Red Sleeves leaned down at this time and picked up the silver plate and teacup that had accidentally fallen to the ground in shock.

Mo Yu sat down in front of an oval bronze mirror with intricate workmanship, and the mirror was engraved with traces of clouds and thunder.

"Miss, in fact, the slave maid thinks that in addition to your figure, your appearance is still a little similar." Redsleeves packed up her things, got up and stood behind her, and began to help her with her routine grooming.

In this era, the popular local hair buns are relatively simple and simple, especially for girls who have not come out of the cabinet, and there is no excessive decoration on their heads, but a lot of osmanthus oil is smeared, which plays a role similar to styling water, which can keep the hairstyle that has been worked hard to keep out of order.

Mo Yu doesn't care much about these aspects, if she follows her own meaning, she is too lazy to make these boring embellishments, and she can't wait to comb a big ponytail directly.

She looked at the bronze mirror that seemed to have a filter effect, to be honest, the image reflected by this copper mirror was really difficult to see, and she could only barely see that she had a nose and eyes, and as for how much worse it was from the original, it seemed that she really couldn't see it.

Although Redsleeves believed what she had just said, if it were someone else, would they believe her so easily?

Mo Yu is not sure.

With the "Smack! With a bang, Xiahoudun rudely pushed open the door directly and shouted at them: "We are back." ”

Red Sleeves was so frightened that his hand shook slightly, and the wooden hairpin he was holding almost poked into Mo Yu's ear.

Fortunately, Mo Yu dodged a conditioned reflex, turned his head and ordered: "Okay, don't wear this, red sleeves, you should step back first." ”

After glancing at Xiahoudun and Da Qiao with his head down, Red Sleeves blessed Mo Yu, obediently exited the house, and closed the door intimately.

"How's it going?"

As soon as Mo Yu came up, he went straight to the point.

She has always been a maverick before, she has never done such a thing as entrusting others, and she likes to do everything herself. This time, he handed over the matter to Xiahoudun and Da Qiao to deal with, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was secretly a little worried.

Da Qiao and Xiahoudun looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to speak.

Mo Yu looked at the reaction of the two, and felt a little strange in his heart, and asked, "Is the granary burning?" ”

Both shook their heads at the same time.

"Is that a rebag?"

The two shook their heads again.

Mo Yu is displeased: Is this a dumb riddle with her?

"Can you still talk? If you can't do it, cut off your tongue and add a dish at noon. Mo Yu took a sip of tea.

Da Qiao spread out his hands and said helplessly: "That's the case, we went to the granary at that time, and after careful inspection, we didn't find Guanyin soil. Well, well, it may not have been recognized, so Xia Houdun and I decided to burn it. Results ......"

"Huh?"

"As a result, I didn't expect that guy from Wei Ziqi to appear!" Xiahoudun continued.

"Wei Zi Period?" Mo Yu couldn't help but reply in surprise.

She sneaked into the Lu family and didn't mention it to anyone, why did Wei Ziqi appear there so coincidentally?

And according to the guy's cautious character, it should have been prepared a long time ago.

Was it just an accidental coincidence?

"Did he see you?" Mo Yu asked.

"No, Big Joe grabbed me, and we hid. And he didn't find out. Then we watched him take a team of men and horses and transport all the grain in the Lu family's granary. ”

Da Qiao pointed at his finger and wondered: "We don't know if this thing is done well or not?" ”

Mo Yu was speechless for a while, and two seconds later, he let out a "hehe".