That night, Mo Simin didn't go home until the evening, she sat in the Qinglou for a long time, and after the well-informed people in the Qinglou almost found out the identity and background of her father's favorite embroidery girl, she didn't stay too long, and she didn't go to the restaurant to help, and spent a lot of time walking around the streets.

My father is not young, and after the death of the main room in the family, he has not continued the string under the pretext of being busy with official business, and now he has the idea of continuing the string.

Other adults in the court, a person with a noble status like him, there are many people with three wives and four concubines, and he can even be regarded as a clear stream.

Mo Simin actually wants to make himself want to open a little, it's okay to disagree, don't oppose it, but the thoughts in his heart can't be dissipated, the previous anxiety, it is for this reason that after hearing about the embroidery girl's behavior and handling methods, Mo Simin's resistance in his heart is even stronger.

It's not that she looks down on the Qinglou woman, she is all begging for a living, the Fang family is different, but the embroidery girl can't.

When she sees her father when she gets back, she must make it clear as soon as possible.

It's best to talk about all the shortcomings of the embroidery girl, so that the father who was fascinated can sober up!

After Mo Simin made up his mind, he walked quickly in the direction of his house, but as soon as he entered the door, he heard the voices of the servants talking a lot.

Because as soon as she entered the door, the subordinates closed their mouths, so Mo Simin didn't hear what they were talking about clearly, and asked with a full stomach full of doubts, "What were you talking about just now, why are you so happy?" ”

directly told Mo Simin that the eyes of the people were not quite right.

"Miss Hui, there are guests in the house...."The subordinate replied hesitantly, and then immediately ran away as if the soles of his feet were oiled on the grounds that the kitchen needed help.

Leaving Mo Simin standing alone, his doubts almost uncontrollable.

Mo Qiyan is an official in the court, it is inevitable that he will have contacts with people in the court, and it is actually normal for guests to come to visit her from time to time, she just doesn't understand, why do people look at her with similar pity, is it because the identity of the guest is very special?

Don't come here to propose marriage again, right?

Mo Simin felt that his head was big, and decided to go to the living room to see what the guests were.

As a result, as soon as she came to the door of the living room, she noticed that something was wrong, and there was a slender woman sitting in the hall: "Who are you?" ”

The woman is not young, and between the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, there are faint traces of time, but there is always a very gentle smile on the corner of her lips, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"You are Lord Mo's daughter, you really have outstanding looks." Not only did the woman smile softly, but even when she spoke, her voice was as gentle as singing.

Mo Simin couldn't help but have a good impression of the person in front of him: "Are you your father's guest?" ”

"Sort of." The woman lowered her face, so that people couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, "I was brought to the house by Master Mo, and he just said that he had something important to do, so let me stay here and wait for me first, I didn't expect you to come back, Miss Mo." ”

Mo Simin didn't think much about it, she was anxious to tell Mo Qiyan the news she had heard, where would she have time to take care of other things: "The guest will wait in the living room first, I have something to say to my father, and he should come over later later." ”

With that, she curled the corners of her lips into a shallow smile, turned and walked out.

"Girl, walk slowly." The woman's gentle farewell.

Mo Simin agreed softly, and then immediately felt that something was wrong, obviously this is his home, why does the woman reveal a feeling of freedom between the lines, shouldn't ordinary guests be a little restrained when they come to the house?

And she is a woman, her father is a scholar, and she usually attaches the most importance to etiquette, so it is impossible to invite a woman to her home.

Thinking of the news he heard earlier, Mo Simin's heart was alarmed.

The one in front of you won't be the pink confidante embroidery that his father met in the Qinglou, right?

She suddenly turned her head, staring at people with burning eyes, which startled the woman sitting upright in the living room.

The panic didn't last long, she quickly restrained her emotions, curled the corners of her lips and smiled at Mo Simin, asking if she had something to ask.

"Are you called Embroidery Girl?"

The woman smiled and nodded: "This is indeed the name of the concubine." ”

Mo Simin felt like a firework exploded in his head, and his mood was a little unstable for a while.

She used to think that her father was obsessed with Qinglou because there was a pink confidant in Qinglou, but now it seems that the other party and Mo Qiyan are not only confidants, they must have other plans, otherwise according to his character, he would definitely not invite the woman from the Qinglou fireworks field to the house.

Mo Simin breathed slightly, and her voice trembled a little: "Did my father pay to help you redeem yourself, and then you became a concubine?" ”

"Master Mo didn't say that he wanted to take a concubine." The embroidered girl's voice was tactful and gentle, and the words she said were like a thunderbolt from the blue to Mo Simin, "Lord Mo said that he wanted to marry me." ”

The Mo family does lack a hostess who is in charge of family affairs.

"No way, my father would never have made such a hasty decision, it must be some kind of fox trick you used!" Mo Simin couldn't help but say, and directly charged the person in front of him, and the good impression just now suddenly disappeared, "I warn you, it's best to get out of me as soon as possible and stay away from my father, otherwise I won't be polite to you!" ”

Mo Simin lived a turbulent life outside when she was a child, and she couldn't learn the weak posture of other aristocratic ladies in the capital, she liked to be direct.

The embroidery girl stood in place and was unmoved, which made her feel extremely annoyed.

"You're not leaving, are you?"

"Lord Mo invited me here, why should I leave?" The embroidery girl's eyes were full of love, as if she was not looking at the enemy at all, but at a mischievous child.

Mo Simin got angry and directly pulled out the whip wrapped around his waist: "Then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The embroidery girl frowned slightly, as if she was frightened by her whipping action, and a panicked look appeared on the delicate leather surface.

Mo Simin thought that his threat was finally useful, but before he could be happy, he heard an angry voice behind him: "Mo Simin, what are you messing around again!" ”

It's Moqiyan here.

"Father, I'm just—" She was startled, and hurriedly threw the soft whip to the ground to prove her innocence.

Before the words of explanation could speak, the embroidery girl who was trembling with fear just now like a little white rabbit, didn't know where to get the strength, and the wind rushed into Mo Qiyan's arms: "Mo Yan, I'm afraid." ”

Mo Qiyan's hand patted her on the back, and the expression of angry shouting no longer existed, and he said in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, with me here, she won't dare to do anything to you." ”

Obviously, this is his home, but Mo Simin feels that he is a guest at this moment.

The feeling of crampedness and uneasiness arises spontaneously.

She stood in place in a daze, and the words she wanted to sue Mo Qiyan suddenly became extremely heavy.

"I'll introduce you." When Xiuniang's mood finally settled down, Mo Qiyan's eyes fell on her daughter, "This is Xiuniang, and she is also the future mistress of the Mo family." ”

Mo Simin almost didn't catch her breath, and said with a surprised face: "Father, do you really think she is worthy of our family?" ”

Thinking of the scene where she whipped the embroidered girl just now, Mo Qiyan immediately regarded the latter as a more worthy person to protect: "Why not deserve it, the embroidered lady is gentle and virtuous, and she has the same heart as me, the position of the mistress of the Mo family has been vacant for many years, and someone should have sat on it a long time ago, Simin, don't you think that your father also needs someone to accompany him?" ”

Mo Qiyan has improved, if such a thing happened in the past, he would have quarreled directly with Mo Simin, but now he didn't quarrel, but reasoned with her, Mo Simin was a little moved.

However, that insignificant touch disappeared when he saw the embroidered girl: "My father really needs a pillow person who knows cold and hot, but that person must not be her!" ”

Mo Simin's calm attitude puzzled Mo Qiyan.

It stands to reason that Mo Simin should have never seen the embroidery girl, how could he have such a prejudice against her, and he even whipped her up just now?

"I haven't settled accounts with you about your rudeness to guests, and now you have the face to pick on her, don't you?" Mo Qiyan glared at his daughter with a gloomy face and said, "It seems that I have indulged you too much during this time and neglected to discipline you, otherwise why would I let you develop this kind of character!" ”

Xiuniang heard the pain in his words, and hurriedly raised her head to comfort: "Mo Yan, Si Min whipped me just now, it must have been because of a misunderstanding, just say it, you don't need to be so stiff for me." ”

Look, what an empathetic woman, the person next to his Moqiyan pillow should be her appearance.

On the other hand, her own daughter, when she heard others help and plead, not only was she not grateful, but she even dared to reprimand: "There is no misunderstanding, I just don't like you, this family, as long as I am in one day, you don't want to enter the door!" ”

Mo Qiyan almost fainted: "You are really spoiled by me, you are rude and willful, and you dare to be rude to the guests!" I tell you frankly, it is a foregone conclusion that the embroidery girl will enter the door, and you have to recognize this mother if you don't recognize it! ”

Since the last time they talked in the county seat, they have rarely quarreled with each other.

Now Mo Qiyan scolded herself for embroidery, which made her feel aggrieved in her heart, and this feeling was even stronger after Mo Qiyan said that he wanted to let the embroidery girl enter the door.

"Well, she'll walk in the door." When Mo Simin was furious, he began to calm down.

Thinking that she was finally willing to accept the embroidery girl, the gloomy expression on Mo Qiyan's face loosened slightly.

It's a pity that before he had time to be happy, he was glared at by his daughter, and then said cruelly: "She enters the door, I'll go!" ”

When Xiuniang heard this, she subconsciously looked up to see his reaction.

Mo Qiyan secretly gritted his teeth, unwilling to lose face in front of his sweetheart, he was heartbroken, and said directly: "If you want to go, then let's go!" “

As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was shocked.

Xiuniang carefully clenched Mo Qiyan's sleeves, and gently persuaded: "My lord, this matter is not a child's play, you have to think twice, after all, Simin is a girl, and now it is still dark outside, what if she rushes out of the door and is targeted, and food, clothing, and shelter, it is also a problem.....

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person, I'll leave!"