Chapter Seventy-Five: Yu Sirong is expelled

"Miss Yu came here today to tell me that it was too much?" Mo Xue Tong glanced at Yu Sirong up and down with wide eyes, and smiled with a knowing smile: "It turns out that Miss Yu didn't come to see us, but she came to find fault!"

The color of those eyes looked as mocking as it was!

Ridiculed by the people she looked down on the most in the past!

"You slut. Yu Sirong was stunned by the excitement, and rushed over and raised her hand to hit Mo Xuetong.

On the side, Mo Xueqiong pretended not to see it, and a smug smile flashed on her lips.

Mo Ye flashed his hand, took two steps forward, grabbed Yu Sirong's high hand, and pushed it to the side, Yu Sirong was Mo Ye's opponent, stumbled and rushed out, her two maid rings reacted quickly, and she didn't fall into the mud on the spot to make a fool of herself, but even so, the high bun on her head was loose, and a few strands fell down, and the corners of her clothes swept in the mud, and they were dirty.

How embarrassed it looks and how embarrassed it is.

"Mo Xuetong, how dare you...... How dare you?" Yu Sirong stood still in shock and said angrily.

Mo Xuetong stood there coldly, there was no trace of temperature in her eyes, and Mo Xueqiong, who swept to the side, fell back on Yu Sirong: "What don't I dare, Miss Yu came to Mofu to teach me a lesson, but it is really impossible to bully Mofu." ”

"Mo Xue Tong" Yu Sirong shouted angrily, she was mad with anger, and a strand of loose hair on her head was in front of her, reminding her how disheveled she was now: "You have a mother and no mother, see if I don't teach you." ”

"Yu Sirong, do I have anyone to teach you to take care of it, the affairs of our Mofu have nothing to do with your Yufu, when is it your Yufu's turn to point fingers, you please, you are not welcome in our Mofu. Mo Xue's eyes were cold, and her gaze swept on Yu Sirong, only to feel cold, this is still the Mo Xue pupil who was bullied and hid on the side and cried!

Yu Sirong trembled angrily, her face was blue and white, where could she get off the stage, if this was still Cloud City, she would have given an unceremonious order to do it, and let Yahuan teach Mo Xuetong a good lesson.

"Miss Yu, you better go first, the third sister is in a bad mood today, don't care, wait for me to tell my father, let her come over to the house to give you a sin in person." Mo Xueqiong smiled and helped Yu Sirong affectionately, "Don't worry about those useless people." ”

The corners of her eyes squinted, and she looked at Mo Xuetong quite provocatively, she just didn't like Mo Xuetong.

"Mo Xueqiong, if you are willing to deal with people who look down on our Mo Mansion, please do it, you are also not welcome here, if I have a mother and no mother, how good are you, if this does not allow you to cut off contact with Yu Sirong, then you simply have the surname Yu, and my father will not allow you to know it!" Mo Xuetong clenched her hands on her cuffs, her eyes flashed with alternating ice and fire, and her eyes were cold and cold.

Yu Sirong actually scolded her mother, this is her bottom line, she may be able to tolerate Mo Xueqiong's bitterness, but she definitely can't tolerate someone scolding her mother and still be a guest, since Mo Xueqiong has repeatedly picked on her daughter-in-law's demeanor, she doesn't mind letting Mo Xueqiong understand what is different.

"If my father knows that my mother is scolded, and you are not only indifferent as a concubine, but also help outsiders speak, where is filial piety, where is filial piety, where is filial piety, the Mo family is trampled under the feet of others, there is no sense of shame, you are a daughter in vain, a son in vain. ”

Mo Xueqiong was stunned by the scolding, and even Yu Sirong looked at Mo Xuetong in amazement, only to see that her beautiful face was unprovoked with a cold and vicious aura, and she was shocked for a while, and she didn't know how to react.

"Papapapa" someone clapped his hands and laughed: "That's right, a child who doesn't know how to protect his parents is really a son of man in vain." A man's gentle laugh came.

Everyone couldn't help but be startled, but they saw Mo Huawen walking over with a handsome son.

The handsome boy who walked in front was wearing a fox fur with ink on a white background, a blue brocade robe, a buckled gold and blue warm jade belt around his waist, and a jade crown with a white light on his head.

Seeing Mo Huawen appear, Mo Xueqiong immediately showed an aggrieved expression on her face, and looked at Mo Huawen with tears in her eyes:

"Father...... The third sister scolded me......" When she saw Mo Huawen's increasingly gloomy eyes, she trembled slightly, and she couldn't continue.

"Someone came to take the fourth lady down to the ancestral hall, and let her do her filial piety in front of Mrs. tonight. Mo Huawen said coldly.

Two mothers-in-law had already come up, and Mo Xueqiong pulled down without saying anything.

"Uncle......" Yu Sirong felt bad, so she panicked and immediately came up to salute and explain, but was interrupted by Mo Huawen mercilessly: "I really can't afford Miss Yu's uncle, Miss Yu is really rare, I came to the house today to teach my daughter for me, whether my daughter has a mother or not has nothing to do with Yufu, when will it be Miss Yu's turn to teach my daughter how to do things, no matter how bad I am, I will still teach my daughter." ”

This has been a direct slap in the face, it is really because Yu Sirong has touched the bottom line of Mo Huawen, the only person he loves the most in this life is Luo Xia, if it wasn't for Luo Xia's intention back then, he would not have been able to enter the concubine room, and he couldn't imagine that the daughter born by the concubine would actually bully Tong'er with outsiders and slander Luo Xia, how could Mo Huawen still leave a decent place for Yu Sirong.

He only felt that this little woman was as annoying as Aunt Fang, and sure enough, they were all daughters from the Yu family, and their thoughts were so vicious! He only regretted it now, why did he let Aunt Fang enter the door at that time, seeing that she was waiting for Luo Xia with all her heart and gentleness at that time, he thought she was a good one, but it turned out that she was so deeply hidden.

"Wow!" was ruthlessly scorched away by Mo Huawen, how could Yu Sirong still be able to hang up, her face was blue for a while, red for a while, and she couldn't help it anymore, she cried and ran out, and the two maids screamed urgently and chased after her.

Mo Xuetong looked at all this coldly, and the hand clenched at the bottom of her sleeve slowly loosened, biting her lip, suppressing the tearful pain in her eyes.

"Hitomi, don't be afraid, everything is a father. Mo Huawen's soft voice in his ears, raised his hazy teary eyes, only to see the love that Mo Huawen's eyes couldn't hide, and he couldn't hold back his sadness for a while, and threw himself into Mo Huawen's arms, and the tears slipped silently.

In her previous life, Yu Sirong always showed friendship with her in front of people, but she designed her again and again behind her back, and in her and Yu's operations, the Qin Mansion spread the rumors that she was pampered and rude and lost in discipline, not only her reputation was bad, but even her mother was also affected, and several times the subordinates in the Qin Mansion also contemptuously mentioned her mother, at that time she was timid and cowardly, and would only cry secretly alone.

Now, she finally scolded loudly, and there was a kind of relief in her heart!

Yes, in this life, she will never be bullied in vain!

She will avenge every blood feud!

"Hitomi, don't cry, someone is here!" Mo Huawen held her in his arms, sensed the slight tremor of her body, and patted her shoulder lovingly.

Sensing the gaze of the people on the side, Mo Xuetong slowly calmed down, got up from Mo Huawen's arms, turned his head sideways and wiped his tears with a handkerchief, took two steps forward, and saluted Feng Juexuan gently and politely: "The courtiers see His Royal Highness the King of Chu." ”

"Third Miss doesn't have to be polite. Feng Jueran said with a smile, his eyes fell on the face that was especially wet, that color, as if the dream appeared several times, the beauty touched the soul, especially in this situation, the long eyelashes fanned twice, the eyebrows were tactful, the pink red lips and the delicate little ......

All of them are distressing and pitiful!

"The third lady really doesn't have to be polite, my eldest brother and I just came to see the garden of Mofu, and my eldest brother heard that the courtyard of Mofu is different from other houses, so he came in with a special smell, and I didn't expect to see this scene. Another lazy familiar voice came, and Mo Xuetong involuntarily raised her head.

Sure enough, I saw Feng Jue leaning on the edge of the moon cave at the entrance of the courtyard, his handsome and demon-like appearance was amazing, and his smile was even more charming, but Mo Xuetong was sensitive to his smile, there was something called danger, flashing and flashing, which made people inexplicably chilling.

Who provoked this wicked prince!

Mo Xuetong immediately sobered up, and after bowing deeply in his direction, she stepped back to Mo Huawen's side and said softly: "Father, daughter retire!"

Although I don't know what happened to the two princes of Chu Wang Xuan who suddenly appeared in their house, Mo Xuetong definitely didn't want to know, she felt dangerous inexplicably, and just wanted her to escape, and at this time she had already calmed down,

"Let's go!" This place is full of foreign men, it is indeed inappropriate for Mo Xuetong and a boudoir lady to take this place, Mo Huawen nodded.

Looking at the figure of Mo Xue Tong Na leaving, Feng Juexuan's eyes couldn't help but follow, the first time in her, she was also so sad, after handing over Mo Lan to her aunt's grandmother, although her face was pale, she walked absolutely, under such a weak appearance, there was such a decisiveness, how could it not arouse his curiosity......

"Master Mo, I don't know if Ling Ai has ever promised to kiss?" Feng Jueran walked over, his long and narrow phoenix eyes raised, and he looked at Mo Huawen with a smile.

This was extremely rude, but because the person who asked was the King of Xuan, who had always played cards unreasonably, Mo Huawen only replied stubbornly: "The little girl has had her mother since she was a child and is married. ”

"It's a pity!" Feng Jueran's demeanor was extremely innocent, "Can you retreat?"

Mo Huawen almost got angry when he said this.

"Eighth brother must not be unreasonable!" Feng Juexuan came back to his senses at this time, scolded him with a smile, and then comforted Mo Huawen and said: "Eighth brother is just fun, Lord Mo doesn't have to take it seriously." ”

"Yes, it's because the ministers don't dare!" Mo Huawen dared to do anything to such a bewitching and beautiful highness, so he had to wipe the cold sweat and nod yes.

"Lord Mo, your garden is really different, I heard that this was still the place where King Jin's advisers were proud, although the mountains and rivers in it are not big, but they are very exquisite, my father gave you this mansion, but he values you very much. Feng Juexuan smiled and walked forward, no one paid attention to such a small episode just now.

"The grace of God is vast, and the body is a garden that is appreciated only when there is no mansion. Mo Huawen responded carefully.

"Lord Mo is an old man from the Emperor's Mansion, so naturally he can't compare to others, and if the Emperor doesn't respect you, who will he rely on. Feng Jue means something.

Mo Huawen was really difficult to answer, and he laughed awkwardly twice and was about to respond carefully, but he heard Feng Jueran on the side speak impatiently: "Big brother, we are here to see the courtyard today, or to see Lord Mo, you let the craftsman hurry up, paint and leave, I still have a few friends going to Baihualou for a banquet in a while, it's too late, it's not okay!"

That Baihualou is not a good place, and it is very famous among the Qinglou Chu Pavilion.

But when it comes to this at this time, except for Feng Jueran himself, everyone else is a little embarrassed.

Feng Juexuan coughed and said with a smile: "Eighth brother, don't worry, just go around in a circle, the painter's hand is still fast." ”

"Okay, then hurry up!" said Feng Jueran with a big grin.