Chapter 52: Straightforwardness
Ge Qiu's tone softened a little, and said: "Xia Ying, we have stayed by the Pavilion Master's side for many years, and we are the closest people to the Pavilion Master, I don't want to see you do something wrong, recognize your identity, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and do your own thing with peace of mind." ”
Xia Ying sneered: "Heh, the closest person? Am I still the closest person to the Pavilion Master? She looked at the man in front of her and was aggressive: "You and I both know that in the past, the pavilion master trusted and was closest to the two of us, but now? Yes, you are still one of the most trusted people of the pavilion master, but I am not, the pavilion master is closer to Mo Yao, for Mo Yao to blame me a few times, I don't care if I think about the pavilion master or will not forget me, but now it seems that I am wrong, and the pavilion master is hiding more and more things from me. ”
Ge Qiu was speechless, but he still spoke for the pavilion master, and also persuaded her: "The pavilion master still values you and me, why don't you want to think about it, you want it too much?" Since there are some things that the pavilion master doesn't say, there is no need to ask more, just do what the pavilion master tells with peace of mind. ”
Xia Ying shook her head and said, "Okay, you are sincere, you are obedient, but how could Mo Yao be sincere to the pavilion master?" She has ulterior motives, don't you know, the pavilion master let her go, you don't care, and now you actually say that I want more? That's what you think of me? You don't trust me, you think I'm not as good as a Mo Yao, I tell you, one day you will regret it! ”
With that, she turned away.
Ge Qiu twisted his eyebrows, sighed silently for a long time, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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That night, Mo Jiao took advantage of the absence of the two maids in the house, changed into a black night clothes, carefully opened the window, and jumped out.
Today she is "sick", but it is a good opportunity to go out and investigate.
According to the location in his memory, he came to the front yard, there were many guards in the front yard, and Mo Yao was very careful along the way, for fear of alarming which one, it was still very difficult.
Jiang Li's residence is the middle room, Mo Jiao naturally won't go there, after all, people are resting there, and it is easy to be discovered, she is going to another room that is a little less defended than the main house in the front yard.
This should be the study.
Avoiding a round of patrol guards, Mo Yao quietly stabbed the silver needle quenched with sweat medicine far away into the necks of the two gatekeepers guarding the door of the study.
After a while, the two gatekeepers fainted to the ground, Mo Yao stepped forward, took out the silver needle around their necks, helped them against the wall, pretended to be asleep, gently opened the door, and entered.
As soon as I entered, a pair of guards passed by, looked at it, and found nothing abnormal, so they passed.
The furnishings in the study are very simple, at a glance, there is nothing special, the big bookcase is on the left, there are not many books on the bookshelf behind the bookcase, but there are many weapons, knives, swords, halberds, hammers, etc., all kinds.
On the right is a temporary resting place, there is a large Luohan couch, except for a picture of autumn chrysanthemum on the wall behind the Luohan couch, there are no other things, it seems very spacious.
Mo Jiao searched around, put on special gloves and rummaged through the books on the shelves, but he didn't find what he was looking for, and he didn't find anything like a mechanism.
In the end, Mo Jiao set his eyes on the picture of Qiu Chrysanthemum, and it was obviously unreasonable to hang a chrysanthemum picture in the study with Jiang Li's temperament, so he simply went over to open the painting, but he didn't find anything unusual in the back.
Mo Miao frowned and was puzzled, could it be that the things were in Jiang Li's bedroom? That's not going to be easy.
Because he had been out for a long time, he was worried about being discovered, so Mo Yao had to give up looking for it first, went out, looked at the two guards who were still asleep, took out a bottle, opened the lid, shook it under their noses, and flew to the roof with light work.
When he returned to the room, he quickly took off his night clothes and hid them under the bed, Mo Yao lay down in his bedclothes, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, Mo Jiao got up, because Jiang Li sent medicine there last night, Mo Jiao opened the medicine bottle and smeared the wound on his knee, and after it cooled, he felt much more comfortable.
I asked He Shi for peace, and when I returned to the room, I didn't have to learn the rules today, but it was much easier, and Mo Yao was relieved to "recuperate".
However, as soon as she had breakfast, Jiang Shuiyun from the house next door came to see her.
Jiang Shuiyun is the daughter of the second wife of Jiang in the second room, Fang's family, she is only nine years old this year, she is still a child, and she is much more lively than Jiang Shuilian.
The first time they met, Jiang Shuiyun stared at Mo Jiao for a long time, blinked, and asked curiously: "You are the daughter newly recognized by the eldest uncle?" My new cousin? ”
Compared with Jiang Shuilian, Mo Miao still prefers Jiang Shuiyun, who is still a child and is lively and straightforward.
Mo Yao ordered the maid Yang Yang to serve Jiang Shuiyun tea and snacks, smiled slightly, and said, "I am your lobby sister." ”
Jiang Shuiyun sat on the couch, holding a piece of jujube paste cake in his small hand, swallowing it slowly, his short little fat legs dangling in the air, looking at Mo Yao with bright big eyes, and muttering: "I have never heard that I also have a lobby sister, but you look much more pleasing to the eye than the original lobby sister." ”
The original hall sister in her mouth was naturally referring to Jiang Shuilian.
Mo Wan'er is really a child, straightforward, and not afraid of people talking about it.
However, this Jiang Shuiyun doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Jiang Shuilian, and his tone is quite disgusting.
Fang's purpose for letting Jiang Shuiyun come was unknown, and Mo Miao had no choice but to be polite like this, serving this little aunt and grandmother well.
"The third sister laughed, how can I compare with the second sister?" Mo Miao replied with a faint smile.
Jiang Shuiyun wrinkled his nose and snorted: "Don't come to this hypocrisy, I say that you are better than her is better than her, in short, don't say good things about her in front of me, I don't like it." I know that your identity is embarrassing, and the eldest aunt will not like you, I heard that this time the eldest aunt made you kneel. However, I will be good to you, and I will often come to play with you, provided that you are not allowed to mention the original lobby sister, and you are not allowed to be as hypocritical as her. ”
Mo Yao: "...... what kind of temper is this?" It's straightforward enough.
But it's kind of fun.
Mo Miao didn't answer yes or no, and the other party didn't seem to care, quietly ate two pastries, drank a cup of tea, got up and said, "I'll go first, heal my injuries quickly, and I'll come back to you another day to play." ”
And then it was gone.
That's really ...... Mo Miao shook his head and smiled helplessly, how did he raise this? Fang is really relieved.
She knew that this would soon reach He's ears, but she wasn't worried, such a temperament, I was afraid that He had already understood it, and in short, it had nothing to do with her.
Mo Yao looked at the two maids in the house, still with a cold face, compared with the courteous attitude in the face of Jiang Shuiyun, she could be said to be disgusted and disdainful, and did not have the slightest attitude towards the master.
But also, what kind of master is Mo Yao? If it sounds good, it is the eldest daughter of the head of the family, but if it is ugly, it is an illegitimate daughter, or an illegitimate daughter who is disliked by the eldest lady.