of the old lady looked much calmer.

Under the exclamation of the two girls, everyone's eyes under the attic focused on Mu Ruoxue's body in the attic, this Mu Ruoxue was disheveled, crying and laughing, and she actually wanted to climb the railing, and below the high railing was the ground.

Looking at Mu Ruoxue's posture, is she going to hit her head on the ground?

No, no matter what, she is, eldest sister Mu Ruoxue, Mu Xiaoluo's face pretended to be gloomy, but she was happy in her heart.

Yan Hongyu tightened her body, stepped forward, raised her arm, and shouted, "Ruoxue, what are you going to do?"

"Hehe, old immortal, who are you, old immortal......" Mu Ruoxue muttered, her voice was very loud, like a big shrew grinning, very annoying.

What a shocking picture this is, is the eldest lady Mu Ruoxue crazy, even the old lady scolded her, this is simply lawless.

Yan Hongyu clasped the green bamboo cane in her hand and slammed it on the ground, and the ground suddenly became skinny, "This thing! and scolded me, is this really crazy?"

"Old lady, crazy people, haven't you always been imprisoned in the mad tower?"

Immediately, Mu Xiaoluo glanced coldly at the woman in the attic, she looked like a vulnerable woman, and she didn't know what conspiracy she was hatching, Mu Ruoxue was so strong in her heart, could she be such a casual crazy person?

The women in the house are crazy, they must not be able to stay in the house, this is unpleasant to hear, most of them are imprisoned in the madman tower, two meals a day are guaranteed, and the rest is difficult to say.

The first prime minister who used to be famous in the capital, female, locked up in the madman tower, don't say ordinary people, I'm afraid those crazy people who are imprisoned in the madman tower will go crazy with joy, this, the eldest lady Mu Ruoxue, but the first beauty in Kyoto.

Off, or not?

Mu Xiaoluo's proposal was not wrong, the old lady frowned, and instructed a few old women in the courtyard, "What are you still doing in a daze, don't tie people up in the attic!" Don't let her die!"

Speaking of the word "death", Yan Hongyu's heart is like a knife song, thinking about Ruoxue's birthday this year, she accompanied herself to watch the big drama of the pear blossom class in Chang'an Garden, but she didn't expect it to become like this, not to mention losing the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it would be light.

Where don't the old mothers and the old women dare to disrespect the old lady, as soon as the old lady said, they hurriedly ran away, and dragged her down before Mu Ruoxue was about to step on the other foot, and one of the old mothers went to the cabinet to find a soft cotton strip strap to tie Mu Ruoxue's waist and tied it tightly.

Until Mu Ruoxue couldn't move, she kept yelling and laughing, several old mothers carried Mu Ruoxue on their backs, lifted her feet, grabbed her hands, tied her, and were afraid that she would escape like this, thinking about when she Mu Ruoxue would get such treatment, it seemed to be a farce.

Mu Ruoxue was tied to the old lady, and before the old lady could speak, she snorted, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into the old lady's eyes.

This taste is so heavy, Mu Xiaoluo is not surprised, this Mu Ruoxue is really crazy, she actually spit saliva on the old lady's body, or in her eyes, the old lady has lived a lifetime, where would anyone dare to do this.

However, from Mu Xiaoluo's point of view, Mu Ruoxue's saliva was intentionally directed at herself, but the saliva was changed by the wind, and she spit out the old lady's body, Mu Xiaoluo immediately added oil and vinegar, "Old lady, quickly send the eldest sister to the Crazy Tower, if you don't send it at this moment, what year will you send it, this time it is spitting, next time you will hold the knife, the white knife will go in and the red knife will come out, and it will not be good at that time." ”

"Come on, send it to the Mad Tower!" the old lady wiped his eyes with a silk cloth and said angrily.

It just so happened that Xiangye also came, and he understood the situation, but he was unhappy in his heart, but what can he do, this madman tower has to go.

Otherwise, wouldn't the old lady have been spit out in vain, the prime minister's law is strict, and in front of everyone's eyes, Mu Ruoxue will definitely be punished.

Xiangye loves Mu Ruoxue, but there is always a degree, filial piety to the old lady is the most important thing in the world, but it has to be done.

Mu Zhanpeng also added, "You, you, and you, escort the eldest lady all the way." ”

But I don't know when Fu Bo, who is in charge of the hospital, will come, followed by a team of nurses, Mu Xiaoluo thought, the news of her father is really well-informed, watching the eldest lady Mu Ruoxue being taken away, Mu Xiaoluo's heart inexplicably felt a trace of pleasure, this feeling is very good, Mu Xiaoluo likes it very much, only in this way, can she be happy by trampling the bad guys under her feet.

In less than an hour, Mu Xiaoluo is the nurses who heard it back, the eldest lady has been imprisoned in the madman tower ten miles away from the capital, and there have been officials guarding there for many years, let her cry in her throat, I'm afraid no one will respond to her.

However, according to the eldest sister's good appearance, it will definitely attract the saliva of many madmen and officials, but what kind of character Xiang Guo Mu Zhanpeng is, he must have done a good job.

No matter what, it was also the daughter born to him Mu Zhanpeng, the seed of Mrs. Changfang's pregnancy in October.

Mrs. Dongfang Feiyan is bedridden, it seems that no one has told her the news, it is really pitiful, she is lying on the sickbed alone, her daughter is crazy, her son is not a man anymore, how can this make a noble mother stand it.

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