Chapter Seventy-Two: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars

"Miss Feng Ting, are you talking about my private meeting with my lover?" Nan Mo simply made his words clear.

Feng Ting frowned, she didn't expect her to be so ignorant of inspection, and even say such a thing.

Feng Ting sneered, but there was a naivety on her face, "Although the General's Mansion is a family of military generals, she attaches great importance to the style of the door, and I hope that my sister will be cautious in her words and deeds, and will not try to discredit the reputation of the General's Mansion." ”

The maid Mei Xue pulled Feng Ting's sleeve, how could this young lady get on the bar with her daughter-in-law?

Nan Mo saw her like this, "To be a man, you have to pay attention to evidence, you say these three words, I am so vulgar, even if you tell anyone that you want to cure people's sins just based on some rumors, aren't you afraid that others will repay them in their own way?" ”

Feng Ting was stunned, she didn't expect this woman to dare to talk to her like this, it seems that she thought how amazing a disciple of a ghost doctor was?

Feng Ting snorted coldly and left, let's see, Mei Xue hurriedly followed.

Nan Mo pursed her lips when she saw this, she was still a little girl in the end, so unbearable.

Nan Mo came to Qingni Residence as planned, which was where Mrs. Feng lived.

Aunt Fang motioned for her to come in.

Nan Mo was a little more timid about her hometown, this was the real biological mother of this body, and in just a moment, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared in her palms.

This mother, who has been haunted by her daughter's disappearance for more than ten years, has never forgotten her daughter for a moment. If she also has a mother, will she miss her at this moment?

But in her past and present lives, she had no experience in getting along with her mother at all, she could face all kinds of dangers without hesitation, and keep a clear mind, but for family affection, she admitted, she was a little jealous.

Aunt Fang thought that Nan Mo was afraid, and said warmly: "It's okay, madam, she won't hurt you." ”

Nan Mo looked at Aunt Fang's smashed scar on her forehead, and she had to persuade her like this, so she knew what her mother's character was.

Nan Mo stepped forward and pushed open the door, and saw Mrs. Feng sitting at the table, holding her chin, and the whole person was disgusted, but after seeing her come in, she suddenly came back to her senses.

Mrs. Feng wore a dark flower dress of silk yarn, and she was graceful and comfortable, so Wei really couldn't compare to her style.

Mrs. Feng raised her eyes, her eyes were scorching, "Child, are you hungry?" My mother will cook you something to eat. ”

Nan Mo found that her eyes didn't seem to be focused, and her right hand subconsciously covered Mrs. Feng's eyes.

Mrs. Feng tilted her head, "It's okay, you can see it." ”

Nan Mo's heart was a little sour, no wonder everyone said that she was blind from crying, it turned out that this was the case, and she didn't even see very clearly.

"I'm not going to eat it, mother." Nan Mo called out a mother with difficulty.

Mrs. Feng's eyes lit up, and her heart was slightly warm, but she pretended to be angry: "Your mother is sick like this, and you still don't listen to your mother." ”

"Mother, you're not sick." Nan Mo said helplessly, she had already seen that Mrs. Feng and General Feng were angry and deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid.

This Mrs. Feng is just like a child, General Feng may not be able to see it, but she is also troubled.

Mrs. Feng ignored Nan Mo's obstruction, and insisted on letting Nan Mo wait, so she went to the small kitchen of Qingniju by herself.

Aunt Fang and a group of mothers-in-law and maids wanted to help on the side, but they were turned away by Mrs. on the grounds that they wanted to do it themselves.

Aunt Fang looked at it with satisfaction, Madame was busy inside, it was the first time in so many years, thanks to this young lady who came back. In the end, Mrs. is deeply blessed, and she can renew her mother-daughter relationship with Miss in this life.

Now it's okay, I think that in the near future, the general and his wife will be reconciled as before.

Naturally, Mrs. Feng has not cooked for many years, and the things she made are really not very good. But Nan Mo didn't pick on these, he only admired Mrs. Yu Feng's heart, but comforted her that it was delicious.

This made Mrs. Feng burst into tears again, looking at Nan Mo, she felt that her daughter was so sensible.

The next day, Nanmo went to Anhuai Restaurant at the agreed time. Recently, she had a vague feeling that the people of Mu Tan Pavilion had withdrawn.

Perhaps because of her identity, Murong Yi felt that she was not the person who could easily play with the palm of her hand like before. Maybe it's because I'm afraid that if I keep the people of Mu Tan Pavilion for a long time, I will be noticed by Feng Jingyu.

Nan Mo and Xiao Er of the running hall informed, and Xiao Er led Nan Mo to the second floor.

went up the stairs, and before the words "Shen Yisheng" could be uttered, her footsteps stopped.

Because the one master and two servants sitting by the window are familiar to her.

The carved lattice window with wooden hollowing, Jing Mohuai is sitting there, dressed in white and plain robes, pure and noble. And standing on the side were Su Xin and Er Sheng.

Nan Mo's heart tightened, his slightly raised eyebrows frowned slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The corners of the lips of the seated plain-robed man slid over an arc, as if what he hadn't seen these days was just ordinary.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?" Jing Mohuai tilted his head, his dark black hair glowing cyan-colored in the sunlight. It makes people feel unusually warm and moist, but it is just curled up with a hosta.

Nan Mo didn't want to spend more time with him, but if he left now, it would be no different from being a thief.

She doesn't want to repeat the same mistake in one person, the so-called farewell should be thorough, Jing Mohuai is a master of chess, she doesn't want to be a victim of his strategy all the time, the only thing that can be avoided is to stay away from him, and stay away.

But it's clear that there are some people she can't avoid if she wants to.

"What about Shen Yisheng? What happened to him? Nan Mo thought about it, so he didn't retreat but advanced.

If he can be in this place, he must have gotten news from Shen Yisheng.

Her gaze swept over Su Xin and Ersheng, and finally landed on the man who was seated.

"I didn't know that the person he saw was Ah Mo, but I was a little curious, he went to great lengths to come to this Anhuai Restaurant, for which beauty. I didn't want Shen Xiaohou to be so romantic, so he hit my person with the idea. ”

"Who's your guy?" Nan Mo grasped the point of his words.

"Your hair is falling apart." Jing Mohuai said suddenly.

With that, he got up and walked behind her. Everything comes naturally, and as if it should be.

His slender knuckles slipped through her hair and untied her loose bun. But she didn't seem to be skilled, but her movements were extremely gentle, and she re-fixed the hairpin.

Such caution can always make Nan Mo feel that he is being cared for by him.

"Ah Mo, I said that it was one and two wide, but I missed you tightly," he pinned her hair behind her ear and whispered in his ear.

That's not the point at all.

Nan Mo paused, but still pushed him away, "The Laneige meeting organized by the Jiangnan Luo family, is Xiao Yichen your person?" ”

He condescendingly circled her waist, "Then Ah Mo is going to ask the Pavilion Master of Mu Tan Pavilion." ”

"I'm asking you now." Nan Mo couldn't break free for a while, so he didn't choose to speak.

"You want to know?" The bridge of his thin and tall nose looks extremely beautiful in the dappled light and shadow.

If you pretend to be a girl, I don't know how many people are dreaming of people.

He lowered his eyes, "No."

Xiao Yichen is not his person, he is just a promoter of that person's bureau.

"Okay, I don't have any other questions to ask the prince, there is still something in the house, so Nan Mo will leave."

She used almost all her strength to break his palm and get out of the restaurant.

"Ah Mo, there are too many things in this world that you can't ask for." The people behind him seemed to sigh, as if they sighed, and in the end, everything turned into silent silence.

It's just that Nan Mo herself knows that when she left, she had a bit of a taste of running away.

In all fairness, she didn't rise to the level of love for Jing Mohuai, she just liked it. It's just that when I first came here, I encountered such a desperate situation.

At that time, as long as there was a little light, she would try her best to catch it. That's why there is such a short-term emotional dependence. She didn't blame Jing Mohuai for treating her as a pawn. But she couldn't heal the scar and forget the pain.

Falling twice in the same place, that's stupid. So whether he meant it or not, she would tell herself that the best thing to do was to stay away.

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"This Princess Xiyue is simply uninhabited." Wei clutched the invitation to the birthday banquet, his eyes were red, and he was about to drip blood.

When Mama Gao saw her like this, her chapped dry skin wrinkled together and stretched out again.

Mama Gao took the invitation in Wei's hand.

Mama Gao is the person she chose after Wei helped her aunt, and she is very trusted by Wei in this mansion. So for some of Mama Gao's unruly behaviors, Wei acquiesced.

I see.

Mama Gao put down the invitation, the invitation of the princess's mansion in previous years was to invite the concubine of the Feng Mansion. But after all, there has always been no concubine in Fengfu, so invitations like this with relatively high specifications are usually replaced by Feng Ying.

This substitution of people came and went, but it made people forget who the original name of the original concubine was, but Feng Ying attended more and more occasions as the young lady of the Feng family.

Although Feng Ying is not General Feng's daughter, she is not far behind.

But now the situation is different, Nan Mo is back, although these nobles of Dasheng don't treat her very well in their hearts, but her identity as a concubine is unshakable.

As long as Dongsheng Kingdom exists for one day, unless Nan Mo dies, it will be difficult for the Feng family to let Nan Mo give Feng Yingteng a position, and even His Majesty will not dare to move such thoughts, let alone other people who don't know the height of the sky.

Moreover, the general's mind had already been biased towards the mother and daughter, and he didn't care about Aunt Wei's hard work in running the Feng Mansion.

Feng Ying works hard and has an excellent reputation in front of people, and Wei thinks that everyone will like a lady like Feng Ying.

She felt that this year's birthday banquet of Princess Xiyue would be changed, and the invitation would be changed to Feng Ying's name. After all, Feng Ying is the Miss Feng family who is highly sought after in Kyoto, and that Nan Mo is just a vulgar person.

No matter how bad it is, people are afraid of her identity and invite her to go with her. However, all these invitations were based on her as Feng Ying's foil.

However, what Wei never expected was that the person invited on this invitation was still the daughter of the Fengfu who could not be moved.

I don't know if the people in the princess's mansion forgot to follow last year's example, or deliberately embarrassed Feng Ying.

But what she didn't know was that it really couldn't be blamed on Princess Xiyue's head. In Xiyue's words, she wouldn't bother with this kind of bothering thing at all.

Feng Ying saw the clothes that Wei had chosen for her early, and the peony branches were hidden between the streamers of the skirt, and the light was more dazzling.

There was a feeling of jealousy in her heart, although she did not occupy the name of the concubine in the past, but what she did was the concubine of Fengfu.

And this Nan Mo appeared out of thin air, robbing her of everything, regardless of her identity at all. It's just a woman from a poor and remote place, where did she get the confidence?

Wei felt unhappy in his heart, and had already gone to General Feng to make trouble, although the general was ashamed of Mrs. Feng's mother and daughter, he also really loved Feng Ying.

Although Wei ignored it, only letting Nan Mo go to Princess Xiyue's birthday banquet this year was undoubtedly to make Feng Ying aggrieved.

Feng Jingyu thought for a while and said, "Is there a thing about the invitation, my Feng family's daughter is going, who else dares to stop it?" ”