"Miss Du, this is my cousin, Mo Shaoli, the seventh girl of Taichang Temple Cheng Mo Mansion, and my little cousin Han Mingxuan. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Han Minglan came over and smiled at Du Ruoheng, and then said to Han Mingxuan: "This is Sister Du of Du Shoufu's family, you can't go to make trouble!" ”

The seven girls of the Mo family? The daughter of the deposed eldest princess?

Du Ruoheng's eyes flashed, and when he looked at Mo Shaoli's eyes, he became a little meaningful: "When I saw Miss Mo Qi just now, I was still a little puzzled, thinking whose sister is this, and she looks so peugeot?" It turned out to be Miss Mo Qi, no wonder! ”

Mo Shaoli didn't like her very much, and when she heard her say unclear words so indistinctly, she was even more disapproving, but her face did not move, and she said with a smile: "Miss Du has won the award!" After speaking, he stopped talking to Du Ruoheng, lowered his head and asked Han Mingxuan: "Is Xuan'er hungry?" We went to eat the fruit. ”

Han Mingxuan's little ghost had already sensed Du Ruoheng's unkindness to him and his seventh cousin, so he was no longer interested in talking to her, and when he heard Mo Shaoli ask, he said happily: "Okay!" I'm going to eat Wosi candy! ”

Mo Shaoli smiled: "You can eat it, but you can't eat a lot!" ”

Han Mingxuan nodded: "Hmm! My mother also said that you can't eat too much sugar! ”

"Xuan'er is so good!" Mo Shaoli nodded slightly to Du Ruoheng and led Han Mingxuan away.

After Du Ruoheng heard Han Minglan tell Mo Shaoli's identity, the jealousy in his heart suddenly turned into contempt.

The family background is low, and there is such a mother, what is the use of being beautiful?

She saw that the eyes of the people next to her who fell on Mo Shaoli were both amazing in the open and in secret, so she wanted to take the opportunity to mention the eldest princess of Hui'an, so that those people could know what kind of identity Mo Shaoli was.

Who knew that Mo Shaoli didn't mean to talk to her, even when she heard Han Minglan say that she was Du Shoufu's daughter, her expression didn't change at all, and then she put her aside and talked to Han Mingxuan about what kind of nest candy?!

This made Du Ruoheng just change from jealousy to contempt, and couldn't help but have a subtle change, and he was faintly jealous of Mo Shaoli: It's just a girl from a broken family, the daughter of a deposed princess, why? Why is he so calm and elegant in front of his first daughter, and his demeanor is myriad?

Du Ruoheng bit his lower lip and stared at Mo Shaoli's back, his expression changed a few times, and he didn't know whether to chase her over and expose her unbearable identity in public, or pretend to disdain to let her go, when the people in the hall suddenly made a commotion.

"Shen Sangongzi and King Chu really said that they were going to enjoy the plum blossoms in the back garden?" A girl asked urgently.

"Back to the girl, when the slave maid went to deliver a message to the master for the girl just now, he heard what the little maid said, and he said that he heard with his own ears that the king of Chu invited Shen Sangongzi to go to enjoy the plum blossoms together."

"Really? Come and find Sister Yayun, let's go to the garden too! ”

"That's right, let's just say that we are going to the Wangxue Pavilion by the lake to enjoy the snow fighting poems"

"That's a good idea! Wangxue Pavilion is the only way to go to Merlin, let's wait upstairs, I can't see them! Go and call Sister Yang! ”

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After a commotion, someone really found Yang Yayun, and everyone expressed their desire to go to Wangxue Pavilion.

Yang Yayun, as the eldest lady of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, has long been accustomed to entertaining ladies and relatives, and is very willing to let the guests have a more comfortable time, so she asked her cousin Yang Manyun to take people to Wangxue Pavilion to prepare first, and she personally went to report to Mrs. Hou.

Mrs. Hou was also worried about the boredom of the girl in the small flower hall, and after listening to it, she also felt that this proposal was good, so she sent more maids and women to serve, and specially sent fresh venison and warm wine to Wangxue Pavilion: "...... Grilled, eaten, drank and played. ”

Mo Shaoli coaxed Han Mingxuan to eat some tea fruits that didn't hurt his stomach, and led him to talk to himself, occasionally laughing with Han Minglan, and didn't pay much attention to what others were talking about. Seeing that the girls got up and sat down one after another, wearing cloaks and snow hats and rushing out of the door, they couldn't help but ask Han Minglan: "Where are you going?" But the feast began? ”

Yang Yayun, who was walking over, said with a smile: "The seventh sister of the Mo family is really still a child, and she is full of memories to eat like Xuan'er!" At this time, there is still some time to leave the banquet, because everyone feels bored to sit here, and wants to go to the Wangxue Pavilion by the lake in the garden to enjoy the snow and compose poems! Sister Han and Sister Mo also went together? ”

Han Minglan had already heard everyone talking about going to Wangxue Pavilion just now, but she saw that Mo Shaoli didn't seem to be interested, and she just cared about having fun with Han Mingxuan, so she remembered that her aunt had said that her seventh cousin didn't like to read, and thinking that Mo Shaoli probably didn't want to go to Wangxue Pavilion with everyone, so she also sat still.

At this time, seeing that Yang Yayun came to invite her in person, she smiled and excused herself: "We still took Xuan'er with us, and we used to make trouble, so we won't go, and it's good for Qingqing to sit here quietly and talk." ”

Although Yang Yayun and Mo Shaoli are not familiar with each other, they have also met Mo Shaoqi, the sixth girl of the Mo family, in other houses in the past, and heard Mo Shaoqi say that her seventh sister does not like to read, and she is even more semi-coincidental about poetry. ”

Before Mo Shaoli could speak, Han Mingxuan had already shouted: "I want to eat!" Go! To eat! I'm going to eat venison! ”

"You little glutton!" Han Minglan flicked his head, "Although venison is good, where can you eat it?" Look at it and look back and shout that it hurts! ”

"Check it out!" Han Mingxuan was very disappointed when he heard that he couldn't eat venison, but he was still a little unwilling, and pulled Mo Shaoli's sleeve and said, "Seventh cousin, let's go and have a look!" ”

It's no wonder that Han Minglan and Yang Yayun both feel that Mo Shaoli is not interested in going to Wangxue Pavilion to enjoy the snow fighting poems, because she really has no interest, according to her thoughts, she prefers to stay here with Han Minglan to talk around the fireplace. But when she heard Yang Yayun say that there was venison, she somehow remembered Shi Xiangyun's arrogance in eating roast venison in the Luxue Nunnery of the Dream of Red Mansions, and saw that Han Mingxuan was so interested, so she smiled at Han Minglan and said, "Otherwise, go and see?" ”

In Han Minglan's heart, Mo Shaoli and Han Mingxuan are still curious babies who need to be taken care of, so naturally they are transferred by the intentions of the two of them, so they agreed with a smile, and said to Yang Yayun: "You go over and take care of them first, I know the way to Wangxue Pavilion, I'll take Seventh Sister and Xuan'er there." ”

Because there was still a room of girls to entertain in Wangxue Pavilion, Yang Yayun couldn't delay here any longer, just now he saw that everyone was gone, only Han Minglan sat down and didn't move, so he specially came over to invite each other. At this time, thinking that only Yang Manyun was there in Wangxue Pavilion, she was also a little uneasy, so she no longer continued to be polite, left the little maid to lead the way for Han Minglan, and left first with someone in a hurry.