Strategy for Rebirth of the Daughter

3 It turns out that the third sister is the best at watching the play

Mu Qingyang moved his eyes impatiently and looked at the three words on the card with anger, "A vicious woman like Yi should have been expelled from the genealogy and driven out of the Mu family."

"Dad... My mother passed away at an early age, and it's okay if you don't miss it. Now you have to expel your mother from the Mu family. How can you be worthy of your mother in the spirit of heaven!" Mu Xilan's voice was full of choking, and his face was even more sad and indignant.

" Shut up! At the beginning, she encouraged you to kill Xue Ling, and the viciousness in her heart can be imagined. If she hadn't been the daughter of the Yi family, I would have given her a divorce certificate, instead of just letting her suicide!" Speaking of the situation at that time, Mu Qingyang was even more angry and his chest was undulating.

Kneeling on the second lady who had not spoken at this time, she said, "Master... Since Xi Ran doesn't want to do it, let's do today. I really don't want to see the master and Xi Ran turn against each other for my concubine..." After saying softly, a trace of sneering flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Alian, I have wronged you for more than ten years, and no one can stop me today." Mu Qingyang first glanced at the second lady guiltily, and then shook his sleeves firmly, and his tone was unbearable.

Mu Xilan looked at the corners of the second lady's raised mouth and sighed that the second lady had made a plan to retreat. Her two hands in front of her lower abdomen couldn't help clasping together, gritting her teeth and saying coldly, "If my uncle in the capital knew what Dad did today, Dad could have figured out the words to explain. "

Explanation? There is nothing wrong with what I Mu Qingyang did today. The Yuan family has been a virtuous family in Mufu and has been a successor for so many years. Now why do I want to promote her?!" Mu Qingyang sneered and waved his hand to the housekeeper again, "Go and bring the genealogy." Then he went over and personally went to help Yuan up.

Yuan's body trembled, leaned against Mu Qingyang's arms, covered his head with a painful expression, and said softly, "It's really made my wife laugh. Xi Ran just messed a little." He turned his eyes and looked at Mu Qingyang, "Sir, I know that it's uncomfortable to kneel down. Master, let Xi Ran get up."

Mu Xiran turned her head to the second lady's vicious eyes, her lips and teeth were heavy, and her mouth was full of blood in an instant. Looking at the housekeeper take out the genealogy, she stood up and knelt down to Mrs. County Cheng, "Madam, are you going to watch your father do such an injustice to spoil his wife!"

With a "bang", Mrs. County Cheng slapped Mu Xiran, took back her hand and wiped it with a handkerchief. After that, she threw the veil next to Mu Xiran at will and laughed, "This girl is really presumptuous. She even dares to say such words."

Mu Xiran covered his face and looked at Mu Nianqing, who was always standing at the door. Mu Nianqing looked indifferent, and the sarcasm in his eyes passed in an instant. Mu Xiran's face slightly, and he saw a woman in a flower dress coming from far to near outside.

She restrained her eyes and immediately smiled.

"Why is it so lively here? There must be something important for the master to come to this ancestral hall. Why don't you call me a concubine?" With that, a flowery woman threw a veil and stepped over the threshold, and did not forget to stare at Master Mu angrily.

Master Mu cried secretly when he saw this. Today, he was hiding it from his two aunts, but he was afraid that they would make trouble. Unexpectedly, he was still known by them. He laughed dryly, "It's just to expel Yi from the Mu family. Why do you need to let Man Niang come here?"

Aunt Man covered her mouth and smiled, and raised her eyebrows, "Master's words are wrong. It's a big deal to expel the genealogy, not to mention that the master expelled Yi from the genealogy, which means that the second lady has become the original wife. Get close to Mu Qingyang and throw a handkerchief on him.

"Master, don't forget that now Wan'er is the favorite concubine in the palace, and Wan'er is the daughter of a concubine. The master also promised to be a concubine in the room, but now... the concubine is absolutely not.

"Master! Is what she said true?!" The second lady, who was still happy from the bottom of her heart, was listening to Aunt Man's words. Her pupils were slightly lax and she looked at Mu Qingyang bluntly.

Mu Qingyang didn't expect this. In the face of Aunt Man's smiling delicate face and the sharpness of the second lady's face, he could only pull the second lady's arm first and hurriedly explained, "No, Alian..."

But the five words in this export look extremely pale.

"Wasn't the master trying to make my concubine happy..." Aunt Man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she turned to a tear in her eyes and looked at Mu Qingyang firmly. "Master, don't let your concubine's infatuation!"

At this place, Mu Xiran was satisfied. When she was ignored, she stood up and tidyed up her dress, slanted at Mrs. County Cheng, who was sitting in the same place with her eyebrows. She smiled deeply at the corners of her mouth and left here.

When one foot crossed the threshold, Mu Xilan looked at Mu Nianqing with a smile, and her voice was as soft as a dream, "Third sister, it turned out to be the best at watching the play."

Mu Nianqing suddenly turned around, and the slender figure had left with undue stubbornness. Mu Nianqing suddenly realized that today's matter was completely done by the second sister, but she felt that it was impossible. After all, Mu Xiran had only been bullied by her sisters in the family in the past. How could she have such a thought?

Through the bamboo forest leading from the front yard to the backyard, Nan Shi helped Mu Xiran and looked at the eye-catching palm prints on her pale face. She couldn't help but say indignant, "That Mrs. County Cheng is really fierce. However, I don't understand that Mrs. Xiancheng has always made friends with the second lady. Why did the lady go to ask Mrs. Xiancheng? Isn't this asking for trouble?

"At that time, Aunt Man hadn't come yet, so I could only use this method to delay the time." Of course, this slap will definitely be returned.

Mu Xian stretched out her hand and touched it gently, and the burning pain suddenly came. However, it was nothing compared with the pain of the day she died. Thinking of the pain of her previous life, the fierce anger in her heart rose again. However, I think that now that I am in Xiangcheng, which is thousands of miles away from the capital, I can only hide the hatred of my previous life in my heart for the time being.

Back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Nanxiao, who was standing at the door, came hurriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with your face?"

"Nothing, it's just a slap." Mu Xi said lightly.

Seeing this, Nan Xiao no longer asked more questions, but took out a bottle of ointment from the drawer and carefully applied it to Mu Xilan.

Mu Xilan thought of what Mu Qingyang said today and felt particularly puzzled, so he asked bluntly, "Nan Xiao, did I really kill my concubine in the house?" After listening to it just now, she carefully searched for the memory at that time, but the memory was already chaotic.

"Miss was only five years old at that time. How could she remember? Even the death of the lady, the lady always thought that the lady committed suicide, but in fact it was not. Nan Xiao put away the medicine bottle and came over with a wry smile on his face, "Actually, the master forced his wife to suicide."

"What!?" Mu Xilan stood up suddenly and looked angry. "Today, I felt very ridiculous to see that my father was going to expel my mother from the genealogy, but I didn't expect anything more ridiculous. Even if it's my fault, even if it's my mother's fault, there's no need to force people to die alive, right?!"

Nan Xiao smiled helplessly, "Hasn't the young lady understood the kind of person who listens to the favoritism for so many years?" Speaking of this, Nan Xiao glanced outside the door and his tone became heavy. "And what happened back then was not so simple. How could a five-year-old girl force a favorite concubine to die? I still don't believe it."

Mu Xi'an only felt a headache, and everything was unsolved, and everything came one after another. It seems that God has a price to let her reborn to Mu Xijian. In this case, she can only spare no effort to find out what happened in those years.

"How much do you know about what happened back then?" When she was five years old, that is, nine years ago, she looked at Nan Xiao and was just a teenage girl.

"The maidservant was specially sent by Lord Yi five years ago, and of course he did not know what happened nine years ago. The maidservant has been secretly investigating over the years, but there are few clues. One of the maids beside the lady was killed by a cane and the other was locked up by the second lady.

Mu Xilan heard what she said, and his eyes lit up. It turned out that Lord Yi had been doubting what had happened in those years. In his memory, Mu Xilan had been bullied by his sisters in his family over the past few years. He was brainless and impulsive, so he did not know Nanxiao's identity at all.

And more joyfully, one of the maids is still there. Mu Xiran held Nan Xiao's hand and said, "Now it's important to find the maid..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered a strange voice. Mu Xiran covered his stomach awkwardly and couldn't hide the sun.

Nan Xiao remembered that she hadn't eaten since she got up. She hurriedly blamed herself, "Miss, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look. Miss, bear with it for a while.

Mu Xilan came to the window and looked out with his cheeks. His mind digested what happened today. When he came to his senses, he found that it was drizzling outside, and all the mountains not far away were shrouded in misty rain, hazy and mysterious.

Xiangcheng is different from the capital, where there is continuous drizzle all year round. This sentence was still what she heard from Concubine Wan in the palace. Concubine Wan, Concubine Wan... Mu Xi's eyes were shocked. Isn't that the eldest daughter of the Mu family?

In her previous life, she and Concubine Wan were at the palace. What's more, because Concubine Wan also liked Su and Yu, the two of them were once full of storms. Thinking of their own death, she couldn't help thinking about whether they would have anything to do with Concubine Wan...

"Miss, the rain is cold." Nanshi took a cloak to put it on Mu Xi'an.

Mu Xiyan thought more and more deeply, and all her memories rushed up through the gate for a moment. Unexpectedly, she was a little difficult to fight. She shook her head and closed the window, and the room became quieter.

When Nan Xiao came back with the food, she saw her young lady sleeping on the table with her arms on her arm. Her eyes flashed with heartache. She put down the food box and turned back to close the door, so that she could not hear the messy rain in the room.

The drizzle is continuous.

In the evening, the weather is getting darker and faster. A quarter of an hour ago, Mu Xilan drank porridge and looked at the rain outside. Now looking out, the sky is completely dark.

At this hour, Mu Xian thought that she could lie down and rest for a while, but as soon as she put down her bowls and chopsticks, she saw the shadow gradually approaching from the darkness.