Chapter 29 Fake attentive sister 2

Suddenly, Lala rushed in at the gate of the courtyard, and four or five young people who looked like noble princes were blocking the door of the courtyard tightly with their little men.

"Where are you from? How dare you talk to our young lady like this?" Mo Jin couldn't see it well and quickly pulled the frost leaves to block in front of Mo Xuemin.

"If we are apprentices, your young lady is not a virtuous lady. Isn't it that everyone's daughter usually doesn't go out of the door, and the second door doesn't move? Why, the rules of Mofu are different from others, and you can also meet men in private!" Brother Ling, a man standing in front of him, glanced at Mo Xuemin disdainfully.

"You said that my eldest lady had something to ask the world, and my eldest lady didn't enter the inner room to keep the salute." Mo Jin argued loudly.

"Your eldest daughter is quite familiar with the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo. Yesterday, when we were drinking with the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, your eldest daughter sent a sachet. Today, I only heard that the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo was injured, and your eldest lady came to visit in person. What's the matter, this is not an affair?" Another man, Brother He, sneered and said that he still had a scar on his head. As long as he thought of being beaten for no reason, the fire would rise.

"If I had known that the prince of Zhenguo and Mofu were very close, that's why!"

"I didn't expect that Miss Mo, who has always had a good reputation outside, turned out to be a boudoir."

"A while ago, my father wanted to marry this famous Miss Mo for me, but it turned out to be fake..."

"I really have a long vision today, but I'm afraid what will happen to this young lady and the son..."......

The unpleasant words came to my ears. Mo Xuemin almost couldn't support it. After half a sound, she forced herself to calm down. She gritted her teeth and pushed away Mo Jin, stared at the two people in front of them, and said harshly, "When did I send a sachet to the son? Don't spray blood."

"No? Isn't the maid beside you the one who sent the sachet to the prince of Zhenguo yesterday? It's not just the two of us who saw it at that time. Do you want to ask someone to recognize this? This ** look really can't be disguised by ordinary people. Brother He pointed to the frost leaves standing aside and shrinking his head and said loudly.

Mo Xuemin looked back at the appearance of the frost leaf and was dizzy. Then she remembered that in order to let people find out that Mo Xuetong sent a sachet to Sima Lingyun, the person who specially ordered her to send it deliberately publicized a little.

"Nonsense, I just went to the temple today. How do I know what happened yesterday?" At this time, she couldn't recognize it. Mo Xuemin gritted her teeth and said, "This maid followed my third sister up the mountain yesterday." At this time, she still didn't forget to spill sewage on Mo Xuetong.

"Miss, what's the explanation for this sachet? We secretly untied it from the son of the world. It won't be your third sister, will it?" Brother Ling proudly took out a sachet from his arms and handed it to the others around him.

"Miss, your sachet..." Mo Jin screamed and looked at Mo Xuemin's waist. Sure enough, the sachet there had not been there for a long time.

She was so shocked that she wanted to say something else. Mo Xuemin stared fiercely and coldly before she remembered the scene in front of her. She closed her mouth in fear and held Mo Xuemin's hand and trembled slightly.

"Look, even the maids around you have confessed you. What else can you do? Miss Mo is really a good method. She is as virtuous as a fairy in the sky outside, but it turned out that she was with a man in private..." Someone laughed at the crowd first.

"It turns out that Miss Mo's gentle and generous name is all fake, and it's really powerful."

"I can't see that the beautiful and gentle appearance is like this in private. Mofu's reputation is at a loss." The other man shook his head.

......

Mo Xuemin heard this and almost fainted, but she knew that she must not faint at this time.

He took a bite of the tip of his tongue and took out a mouthful of blood. With the strong tingling, he recovered his clarity and said sharply to the people opposite: "Today, you are dirty and famous. You use the sachet found somewhere to say it's mine and drive me to death. Okay, okay, then I will do what you want and die for you now. Look, don't forget that my father will definitely find out what happened today, and then you and the family behind you will not escape justice.

After saying that, the cuffs were covered with his head and bumped into a tree on the side.

She is now speechless and can only bite others to kill her reputation. It is a fact that she did not enter Sima Lingyun's room. A maid and a sachet can't condemn her. She doesn't believe that those people dare to force themselves to death with what they didn't do. Just now, there is no real noble family in it. Brother, the official position in the family is not big at best, and the people who associate with her are not in the same circle at all. What's more, the words are vulgar, and it doesn't seem that the real family are polite.

She bet that they didn't dare to really force her.

As long as they are forced to let go...

"Miss, little..." Seeing her dying, Mo Jinshuangye was anxious and pulled her alive. One put his body in front of her, afraid that she couldn't think of it, and really looked for a shortcoming.

The crowd opposite also got up. It's one thing to catch the traitor and force the daughter of the five-grade Beijing official to die, which is a big deal!

Most of these people are rich, and a few are young masters of low-ranking officials. Those who are well-informed know that Mofu is a close minister of the emperor. If this really provokes him, it may be full of trouble. Who is willing to do such a thing for no reason?

"Brother He, you really made a mistake, right? There is no name written on it." A hand holding the sachet hurriedly pushed it into Brother Ling's hand and deliberately did not look at the word "Min" under the sachet.

"It's not rude to ask the son about the situation in the porch."

"That maid knew at a glance that she was not a good product. It wouldn't be her own privately taught by herself to the prince of Zhenguo!"

"Definitely, looking at the appearance of that maid is not a good thing." Everyone's words suddenly softened.

When they softened, Brother He and Brother Ling also panicked. They looked at each other and really didn't dare to bite Mo Xuemin to death. This sachet was originally stolen by them. It really found out that the two of them could not bear the consequences. The mouth of the thief who stole things was not very reliable.

The two looked at each other tacitly and immediately decided not to chase after each other, and their attitude slowed down slightly.

"Oh, this may be." Brother He said in a strange voice.

"Miss Mo, since it's what your maid did, take good care of the maid in the future. Don't come out to provoke the butterfly if you have nothing to do. People who don't know think that the eldest lady doesn't keep her duty..." Brother Ling smiled and waved his hand. The sachet flew out and fell to the ground and rolled a few rolls a few times. Mo Jin quickly reached out to pick it up.

There is no respect in this sentence, and Mo Xuemin trembled.

Seeing everyone go out, he remembered the young lady's private cruelty, but Shuangye panicked, suddenly knelt down and shouted anxiously, "Miss..."

"Shut up, you can make it clear to me when you go back." Mo Xuemin's face was pale. After her death, she was sweaty for the rest of her life. Seeing that Shuangye wanted to say something, she shouted fiercely, but she turned around and straightened out of the yard with Mo Jin. At this time, she must not show a guilty look.

What Shuangye said at this time must be a defense for herself. How could she allow her to finish her words? If the sewage doesn't fall on her, can't she recite it herself?

It's so noisy here that someone is looking at the door.

Seeing that Mo Xuemin's beautiful face was fierce and almost ferocious, Shuangye did not dare to say anything. He stood up trembling and followed Mo Xuemin out of the yard tremblingly.

Back in the yard, Mo Xuetong struggled to stand in the porch, with a weak and concerned smile on her face: "Sister, what happened?"

"It's nothing. I'm going home now." Mo Xuemin gritted her teeth and almost tore up the smile on Mo Xuetong's face. The smile seemed to laugh at her mistake. She couldn't stay for a moment now. She just felt that all this was behind Mo Xuetong's back!

"Then let's go back together. Molan, clean up quickly." Mo Xuetong turned around.

"Yes, miss, I thought the house would send someone to pick up the lady in the morning, so I cleaned up with Mo Yu all morning." Molan answered.

"Sister, let's go." Mo Xuetong held Mo Ye's hand and gasped twice, and her face became paler and paler. Mo Yu held Mo Xuetong's hand on the other side to make her stand firm.

Mo Xuemin was not in the mood to deal with Mo Xuetong at this time. She turned around and walked out with Mo Jin. Shuangye followed him and looked left and right. He didn't know who to follow. Suddenly, when he saw Mo Xuetong's cold eyes, he couldn't help shivering and immediately took two steps behind Mo Xuemin.

When she returned to Mo's house, it was getting late. Mo Xuemin did not say goodbye to Mo Xuetong. She got out of the car and left with Mo Jin. The veil in her hand was almost broken. She had to figure out who it was today. The frost leaves behind her followed her. She kicked hard and hit Xue Xue at the door heavily, but no longer Dare to catch up.

Here, several maids helped Mo Xuetong back to Qingwei Garden with difficulty. Xu's mother greeted her at the door, and then served Mo Xuetong to lie down again. Xu's mother sent ginseng tea for two sips, and Mo Xuetong recovered.

"Miss is so ill, how can you let her go down the mountain? If something really happens, how can I see my wife in the future?" Xu's mother looked at Mo Xuetong's pale face and complained bitterly.

"Mom, something happened over there, and the young lady had to go down the mountain." Mo Yu went to the door to guard. Molan pointed that the direction was Fuqingyuan where Mo Xuemin lived.

"Miss?" Xu's mother was stunned for a moment and lowered her voice, "Does it have nothing to do with the young lady?" All she cares about is the safety of her daughter.

"Miss is fine, but she is a little scared." Molan replied with a smile, but she didn't tell Xu's mother everything. It's not that she didn't believe it. The young lady once said that Xu's mother was old, so she still didn't tell her some things, so that she wouldn't be worried and afraid.

"There is no best, no best, Buddha bless." Xu's mother muttered a few words and told Mo Lan to take good care of Mo Xuetong before going back to bed under the push of Mo Yu.

The door of the room was gently closed, and Molan stayed to watch the night and dimmed the candlelight on the candlestick.

"Molan, you should also go to bed early. You didn't have a good rest last night." Mo Xuetong opened her slightly closed eyes and said softly, it was Mo Lan who fed herself water yesterday.

"Miss, it's okay. Yesterday, I somehow fell asleep and woke up at dawn." Molan also felt strange when she said this. She fell asleep. Fortunately, the young lady woke up and was fine, otherwise she would die of guilt.

"Oh, there is no need to say anything from Xu's mother."

"I can save it from the maidservant."

Putting down the sign of picking up the lantern, Molan bit her lip and finally couldn't help asking, "Miss, what exactly is written on that paper? Why did those two wandering disciples insist that it was a young lady?"

The words on that piece of paper? Mo Xue's lips sneered, and Mo Xuemin never dreamed that it was all caused by that piece of paper!