"Husband, my sister's concubine looked at the princess and concubine Niangniang came to visit her sister, and came to ask Niangniang to say goodbye, in the past, the concubine also served Niangniang, but now I see it, Niangniang doesn't like the concubine."

Luo Bingjing didn't know how to open her mouth to persuade her mother, Mo Jin was helped in by the maid, and she opened her mouth before the ceremony, but what she said was really unpleasant, and it didn't match her identity.

"Presumptuous, Aunt Mo has put this concubine in her eyes, and a concubine doesn't know how to salute the main mother and this concubine."

Because of the suffering of Mo Jin for her mother in the past, Luo Bingjing repeatedly tolerated her, who knew that Mo Jin had actually become even worse, she still dared to act like this here, if she was not according to her mother's temperament, wouldn't she be ridden on the head by Mo Jin.

Who knew that Mo Jin actually picked up the handkerchief in his hand to hide his face and sobbed:

"It's not that the concubine doesn't salute her sister and mother, but in the past, when the concubine saved her sister, she was blamed by the people of the Hou Mansion in Zhennan and fell ill, and the waist and knees were unable to bend, and it was even more painful to die and live when it rained.

Luo Bingjing took a breath of stuffiness and couldn't vent in her heart, Mo Jinxuan was a good excuse, how could she have a seizure with her.

Especially on the mother's face, there is a sense of guilt.

"Sister, sit down, you are still pregnant, and you have a fetal gas."

Mu Shi said in a hoarse voice, who knew that Mo Jin actually cried even more, and accused:

"Sister, is this cursing my sister's fetus is not guaranteed, my sister knows that she is a concubine, and since my sister was pregnant before, it is a violation of the rules, but my sister really can't bear to knock this child down, such as the husband's old man's house is already full of heirs, only the husband has no children and no daughter, this child is the husband's first heir, even if the concubine dies, the child will be born safely."

Mo Jin was very excited, sobbing again and again, as if he was angry, holding his flat lower abdomen with one hand, his face was painful, and he was afraid that he was angry.

Luo Bingjing stood up suddenly, a good ink brocade, daring to ride on his mother's head to show off his might.

"Mo Jin, why are you so careless, if the child is gone, wouldn't it be implicated in the mother's own head."

Luo Bingjing stepped forward to support Mo Jin, and Mo Jin, who was full of grievances just now, froze nervously, and said in panic:

"Niangniang, you must not, you are the princess and concubine, how can you support the concubine, isn't it a ruin of the concubine."

Luo Bingjing's eyebrows twisted slightly, and Mo Jin hurriedly took a few steps back and distanced herself from Luo Bingjing, for fear that Luo Bingjing would hurt her.

"Jing'er, it's getting late, go back."

Mu closed his eyes slightly, not wanting his daughter to wade into this troubled water, and deliberately took Luo Bingjing away.

Luo Bingjing smiled lightly and said to Mo Jinyan:

"Aunt Mo, you are a person with great merit, and then this child will be raised under the name of his mother, and Aunt Mo will enjoy the blessings at that time."

Mo Jin's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he asked sharply:

"Niangniang is afraid that she is making fun of the concubine, why should the heirs of the concubine be sent to her sister's name."

Liu Boyong, who had never spoken, said at this time:

"This is Benhou's decision."

Mo Jin exploded at the moment, and said in a lost voice:

"Master Hou, why can't the concubine raise her own child, if my sister can't tolerate the concubine body, don't pretend to give the concubine body to the Hou Ye from the beginning, if the concubine body is not for the sake of my sister who has wasted the years and ended up with a secret injury, she has already become a family and has children around her knees, and the concubine body is born with a bitter life, and the concubine and the Hou Ye are so ruthless that the concubine body suffers the pain of losing a child, and the long pain of not being able to recognize each other when she meets in the future, the concubine chooses the short pain."

Mo Jin's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he slammed into Muhammad's bed.

Liu Boyong quickly grabbed Mo Jin, and Mo Jin threw himself into Liu Boyong's arms and said noisily:

"Since the Hou Ye is so ruthless in torturing the concubine, why do you still care about the life and death of the concubine, the concubine is willing to go to Huangquan with the child, and it is better than the pain of separation between mother and son, so that the concubine's life is worse than death."

Seeing this scene, Mu Shi's eyes were full of loneliness, and he was powerless to speak:

"Go out, tell me to go down and clean up the small Buddha hall tomorrow, and I won't ask about the affairs of this Hou Mansion in the future."

Mo Jin was overjoyed when she heard this, if Mu moved to the small Buddha Hall, this Anding Marquis Mansion would be her world, although it was not the main room, it was the same as the main room.

Mo Jin, who was still in the midst of stealing joy, was suddenly pushed away by Liu Boyong and almost fell to the ground.

"Yuqing, don't let me let you move to the Buddha Hall."

Liu Boyong looked flustered, stepped forward and grabbed Mu's shoulders.

Mu Shi opened his eyes, his expression was very cold, and said:

"I've made up my mind."

……

On the way back to the house, Luo Bingjing's mind kept replaying the dejected appearance of Andinghou just now, and the sad scene of looking at Andinghou's back with her mother.

Obviously, the two know each other and love each other, but because of the ink brocade, they have tormented each other.

When I entered the Chaoxia Courtyard, I saw Shi Zhu Xizi holding the package in his hand and walking towards Luo Bingjing.

"Slave and maid to meet the master."

Luo Bingjing's nose is slightly capsulated, and there is a faint sweet smell in the air, like osmanthus and fruit.

Looking at the package in Shi Zhu's arms, he asked:

"What's this caryophyllus?"

Shizhu opened it as if offering a treasure and handed it to Luo Bingjing, saying

"This is the fruit that the sister-in-law who brought into the city brought to the slave maid."

Speaking of this, Shi Zhu suddenly patted his head and said:

"Look at the slave and maid, I almost forgot the important thing, and the slave and maid's mother told the slave and maid that the heir of Mo Jinhuai is not the Hou Ye."

Luo Bingjing was in high spirits when she heard this, she had doubts about Mo Jin's pregnancy, and there were many doubts, who knew that she really guessed correctly.

But Wen Shizhu then spoke:

"Mo Jin in the view with a man in close contact, the relationship between the two is ambiguous, often Mo Jin and this person out of the view is half a day, the mother also said that Mo Jin's moon before the view has been postponed for ten days."

When Luo Bingjing heard this, she was sure that Mo Jinhuai's heir was that man's, but now he was on the head of Andinghou.

Luo Bingjing hurriedly asked:

"But the man's origin may now be found."

Shi Zhu knew that this matter was very important, and he was not very sure if he could find Mo Jin's lover, so could it be:

"The slave's mother only knew that the man was a scholar, and he looked like Svenwen was a teacher in a private school under the mountain."

There is only one private school at the foot of the Taoist Temple, among which there are four or five gentlemen and dozens of students, and it is not at all effortless to find a teacher to teach.

When Luo Bingjing and her party came to this Leshan private school, it was already the end of school.

Leshan Private School was opened by a learned old showman, and the arrival of Luo Bingjing and his party caused a lot of repercussions.

Lao Xiucai was trembling and helped out of the private school, and when he saw Luo Bingjing's battle, he gave it up, and said:

"A few nobles are polite, and I hope that the nobles will invite them."

Lao Xiucai is old, and he doesn't speak very well, his hands are shaking, and his head is full of white silk and is neatly combed, but Luo Bingjing found a trace of wrongness.

This old showman has actually become a blind man.