"Mrs. Su has returned to the Meditation Palace."

Mo Zi took a breath, and seemed to realize that the koi next to Mu Xiyue was scared away by his voice, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

Mu Xiyue paused slightly, turned her face to look at Mo Zi, blinked her eyes, and motioned for her to continue.

Relay the news from the person who was sent to monitor Qinglin Courtyard to Mu Xiyue word for word, Mo Zi's face showed a little unwillingness, the third lady has spent so much trouble, Mother Song and Huancai are still good, it is really frustrating!

"I'm not unwilling, what are you sighing about?" Mu Xiyue looked at Mo Zi's annoyance, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook up, and a slight smile appeared on her face: "Now that they have been broken up, even if they get together again, it can't be what they were before, not to mention, although Song Xinran didn't say anything now, but continue to let Mother Song and Huancai together, within a month, without us doing anything, between them, one will die!" ”

Between talking about life, the corners of Mu Xiyue's lips hooked up a smile, reached out and threw all the steamed buns in his hand into the lake, and a sneer quickly flashed in his eyes.

She added two fires, Mother Song has now decided that Huancai is the murderer, plus the snow mountain antler velvet and her illness, she will naturally pay attention to Huancai in everything, according to her character, even if Mrs. Su does not deal with Huancai, she will definitely not let Huancai live well, if Huancai is really dead, Huanbi will definitely not be reconciled, in less than a month, Mrs. Su's right-hand man will be broken!

"Miss, what would you do if the eldest lady did the same to our people?"

When a sentence came out, Mo Zi really wanted to pull her tongue, this is, she really wants to know the answer.

Mu Xiyue paused, turned her face to look at Mo Zi's embarrassment, and did not get angry, but lowered her eyes and thought seriously for a moment: "When I asked you to divide that snow mountain deer antler before, didn't you already know the answer?" This kind of question, I don't have a chance to answer at all. ”

Mo Zi was stunned for a moment, and the originally pursed mouth instantly bloomed, yes, the people in Huashang Courtyard and the people in Qinglin Courtyard are different.

Before, Mo Zi got Mu Xiyue's order to divide the antler velvet, but Zhiyan Zhihua knew that Mother Jin was not in good health, so they left all the antler velvet to Mother Jin after discussion, but later Mother Jin knew about it, and changed the method to make soup for a few of them, such feelings, there is no gap for people to insert at all!

"By the way, how did you get what I asked you to prepare?"

While speaking, Mu Xiyue retracted her gaze, and there was a bit of solemnity in her eyes, since she knew the meaning of Qiluozhuang to Mrs. Su, it was impossible for her to watch it anymore.

Now that Song Xinran's infatuation with herself has become a deformed obsession, then, if you want to break her, there is nothing more devastating than breaking off the thoughts that support her!

"It's all ready, now it's waiting for the third lady's order"

Mo Zi already knew what Mu Xiyue meant, she was looking forward to such a fun thing!

The corners of Mu Xiyue's lips rose leisurely, with a sneer on her face, she turned to look at Mo Zi, and her voice was a little brisk: "Since we are all ready, let's go set fire tonight!" ”

Midnight.

Mu Xiyue took a group of family members to the old site of Mu Mansion, and more than a dozen people gathered in front of the store that had closed the door, and their faces were under the moonlight, adding a bit of cold weirdness.

Standing behind everyone, Mu Xiyue turned her face to look at the Mu Mansion on the other side of the street, the seal on the door was fluttering in the breeze, but she struggled to support it and refused to leave, the dilapidated gate covered the scene in the house tightly, there was a dead silence, and the whole street seemed to sense the decline of this house, and it was even colder.

Maybe it's because of this willingness, so the shops around here are not profitable, especially Qiluozhuang!

Her eyes were staring in the direction of Mu Fu, not knowing if the night breeze was too cold or the dust was blinding her eyes, Mu Xiyue suddenly felt that her eyes were a little sour, tears overflowed uncontrollably, her heart trembled, and there was an invisible force that collided fiercely in the depths of her heart, this feeling had never appeared.

"Miss, do you want to do it now?"

Mo Zi saw that Mu Xiyue was slow to give an order, walked a few steps closer, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tears in Mu Xiyue's eyes, and his heart trembled, he originally wanted to comfort, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to speak.

"Burn!"

Mu Xiyue turned around and watched the three big characters "Qiluozhuang" above the store flickering in the moonlight, and the bottom of her eyes suddenly became cold, and the sharp word seemed to come from the bottom of the iceberg, which made people's hearts tremble.

As Mu Xiyue's voice landed, the torch in the hand of the nearest guy was thrown towards Qiluozhuang along the force in his hand.

Qiluozhuang was originally a flammable fabric, the shop is not new, and the building is also old wood, and the torches poured with fire oil were stained, and they burned in an instant, and for a while, the red flames licked the night sky, reflecting half the sky!

Burn it, this is the catharsis of hatred, and it is also the end of that period of cutting the endless bad fate, and it is the first step for Mu Xiyue to make a positive move!

"Oops! Who are you! ”

Song shopkeeper is the old man selected by Mrs. Su in the Zhenguo Marquis's Mansion, in charge of Qiluozhuang for so many years, this shop has almost become his life, for convenience, his home has also moved to the vicinity of Qiluozhuang, just now still sleeping, suddenly was pushed up, saw the fire of Qiluozhuang, hurriedly rushed over.

Everyone is burning happily, throwing the torches in their hands into the yard one by one, where does anyone care about Boss Song? Pushing and shouting, he almost knocked him to the ground.

Mu Xiyue had already seen it when Shopkeeper Song came over, but when she saw him staggering between everyone and not speaking, a sneer flashed on her face.

"You guys! If you don't stop, I'm going to report to the police! ”

Shopkeeper Song also seemed to be in a hurry, and stood up from the ground with his body propped up, with a bit of ruthlessness between his eyes, and between his words, he instructed the guys around him to report to the official.

"You don't have to report to the official, Master Cui already knows about it!"

Mu Xiyue raised her feet to the shopkeeper Song, looked at him with lowered eyes, the veil covered her face so that people couldn't see the expression on her face, but a pair of clear eyes made people tremble in her heart.

"This shop is embezzled from the general's mansion to fill the vacancy, and now there is no trace of returning it within three years, according to the law of my Celestial Empire, the value of foreign debts is greater than the value of the store itself, and if the borrower does not return it within two years, the creditor has the right to forcibly collect the store to offset the debt, these things, the shopkeeper Song will not know, right?"

Mu Xiyue's voice added a layer of coldness under the night, and between speaking, she looked up at the shop that was steaming and blazing, and a little ruthlessness flashed in her eyes: "The house has been under the name of the General's Mansion, and now we have checked the Yellow Calendar, this shop is fierce, and now it is burning, this matter has also been confirmed by the Guozijian, if the shopkeeper Song doesn't believe it, you can go to the Xingsi Mansion in the middle of the night!" ”

Shopkeeper Song was stunned for a moment, looked up at Mu Xiyue's face condensed, and couldn't help trembling in his heart, he had long known that the third lady of the General's Mansion was Mrs. Su's youngest daughter, but what was the situation now? She actually brought someone to burn down the shop that her mother cared about in the middle of the night?

"Three, three misses!" Shopkeeper Song trembled in his heart, looked up at the condensation on Mu Xiyue's face, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, but he had to speak with a strong spirit: "Qiluozhuang is the life of the eldest lady, and the third lady can't burn it!" ”

"Life?" Mu Xiyue turned her face to look at Shopkeeper Song, and there was a sneer on her face: "Every year, I can't make ends meet, not to mention profits, and I have to borrow foreign debts to make a living, it's better to say it's fatal!" Such a shop has no value at all, and it will be a pleasure to burn it! ”

After saying a word, Mu Xiyue glanced at the people on the side, and asked the shopkeeper Song to be forcibly taken away, looking up at the fire in the sky, with a bit of ruthlessness between his eyes.

There was no wind this night, which Mu Xiyue had already determined with Mo Yichen before, in such weather, even if the entire shop burned out, the flames would not spread everywhere.

In addition, now Mu Xiyue has brought more than a dozen people to watch, so she doesn't have to worry about this problem at all, the firelight hurts her eyes, Mu Xiyue closed it slightly, and the family photo she saw in Mrs. Huixin flashed in her mind, her hands clenched suddenly, and her whole body trembled.

Since Song Xinran couldn't let it go, she forcibly peeled off the people and things she cared about the most in her heart, one by one!

Back at the General's Mansion, it was already late at night, Jin's mother was worried about Mu Xiyue, and she couldn't sleep, so she waited outside the gate, and saw the carriage of the General's Mansion coming back from a distance, and hurriedly rushed over, with a look on her face that seemed to be a little relaxed.

"Oh, my ancestor, you're back!"

Mother Jin didn't care about the support of the paintings around her, and walked towards Mu Xiyue with small steps, with a little joy in her eyes.

"Didn't I tell you not to wait for me! With so many people following, nothing will happen, so don't worry!"

Mu Xiyue said this, only to feel that her eyes were hot, and her originally cold heart suddenly warmed up.

"Alas, get used to it!"

Mother Jin stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Xiyue's, put the little jacket that she had been holding in her hand on her body, and entered the courtyard to bypass the corridor, and Mother Jin's voice was a little more quiet.

"When I was at the door just now, I saw someone who seemed to be the eldest lady coming back from outside, did you let people see it this time?"

Mother Jin's voice was a little solemn, and she looked around as she spoke.

Mu Xiyue paused, looked sideways at Mother Jin, the corners of her lips were leisurely hooked, she reached out and patted her hand, and there was a little smile in her voice: "If Song Xinran didn't know, didn't I burn it for nothing?" ”

Mother Jin was stunned for a moment, looked up at Mu Xiyue's eyes with a cold smile, and couldn't help but sink in her heart, and at the same time understood what she meant.

The Temple of Meditation.

Mrs. Su had already fallen asleep, and she was woken up coldly, and she was about to get angry, but when she heard a thunderbolt on a sunny day, her heart trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, her face instantly turned pale, and she didn't have time to think about it, she lifted the quilt and ran out!