Chapter 46 Competition

"Miss, shall we catch up and talk to You Shizi..." Under a big tree not far away, Mo Xuemin stood there with Mo Jin and crushed the leaves on the ground.

"What did you say?" Mo Xuemin sneered, and her face showed sinister. She really underestimated her third sister, which was completely different. She was no longer the cowardly Mo Xuetong. She dared to confront You Yuecheng and was not afraid. She spoke a little far away and couldn't hear what the two of them say, but she saw that You Yuecheng was red for a moment. Face.

"Miss, we can talk about the restlessness of the house chosen by Miss San. It can be said that Miss San wants to hurt your mind and let You Shizi find trouble for Miss San." Mo Jin has been following Mo Xuemin and is naturally loyal to her. Seeing her anger, he hurriedly proposed.

"What's more, it will only make him doubt!" Mo Xuemin looked at You Yuecheng, who had gone far away, gritted her teeth and said that she couldn't do it quickly. The flower appreciation banquet was about to begin, and the queen's level, Mo Xuetong would never please her today.

At the banquet, the queen sat in the first place with the fifth princess, and the three princes on the other side were very eye-catching. The gentle King of Chu, the king of Yan with a bookish atmosphere, the most charming and fascinating was the handsome King Xuan, the eighth prince who was most favored by Emperor Zong Wen, and Bai Yihao, who was unexpectedly unexpected.

Two unparalleled handsome men sat together, one as charming and enchanting as a demon, and the other as noble as the moon, which immediately attracted the shy eyes of the ladies. The ladies all covered their faces and glanced at them from time to time.

The men's seat is not far away from the women's seat, and a frame of flowers is used to block it, but the face of the opposite person can still be seen between the cracks of the flowers, especially from time to time.

Even if there is laughter between the women's seats, it is soft. The man's side is not so particular about it. Mo Xuetong's eyes fall on the big chair sitting there leaning on the Nanmu chair and casually rotating the wine glass between his fingers. He looks more boring and interesting, with a smile on his lips. She was a little lazy and said a few words to the people next to her from time, but even so far away, she could still feel the impatience in her heart.

I'm afraid I've been thinking about ending the banquet quickly! Look at his handsome eyes that he picks up from time to time.

A smile appeared on his inexplicable lips, and his watery eyes flowed out with a faint smile.

"What did the third sister see so happy?" The faint gentleness around her is naturally the Mo Xuemin, the well-known Miss Mo family.

I don't know who arranged their positions and arranged their positions together, but this makes sense. It must be a family, but what Mo Xuetong can't stand the most is that Mo Xuemin has been pretending to be a gentle and generous big sister all night, and she doesn't feel that the two of them almost turned against each other at all.

Mo Xuetong had to admire Mo Xuemin. She was accused so just now. Even now, she is still pointed at her, but she smiles as usual, gentle and generous as before, which is really amazing. Mo Xuemin's acting skills are pure, and she is indeed a master. No wonder she will be defeated in her hands in the last life.

However, corresponding to Mo Xuemin, Mo Xuetong must have died once, and her reaction was not slow. She turned around and smiled gently and answered, "Sister, what kind of ** is over there? Why have I never seen ** like this? Do you remember the temple in Yuncheng? When did my mother take us there? , my aunt also went there with me. There are a lot of ** there, but I have never seen such a beautiful one.

First, she expressed her deep sisterhood and explained the situation at that time. Although she didn't turn around to see a young lady with long ears, Mo Xuetong sneered in her heart. Mo Xuemin wanted to take this opportunity to make things happen. If she really innocent, who would blame her? Xiang gentle and generous young lady, but her ideal is really too perfect!

"The eldest sister is so kind to me. How can my sister blame the eldest sister? My sister also thought it was a misunderstanding about what happened just now. It must be that my sister didn't know where she offended someone, so she put a trap for her sister when she entered the capital. Fortunately, the eldest sister helped me solve it. The eldest sister was good to her sister, and my sister was engraved in her heart." Mo Xuetong smiled charmingly, and the innocence of the corners of her lips and her gratitude to Mo Xuetong were full of sincerity.

Everyone can see her sincere from her gentle answer,

At first glance, they all felt that Miss Mo was really good to the third lady. Just now, she may have really misunderstood, but carefully, she tasted a little strange smell. Since the incident at the gate was still handled by Mo Xuetong, why didn't she make it clear for her sister just now, but deliberately adopted a kind of pregnancy. Suspicious and vague answer, if she is really present, is there anything that can't be seen clearly in the name of Miss Mo?

Just arrived in the capital, someone set a trap for her. Then Miss Mo appeared to relieve the siege, and then rumors came out. In Miss Mo's ears, she answered unclearly, as if it was a confession. Miss Mo appeared again when she should not have appeared at her daughter's flower appreciation banquet and pointed out that Mo Xuetong was guilty one by one. Combined, there is no maintenance for my sister...

The more you listen, the more wrong it is!

However, the girl still has an innocent face and looks gratefully at her elder sister without any intention...

Sisters? What a sister!

Mo Xuemin has been ** aware of the contempt of the ladies around her. Although she secretly hates Mo Xuetong for not knowing how to praise her, her face is still smiling gently and affinity. In order to maintain her image, she has to comfort Mo Xuetong softly, but she dares not mention what happened just now and only mentions some idle life trivia. , expressing her deep affection for her sister.

For a moment, the sister asked gently, and the sister replied innocently, and the situation between the two seemed to be getting better and better.

True or false! Feng Jue dyed and raised his eyebrows.

When the sister's fake makes people lose their teeth, and the sister pretends to be energetic. The Mo family's daughters are indeed treasures, but more than knowing Mo Xuetong first, Feng Jueran feels that she is very preconceived that she is both fake and her sister's fake and cute, and her sister is really annoying!

The evil eyes swept over the king of Yan, who was talking and fell on Bai Yihao, who was surrounded by the crowd. The famous scholar was a famous scholar. No matter where he was, he was the center of the crowd. If it hadn't been for his detached position, it would be difficult to see him. The elegant and distant sound of the piano came out, and the voice around him faded, and they were quiet and fine. The heart is clear and touching.

For a moment, only the thin sound of the piano flowed through people's hearts, as if even the heart was washed as clear as water!

Bai Yihao was playing the piano. His sound was as unique as his medical skills. At this time, he stroked the table, and there was no sound left on the whole table. Everyone stopped and sat up straight to listen carefully.

The sound of the piano floats, like a spring in the mountains, like clouds in the sky, indescribably leisurely and natural, all the worries in the world are like running water, and the heart is quiet and clear!

Can people's hearts really be as clear as water? Mo Xuetong sighed gently and lowered her eyes. If people's hearts were really as clear as water, how could she die so miserably? It was not a human life, but several. Listening to such a distant sound of the piano, what her mind inexplicably recalled was the fiery days, such hatred, so sad, and even even Hearing the laughter of sadness and resentment...

I couldn't breathe in pain, my hands clenched tightly at the bottom of the table, and my calm face showed a color of pain and struggle! At this moment, the sound of the piano is no longer far away, but like a sword, bloody piercing into Mo Xuetong's heart, boundless pain, boundless hatred and boundless regret!

Feng Jueran's last eyes returned to Mo Xuetong. Seeing that she was like others, she listened to the sound of the piano quietly, snorted coldly, and was not depressed. She was about to destroy this elegant scene. Suddenly, she saw that Mo Xuetong's face changed greatly, as if there was something extremely painful and painful. She sat there and her little white face condensed out some Cold sweat, teeth clenched his lower lip, his lips were as pale as his face, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, almost painful...

The enchanting eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly picked up the chopsticks at hand and beat the sound of the piano, which seemed to be discordant. The "dong" knocking sound hit the turning point of the piano sound every time, which made the high piano sound mixed with a crude thud sound, which made people feel that they could not slow down in one breath and harden the chest. It was uncomfortable. Tight!