Under the quiet moonlight of Dongshan, Lu Jingyuan galloped on his horse. The hustle and bustle of the courtyard behind him became farther and farther away, and the mountain road turned a corner, and the sound of rustling came from the grass next to him.

"Come out."

The whip was whipped, and the grass shook and fell, revealing the son in a moon-white robe inside. The tip of the whip crossed the head, the scarf was untied, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall under the bright moonlight, with beautiful but not gentle facial features, which made people think of the spirits in the mountains.

What kind of son is this, it's clearly a young girl.

Since hearing the voice of the little marquis, and learning that something is wrong, he went back to the room to draw a few silver tickets, and Shen Moci hurriedly ran out. Knowing what she has done, King Ping, and what silver taels are coming back, she can't take care of them all, and it is important to save her life. Fortunately, she has to go up to Dongshan every month when she worships the Buddha, and she is familiar with this side of the mountain road, so she will run very fast. Perhaps because of the ease of movement in men's clothes, she walked much smoother than usual today, and was about to reach the bottom of the hill when suddenly the sound of horses' hooves was heard in front of her.

She subconsciously hid, but she didn't expect to be discovered.

"Master Hou."

I thought it was a secret guard, but I didn't expect the little marquis to appear directly in front of her.

Don't think you can hide it from him in the other courtyard, but after openly dismantling the stage, she escaped but was caught by him, and she knew with her toes that she wouldn't end well.

What to do?

Shen Moci was anxious for a moment, but she quickly calmed down. What's the use of being anxious, you have to rely on yourself to fight for everything you want, and she has understood this since she was very young. And at this moment, she has no power or power, and all she can rely on is her beauty.

Thinking of this, her shoulders twitched, and she let her long waterfall hair pour down, a few of which hung down on the side of her face, and her eyes were full of tears but they just didn't fall.

"Master Hou, those things are all done by Daddy forcing the people's daughters, otherwise a weak woman like the people's daughter..."

Even the voice is very pitiful, if you are someone else, even if you know that she is heinous, you have to be moved for a moment in the face of this appearance.

But she just met Lu Jingyuan, in the eyes of the little marquis, except for his stupid girl, any other girl in the world, no matter how tall, short, fat or thin, is the same - in short, it is very troublesome, and he doesn't like it. Having said that, although his stupid girl is also very troublesome, he can't help but look pleasing to the eye. As a big-hearted person, he can tolerate her troubles, big or small.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingyuan nodded, and this move encouraged Shen Moci even more. Since she was a child, she has been helping her aunt compete for favor in front of her mother-in-law, and her ability to pretend to be pitiful is much higher than her previous talent in Qingcheng. In this moment, she has successfully interpreted the grievances after being wronged, the anxiety when she did something wrong, and the self-blame of confessing her father as a woman.

Gestures, smiles and smiles are all dramas, and the perfect acting skills make no one see anything unusual.

Lu Jingyuan couldn't see it, but his mind was firm, and he didn't believe anything Shen Moci said. On the mountain road where the night breeze was rising, he condescendingly looked at Shen Moci, who was thinly dressed but tried his best to act, and he fell into thought when he looked into the distance. Before coming to Qingcheng, he already knew about the recruitment of military salaries, in fact, he could come later. The reason why I came early was just for the sake of that girl.

In order to see her as soon as possible, and also to reverse her fate, so that she does not fall into such a miserable situation as in her previous life.

With such good intentions, the girl didn't seem to notice it at all.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be discouraged, and stopped Shen Moci, who was chattering endlessly, wanting to put all the blame on Shen Jinshan: "Could it be that you should be a fool?" ”

Shen Moci was stunned and wanted to make a forcible defense.

"What about harming people? Which of the silk merchants in front of him can guarantee that he has not harmed anyone? ”

"After losing the game in the business field, the debts are piled up, and it is even more difficult to endure than directly dying for a hundred."

The conversation with Qingyu when he was boiling Ah Furong earlier was repeated from his mouth. He knew it all, and Shen Moci couldn't help but take a step back.

"At the moment when you opened your mouth during the banquet, you were standing outside the door."

"Then why does Master Hou let me go?"

Before the word "go" dissipated, Shen Moci faintly understood, but the next words of the little marquis made the last trace of luck in her heart come to naught.

"If you don't let you go, will you be pushed out by Shen Jinshan as a scapegoat?"

Sure enough, Ah Furong is a thing, and smoking alone can only temporarily confuse people's minds, so she ordered Qingyu to add the last pot of powder to the soup base, also to be foolproof. But the little marquis suddenly appeared, and the pot of soup definitely didn't get out. When the sober businessmen learned that they had been deceived, they would definitely ask for an explanation.

Originally, she pushed out the single-handedly planned this, and she would definitely do the same with her father's temperament. However, she had already escaped when she saw that the situation was not good, and it stands to reason that she should be on the way to her ancestral home at this moment, and she could not be found anywhere, and those merchants in anger must have thought that they had been tricked again, and the anger that had already risen must be even stronger.

And this cluster of anger all rushed towards Shen Jinshan.

It's really good, after knowing that after making a wedding dress for others, although Shen Moci was not angry, a sense of happiness faintly rose in his heart. The soreness at the root of her thighs came, she had been hanging Song Qinwen before, although the two of them had done what they had done in the mulberry forest, but how could she be such a shy girl who could hand over her body to others at will, that time she was through the veil, closed her eyes tightly, and helped him get it out with both hands. In her vision, her first time must be handed over to a high-ranking person, and she must do her best to the greatest value. But the things she worked so hard to protect were given to King Ping so lightly by Shen Jinshan!

Thinking of this, the hatred that rose in Shen Moci's heart quickly annihilated the last bit of filial piety she had as a daughter.

"Hou Ye is wise."

"Now that the matter has been completed, the people's daughter will retreat first." After speaking, Shen Moci casually pulled his hair into a bun behind his back, and turned around to retreat.

"Ben Hou said he was going to let you go?"

What the...... Shen Moci was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Shen Jinshan has already taken the blame, not only that, but the silver taels recruited at the banquet have also been collected by the Hou Ye for his own use, and from this point of view, the people's daughters can also be regarded as contributing." Hou Ye is a bright and upright person, should he settle accounts immediately after using the people's daughter? ”

Shen Moci was gambling, she was betting on the pride of the little marquis as the emperor.

"That's right, come on, catch the girl of the Shen family. Since she didn't return to the Shen family's ancestral home, let her stay in the prison and think about it. ”

The secret guard who followed behind stepped forward, neatly cut Shen Moci's hands, and kicked her out of the grass.

"How can Master Hou be so moral."

"Do you need to be moral?" Things like morality and truth are told to people who understand things and are above board, and he is stupid to talk about such people who are vicious and unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals.

Coldly throwing down these words, he sent out the last few secret guards, looked up at the moon that was gradually reaching the middle sky, and he waved his horsewhip and rushed all the way towards the Shen family.

And Shen Moci, who was restrained by the secret guard's hand, was half cold, and after trying her best to impress the dark guard, she was completely desperate. However, what makes her desperate is still behind, she has always thought about facing the wall, kneeling in the Buddha hall, and has never been served by such a good life as a high bed soft pillow, a beautiful maid in gorgeous clothes, and a jade plate of delicacies. Even if it is a big prison, the cell is divided into three, six, nine and so on, since it is a thought, of course, you have to live in poverty. It was the secret guard who used his privilege to put Shen Moci in the narrowest and most damp cell.

The straw under him had grown moss, so he sat down in a corner, and before he could sit down, he noticed the smell at the bottom, and stood up and looked over, only to find that there were two suspiciously shaped and blackened feces in the corner. On the other side, the dirty prisoner in the next cell smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

Born in the Shen family, Shen Moci, who had been clothed and fed since he landed, once thought that his ancestral home was a hell on earth, but now he came to a real hell on earth. And not long after she came, the cell boss brought another beggar of wolf bèi. The rusty copper lock opened, and the person pushed in, and in Shen Moci's screams of fear, she was locked up with Song Qinwen.

Unlike the two who were in hell, the little marquis who returned to the Hu family felt that he was in heaven.

This qiē has to start with Ah Yao's return home. Knowing that her brain is not smart enough, A-Yao can only work harder. Although most of the time, her rising fighting spirit will always be consumed by Daddy's pampering, but after being reborn, her mind is firmer.

She spent most of the day working on banquets, choosing jewelry for the dancing girls, personally participating in the decoration of the venue, and then discussing the dance with the restaurant keeper and his wife, in which she came into contact with many people she had never seen before, and did many things that she had never done before. Although not everyone is better than her, and not everything is better than what the Hu family has done, the broadening of her horizons has made her gain a lot.

After dinner, she did not go back to the embroidery building, but walked to the Fuqu Pavilion, picked up the lamp and lit wax to write down the experience of the whole day.

This happened to be bumped into by the returning Kukai master, and seeing that the little apprentice was so motivated, he also sat down and gave some advice. Today's events are always inseparable from the little marquis, and Master Kukai also has the intention of matching two apprentices, and deliberately crooked the downstairs, and before he knew it, the topic between the two changed taste.

In the mouth of Master Kukai, the little marquis is a poor person, no one has loved him since he was a child, and no one has handed him a hot towel when he comes back at night when he grows so big.

Forcibly ignoring the group of maids in the Dingbei Hou Mansion, Master Kukai directly said that the little Hou Ye was a pitiful worm.

"Brother Jing is so pitiful."

Ah Yao's heart was so soft that she thought that when she faced Shen Moci these days, Brother Jing had repeatedly helped her, but she had never done anything for him, and she couldn't sit still. Ordering someone to boil tonic soup, make a supper, and boil hot water at any time, she waited while discussing with Master Kukai what she had learned today.

When the two finished discussing, it was just in time for the little marquis to return home. The maid took the things that had been prepared, and Ah Yao greeted him in front of the guest house after returning from a busy day.