When she recalled the night, Mu Hui didn't remember when she fell asleep, and she didn't know why the scriptures she had just copied a few times were already so thick. I'm afraid it will take a whole night of sleepless to copy so much. But she felt sleepy a little bit.

When Mu Hui reached for the pen, she saw two hot buns under the straw paper. Next to the bun there is a word "eat".

Mu Hui's heart was warm. While eating steamed buns, she muttered in her heart: People say that good people have their own good people, and bad people have their own bad people to grind. But that Nanrong Muhan is so bad-hearted, but it is really good to have such a careful and considerate future husband.

Nanrong Muhan in Qingzhu Xiaoyuan watched the red dots on her face begin to fade, and she smiled with satisfaction. After she finished grooming, she took the two maids and walked to Lan Xin Yuan. At this time, Nan Rongmu is usually there, and even if she is sick, she must go to ask for peace.

In the early morning, the little sparrows were chattering on the branches, and Mu Han took the two maids into the gate of Lanxin Garden. Nan Rongmu and Hu were dressed neatly and were about to go out. Seeing Mu Han, Hu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Mu Han?" How are you? Why did you come here early in the morning? ”

Nan Rongmu looked at the red spots on her face and said with some relief: "I told your mother to go and see you, but I didn't expect you to come first." ”

Hu took Mu Han's hand from the maid and helped her into the house.

Nan Rong Muhan had a somewhat pale smile on her face, she lowered her head slightly and said to Nan Rongmu: "Father, mother, I am here to ask for peace." ”

Hu Shi said distressedly: "What can you ask for peace when you are sick, you will get married in two months." You can't make any mess with your body. ”

Nan Rongmu also nodded and said, "Han'er has always been a sensible and good boy, this is like you." After speaking, he glanced at the Hu family beside him.

Nanrong Muhan smiled slightly and said:

"I know that because of my affairs, you and your mother are worried, and another thing is that Sister Mu Hui may not know some rules when she first enters the mansion and hurts her mother, and her mother asks you to calm your anger. I came to intercede for my sister this time, can I let my sister leave the temple earlier? ”

Nan Rongmu's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't understand that Mu Hui had robbed her eldest daughter of the position, and under normal circumstances, she should hate Mu Hui very much. But now she is interceding for Mu Hui.

Nan Rongmu asked tentatively: "Han'er, I was almost disfigured after eating what she sent, and you still help her speak?" ”

Mu Han said with a sad face: "No matter what, she is my sister." Daddy's Buddha Hall is cold, and if I kneel down again, I'm afraid my sister's body won't be able to stand it. ”

Hu Shi glanced at Mu Han and said, "Han'er, she is to blame, what are you making trouble?" Hurry back to your green bamboo garden! ”

Nan Rongmu watched the two of them sing and harmonize and said helplessly: "Mu Han, don't worry about this matter, hurry back to your small courtyard to rest and recover from your illness." ”

Mu Han nodded helplessly and said, "It's Daddy, Mu Han is retiring." ”

Nanrong Muhan retreated from Lanxin Garden, and kept walking back and forth in the garden to bask in the sun, until Nan Rongmu hurriedly left the house, she smiled and turned around and followed the maid straight to the Buddhist hall.

Mu Hui was kneeling there copying scriptures, the manuscripts all over the ground were sore, and she just wanted to stretch her waist to get up, but she was pressed to the ground by the vicious mother-in-law.

"Give me a good copy of the scriptures! What are you messing around back and forth? ”

Mu Hui glanced at her and said, "I see that you are old and don't want to be like you!" If you are careful with me like this again, will I be angry? ”

Nanrong Muhan walked in with a smile and said, "Oh, Granny Mi, look at this eldest daughter of our Nanrong Mansion, she is angry, don't you hurry up and make compensation?" ”

Mu Hui glanced at the mother-in-law, originally her name was Granny Mi.

"Miss, you're joking, the old slave has something to do, so step back first."

After Mu Han watched Granny Mi retreat, she walked to Mu Hui's side with a smile and said, "Sister, are you angry?" After speaking, he stepped on the scripture that Mu Hui was copying.

Mu Hui looked at her shoes embroidered with lotus flowers, and the fire in her heart suddenly rushed up. She immediately got up and waited for Mu Han to say, "What are you going to do?" Aren't you sick? I don't think you have anything to do, but you're just framing me! Don't think I don't know! ”

Mu Han laughed loudly and said, "You know what can you do? Is Daddy believing in you? Or will my mother believe you? Do you think you've come to Nanrong Mansion and you're the eldest lady? Dream your big spring and autumn dreams! ”

Looking at her somewhat hideous face, Mu Hui hated the roots of her teeth.

She knows that no matter what she says now, it will not help, and the most important thing for her now is to maintain her strength and not let herself fall and then find an opportunity to turn over.

"Yes, I'm dreaming big. If my sister likes to step on the scriptures with her feet, even if she steps on it, after all, this is a Buddhist hall, and the Bodhisattva in heaven can see it very clearly. ”

The expression on Nanrong Muhan's face looked very terrifying. She shouted loudly, "Pull this slut down the firewood room for me!" ”

Mu Hui had a very bad premonition in her heart, and the firewood room was a little gloomy. She was thrown onto the dry wood by the two guards, and she felt terrible looking at Mu Han's expression when she walked over.

That kind of expression is as if they have this blood feud with themselves, and in detail, they are just for the position of the eldest daughter, but no matter how they are, they can't look at her so viciously.

At that moment, Mu Hui even felt that this Mu Han was abnormal. She desperately needed someone to vent to, and it was at this time that she appeared in her field of vision.

"Mu Han, you and I are sisters. Why do you hate me so much? ”

Mu Han's immediately shouted loudly: "Why? You're my nightmare! Ever since I saw you in Qishou Mountain, I have dreamed of you day and night! You dead woman curses me with the most vicious words! Do you think I'll let you go? ”

"Qi Shoushan? Did you send someone to burn the Chu Courtyard? She struggled to sit up.

Mu Han chuckled and said, "That time was your fate, I didn't expect you to fall into the net." Do you think you can still escape when you come to Nanrong Mansion? ”

Listening to her words, Mu Hui's heart was like a knife. She didn't expect Mu Han to admit it so easily, she burned the Chu Courtyard just to get rid of herself. But it was her two best sisters who died.

The last thing she can tolerate is that her sister died because of herself. If she could, the one she would rather die was herself.

"You crazy woman! You pay back my Dandan! Give me back my Chunyan! ……”

Nanrong Muhan stepped on Nanrong Muhui's head, and said with a somewhat hideous smile on her face: "Their lives are so despicable, and dying in the hands of the guards can be regarded as their creation, how do you want to avenge them?" Come on, kill me! ”