Chapter 52 Mo Xuemin's Dream Broken Qingyun Road

"What's the matter?" Mo Xuetong closed her eyes and leaned against the soft pillow.

"I'm not sure. When a group of people brought the young lady in, Mo Ye heard the voice and looked at it, saying that there were still several eunuchs. The master even called the imprisoned Aunt Fang. The master is now taking people to the young lady's Fuqing courtyard." Molan doesn't know much, but she is very clear about things during the day.

This happened in the palace, big or small!

Mo Xuemin expects to get the blue eyes of the King of Chu and wants to get a concubine with her appearance.

Mo Xuetong knew that she was extravagant.

It was also Mo Xuemin who entered the palace at this time in her last life. Then she returned to Mo's house and never heard Mo Xuemin have any entanglement with the princes. With Mo Xuemin's heart, she could flatter the prince who would win the supreme position. Although the Duke of You is noble, it is certainly not be compared with several princes and princes in Mo Xuemin's heart. .

Whether in her last life or this life, Mo Xuemin never dreamed that this banquet would break her Qingyun Road. In her last life, she followed You Yuecheng for several years and had been fruitless. I'm afraid this is also one of the most important reasons.

"Where's the ink leaf?"

"She just told the maidservant that she probably stared at Fu Qingyuan again, and said that she would come back to the young lady after staring completely." Several maids beside Mo Xuetong know Mo Ye's extraordinary best, and she usually goes with Mo Ye.

"Wake me up when she comes back." Mo Xuetong yawned lazily and found a comfortable position to lie down again.

"Yes." Moran went out with a candlestick.

Mo Xuetong slept comfortably. When she woke up, Mo Ye came back. Mo Lan waited for her to clean up, and Mo Ye reported what she saw and heard.

"It is said that the young lady bumped into the nobleman and offended the nobleman?" Mo Xuetong sat in front of the dressing table and said faintly. Molan combed her long black hair. In the mirror table, a woman with a childish face was reflected. The face was gentle and fragile as if it was a fragile porcelain bottle, but it reflected a little coldness in the morning light.

"The maidservant saw that the young lady's face was slapped twice, her clothes were messy, and even her hair was scattered." Mo Ye didn't sleep last night and mixed with the maid in the outer garden. Although it was far away, she was a martial arts practitioner. She had good eyesight and ears, and figured it out.

There are many noble people in this palace, none of whom can afford to provoke Mo Xuemin, but it is not an ordinary nobleman who can send out the young lady of the family by the working eunuch overnight.

How could she calmly contradict the nobleman with Mo Xuemin's depth? Mo Xuetong knew Mo Xuemin's forbearance. In her last life, she only showed a ferocious and vicious face when she asked for a glass of poison to poison her.

"Is Mo Jin back yet!" A light flashed in my mind, and this sentence is an affirmative sentence.

"Yes, I didn't see Mo Jin, and only the young lady was sent back in the palace." Fuqing's courtyard was in chaos, and the maid was driven out of the courtyard door. Mo Ye kept paying attention and found that it was only Mo Xiu, but the most valued Mo Jin was missing. After a little inking, he knew that Mo Xuemin was the only one who had left the palace.

Of course, a little maid can't come out alive in such a scandal. Mo Xuetong once thought that what Luo Mingzhu told her in private was an untrustworthy rumor. How could her gentle and generous sister do such a thing? Now she remembers that at least most of this is true.

In her last life, Luo Mingzhu once asked her to be careful of Mo Xuemin. At that time, she said that Mo Xuemin's character was not good. She wanted to meet the king of Chu in the palace and sent a note in private, but she didn't expect that the eldest prince did not come, but it was the fifth princess who threw Mo Xuemin's note to Mo. Xuemin's face.

This note directly killed the fact that Mo Xuemin shamelessly hooked up with the King of Chu. Mo Xuemin was slapped ten times and sent back to the house. Mo Xuemin's dream of entering the palace in his previous life was shattered, because it is said that when the queen heard about this, she also sent someone to scold her and said, "This girl is promiscuous and chaotic, and she is not allowed to enter."

These words brought Mo Xuemin down from the highest point of her dream, and from then on, it had nothing to do with the real rich family.

The legendary thing in the previous life happened in front of his eyes, and a silent sneer was hidden on his lips. In this life, Mo Xuemin can no longer step on herself to climb to a high position...

There are people trying to cover up this matter, but she doesn't want to. If it's just because of this, there are only many concubines in the palace of Chu, and her father has to be reused by the emperor, why does the queen have no mercy?

"Molan, go to Xu's mother to inquire about what happened in the house yesterday. Ask a few more people. If someone asks about Mo Jin, there is no need to hide it." Mo Xuetong said lightly.

"If you let Xu's mother go, will it make the master doubt the young lady?" Molan understood what she meant as soon as she thought about it, but she was still worried.

"I just care about my sister and myself. There are many people in this house, and there are many people and miscellaneous mouths. I can't control it. I heard that Mo Jin's old mother is still the steward in this house?" Mo Xue's lips opened gently and smiled.

"Mo Jin's old son was promoted by Aunt Fang, or the second stewart. Her mother is also a stewart in the kitchen. There seems to be a brother at home. He is not in good health and is not on duty in the house." Molan and Mo Jin are both sons of the family and know each other's situation.

"The young lady came back, but her daughter disappeared. Someone is more anxious than us! I'm afraid I don't know yet. Mo Xuetong stood up leisurely. Her long hair had not been tied up. She casually spread behind her and turned around and stood in front of the window. Early and late in winter, it didn't seem to be completely bright outside at this time.

The color of the morning still failed to cut through the last darkness before dawn.

If someone escapes at this time, no one in the house will pay attention. Neither father nor Mo Xuemin must be exhausted last night, and no one cares about the escape in the house.

"Molan, go quickly. Xu's mother knows all the old people in the house. If you have any questions, you can also ask clearly." Of course, this word also spread faster. Before the masters got up, the servants were out of control. It won't be long before the matter of Mo Xuemin spread all over the house.

"Yes, I will go and tell Xu's mother immediately." Seeing that her young lady was confident, Mo Lan immediately said, turned around and raised the curtain, and hurried to the right wing to find Xu's mother.

"Mo Ye, you haven't been in the house for a long time, but should you know the back door?" Mo Xuetong turned around and walked to the makeup mirror table. Mo Ye took over Molan's work and wanted to tie Mo Xuetong's hair, but she stopped her. She took the comb in her hand, combed it twice, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I know that the place is under the control of an old woman. At this time, the door should be open, but it is not easy for two women to look at the door and want to get out." Although Mo Ye didn't know what Mo Xuetong wanted to do, he knew that what she had just said was very meaningful, and now he followed her tone.

"Go to the back door and lead the two women away. It's really not easy for people to escape by blocking the road all the time." Mo Xuetong gently opened her mouth, and her light-colored cherry lips were a little moist and delicate, with some women's childish and simple, but it inexplicably made people feel cold. The smile was light but there was no joy.

Mo Ye immediately answered without asking more questions. She turned around and lifted the curtain out, as if she just said to pull the two quarrelsome little maids at the door open.

Since Mo Xuetong immersed herself in such a cold weather in a water tank and avoided Sima Lingyun, Mo Ye knew that the lady in front of him would never look weak, so decisive, so fierce, even a man with profound cultivation.

It's easy to be cruel to others, cruel to yourself, and several people do it.

Mo Yu saw that both of them in the room had left and went through the door to tie a simple and generous bun for Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong then went to the small kitchen in her yard, went to the kitchen to make porridge and make some fine dishes. It was early. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night, and his father won't get up early today.

Mo Xuetong finished his hands and took Mo Yu to Mohuawen's outer study. These days, Mohuawen slept in the outer study every day and did not enter the inner courtyard at all. He didn't even go to a few aunts. When he entered the courtyard door, he saw the close-fits of Mohuamen squatting under the tree at the door with a sad face. Seeing Mo Xuetong, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran over to salute. He said, "I've only seen you, Miss Third."

"Where's your father?"

"The master just got up, but he was not in the mood to use it early. At this time, he was reading the official document." The little one said distressedly and pointed to the food basket at hand.

Such a thing happened at home, and it is related to the palace. How can my father sleep? At this time, I'm afraid I didn't sleep much all night. I inexplicably felt a little guilty about my father, but the hatred between her and Mo Xuemin is destined to be damaged between the two people. Some things are doomed, and she has nothing. Able to work.

"Go down first and prepare your father's robe later." After Mo Xuetong nodded to take a picture of the little man, she turned around and took the tray from Mo Yu's hand, told her to wait outside and push the door and walk in.

Today was the day of my father's rest, but if such a thing happens, my father will definitely go out to inquire about the news.

In the study, Mohuawen held his head, closed his eyes, frowned, and knew at a glance that he had not slept well. Last night, he was afraid that he had been worried about Mo Xuemin all night, and an inexplicable loss surged from the bottom of his heart.

I was abandoned in Yuncheng alone. I don't know that my father has been so worried about himself. In the past two days, my father is indeed very good to himself, which can be said to be an unconditional trust.

Does his father really believe in her or trusts her because of guilt? Moreover, this trust also depends on who it is right. She can say that his most trusted aunt is a jackal in the skin of a beauty. She suspects that she has killed his mother, and his proud eldest daughter is vicious and destroys everything. If she tells her Father, she was killed by the two of them in her previous life. Can you believe it?

There is no trust in the world for no reason, and no love for no reason. She is not accusing her father, just like her father suffered from their enlightenment. In her last life, she didn't realize everything until she died, but she completely fell into the calculations of others, and even her life was killed. She calculated and went at the cost of her life. Now she figured it out, but her father who didn't go through these things didn't know yet.

"Father, why don't you even eat porridge, but you are not in good health. If you are not in good health, you have to look at Langzhong. Don't worry about it. Tonger will be worried." Standing at the door, he restrained his mood, opened his mouth with a smile, and walked into the room.