"Oh, what a coincidence. Miss Mo, you can't be sisters to that girl, right? The fifth princess smiled and pointed to the maid before.

That maid said before that she was adopted.

Everyone let out a mocking laugh, and Miao Huai was so angry that his face turned red. glared fiercely at the fifth princess.

The two of them have been at odds since childhood. There used to be a lot of conflicts over big and small things. As soon as they met, they pinched, and even the two of them in this palace were incompatible.

The saint and the eldest princess are compatriots, and Concubine Xiao can only secretly scold her stumbling block.

Mo Qingye didn't seem to understand, and looked at the red-faced maid carefully. That maid happened to be in Dingguo's house.

It was the concubine of the Hou Mansion who came today, and she was looking at Mo Qingye with a gloomy face at this time. There was no intention of stopping the provocation on his maid's face.

The maid glanced at her own girl, then at Mo Qingye, and raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Don't you dare, Miss Mo gave it to Second Master Su as a peasant girl at a young age, even if it is a woman from a family in Beijing, there is something that she dare not compare. Besides, although the slave and maid are subordinates, they are good at all knowing etiquette. Miss Mo's sisters, slaves don't dare to bear it. The maid looked at Mo Qingye and shook her head slightly, but her face was disrespectful.

The concubine of the Dingguo Hou family only smiled at the corner of her mouth, but did not stop it.

The fifth princess just chuckled, as if she hadn't heard the maid's transgression.

Some of the ladies present secretly frowned, but the fifth princess did not have a seizure. It's just that I was secretly a little unhappy in my heart, and I guess I was out of sight before. In the end, she is still a high-spirited girl.

There is a difference. Dignity and order. How can the master and the maid be compared. No matter who it is, when compared together, it is not her face alone.

Almost all of these families like them have children, and there are all kinds of slaves who have signed a deed of sale. You can't break the rules.

Miao Huai stabbed angrily, "I think you are a good match for your young lady." What kind of master brings what kind of slave, it's not a godsend. With a cold snort, he turned his head.

How could she not know that Dingguo Houjia did it on purpose, but she just couldn't get used to seeing someone take the opportunity to insult Ye'er.

"Miaohuai, you're too stingy, Miss Mo didn't say anything, just a little joke while being happy. Never mind. Sisters, don't joke around. The fifth princess came out to play a round. It's just that there is still some excitement on his face.

Gu Shi drank tea indifferently. Ignoring Mo Qingye at all, he was looked down upon. But this appearance has become in the eyes of others, and the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion does not recognize this daughter-in-law at all.

Some people think a little more when their minds are flowing.

Mo Qingye looked at everyone's trembling smiles, and suddenly straightened his face. There was no smile on his face, and he looked cold. His eyes silently swept over the five princesses, and the five princesses shuddered unconsciously. He stepped back slightly with his eyes in the open.

For Mao, she suddenly felt that Mo Qingye would break out and beat people at any time?! No way! No way?!!

"Please don't make such jokes to the fifth princess! Ye'er didn't think it was funny! Mo Qingye determined. The eyes are slightly deep.

The crowd was silent. It seems that he didn't expect Mo Qingye to be really angry.

And. They have to admit that the cold appearance is indeed a bit intimidating. Ming's voice was crisp and without the slightest anger. But everyone involuntarily fell silent. It's just stunning.

"Miss Mo, it's the slave who has overstepped. The slave and maid are lowly and dare not compare with the girl. The maid bit her lower lip aggrievedly, gave a salute, and retreated behind the concubine of Dingguo. A look of grievance and forbearance.

As soon as these words came out, the little maids around her all looked at her unkindly.

Everyone knows that Mo Qingye was born, and naturally he is not as good as the daughter of the family. Sometimes it's also criticized.

At this time, the room was quiet, and Liang Chuwen and Liang Nianyu, the two masters, didn't want to play a round. After all, it's just a joke of the daughter's family, but someone takes it seriously.

Besides, Liang Chuwen may not be so dark at this time.

Mo Qingye glanced at her suspiciously, a little puzzled, "Why should I compare with you?" I am the county lord who has been given the right scriptures by the Holy Lord, why should I compare with you as a subordinate? This is a great disrespect to the Holy. You have the guts, but Ye'er doesn't. Mo Qingye said silently.

Looking at the ugly faces of the people around him in an instant, Mo Qingye also stroked his face and said, "Besides, you look so ugly, and you don't match me." I want to be sisters with you, and others will laugh at you for being ugly. Mo Qingye's face was for your good, but he actually made Miao Huai laugh out loud.

But more people really nodded, and when the girl didn't want to talk to you, she lowered her head and was silent, and when she looked up, she was a moment of beauty.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the eyes are as bright as stars. The fifth princess couldn't help but lose her mind when she saw that face.

Liang Chuwen looked at her face, and the veils were all hung together. I can't wait to tear it apart.

The people in Dingguo Houfu felt that their faces were hot, and they felt a slap in their faces. It hurts hotly.

The maid was scolded by Mo Qingye's nose and ugly, and she also carried the rumor of contempt for the saint, so angry that her eyes were red and she ran out crying. Her young lady was still pursing her lips and blushing, but she didn't react.

Mo Qingye looked at the figure that ran out and sighed twice. "The family style of Dingguo Houfu is really different." Don't look at the people of the Hou Mansion with deep meaning. His eyes narrowed slightly.

Everywhere she looked, she was so shocked that people took a step back. It seems to be remembering that fierce figure again.

There is also the son of the world who is still lying in the house waiting for death.

Obviously, the people of the house hated her so much that the roots of her teeth itched, and they couldn't wait to peel off the skin and eat the meat, but they couldn't help it. Who made the house live like an iron bucket?

If you want to talk about hate, which of the Hou Ye and the eldest lady does not hate her to the bone.

The person who was waiting for the country only smiled awkwardly and didn't say a word. It's already gone.

The fifth princess touched her face lightly and felt pain.

"Miss Mo is so eloquent, that girl was crying by you." Liang Chuwen looked at the girl who ran out with some concern on his face, looking kind-hearted.

Two beauties, one gentle and kind-hearted. A cold rhetoric is fierce. There is a stark contrast.

The two of them stood together, and it was a different taste.

The first concubine in the capital, with excellent appearance, stood with Mo Qingye at this time, and the two of them were so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at them directly.

I don't know how many girls want to tear up their handkerchiefs with envy.

Mo Qingye glanced at her lightly, and then turned away silently. Although his expression was indifferent, the implied arrogance made Liang Chuwen's eyebrows jump.

I almost couldn't control my temper.

How do you look at this girl, how to owe a beating! (To be continued.) )