Si Mo'er's bones ached, and her face began to distort. Vertices

"Ink Seven"

Si Mo'er gritted her teeth and shouted, and gasped again.

"Cousin, don't worry, I will never let these stinky men defile you, it doesn't matter if there is no female doctor here, our family has it, we will go back now."

Mo Qiqi hurriedly spoke out to comfort again, and his tone was filled with some righteous indignation.

"Shut up!"

Si Mo'er screamed, and then stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Qiqi away violently.

Mo Qiqi's weak body fell to the side, and she exclaimed.

"Cousin, I'm both"

"Fuck off! You harmful spirit, it's you who hurt me like this!! ”

As if she was going crazy, Si Mo'er reached out and pushed Mo Qiqi away.

Because of Si Moer's vigorous pushing, the stinging pain in her ankle made her even more painful.

"Doctor, hurry up and help me heal."

Si Mo'er frantically grabbed the hand of the imperial doctor, pleading.

The Imperial Doctor looked at Si Mo'er like this, and also felt that she was a little hysterical and a little crazy.

"This Si Mo'er is not crazy, he used to look very weak, why did he suddenly become so strong again."

"Yes, you've already pushed Mo Qiqi to the side when you looked at it!"

"It's hard to speak, it's hard to say, she's just sending someone to the Hou Mansion under the fence, do you really think she is some kind of daughter?"

"Phew."

"That's the kind of person I don't like the most."

How could Si Mo'er not hear these gossips at this time, and she was angry and remorseful in her heart, but what was the use.

It was extremely painful and unbearable to hurt her muscles and bones, not to mention that she was also very scared in her heart.

If there are any after-effects, what should I do?

Soon, a housekeeper came over, arranged for people, and carried Si Mo'er away.

Mo Qiqi was just about to follow, but was stopped by someone.

"Miss Mo, don't go, your cousin's temper is really not ordinary."

"yes, don't go."

Because of this one, many nobles also sympathized with Mo Qiqi.

Looking at that Si Mo'er's style just now, as well as her previous pretenses, it is obvious that this woman is a habitual pretend.

It's disgusting.

"Okay."

Mo Qiqi had no choice but to respond, anyway, even if she was in the past, she only sprinkled salt on Si Mo'er's wound.

"Miss Mo, this material on your body is really beautiful, where are you making clothes?"

As soon as someone asked this, soon Mo Qiqi's side was surrounded by big girls and little daughters-in-law.

One by one, they all looked at Mo Qiqi with wide eyes, looking forward to it very much.

"I made this in the time-honored Jin Dingfang, although their style is average, but this fabric and workmanship still want to be done."

Mo Qiqi smiled lightly, this can be regarded as an advertisement by Jin Dingfang, pressing Nalan Zhiyan's Shuyu Pavilion.

"Where, your style is exquisitely workmanlike, it's really good."

"yes, yes."

Everyone praised one after another.

They were talking and laughing here, and Nalan Zhiyan, who was sitting not far away, looked at them intentionally or unintentionally.

When he heard what Jin Dingfang was, his eyes were a little colder.

Hehe. said that he had amnesia, but in fact, he was thinking about revenge.

However, how could he let her take revenge so easily.

Thinking of this, Nalan Zhiyan lowered her head again, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even more cold.