"Brother, it's not that I don't believe you."

The person Mo Xinlan cares about the most is Mo Junyong, looking forward to repaying the third brother, hearing Mo Junyong's words, she was sadder than ever, and her eyes were wet with hidden sadness, showing more and more sadness and pain.

Mo Junyong feels sorry for her sister-in-law Mo Xinlan, and misses Ah Jiu who always has a bright and confident smile at all times.

The fragile and sad Mo Xinlan will indeed win the distress of some men and arouse the male desire to protect, but there are thousands of male temperaments, Mo Junyong and Mo Guanjie father and son are in the same line, they don't like such weak and strong women very much.

"I know that the second sister is for my good, but the second sister don't forget, your surname is Mo, my father really loves us, the second sister used her grandfather and uncle to suppress her mother several times, the more my mother didn't care, the more my father would feel that the Fuguo Mansion was too deceitful. This is not a slap in the face of the mother, but a loss of the father's face. My father has always taught and educated people in the style of a righteous man and a gentleman, but he can't even teach his children well, or he is so partial that outsiders can't look down on him, how can he teach the prisoners of the country? ”

Mo Junyong's extremism has eased a lot.

Xiao Hua felt that his deal with Ah Jiu was too bad, and he always wanted to compensate Miss Jiu, so he met Mo Junyong from time to time, and led Mo Junyong to all walks of life in the imperial capital.

has broadened his horizons, and Mo Junyong also knows a lot about mundane things, coupled with Mo Guanjie's heartfelt teaching several times, as well as Jiang Shoufu's 'guidance', Mo Junyong has grown more than before.

"Second sister, how is the Jiang family's current favor compared to my grandfather's family?"

“……”

Mo Xinlan was silent for a while and admitted: "My grandfather is not as good as Jiang Shoufu. ”

"The ninth sister has to be valued by the county lord of Zhaohua first, and she has to be trusted and favored by Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, even if you have a lot of face in front of the queen, I am afraid that you are slightly inferior to the ninth sister."

Mo Junyong still cares about Mo Xinlan's face. also knew that although Mo Xinlan said that she didn't want to compare with Ah Jiu, in fact, Mo Xinlan always wanted to suppress Ah Jiu.

Everyone in the world knows that the queen mother revolves around Emperor Shenwu, what Emperor Shenwu likes, what the queen mother likes, in order to ensure the status of His Royal Highness the Prince, the queen mother restricts any of her preferences and desires. and the jealousy of women.

Mo Xinlan bit her lip stubbornly. Since Ah Jiu returned to Beijing, she has not been summoned by the queen for a while, and it will be even more difficult to be favored as before in the future.

"Sister Nine really wants to fight with you and me. What are our odds of winning? ”

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Junyong's eyes, and he leaned back, "I envy the mountains and prefer the process of mountaineering." The ninth sister is very good, and I will catch up with the ninth sister one day. Ding Li is the gateway of the Mo family, and he can't let the nine sisters specialize in beauty. ”

"Brother......" Mo Xinlan seems to have seen Mo Junyong for the first time, whether it is in memory or before. Mo Xinlan has never seen such an outstanding brother.

He is handsome and elegant, tenacious and upward, like a pine and cypress on a green mountain. Worthy of trust and dependence, Mo Xinlan is a little more grateful to Ah Jiu. At the same time, he also hated that he couldn't change Mo Junyong even if he tried so hard.

According to Mo Xinlan's thoughts, if Mo Junyong is not good enough, she will protect her brother for the rest of her life, and she will never let others bully her brother.

"The second sister is good to me and filial to my father, not only do I understand this, but my father also knows it."

Mo Junyong stuffed a handkerchief in Mo Xinlan's hand, "When you want to be nice to us, can you think about it first, what do my father and I want?" What my second sister thinks is good, I may not like it. ”

Mo Xinlan wiped her tears with a handkerchief and looked at Mo Junyong as if she didn't understand.

"The mother is pregnant, and the father can't give up the mother." Mo Junyong said softly: "In the past, the ninth sister didn't care about you, but this time is different from the past, even if you look at your father's face, she still regards you as a second sister, and shows mercy to your subordinates, and the maternal grandfather's family who vainly tries to meddle in the affairs of the Mo family is not related to the ninth sister, Ah Jiu is very good to his relatives and has no mercy for the enemy." The Fuguo Mansion is not as good as it used to be, and once it is against the ninth sister, the chances of winning are not great. ”

Mo Xinlan's body trembled, revealing a worried look.

Mo Junyong said: "My grandfather has always loved you very much, if you put your grandfather's family in danger because of your trivial matters, we are sorry for my grandfather, and we are sorry for my mother who died early." ”

"Will my brother help my grandfather in the future?"

"Hmm."

Mo Junyong picked up the scroll again, "When I have the ability to establish myself in the court, I will naturally do my best to help the Fuguo Mansion, but now I can't do it, and I can't be famous, even if I want to help, how can I talk about it?" It's not that I can't pull my son to ask for someone for my grandfather, but it's better to ask for someone than for myself, who can look down on me if I don't have the ability? ”

"Second sister, go back. Next time, I also want to emulate Brother Xiao, the title of the gold list, the top student in high school. ”

Mo Junyong slowly clenched his fists, and after winning the top prize, he was qualified to ask his father to marry the woman he liked, "I don't want to be distracted until I succeed in my studies. Don't dare to delay my cousin. ”

Seeing that Mo Junyong was focused on reading, she could only quietly leave the study, return to the boudoir, carefully consider it for a long time, and politely rejected her grandfather's suggestion.

"Second Miss." "What?"

Mo Xiang approached Mo Xinlan and whispered a few words in her ear.

Mo Xinlan's cheeks turned crimson for a moment, she was ashamed and annoyed, she glanced at Mo Xiang with disgust, and stabilized her mind, "Where did you hear that?" ”

After being placed under house arrest by Mo Guanjie, let alone going out, the maids serving beside Mo Xinlan were grounded, and they couldn't even go out of the backyard.

"Doesn't the slave have a godbrother? He was running errands in the gatehouse, and the prince didn't know how to know about this relationship, so he asked him to deliver a message to the slave. ”

Mo Xiang took out a letter from her arms, "If you are annoyed, the slave will tear up the letter, and nothing will happen." ”

Mo Guanjie still played a certain role in Mo Xinlan's teaching, Mo Xinlan herself is also an arrogant person, even if she has a love for the prince of Chengguo, but Lu Lingfeng, who is about to marry her, really makes her a little sad, even if the county lord of Zhaohua is forced, Lu Lingfeng is already the husband of the county lord, and Mo Xinlan is unwilling to be too deeply involved with Lu Lingfeng.

It's just this epistle...... If she tore it off, she was reluctant.

"Well, bring the letter."

Mo Xinlan snatched the letter from Mo Xiang's hand, and the letter was not a meeting, at least she still kept her duty. Even if Lu Lingfeng was rhetorical, she was completely dead to him at this time.

To Mo Xinlan's surprise, Lu Lingfeng did not confide his true feelings in the letter, let alone imply that he was forced by the county lord of Zhaohua to marry the daughter of the prince as before, and the letter focused on describing a beautiful scenery, the forest sea cedar that Mo Xinlan has always wanted to see.

Mo Xinlan had mentioned it casually to Lu Lingfeng before, she never expected that Lu Lingfeng would take such a trivial matter to heart.

Even if Lu Lingfeng didn't say how much effort he had wasted to find this beautiful place. Mo Xinlan can also imagine it. Automatically sketched in his mind that Lu Lingfeng traveled all over the mountains and rivers near the suburbs of Beijing.

"Standing here, my heart is peaceful, and I discovered the quiet beauty of mountains and rivers for the first time. Cedar stands tall and proud, and does not bend for worldly fame and fortune. ”

Mo Xinlan read softly at the end of the letter, "I buried the past here, and I will be a good husband to the county lord in the future." It is a pity that such a beautiful scenery cannot be enjoyed with you. But life is always full of regrets, Miss Mo - cherished. ”

Tears wet her eyes, her eyes were blurry, and the letter in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand gold. Lu Lingfeng, a strange man who is a heroic and valuable man in the empire, shows such a side, she is distressed and faintly proud.

She is not inferior to Ah Jiu. The self-confidence that had been repeatedly hit was restored in an instant.

Mo Xiang touched her tears on the side and whimpered with emotion: "It's not easy for the prince." I'm afraid that the second lady will be difficult to do, and I won't even dare to see you for the last time. Why did he marry someone else? Second Miss ...... The prince is so pitiful. ”

Love tragedies always make people can't let go, the more they love each other but can't stay together, the more people are worried.

Mo Xiang also knew that it was impossible for Mo Xinlan to be Lu Lingfeng's concubine, although she regarded herself as a maid to marry, if the second lady was a concubine, her status would be even lower in the future, so no matter how good Lu Lingfeng was, and then she gave Mo Xiang jewelry and other valuables, she only dared to secretly pass on the news, and did not dare to encourage Mo Xinlan to have a private meeting with Lu Lingfeng.

In this letter, Lu Lingfeng happened to hit the softest place in the woman's heart, and Mo Xiang whimpered with tears: "Why don't you go to that beautiful place too?" ”

"This ......"

"The slave maid heard that the prince was locked up in the house for fasting and bathing, and said that it was a rule left by the ancestors of the Lu family."

Mo Xiang's words were scorching, and it was determined that it was impossible for Lu Lingfeng to go out at all, even if Mo Xinlan went out, he would not be able to see Lu Lingfeng.

"My father won't let me go out."

Mo Xinlan is not unimpressed.

"If you go with Miss Nine, can the master still stop Miss Nine?" Mo Xiang pouted, "You go out and watch the lord watch closely, Miss Nine replied to Mrs., and dared to run all over the street with a few girls, isn't it that Mrs. Pillow is windy?" Now that Mrs. is pregnant, the lord is even more like a jewel to his wife, how dare he make Mrs. unhappy? ”

"Alright, mother is not something you can criticize."

Mo Xinlan glanced at Mo Xiang warningly, "In the future, if you talk about your mother and father, I won't be able to keep you by my side." ”

"The slave and maid only talk in front of the young lady, and others come to inquire about the young lady's tone, but the slave and the maid are very happy for the young lady."

"Someone probing my mouth?"

"How can such a thing be missing?"

Mo Xinlan sighed, folded the letter, even if she pulled her ninth sister out with her, she had to find an appropriate excuse.

*******

Chengguo Mansion, built in the northeast of the Lu family ancestral hall, Lu Lingfeng, the prince of Chengguo, wore a snow satin single coat, draped his hair, and knelt on the futon in the middle of the ancestral hall.

The nine-storey offering table is filled with spiritual seats, dedicated to the ancestors of the Lu family.

From the ancestors of the Lu family to the recent grandfather of Lu Lingfeng, the black pressure spiritual position is quite spectacular, and it also shows the prominence of the Lu family's ancestors.

It is rumored in the world that the Lu family is not groundless after Lu Xun in Jiangdong.

Lu Lingfeng closed his eyes slightly, and his handsome facial features were like a god's mansion, with his own majesty. "Lord Shizi."

A crack opened in the side door of the ancestral hall, and one person shrunk his head and replied, "The letter has been delivered." ”

Lu Lingfeng's expression changed slightly, and he hummed lightly, and the man quickly left the ancestral hall.

In the imperial capital, only the Lu family has such a deep family heritage, even the Mu family of the founder of the mountain is only a century-old wealthy family, and there is no comparison with the ancestors of the Lu family, as for the ancestors of Emperor Shenwu...... But it is very shabby, not even a poor person, and has been a bandit for generations.

"County Lord!"

Chengguo Gong elegantly stood in front of the lord of Zhaohua County, "Ling Feng is the heir of the Lu family, and he must worship his ancestors in the ancestral hall before getting married." “

The county lord of Zhaohua glared at Lu Jiang dissatisfied, and complained: "It's okay for one day or two, but for seven days, he only wears single clothes and fills his hunger with dew, how can Ling Feng stand it?" Is this to worship our ancestors, or to live and suffer? Ling Feng is not only a descendant of the Lu family, but also my son. ”

As long as he thought of his son's hungry little face turned pale, the county lord of Zhaohua was restless, and he had just had a big quarrel with his mother-in-law, but Lu Jiang was not fast, she would have rushed into the ancestral hall and dragged away her precious son.

The county lord of Zhaohua can not give his mother-in-law face, but he doesn't want her husband Lu Jiang to be embarrassed.

Lu Jiang hugged the shoulder of the county lord of Zhaohua, and his voice was as mellow as mellow and full of tenderness:

"Ling Feng is the continuation of the county lord and my bloodline, what I love the most is him, he suffers, I am also distressed, the rules passed down by my ancestors can't be broken for a while. If I break the ancestral training if I am stronger, the county lord will no longer be unable to eat and sleep well for Ling Feng. ”

"The county lords have lost weight."

His arm tightened, and the tip of his nose touched the earlobe of the county lord of Zhaohua, "I feel more sorry for the county lord......"

"What did you think about in the ancestral hall before you married me?" The county lord of Zhaohua snuggled in her husband's arms and asked softly, "Do you regret being taken in by me?" ”

Lu Jiang's pair of ink-dyed black pupils were deep and bright, which made the county lord stick to himself tighter, "I thought about it for seven days, thank God, let me go out that day and meet the county lord." ”

Lord Zhaohua looked at Lu Jiang seriously for a long time, and couldn't see any flaws, Lu Jiang has always been very good to her over the years, not hypocritical, sometimes Lu Jiang's arrangement can't please her, and she only thinks that the two have different hobbies and personalities, with a delicate smile on her lips, "I believe you for the time being." ”

"Did Her Royal Highness the eldest princess say something to the county lord?"

Lu Jiang shook his head bitterly, "Your Highness doesn't look down on me, I just regret it, I didn't meet the county lord when I was crowned, I should really follow the ...... back then Envoy to Western Qin, if I don't marry the county lord as a general, Your Highness may believe that I only love the county lord. ”

"If you had come to Western Qin with the Eastern Liao group, I would definitely not have looked down on you."

The county lord of Zhaohua leaned on Lu Jiang's shoulder, "Wasn't the most famous at that time Lu Yun, the prince of Eastern Liao?" ”

Feeling Lu Jiang's shoulders tremble, the county lord of Zhaohua looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Jiang's hand brushed the cheek of the county lord of Zhaohua, and suddenly changed his gentle and domineering attitude and pressed the county lord of Zhaohua on his chest, "You are mine, no one wants to snatch you!" ”

His jealousy made the county lord of Zhaohua hook the corners of his mouth, his arms naturally wrapped around Lu Jiang's waist, his forehead pressed against his chest, and he hummed softly.

******

"Second sister, where did you say that beautiful scenery is?"

Ah Jiu sat on the strange rock, beating his sore legs, he really shouldn't have been angry with Uncle Lu to accompany his second sister to Cedar, he knew that he was so tired, it was better to go to see Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu would definitely prepare a lot of delicious food...... (To be continued) R580