A man looked at the scene in front of the General's Mansion and was puzzled: "Aren't Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis and Mrs. General sisters sisters? The relationship between the two governments has always been good, how can the General's Mansion turn people away at this time? Act arrogantly!"

The other man glanced at the man who spoke with disdain, and said randomly: "What do you know? It was the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion who offended the General's Mansion first, and the fourth lady of the General's Mansion who was killed almost died of illness in the rain, but the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion didn't pay attention to it for so many days, and only then did he think of apologizing, and it was clear that he didn't take the General's Mansion in his eyes, and he deserved to be turned away!"

Another person in the crowd nodded and said, "So that's the case, then this Zhongyong Marquis Mansion is really self-inflicted!"

Another person joined the discussion, listening to the discussion of several people: "Hey, who doesn't know that Miss Peng Si is the treasure of the General's Mansion, this Zhongyong Marquis Mansion actually made people seriously ill and didn't care about it, it is normal for the General's Mansion to be angry, it seems that the relationship between the two mansions is about to be broken?"

Seeing the lively crowd gathering more and more, the discussion became louder and louder, Zhao Qingying secretly scolded these people for being nosy, and hated to go up to defend with them, but as the daughter of the Hou Mansion, how could she argue with these people in the market?

Wu Xiaorou was also angry, but she was the second rank of Mrs. Marquis, so she couldn't surrender her identity to quarrel with them, and she didn't bother to argue with them, but it was okay to avoid it, and pulled Zhao Qingying towards the carriage.

Before the two of them stepped into the carriage, they saw a carriage coming not far away, and the two recognized it as Peng Mo's carriage at a glance.

Peng Mo's carriage is special, she is not in good health, the materials of the carriage are extremely exquisite, it is made of the hardest and most stable and fire-resistant oak wood, Kyoto oak wood is rare, Peng Hao found oak wood for her to make this carriage thousands of miles away.

Not to mention the interior of the carriage, wide and comfortable, everything is fine, compared to the carriage of the Marquis of Zhongyong, it is not a star and a half, and it can make Zhao Qingying envious for a while!

Qi Mu hurried to the car and saw a crowd of people gathered in front of the General's Mansion, and then saw the carriage of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion, and turned his head slightly to the people in the carriage: "Princess, the people from the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion are here." ”

Princess? Peng Mo Weizheng, what is Qi Mu's name? I heard him say that the people from the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion were coming, and I didn't have time to ask the question of the title, and when I lifted the curtain, I saw the carriage in the rain curtain and the aunt and cousin standing under the umbrella beside the carriage.

Sneered in their hearts, they are persistent, are they still waiting? It seems that the Marquis Zhongyong returned to Kyoto, and their mother and daughter were not less reprimanded!

I haven't seen each other in two lifetimes, are you all right? My dear aunt and cousin!

Peng Mo's eyes brightened, as if Bingling was refracting a fine cold light in the sun, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, evil and cold.

Qi Mu drove the carriage to a steady stop, and the people gathered outside the door to watch the excitement hurriedly retreated to make way for a way, although the people retreated, their eyes were still staring at the carriage, and they had long heard that the fourth lady of the Peng family had a unique appearance and talent, and it would be a blessing if they could see the real face this time.

Qi Mu took the lead in jumping out of the carriage, opening the umbrella and lifting the curtain; Peng Mo walked out of the carriage wearing a blue light gauze dress, with a fine sapphire on his head, his skin was like clotted fat, the cinnabar was gorgeous, his eyebrows were shallow, his eyes were moist and smart, and his pink cherry lips were slightly upturned with a hint of smile.

There was a gasp in the crowd, and his eyes were fixed on Peng Mo, this Miss Peng Si is also too beautiful!

Peng Mo glanced at the blue and red faces of the two people next to the carriage of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion, smiled more deeply, his eyes became colder, and he stepped on the footstool and walked down.

Qi Mu took the opportunity to hold the umbrella on top of Peng Mo's head, and everyone looked at it with a trembling heart, and the beauty stood delicately in the rain curtain, and her stunning face seemed to light up the gloomy and gloomy rain curtain.

Peng Mo didn't seem to see the two, and walked straight up the steps of the General's Mansion.

Wu Xiaorou and Zhao Qingying knew that the opportunity had come as soon as they saw Peng Mo, Peng Hao had been cowering in the mansion for the past two days, they couldn't, but even if Peng Hao went out of the mansion, what could he do?

But Peng Mo is much easier to handle than Peng Hao, you can coax her to forgive by saying a few words, and then let her say two good words in front of Peng and Peng Hao, then there will be nothing, and she is still Mrs. Hou who holds the power of the family.

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, with the same idea in their hearts, and ran towards Peng Mo with the same footsteps.

When he arrived at the door, Qi Mu took the umbrella and stepped forward to knock on the door, in order to avoid the people of the Marquis Mansion, the General's Mansion closed the gate, and the people guarding the door retreated to the door for fear of having a quarrel with Wu Xiaorou and Zhao Qingying.

Zhao Qingying approached Peng Mo and saw what she was wearing and her beautiful face, and suddenly felt a sense of jealousy in her heart, and stepped forward and grabbed Peng Mo's arm.

Peng Mo knew that their mother and daughter would not let themselves into the house easily, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingying to move without saying a word, grabbing his arm, or pinching his arm.

In his previous life, only a few people knew about his illness in the rain in front of the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, and at that time, Wu Xiaorou gave a gag order, and the people who followed him to the General's Mansion were also gag in the rain, so the mother and the third brother didn't know, and there was no such scene of the mother and daughter being angry when they were rejected from the door.

Peng Mo's heart was cold, ignoring the pain on his arm, and looking sideways at Zhao Qingying, who was gritting his teeth, his voice was cold and detached. "Miss Zhao Er scratched me, let it go. ”

Zhao Qingying looked at Peng Mo's eyes, and a chill suddenly felt down her back, this eye... , when did the annoying dead girl behind her have such a stunning gaze?

Zhao Qingying felt that she was frightened by a look from Peng Mo, a little slut, and felt annoyed, thinking of the way she had waged her tail and begging for mercy by her side for so many years, and thought that the contempt she had received outside the gate of the General's Mansion in the past two days was due to her, if Peng Hao was not angry for her, how could she close the door and thank the guests? I didn't have to wait for two days in this rain! I didn't have to be laughed at by these untouchables under the door, thinking in my heart that my subordinates were getting more and more powerful, and their fingertips were about to sink into Peng Mo's flesh.

Peng Mo squinted at Zhao Qingying, the pain in her arm made her frown slightly, cousin... Since you are so vicious, don't blame me for being ruthless!Glancing sideways at Qi Mu, who was standing, Qi Mu met Peng Mo's gaze and nodded slightly.

Wu Xiaorou saw that her daughter restrained Peng Mo, and she didn't stop it, but just watched from the sidelines, Peng Mo, a dead girl, should also be taught a lesson, pinch or two to let Qingying out of the depression of the past two days, anyway, Peng Mo will not say it, such a gas bag does not need to be used in vain.

Peng Mo glanced at his aunt Wu Xiaorou who was standing aside with a cold face, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Qingying's violent wrist, and pulled her hand off with force, and his nails also pinched into her flesh and skin, more than the force she used, and more ruthless, Zhao Qingying's face changed at the moment, and she scolded bitterly: "You slut who is a dead slut." He waved his hand and pushed Peng Mo away.

Peng Mo was pushed by Zhao Qingying, two ** stumbled, and immediately fell backwards, but when he fell, he stepped on Zhao Qingying's skirt; Zhao Qingying, who took a few steps back, was stopped by this force, and one hurriedly, unsteady footsteps leaned back; Qi Mu looked coldly, his fingers moved slightly, and an object popped out.

Zhao Qingying only felt a pain in her knees, and the body that had just found a balance and stood firm fell backwards without force, and behind her was the steps in front of the General's Mansion, and she rolled down with a kick in the air.

Peng Mo also fell to the ground, his ankle hurt heartbreakingly, and his face turned pale.

Qi Mu knew at a glance that Peng Mo had twisted his foot, and his face was also pale, but he was frightened, the princess had an accident under his care, and His Royal Highness would kill him, right?

"Miss, how are you?" Qi Mu squatted down, and saw Peng Mo holding his ankle with one hand, his eyebrows were frowning, his face was pale, and he bit his lower lip and couldn't speak.

I wanted to help her up, but because I was a man, men and women couldn't stand it, and they scratched their heads urgently.

Wu Xiaorou was watching, but she didn't want Zhao Qingying to suddenly push Peng Mo, and then the two of them fell together, and they were suddenly frightened.

The people standing outside the door and watching the excitement all gasped, this Miss Zhao Er is really arrogant, she dares to openly beat people! Miss Peng Si is also pitiful, she is actually bullied like this!

Wu Xiaorou's face was full of panic, looking at Zhao Qingying who rolled to the bottom of the steps, she didn't care about the heavy rain, and ran down the steps to pounce. "Ying'er, how are you, Ying'er?" picked up Zhao Qingying, who was lying on the ground covered in mud and water, and couldn't help but be speechless with fright, is this disfigurement?

I saw that Zhao Qingying's face was full of blood, and a finger-wide wound at the hairline was gurgling with blood, and the face was covered with blood and muddy water, which was very terrifying.

The maid who came with the Marquis of Zhongyong saw that her master had fallen and was injured, and she didn't watch from the wall and rushed up, and carried people under the door with all hands and feet, and she couldn't keep getting wet in the rain below, right?

"Ying'er Ying'er, wake up, don't scare your mother!" Mrs. Hou Wu Xiaorou carefully wiped the muddy water off Zhao Qingying's face, gently pushed her, and shouted eagerly.

Zhao Qingying woke up slowly, felt the pain in her forehead and raised her hand to touch it, her hands were stained with bright red blood, and she was stunned and screamed randomly. "Ahh Blood... Mother... I'm disfigured, mother, what should I do?"

Wu Xiaorou saw her daughter's helpless and miserable crying, and then looked at the wound on her face, the panic in her heart turned into anger, glared at Peng Mo who fell to the ground on the side, walked over angrily, grabbed Peng Mo's clothes, and scolded sharply: "You vicious little slut, dare to hurt my Qingying's face." ”

The people who watched the excitement saw that Wu Xiaorou was even more despised by Wu Xiaorou, not to mention bullying people when they came to the door, their daughter accidentally fell and hurt her face when she was violent, and Peng Mo should be blamed for this fault?

Qi Mu looked at the killing intent in his eyes for a moment, and just as he wanted to make a move, he came into contact with Peng Mo's fluttering glance, and immediately stopped, standing aside, anxious in his heart, this princess is very delicate, how can she withstand this crazy mother and daughter?

With such a big movement, there was no reason why the people in the house didn't come out all the time, and just thinking about it, they saw a figure flickering behind the wide door, and Peng Mo's heart moved, so he stopped Qi Mu who wanted to do it.

Peng Mo looked at Wu Xiaorou's scarlet and angry eyes, and sneered in his heart, my aunt, are you in a hurry?