Chapter 17: There Is a Born-Again in the Mansion 16
He Mo nodded, "Xiaomeng, what you said makes sense." In fact, I also noticed that Aunt Yan had been targeting me since she entered the mansion, but Shu Ye had a cold war with me, and I, I was angry, so I simply ignored him..."
Speaking of this, He Mo blushed a little.
Yu Muhuai understands that lovers play a little temper with each other, so that they are petty and refuse to admit defeat.
She understands it all.
Although Yu Muhuai has never been in love, she has read a lot of books and read a lot of news.
Whether it is persuasion or persuasion, whether it is to be an emotional mentor or to dismantle CP with her bare hands, she has countless theoretical knowledge to learn from, and she can soon put it into action.
And Yu Muhuai's eloquence has always been very good, and she was the vice president of the school debate when she was in college. With a tongue like a lotus, he sat firmly on the champion seat of the debate competition, and said that he was invincible inside and outside the school.
Think about it, it was also a glorious time....
"Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you? Why, why are you giggling? ”
He Mo pushed Yu Muhuai, and suddenly woke her up from her memories.
Yu Muhuai wiped the non-existent saliva on the side of his mouth, "What? Nothing, nothing, sister-in-law, you go on. ”
He Mo didn't pay attention to Yu Muhuai's distraction just now, and continued, with a little sweet shyness in his tone, "Recently, the relationship between me and Shu Ye has recovered a lot, and he, he treats me, and he is even more ..... than before."
Okay, okay, no need to show affection.
Yu Muhuai asked directly, "Sister-in-law, do you want to live well with my brother all the time?" ”
He Mo nodded, "Yes." ”
"Do you want to hold my brother's heart firmly and ask him not to share too much of his heart with other women?"
He Mo nodded heavily, "Yes." ”
"Do you want to drive Yan Qing away, let her stop getting in the way and destroy the relationship between you and my brother, so that the backyard of this Qin Mansion will be clean and peaceful from now on. Can you and my brother love each other without being disturbed by anyone? ”
He Mo nodded categorically, "I want to!" ”
"Hmm." Yu Muhuai nodded with satisfaction.
Next, Yu Muhuai and He Mo determined the details of the next pretending illness.
"By the way, sister-in-law, do you know a good doctor that you can introduce to me? It's better to be a female doctor so that I can take it with me for a while. ”
The doctor who diagnosed Yan Qing's pregnancy is named Ding Xiang, and he is the doctor who has been coming and going in the Qin Mansion for several years. Qin Shuye believed in Ding Xiang very much, and all the major and minor illnesses in the house were diagnosed by Ding Xiang.
Some time ago, the wounds on Yu Muhuai's body were also bandaged and treated by Ding Xiang.
Therefore, Yu Muhuai, whose right hand was scratched by the hairpin before, was not treated for a long time, and Ding Xiang was not found until it was covered by the scratches of the cup.
It was because she didn't believe in this person, she was afraid that Ding Xiang would tell her about the hairpin scar on her right hand.
But Qin Shumeng had always focused on martial arts before, and was not good at medicine or personal interactions.
He Mo is everyone's daughter, and his connections in this area must be stronger than himself.
Sure enough, He Mo thought about it for a while, and didn't ask Yu Muhuai what he wanted to do, so he agreed.
"Xiaomeng, don't worry, this matter will be handed over to my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law will definitely find you a reliable and skilled female doctor."
Yu Muhuai's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
Such a sister-in-law is really good, Qin Shuye, you must cherish it!
.....
After coming out of He Mo's courtyard, Yu Muhuai only felt refreshed.
It's afternoon, and the sun is shining warmly, and I feel a little sleepy. Hurry back and catch up on sleep.
In such a beautiful afternoon, I just met someone I didn't want to see.
The person who walked in the direction of Moxuanfang from afar, with a graceful posture, who else could it be besides Yan Qing?
"I really can't talk about it, I was talking about it just now, but I'll see it now." Yu Muhuai rolled his eyes and muttered quietly.
"Miss, what did you say?" Lorraine asked.
"Nothing, nothing, hurry up!" Yu Muhuai waved his hand, and hurriedly ran away from another direction, carrying his skirt.
This woman is pregnant now, she is the biggest in the house, she must suffer a loss if she bumps into it, maybe she will be touched, and it is stupid not to run now!
After that, Yu Muhuai didn't look at the other party anymore, and he was as light as a swallow and ran away all of a sudden.
Yan Qing, who was about to come over to show off his might, didn't expect to see Yu Muhuai first at the gate of Qinghe Garden.
Yan Qing adjusted his expression, and was just about to step forward to say hello, but when he saw the other party turn around, he ran away.
And looking at that back, as if he had seen a ghost, he fled without looking back.
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then his face was a little distorted, and his heart was panicked, and he only felt that he couldn't go up or down in one breath.
"Aunt Yan, what's wrong with you?" Mo Ju, who came over with Yan Qing, lowered his head and asked.
Yan glanced at Mo Ju innocently, and said in a very bad tone, "It's nothing, don't be too troublesome!" ”
"Yes....." Mo Ju replied resignedly, she looked up at Yan Qing carefully, although she was full of grievances, she didn't say anything more.
Since Miss Qin Er was sent to Qinghe Garden in the name of taking care of Yan Qing, Mo Ju's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.
She originally thought that she and Yan Qing were on the same front, and at the same time, she and Miss Qin Er also had a friendship because of the relationship between master and servant, so she had a special status, and she could mix well in a different yard.
But who knows, Yan Qing doesn't want to pay more attention to her at all.
Yan Qing not only didn't want to talk to Mo Ju about anything, but also treated her very coldly, and it could even be said that she was very bad. Sometimes you can see Yan Qing deliberately avoiding her to do things, obviously because she doesn't want to reveal many things to her.
Mo Ju didn't understand what was going on, she tried to get close to Yan Qing in the past, but she only got cold words.
On several occasions, he was even visibly harassed.
The tea was too cold for a while, too hot for a while, and it took a dozen times to be satisfied.
The hair was too tight for a while, the hairpin was too biased for a while, and finally it hurt accidentally when it was pulled, and Yan Qing "accidentally" slapped Mo Ju.
There will also be some seemingly inconspicuous little things at night, but it makes it difficult for Mo Ju to sleep well all night.
During this time, Mo Ju only felt that she had a nervous breakdown and was on the verge of a mental collapse.
She felt that Yan Qing was torturing herself, but it was not obvious enough, she could only hold it in her heart, and she had nowhere to confide.
Standing at the door of Moxuanfang, Yan Qing with a standard smile asked his subordinates to go and pass the word.
"Aunt Yan, master, she is sick, and she is afraid that she will be sick to you and affect the child in your belly, so I won't invite you in, please go back."
What the??
Yan Qing almost couldn't control the expression on his face.
The one who glanced at himself and ran away, this one simply didn't show up, and directly let her eat the closed door.
One by one, what the hell are they all fighting about?
But the main room said that she was sick and didn't see her, so she couldn't force it.
Yan Qing squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to the maidservant, "Let my sister have a good rest and heal as soon as possible, I will come to see my sister later and say goodbye." ”
After the scene was finished, Yan Qing secretly dragged the small handkerchief while gritting his gums and walking back.