Seeing her such a bleak image, Mo Xuetong's face was faint and cold, and she no longer cared about it.

"Aunt and grandmother, Hitomi is going to Beijing, how can it be good to leave you old? Why don't you go to Beijing with Hitomi, Hitomi will definitely be filial to her aunt and grandmother. After solving Mama Li's obstruction, Mo Xuetong turned to look at Qin's coquettish way, and grabbed Qin's sleeve with one hand and looked reluctant to let go, which made Qin's heart feel a little dull in the past few days! I didn't even feel so displeased when I thought of Mo Xuetong's unceremonious appearance.

"Good boy, after a while, my aunt and grandmother will also go to Beijing, and then the pupil girl will come to see my aunt and grandmother." Qin said happily.

"Auntie and grandmother must come soon, Hitomi will miss her aunt and grandmother, Hitomi is here, if it weren't for her aunt and grandmother to take care of ...... Maybe I'll die of illness a long time ago......" Mo Xuetong's face showed a bit of cowardice, her beautiful eyes suddenly filled with tears, full of reluctance to be attached, and her slender white hands pulled the corners of Qin's clothes, but she didn't let go.

"Okay, my aunt and grandmother must go to Beijing soon...... Hitomi is so well-behaved, how can my aunt and grandmother rest assured. The Qin family was also said to be moved at this time, plus the grandmother around her has been telling her about the benefits of going to the capital in the past two days, and what she saw in her eyes was Mo Xuetong's well-behaved appearance, how can she remember her dislike in the past, but she only felt that she loved her in her heart.

I made up my mind when I was in my heart, and when the things in Yuncheng were sorted out, I would take this big family into Beijing, and the two grandchildren were not small, and this marriage had to be decided! Especially his amazing eldest grandson, at this age, some people have already hugged their great-grandson......

The Mo Lan in front of you is really a fine product, the leaf surface is jagged, there is a turquoise luster, there are eight flowers on it, although it is the same plant, but it is different from the flower shape and flower color, and because of some small points are slightly connected, so that it becomes one of the eight faces, although all kinds of differences, it is the same Mo Lan on the fruit, adding a bit of strangeness.

"Miss, are we really taking this Mo Lan to worship Madame?" Mo He carefully hugged Mo Lan and asked puzzledly, this is Mo Lan that Young Master Xuan spent a lot of money to help Miss find, I heard that Young Master Xuan also sent a few fine paintings for this purpose, so it was a pity not to take them away in front of Mrs. Xuan.

Mo Xuetong smiled slightly when she heard this, she will set off tomorrow, she came today to worship her mother, and fortunately, Cousin Xuan found the superb Mo Lan, which added a few points to the chance of winning this behavior, I heard that the noble man is very fond of flowers, and he will inevitably stop to watch when he sees such a superb Mo Lan.

She didn't ask for much, just to arouse the favor of this nobleman, and at the same time to give a head start for the grievances between this nobleman and the Fuguo Duke in the future.

Reborn in a lifetime, she must first resolve the enmity between this noble man and her grandfather's family, and this Mo Lan is an opportunity.

"Mo He, you put down Mo Lan in a while, go to the temple to inquire, how to do things, I want Cousin Tuo Xuan to help my mother do a ritual, what do you need." Mo Xuetong didn't answer Mo He's words, and said lightly, she was going to leave and do a ritual for her mother to comfort her mother's spirit in the sky, no matter what, she would avenge the revenge in her past life and this life, and never let her mother cry out for nothing under Jiuquan!

These words immediately attracted Mo He's attention, seeing that although Mo Xuetong's expression was flat, the corners of her eyes were already flushed, knowing that she was sad when she remembered her wife, she didn't dare to say more, so she only nodded vigorously.

While talking, the carriage and horse had arrived at Qingliang Temple, and because she was a young lady of the family, a little novice came out to welcome the guests.

After packing up everything, Mo He went to inquire about the Dharma with the monks in the temple, and Mo Xue Tong brought a mother-in-law and quietly went to the hall where his mother's immortality hall was lit.

The hall of immortality of Qingliang Temple has three floors, the outermost layer is the largest for the people of the countryside after the death, the family helps to light the lantern, the second room is in the middle layer, if someone in the Yuncheng family is gone, it will be offered inside, Mo Xuetong's mother is here, only the innermost one is the most mysterious, generally closed, Yuncheng people still do not know whose ancestors are enshrined inside.

Mo Xuetong was reborn in a lifetime, but by chance learned that it was the mother of the eldest princess of Mingzhu, it is said that she was just an ordinary palace maid, she didn't even have a position, and she was not favored, and she died not long after giving birth to the eldest princess of Mingzhu, there are too many such people in the palace, and no one will think of it.

If it weren't for the fact that the eldest princess was raised in front of the queen mother at that time, no one would have lit even an ever-bright lamp, and then I don't know which powerful person wanted to tie up the eldest princess, and found out that it was from Yuncheng, so he set up a Buddhist hall for her in the temple of Yuncheng.

The noble person that Mo Xuetong was thinking of was Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Mingzhu.

In the previous life, at this time, the Yuncheng satin case broke out, the eldest princess was in Yuncheng at the time, and there was an entanglement with the eldest princess for the addition of the ancestor Fuguo Mansion, and later the fall of the Fuguo Mansion was directly caused by Sima Lingyun, but there was the figure of the eldest princess in it, and she came today on the one hand to show goodwill, and on the other hand, to break the dead knot between the Fuguo Mansion and the eldest princess.

When the eldest princess of Mingzhu comes to Cloud City, she will inevitably come to the Buddha Hall to worship her biological mother, and Mo Xuetong is 100% sure that the eldest princess is in the back hall.

When entering the door, Mo Xuetong's eyes swept the crossing between the second gate and the third gate, and sure enough, he found that the two guards standing there, without squinting, standing like a pine, with bloodthirsty eyes, that kind of place can only train such a person.

Seeing clearly, Mo Xuetong knew what to expect, lifted the skirt, lowered her eyes, found her mother's long lamp, knelt down quietly, and prayed silently.

Seeing her kneeling silently and praying, the mother-in-law retreated quietly and guarded on the side, the hall was very quiet, only heard a corner of the main hall, there was a small novice knocking on the wooden fish, and the low chanting sound, the loneliness revealed the charm of Cangsang.

The pot of Mo Lan was placed in front of the ever-bright lamp.

Mo Xuetong was suddenly immersed in the sound of chanting, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, I don't know how long it took, a group of people hurriedly came from outside, walking in front of a young man about twenty years old, with a golden crown in his hair, a brocade dress with blue dark lines, very handsome, the whole person looked gentle and elegant, smiling like a spring breeze, worthy of a humble gentleman, gentle as jade, when passing through Mo Xuetong's side, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and his eyes fell on the pot of Mo Lan in front of the ever-bright lamp.

"Master......" Seeing him stop, a guard behind him hurriedly bowed forward.

The young man waved his hand, and didn't look at Mo Xuetong, who was kneeling and bowing his head, and led the person straight to the inner layer of the Buddha hall, and the silence in front of the Buddha hall was restored.

Mo Xuetong knelt quietly for some time, and suddenly heard an old voice say, "This young lady, but Mo Lan's master?" ”

Mo Xuetong looked up, but it was a grandmother about forty years old, she was slightly stunned when she saw Mo Xuetong raise her head, and asked with a smile: "This young lady is invited, dare to ask if the young lady is the owner of this pot of Mo Lan?" ”

"Indeed, this flower is mine! I wonder what is going on with Mama? Mo Xuetong smiled.

"Miss, can this pot of Molan be transferred to my master?" Mama asked, she was really embarrassed, her master liked Mo Lan, and she didn't want to leave a reputation as a bully, which made it extremely difficult for her to master the scale.

"May I ask who your master is......" Mo Xuetong smiled unhurriedly.

"Please forgive Miss, the owner of the house is inconvenient to reveal his identity, and he wants to exchange this box of beads for Miss's Mo Lan, I don't know if it's okay?" Mama smiled politely, reached out and took out a beautiful box in her hand, squatted down, opened the box, and suddenly revealed six huge and exquisite East Pearls inside.

Dongzhu is not a specialty of Daqin, but it is owned by Yan Kingdom, but even in Yan, Dongzhu is also a rare thing, besides, such a big Dongzhu, each is so full and round, one is difficult to find, not to mention such six, the mother-in-law on one side has already seen straight, and came over to secretly give Mo Xuetong, Mo Lan is precious, but this kind of Dong Zhu is already priceless, in terms of value, it is far beyond Mo Lan.

Sure enough, I got it in exchange for potted flowers, but I also took advantage of it.

Mo Xuetong stretched out her tender white hand, closed the box under the stunned gaze of Mama and mother-in-law, and touched a very small word on the lid of the box, where there was a dragon flying and phoenix dancing "bead" word, she knew that the eldest princess gave the name of the pearl, and she liked to decorate her utensils with a "bead" word.

Raising his eyes, he smiled at Mama and said, "Please bring this box of Dongzhu back." ”

Is this a rejection? Mama's face sank, she saw clearly just now, what this person said after carefully touching the words on the box, obviously knew his own master, and knew his own master's affairs, how could he dare to refuse lightly?

Just as he wanted to speak, Mo Xuetong continued to speak.

"The sword is given to the knights, and the pink is given to the beauties, since your master really likes this pot of Mo Lan, why not give it to your master, but this Dongzhu doesn't have to be taken out, I have to leave here anyway, and I don't have time to take care of the potted flowers." Mo Xuetong's beautiful little face showed a little misty sorrow, suddenly stood up, carefully held the pot of Mo Lan from the ground, wiped it carefully and gently, and reluctantly sent the flower pot to Mama with the cotton satin sleeve outside.

Meaningfully, he said: "There is Mama Lao, give it to your master, I hope your master can check it clearly." ”

One of the things in the cotton satin sleeve outside was exactly what the eldest princess wanted to check, that is, to give it to the princess, and cut off a period of cause and effect between him and the Fuguo Mansion.

It's just something that Mo Xuetong couldn't think of at this time, but the cause and effect between her and the eldest princess couldn't be broken......

The turbulence of the future has tied her to the eldest princess tightly.

Now Mo Xuetong only said that her mind was reached, so she gave a deep salute to her mother's ever-bright lamp, and turned around and left with her mother-in-law without looking at it, only to look at the well-informed grandmother who was also stunned, looked at Mo Lan in her hand, and then looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, without the slightest bit of mud and water, and was surprised that such a delicate woman could be simple and generous.

"Go and give it to my aunt." The gentle and jade-like voice behind him came, with a faint majesty.

"Yes!" Mama didn't dare to say anything, bowed her head and turned away, and when she passed the young man, she saluted respectfully, only to see the pair of ink-colored boots inlaid with gold thread stopped in front of the ever-bright lamp where the young lady was kneeling just now, and did not move for a long time.