"Okay, okay, everyone has seen this drama almost enough, this will be dispersed, but don't really hinder other people's flowers before the moon, Brother Mingyong is also forgotten, I have suffered such a big grievance, I will treat you when I leave the palace in a while, how about Baihualou?" Li Youmo smiled at Yu Mingyong with ruffianism, put the fan behind his back, stretched out his hand to pull him away from Sima Lingyun, and laughed at Mimi's persuasion.

Listening to his words, some of the young ladies around looked at Sima Lingyun who was beaten to the ground and Mo Xuemin who stood unsteadily on the side with mockery, only to think that it was really a farce, and the eldest lady of the Mo family was too ignorant of inspection, she didn't know what the training was, and she dared to have a tryst with someone in the palace, and she was about to break it and defile her sister-in-law and make irresponsible remarks, which was really ** and extremely vicious.

How can such a woman dare to marry! After returning home, I must tell my relatives and friends that it is better not to marry this young lady of the Mo family.

I just watched the play now, and I turned around and wanted to leave, this kind of thing is better to be less polluted, and the crowd is a little loose and plans to leave.

"Wait, Jade Prince, you must give me an explanation today, if not, I will die here with my head crashed. Mo Xuemin's hand holding Mo Xiu was trembling, this time it was not pretending, it was urgent, now the people are still here, and as soon as the people disperse, when this word spreads, her reputation will really be ruined.

So she had to explain what she was going to do.

She gritted her teeth and glared at Yu Mingyong angrily, her lips were full of sorrow, she was very pityful, and she held the hand of the ink embroidery and stopped in front of Yu Mingyong with difficulty, if she let Yu Mingyong leave, she really couldn't tell.

"What, do you still want to take the master to visit if you have an affair with someone? That's really embarrassing, the master doesn't have that hobby. Yu Mingyong didn't mind what others thought, what he said was extremely vulgar, Mo Xuemin's eyes instantly filled with tears, let go of Mo Xiu's hand, two lines of tears fell, walked to the note that fell to the ground, picked up the note, raised his eyes, and his face was dead: When it is ugly tonight, see you in the Qingyu Pavilion!

No wonder everyone testified against Sima Lingyun, she was sure that this piece of paper was not written by Sima Lingyun, she was already in danger, Sima Lingyun would never do such a stupid thing again, so when did this piece of paper get into her cuffs, the ink embroidery to herself must be this one, she stood in the crowd with her hand, but there was still a distance from others, who replaced the note in her hand without anyone knowing, and moved the blame to herself.

Mo Xuemin took advantage of the space to stand up, and her brain thought sharply, no matter what, she couldn't retreat today!

"Yu Gongzi, where did you see that this piece of paper was written to me, and why did you say that I gave it to me privately, I really came here at the invitation of the third sister, not to have an affair with someone, and when the son saw me, he hit me with a bottle, so it is better to kill me directly, and let me go innocently. Mo Xuemin cried silently, the pear blossoms brought rain, and the note in his hand stretched straight to Yu Mingyong, biting his lip and saying sadly.

"Isn't it yours that fell out of your sleeve!" Yu Mingyong said impatiently, although the pear blossom with rain was pitiful, but after experiencing Mo Xuemin's confusion, he didn't have the slightest pity for the flower at this time.

"It's not mine, it's the third sister...... No, I picked it up when I came over......" Mo Xuemin's eyes flashed with a trace of almost undetectable cruelty.

"What the third sister and the fourth sister are, it's clearly your own business. Yu Mingyong unceremoniously interrupted Mo Xuemin's words.

On the one hand, there was a hint of mockery that was slightly invisible at the corner of Li Youmo's lips, and instead of continuing to persuade Yu Mingyong, he pulled out the fan behind him, and fanned it up vigorously, and there was such a big cold wind in winter, the people standing near him really couldn't bear it, so they simply took two steps back and watched the two perform together.

"It's not our young lady's business, our young lady is kind. Mo Xiu came over to help Mo Xuemin and turned back unconvinced to argue for her.

"Your young lady is kind, what kind of heart, I'm afraid that you have selfish feelings, you have personal feelings with other men, but let Lao Tzu carry the ink pot, then you will be a cub in the future, do you want to count it on my head!" Yu Mingyong scolded.

Although these words are rude, they really make people feel resentful, thinking of the debauchery of this Miss Mo, everyone laughed in return.

Mo Xiu's face turned red, and he turned around sharply and wanted to speak, but Mo Xuemin hugged him from behind, covered his mouth, and said eagerly: "Mo Xiu, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Look, your own young lady has admitted it, you are a girl who will look at the wind's life, and what else do you say, won't you also be accepted by the Hou Shizi of Zhenguo? That's not bad, the master and servant are waiting for one person, and the Hou Shizi of Zhenguo is really a blessing!" Yu Mingyong became more and more exaggerated, and he felt that he would suffocate to death if he didn't feel this anger in his heart.

Mo Xuemin's methods of mixing in the backyard are useless to him!

If this continues, Mo Xuemin's reputation will really be ruined!

He made a look at the splendid and ruthless, and the ink embroidery immediately understood.

"Miss, the slave must say, don't say that you are going to die unjustly, even if you still pity the third lady and don't say it, it will be you who will die!" Mo Xiu violently broke away from Mo Xuemin's hand, suddenly knelt on the ground, and cried at Mo Xuemin.

Then he turned his head to everyone: "Don't wronged the eldest lady, this piece of paper is not the eldest miss's, it is the third miss's, the eldest lady came here because of the invitation of the third miss, and only when she came here found that there was this paper on the ground, such a note, how could the young lady say it to harm the reputation of the third young lady, so even if you wronged her, she didn't say it, but the slave couldn't stand it, this matter was not our miss's fault, why should our young lady bear the reputation of unchastity, please help my young lady to make a witness!" After speaking, he lay on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

Blood flowed down his forehead and over the beautiful face of the ink embroidery!

"Mo Xiu!" Mo Xuemin staggered over from behind again, her body softened and hugged Mo Xiu and cried so much that she couldn't speak, invisibly implementing Mo Xiu's words.

"Miss, don't blame the slave maid, the slave maid really doesn't want to see the young lady wronged and can't say the reason, there is suffering can only be swallowed in the heart, Miss, what else can you do if you are so sisterly to the third miss, if the third miss is really as sisterly as you, why do you ......" Mo Xiu's tears were hazy, and she couldn't breathe when she cried, and she hugged Mo Xuemin with her distressed backhand, and the master and servant hugged each other and cried together.

This scene made Mo Xue Tong feel absurd and nonsensical for no reason, Mo Xue Tongyu was determined to splash sewage on herself this time, she would not die, she was unwilling to stop, she had never been confused by her affectionate performance in her previous life, so she died so miserably.

After the baptism of blood and fire, I only think it's a farce when I look at this kind of scene today!

A thin smile condensed on his lips, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he was cold.

A certain scene in the previous life is mixed with the current bizarre, it is also Mo Xuemin, and it is also ink embroidery, and the head is also covered with blood, facing Sima Lingyun, who is now lying on the ground with an embarrassed face and a puffy face, his hand is tightly pinched in the palm of his hand, and the stinging pain comes from his hand.

At that time, Sima Lingyun sat on a wide chair, looked at Mo Xuemin with pity, and listened to her sisterly affection for her to "cover up" the crime, her heart was very painful, and she couldn't care that her wife was still beaten by him and fell to the ground, so she went to help his aunt up first, and cared for her gently.

The blood of the whole body rushed to his mind at this moment, and Sima Lingyun's disdainful gaze in his memory and Mo Xuemin's last vicious gaze were intertwined in front of him, at that time, Mo Xuemin also defiled himself and had an affair with the little guy in the courtyard, it was not enough to pity herself for being disfigured, but also to let herself live a little bit worse than death, at that time she was also so hypocritical to argue for herself, as if she was hiding everything for her, and then she was prompted by Mo Xiu desperately.

It was as if she heard Mo Xuemin's rampant mockery in her ears, she heard the truth about her mother's tragic death, she was poured poison and struggled in pain, that day, the fire was surging to the sky, and her pain was churning in the fire and blood, and they were laughing proudly, watching their pain outside the flames, and the hatred that could not be concealed surged from their hearts.

She thought that she could pretend not to care, thinking that she could forget it little by little, but she forgot that this kind of hatred is deep in the bone marrow, hidden deep in her blood, and has her own life, just for revenge, that kind of hatred can make her no longer reincarnate, and she would rather enter the Nine Shadows and drag them away together.

The hand is clenched in an instant, and the fingers are pierced into the palm of the hand, and there is a sticky feeling.

"What's the matter, even if you see me unpleasant, you don't have to be so desperate. A lazy voice in his ear was soft, with a bit of banter and teasing, "Good, relax, relax!"

Who was talking to her in such an intimate voice, that voice was a little doting, so gentle, so pitying.

The blood-colored eyes were raised, slightly raised, and when she saw clearly the person in front of her, a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes blinked at her, and when she burst out of thousands of styles, she saw that it was the wind and the dye, and she felt that the tip of her hand was not her palm, and she let go, and saw that he stretched out his hand aggrievedly, and the blood in the white palm was blurred, and it was scratched by himself.

Biting his lip, he didn't say anything more, his eyes that were still pale blood turned dazedly, but he didn't have any focus, his eyes that had always been clear exuded a misty coolness, and there was a ghostly and ghostly aura in the cold, and the direction of his gaze was ahead, but he didn't know that he seemed to see another place through there.

This kind of her makes him extremely strange, she seems to be no longer the innocent and flawless girl, but a charmer from the underworld, which makes people's hearts feel cold for no reason!

This is hatred? Feng Jueran's narrow and handsome eyes narrowed slightly, what kind of resentment could make her delicate and childish face show boundless hatred....... This hatred is too strong!

Following her gaze from dazed to slowly focused, she found that in an instant, the situation on the field had changed drastically, and Mo Xuemin, who was crying and hugging Mo Xiu, fainted sadly, leaving Mo Xiu hugging her and crying and screaming, on the other side Yu Mingyong frowned, suddenly took two steps back, and someone stepped forward and whispered two words in his ear.

That person flashed in the crowd, Yu Mingyong suddenly cleaned up the pride and boredom on his face, made a 1080-degree change, and said politely to Mo Xuemin: "Miss Mo is rude, it turns out that this matter is a misunderstanding, it is really offended." ”

The change is so great, everyone is stunned!

Who would have thought that just one moment ago, this person was rude and extremely humiliating, and then he was so gentle and elegant.

"Yo, what kind of trouble are you making here?" Li Youmo blinked, tilted his head, and raised his eyebrows to ask for everyone present.

"This turned out to be a real misunderstanding, I didn't think about it for a while, I drank too much today, so I fell asleep, and when I saw someone coming in, I thought it was a thief, so I picked up the bottle at hand and smashed people, but I didn't know that I actually smashed Miss Mo, which was really offended. Yu Mingyong said with a smile, he turned into a beautiful son, if it weren't for his temperament, it really made people feel gentle and elegant like jade, not Yu Mingyong just now.