Mo Huawen snorted coldly and said, "Mo Lan, what is the matter with your pupil, is it that you didn't treat Hitomi well and made her sick?"

"The slave doesn't dare!" Mo Lan replied timidly, not daring to say a word, but stopped a few more points on Mo Xuetong's collar, but as if she had scruples, she stopped talking a few times and bit her lip without saying anything.

Seeing that Mo Lan clearly wanted to say something, but she stopped her mouth in fright, and then saw that Mo Xue Tong was in pain and endured it, her face was even more pale and fragile, Mo Huawen was angry, and her face sank and shouted: "Come on, pull these two cheap maids down, and take twenty rods of responsibility." ”

Two family members immediately flashed out behind him, and they stepped forward with expressionless faces to drag Mo Lan and Mo Yu.

Seeing that Mo Huawen was really ready to do it, Mo Xuetong stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Father, be slow, it's really not good for the pupils, it's none of their business. Mo Xuetong couldn't kneel down anymore, raised her head, and said hurriedly.

Everyone found that her tender little face was as pale as snow, cold sweat broke out, and it was clear that she was forbearant to the extreme, even so, those clear eyes were fragile with a bit of stubbornness, the long eyelashes of the black crow were raised, the clenched cherry lips were bloodstained, and a difficult smile appeared on her face, and her eyes were half aggrieved and half stoic.

"What's wrong with the third miss? Why don't you tell your aunt clearly if you are not in good health, just let the eldest lady accept the guests here on behalf of the third lady, fortunately, when making clothes, I also made an extra set for the eldest lady, and after a while, let the eldest lady replace the third lady, the two girls are really, your young lady is sick like this, why don't you hold on to it, and let her support it like this, girl's family, how good is it to hurt your body!" Aunt Fang, who had been guarding outside, rushed in, hid the resentment in her eyes, said with concern, and ordered the two mothers-in-law to come up to help Mo Xuetong, wanting to take her down.

I don't know what she did, but in the past two days, Mo Huawen has been happy, and Lihuayuan is very calm.

Aunt Fang pushed Mo Xuemin, her daughter was inconspicuous, and she had to be favored by Mo Huawen.

If Mo Xuemin can kneel at the door as a concubine, her son will be able to come over, and she will no longer be a concubine who is looked down upon, and if she is a son and daughter, she will naturally rise to the top, and if Mo Xuetong can't stand the body and retreat from the family sacrifice, all kinds of rumors can scold her to death.

Aunt Fang was not afraid that what was in Mo Xuetong's clothes would be discovered.

That dress is not good, but what if the line is thick, it is a coarse cloth clothes, how meticulous can it be, who can find the mystery when you take it off, Aunt Fang is confident that this strange "silkworm needle", no one here can recognize it.

Can Mo Xuetong still accuse this concubine of not taking out the best silk clothes to wear with her at the family sacrifice! This is one of the main reasons why Aunt Fang only dared to bully Mo Xuetong, she hated Mo Xuetong to death in the past two days, and hid it in her eyes ruthlessly, only this time, Mo Xuetong will not be able to get a good marriage, and this little slut will not be in her hands in the future.

"Stop!" Seeing the two mothers-in-law reaching out to pull her, Mo Xuetong's face turned cold, and she said coldly, her quiet eyes raised to be pitch black, and she glanced at Aunt Fang, who only felt a chill and took a step back inexplicably.

"Father is really not sick!" she turned her head and smiled softly at Mo Huawen, reached out and took a handkerchief from Mo Yu's hand, gently wiped the sweat from her face, and showed a delicate and lovely smile on her pale face, but it was haggard and amazing.

"How can the third lady not be sick, look at the little face is white like this, listen to the words of the aunt, go to rest first, your eldest sister is in good health, it is appropriate to kneel here, the little girl's family, you can kneel for a day, the third lady's body is sick and weak, where can I afford to eat." Aunt Fang came back to her senses, and said anxiously in front of Mo Huawen, she is a calculating person, but at this time, she felt that those bright eyes made people panic, and she just wanted to bring Mo Xuetong in quickly, so as not to cause anything.

After Aunt Fang finished speaking, she glanced at the two mothers-in-law, and the two mothers-in-law no longer hesitated, one of them grabbed one of Mo Xuetong's hands, and seemed to be pulling her, and said in her mouth: "Third Miss, let's go back and rest with the old slaves." ”

She is going to confirm her reputation as frail and sickly, who would be willing to marry a woman who is in poor health and can not bear it after kneeling for a while, if her body can't stand it, I'm afraid that even the heirs will be difficult.

"Let go!" Mo Xue Tong shouted coldly, shaking off the hands of the two mothers-in-law vigorously.

Holding Mo Lan's hand, he bowed deeply to Aunt Fang, those clear eyes were already a mist of pain, and her peerless face seemed to be shrouded in a faint mist, which was indescribably fragile and aggrieved.

This courtesy made Aunt Fang's body involuntarily take two steps back, and hurriedly retreated, in front of so many people, she dared to be the gift of Mo Xuetong's concubine.

"Thank you aunt for your concern, my aunt is fortunate, I didn't expect my aunt to treat me so well, and I want my eldest sister to help me, does my eldest sister have such clothes?" Mo Xue Tong suppressed the hatred in her heart and said softly.

Mo Xuetong is a concubine, and she makes this big gift to an aunt who can't get on the stage at the family sacrifice, which is not polite in anyone's eyes, but she also sees that this aunt is different from other aunts, I am afraid that she has a lot of power in the inner court, and it is not a good sign to let a concubine be careful to accompany her.

"Is this an aunt or a housewife?" Qingliu is arrogant, not to mention that there are celebrities here, that one doesn't just want to say it, and someone gave Aunt Fang no face at the moment.

"It's against humanity for an aunt to enter the house!" another accused.

Bai Yihao stood on the side, a smile slipped through his eyes, seeing her kneeling there, a little aggrieved with caution, clearly looking like she had been bullied but didn't dare to say it, at this time, Aunt Fang came, and said gently: "Although my aunt is not the main mother, but the eldest sister has worshiped the ancestors on my behalf, and she can be regarded as a ......."

"In the deserted hall, a concubine replaced the concubine and wanted her aunt to be corrected at a family sacrifice. Some people couldn't listen to it anymore, and reprimanded directly, Mo Huawen's face turned black on the spot, these are celebrities, Qingliu, if it is rumored that he is a concubine and a concubine, but it is hindered by his official reputation, and he will even be referenced.

"Miss Mo San, if you believe it, can I help you diagnose it?" Bai Yihao squatted down, not waiting for Mo Xuetong's objection, he smiled lightly and held her wrist, his voice was low and gentle, and the white clothes like snow were lowered, which did not make people feel that he was rude, but even more that he was as noble as the moon, bright and noble.

Such a person personally bent down to treat Mo Xuetong, what a great creation this, behind the shadow of the tree, Mo Xuemin, who was dressed in coarse cloth and plain clothes, had already received a letter and was ready to replace Mo Xuetong, and he was stupid, and he only hoped that the smile on his face was facing him, and his fingers were pinched on the leaves on the side, and he didn't feel it when he was stabbed by the sharp blades.

Only this moment was left in his mind, the smile of the moon-like handsome young man seductively touched people's hearts, I originally thought that Sima Lingyun and You Yuecheng were already handsome and peerless, it turned out that people can still be handsome and noble to such a degree, noble and unparalleled, handsome and flawless, are you talking about such a person!

"Thank you Bai Gongzi!" Mo Xuetong generously stretched out her hand, her dark and bottomless eyes looked at Bai Yihao, and a gentle and coquettish smile slowly curled into her lips.

What a woman of great wisdom! The most rare thing is that she is still so hard-working, it is the object of his own search, and he is willing to extend an olive branch when the time is right......

Bai Yihao glanced at her quietly, his slender fingers on her white wrist, with a faint smile, and he sank slightly: "Miss Mo San is not sick, but she is injured!" His slender fingers flicked slightly, and the clothes on Mo Xuetong's wrist were raised a little higher, and what fell in front of the person was a dark red trace on the upper part of the wrist, and the white and tender complexion reflected the circle of red, which made people feel chilled for no reason.

In some places, there was even blood flowing out of that circle, as if it had been pricked by a needle.

"Sharp needles were placed on Miss Mo San's clothes, which pierced Miss Mo San's skin, so that Miss Mo San couldn't hold on, and her face was so bad. Bai Yihao gave such an answer leisurely, turned around and took his servant into the hall, his fingers lightly scratched in the fur, a small piece turned up to the side, and some sharp thorns appeared, and if you look closely, they are some fine needles, as thin as hairs, and you can't really see it if you don't look carefully.

Hao's wrist was exposed, Mo Xuetong's face turned red, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, but everyone still saw the redness and swelling on her hand and the thin needles clearly, and everyone's faces changed.

"What's going on?" Mo Huawen's face sank, and he grabbed Mo Xuetong's retracted hand and shouted at Aunt Fang.

"Father is fine, maybe the clothes were made in a hurry and not cleaned up, Hitomi felt like a prick on his body when he put it on, it's okay, and there are not so many places to do it, Hitomi can bear it, and he won't miss the family sacrifice. Mo Xuetong replied with a smile before Aunt Fang, but the grievances in those misty eyes were really distressing, and she glanced at Aunt Fang a little timidly, lowered her head again, and bit her lip.

Aunt Fang's face became as pale as snow as early as when she saw the fine needle, and at this time she couldn't stand anymore, so she knelt down suddenly: "The concubine doesn't know what's going on, the master may have been in a hurry by someone in the needlework room." ”

As soon as he said this, Mo Huawen's face turned purple, and he almost roared: "You slut, you do such a thing, and you still have the face to say." ”

The truth has been revealed, the clothes on Pupil's body are clearly moved, who else will stretch out his hand so long except Aunt Fang, Mo Huawen hated himself for being soft-hearted a few days ago at this time, seeing Mo Xuetong biting her lip tightly and enduring the pain, there was blood on her lips, but she still didn't say a bad word about Aunt Fang, she only felt that her heart was going to hurt.

"You two go inside and change a set of clothes for Miss, and put some medicine on Hitomi. "Mo Huawen's face is a yin owl that has never been seen before.

The two maids didn't say much, and helped Mo Xuetong down.

All the guests shook their heads and entered the hall, and the rest were other people's family affairs, and it would be rude for them to look at it again!

Mo Huawen glared at Aunt Fang fiercely, her face was gloomy like water, and the fierceness in her eyes made Aunt Fang kneeling there and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and she took two steps back, but she also had doubts, where did the needle in her clothes come from, it was clearly not what she put in, so obvious evidence, how could she do it, where would the "Heavenly Silkworm Needle" be so easy to find.

Mo Lan came over with a tray in a while, all of them were needles of the same color, and there were hundreds of them, and the roots were about to shine with a piercing cold light.

"Master, the cuffs, the collar, the waist, the vest are all there, and the slave has cleaned it out for the young lady. Mo Lan knelt in front of Mo Huawen and didn't say a word, but the tears flashing in her eyes revealed too much emotion.

"How did you serve the third miss, why didn't anyone come to report, why did you let the third miss wear such clothes?" Mo Huawen was furious.