"Sister Mo Zi Yingjian.

Although I have never met, I have heard the name of my sister fairy for a long time, and every time I hear it, my admiration is born.

Although there is a suspicion of abruptness, it is really a lack of gratitude to my sister in my heart, so I take the liberty to spread the word.

Wu Lang was not guilty, but because of the legends, he was riddled with misunderstandings. The rivers and lakes are sinister, the covetousness of the unscrupulous will not die, and Wu Lang is troublesome. The difficulty of this eight-righteousness collection, if it weren't for the timely help of the virtuous sister, it would be calculated by the thieves.

A word of paper is difficult to express Tie Ning's heartfelt gratitude.

I hope that his sister will have time one day, and the lotus foot will practice Jinling, and he will be swept to welcome him. If my sister does not give up, I wish to make a wish to my sister in front of God and marry my sister forever.

Iron condenses all blessings. ”

Hiding in the room, Mo Zi didn't know how many times he had watched it. What surprised her the most was the last sentence, Tie Ning said that if she had time to go to Jinling in the future, she would like to be a sister to herself forever.

What does it mean to be "a sister's good"? Mo Ziyan doesn't understand the reason? It's just that Tie Ning didn't say bluntly, "Serve Empress E's daughter together." After all, Tie Ning is only engaged, not married yet, so if it is so explicit, I am afraid it will be difficult to export.

Mo Zi, who had been worried about whether his relationship with Wu Zheng would be hindered by Tie Fu, or Tie Ning, finally saw a ray of light from Tie Ning's handwritten letter. The girl who had just opened her heart was inevitably ashamed and happy, although she wanted to find someone to share the joy in her heart, but because Zhai Suli and Su Xiaomei left one after another on the third day after entering Beijing.

"Do you want to show the letter to my mother?"

After hesitating for a while, Tie Ning not only did not leave the room, but simply lay down on the bed.

"Zi'er?"

"Mother. ”

The door opened, and after Mo Mu walked in, she just glanced at the letterhead that Mo Zi held in her hand and pressed on her chest, and her eyes immediately stayed on Mo Zi's reddened pretty face.

The so-called knowing daughter Mo Ru's mother had already guessed something from her daughter's slightly shy, speechless expression, but Mo's mother did not take the initiative to ask to see Tie Ning's letter.

"Zi'er, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and in two days, many shops will be closed, but is there anything else to buy?"

I longed for my mother to talk to me about Wu Zheng, or Tie Ning's letter, but suddenly talked about the New Year. Tie Ning also guessed that his mother did it on purpose, so he didn't say anything to answer, and immediately stretched out his hand and stuffed the letterhead in his hand into his mother's arms.

Mo Mu stretched out her hand and gently poked her daughter's somewhat hot forehead, pursed her lips and laughed softly, and then looked down carefully.

Seeing that after seeing her mother finish reading it, she just looked at herself and smiled, but she didn't say a word, and the anxious Mo Zi had to take the initiative to speak:

"Mother?"

"What?"

"Mother-?!"

was in a hurry, and he actually got into Mo's mother's arms and sprinkled coquettishly.

"Don't be ashamed, they are all people who want to have a mother-in-law, and they are like children. ”

It doesn't take too many words, this one sentence is enough. Mo Zi knew that her mother had understood the meaning of the last sentence in Tie Ning's letter, which was equivalent to acquiescing to her marriage to Wu Zheng.

"Who will tell the Tie family about this?"

Mo Zi had already guessed about this.

"Isn't it Uncle Xiao Ying?"

"Well, other than that, the news shouldn't have come so quickly and in such detail. ”

As she spoke, Mother Mo pulled Mo Zi up in her arms, took a closer look at her daughter's red face, and said with a smile:

"Why don't you go and thank Grandma Tai, if it weren't for her old man's promise, would Zi'er still be able to receive such a letter?"

"Mother, could it be that what Uncle Xiao and Grandma talked about behind closed doors that day was ....... ”

If she wanted to say that she was ashamed, Mo Zi simply slipped out of bed, lowered her head and trotted to her grandmother's room.

It's just that after coming in, I found that there were guests in my grandmother's room. It's none other than someone else, it was Wu Zheng's grandfather Ning Zezhong who came once the morning after returning to Beijing.

"Zi'er, why don't you come and see Grandpa Ning?"

At this time, Mo Zi's face was completely red. From Grandma Tai's tone and the smiling expression on Ning Zezhong's face, Mo Zi immediately guessed that the two of them were probably talking about themselves and Wu Zheng just now.

"Mo Zi visited his grandfather. ”

After a deep blessing, Mo Zi immediately stood in the moment with his head down, not knowing whether to withdraw or stay.

"Zi'er come here. ”

Fortunately, Grandma Tai greeted Mo Zizhi and relieved Mo Zizhi's siege, and then walked behind Grandma Tai and stood timidly on the side.

"Zi'er has been spoiled by her old body since she was a child, and I heard that the two daughters under Lord Ning's knees are knowledgeable and reasonable, and the Ning Mo family will have to move around more in the future, so that their little sisters can learn from each other. Let Zi'er and the two young ladies have a little more knowledge. ”

"The old lady has an overreputation. Xiaoqian Xiaokun has also practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her temperament is more hearty, and she is less graceful than a girl. If Zi'er has time, she might as well walk around more, so as not to make it difficult for the two sisters to adapt to being restrained at first glance. ”

How could Ning Zezhong not see that Ning Xiaoqian and Ning Xiaokun didn't want to marry a princess at all, and they didn't want to be tied up in the mansion at all.

Although he never spoke again, Mo Zi didn't want to go to Ning Mansion to see Ning Xiaoqian and Ning Xiaokun. The two sisters of the Ning family, Mo Zi not only knew each other for a long time, but also made a move. Especially Ning Xiaokun, who had suffered losses in his own hands and was straightforward, there was almost no good impression between the two.

"Lord Ning is visiting today, is there anything else to do?"

"Indeed,"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Zi, who was standing behind Old Taijun Fan and was silent.

"I came to inquire about the meaning of the old lady and how to deal with His Royal Highness King Qin, the eldest prince. ”

"Don't dare to be it, how to deal with it is a private matter of the royal family, and it is not good for the old man to interject. ”

"Hehe, the old lady is too modest. Although it is a royal private matter, after all, it is the old lady who offended. Therefore, the saint hopes to listen to the old lady's words. ”

"King Qin dared to act like this, I am afraid that he was mostly instigated by the people around him. Now that those people have been punished, the old body doesn't want to pursue the matter anymore, so let's end it. ”

"There is the old lady's words, and there are a few in the Ze Center. ”

After chatting a few more words, Ning Zezhong got up to say goodbye, and Mrs. Fan sent him to the door of the living room, and asked Mo Zi to go straight to the front yard on his behalf. At this time, Mo Xuyou and Mo Wenwen, father and son, also walked out, and sent Ning Zezhong to the street outside the door before turning back.

Seeing that Mo Zi was still standing in the courtyard in a daze, Mo Wenwen walked over and called softly:

"Zi'er?"

"Huh? Daddy. ”

For no reason, his cheeks suddenly turned crimson again, and he turned around and ran back to the backyard.

didn't go back to his room, nor did he go to his grandmother's room, but went straight to the outside of Wu Zheng's retreat room, although through the doors and windows, the doors and windows were pasted with window paper, and Wu Zheng's shadow could not be seen, but he still stood there quietly for a quarter of an hour, until he heard the sound of footsteps, and then ran back in a panic. (To be continued.) )