Qin Shuye said dissatisfiedly, "Mengmeng met an assassin some time ago, was stabbed, and was greatly frightened, and it would have taken time to recover. She rests well in the yard, and if she doesn't want to see people, she won't see her, what do you have to bother her about? ”

"Concubine ......" Yan Qing was speechless for a while, she didn't expect that she was pregnant, and she couldn't complain.

But Yan Qing knows that a man's heart is not the time to bump into each other, so she made a very aggrieved appearance, pouted, and said softly and weakly.

"The concubine is worried about Xiaomeng, she is locked in the yard all day, will this affect her communication with people. The concubine was afraid that the impact of that incident would be too great, and what sequelae would be left on her. ”

Hearing Yan Qing's words, Qin Shuye lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then got up directly and left Qinghe Garden.

He left a bewildered face.

This is gone, gone?

It's only been here for a while, and that's gone?

It's just a casual mention of Yu Muhuai, why did he leave?

Yan Qing was so angry that he threw the teacup on the ground, and the teacup instantly fell to pieces.

When Mo Ju heard the movement, she hurriedly trotted in, saw the scene here, and asked Yan Qing what happened.

Yan Qing yelled angrily, "Get out! Get out! ”

This roar is full of anger, where is the delicate appearance just now?

"Yes, yes, Aunt Yan....."

Mo Ju didn't have time to clean up the broken teacups, so he was kicked out.

In the past two months in Qinghe Garden, she has lived cautiously and tremblingly, for fear that one of them will accidentally say something wrong or do something wrong, which will cause Yan Qing's dissatisfaction.

At least you will be scolded angrily, and at worst you will be beaten.

Yan Qing didn't hit her directly, but occasionally threw things when she was angry, and those things would fall on Mo Ju very "accidentally".

For example, teacups, hairpins, chopsticks, and so on.

Although there were no visible scars, the pain was very real and clear.

Once, Yan Qing even sprinkled hot soup on Mo Ju's hand, making the back of her hand red and swollen for several days.

And Yan Qing often changes the method to fix the ink chrysanthemum, in the backyard, an aunt wants to fix a slave, it is too easy.

If the water is not boiled satisfactorily, it can be boiled eight times in one night. I woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to eat, so I had to do it in the small kitchen, but I found that my aunt was asleep.

The list goes on and on.

If Mo Ju still doesn't understand, Yan Qing is extremely dissatisfied with her, then she is too stupid.

After Mo Ju withdrew from the room, she bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with tears, and a few drops would roll down with a slight blink.

She thought about it, and finally ruthlessly. After it got dark, he quietly left Qinghe Garden and walked out.

Yu Muhuai was in Mu Ningzhai, reading at night, identifying the herbs on the table, and deepening his understanding of herbs, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Miss."

This is Suzutake's voice.

"What?"

"Miss, someone is looking for you outside."

"So late? Missing. ”

"Miss, she, she's Mo Ju....."

Yu Muhuai thought for a while and said, "Let her go to the side courtyard and wait." ”

After picking up the herbs on the table, Yu Muhuai walked out.

When he came to the side courtyard, Yu Muhuai looked at the ink chrysanthemum in front of him.

I haven't seen it for two months, I've lost a lot of weight, I'm a lot haggard, I don't look like a girl who is twenty-eight years old, but I'm a little closer to the grandmother who is in charge of sweeping.

Yu Muhuai sat on the soft couch, glanced at Mo Ju lightly, his tone was flat, and his words were concise, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Seeing that the young lady who had been waiting for a long time had such a disdainful attitude, Mo Ju's eyes immediately turned red.

She knelt down and said earnestly, "Miss Mo Ju is wrong, Miss, can you ask Mo Ju to come over?" Mo Ju must serve the young lady well, and from now on, she must be obedient and do things well. Please, Miss, don't let Mo Ju stay with Aunt Yan. ”

Yu Muhuai raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Aunt Yan treats you badly? ”

Mo Ju's tears flowed out as soon as she "swooped", and she sobbed and said, "Yan, Aunt Yan, she has never been good to Mo Ju....."

Yu Muhuai still said in a flat tone, "But you are already Aunt Yan's person, what's the use of coming to Miss again?" ”

"Miss, Mo Ju and Mo Ju have news, and you can give Miss if you have news from Aunt Yan."

Yu Muhuai scoffed at this, she had long known that Mo Ju was a person who could easily sell her master for glory, as long as she had the opportunity to improve the status quo, she could betray anyone without hesitation.

This is also the reason why Yu Muhuai knew that Mo Ju had betrayed him, but he still didn't tear his face, but sent her to Yan Qing with a smile.

Because Yu Muhuai concluded that there would definitely be problems between the two.

Sure enough, Mo Ju didn't take the initiative to come to the door.

Yu Muhuai made a curious look and said, "Aunt Yan's news? What news could she have? ”

Mo Ju bit her lower lip and made an embarrassed look, "She, Aunt Yan, she..."

"Miss, Mo Ju said it, can you get Mo Ju back? In Mo Ju's heart, there has always been only one master! ”

As he spoke, Mo Ju knelt on the ground with a "poof" and kowtowed a few times in a row.

Yu Muhuai looked at his floor distressedly.

If you knock it down any longer, something will go wrong with the floor.

Yu Muhuai stood up, stepped forward and pressed Mo Ju's shoulder, and helped her up.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped Mo Ju's dusty forehead.

"Mo Ju, don't be like this, Miss will be distressed."

"Miss....." Mo Ju looked at Yu Muhuai gratefully, and the two looked at each other, as if they had countless words to confide.

Suzutake was guarding outside the door, and Luo Lan and Jianmei were beside Yu Muhuai.

The two little girls looked at the scene in front of them and only felt puzzled.

They were deceived by Yu Muhuai's acting skills, thinking that Miss really wanted to forgive Mo Ju, but Miss couldn't disobey her idea, so she could only be secretly anxious.

Yu Muhuai didn't care about others, and continued to say gently, "But, Mo Ju, Miss has already given you to Aunt Yan before, and it is impossible to bring you back suddenly."

And Aunt Yan is pregnant now, and it is when she needs to hire people, how can Miss ask for people around her at will? ”

"Miss!" Mo Ju was anxious, she said quickly, "Miss, the news that Mo Ju wants to say is this!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Ju looked at Luo Lan and Mei who were standing on the side.

Yu Muhuai motioned for them to go out, and although the two little girls were unhappy, they still pouted and went out obediently, and they didn't forget to close the door before leaving.

"Mo Ju, you can say it."

Mo Ju lowered her voice and made a secretive appearance, "Miss, Aunt Yan, her belly, is a little abnormal..."

"Aunt Yan is pregnant, so she will be different from ordinary people."

Mo Ju was a little anxious, and she kept gesturing with her hands to help herself explain.

"No, miss, since Aunt Yan was diagnosed as pregnant, she didn't let Mo Ju help her change her underwear. But Mo Ju accidentally caught a glimpse of Aunt Yan, her stomach was too flat! ”