Chapter 53 Sister Concubine is notorious

Mo Huawen opened his eyes and looked at the woman holding the tray in person. He was stunned and moved his eyes from her body to the tray in her hand. A bowl of light white porridge, a plate of cold cucumber, and a plate of vinegared chicken, all of which were his favorite dishes. He turned his eyes from the dishes to Mo Xuetong's face, inexplicably sour Chu.

Pupil and Luo Xia look really alike, especially with a tray. Now when I think about it, I find how deep the lost woman is in the bottom of my heart. If the gentle woman is still there, she will go to the kitchen to prepare such a breakfast for herself!

"Pupil, why did you come here? My father is fine, but he just can't eat it. Covering the thoughts at the bottom of his eyes, Mo Huawen smiled and put down his hand and asked.

"How can my father not come if he doesn't eat Tong'er? Is it good for my father to taste the food cooked by Tong'er?" Mo Xuetong came forward with a smile, opened the copywriter in front of Mo Huawen, took off the porridge in his hand, and sent the chopsticks to Mohuawen's hand, acting coquettishly.

"Are these dishes made by Tonger?" Mo Huawen did not refuse. He took the chopsticks and stretched out his hand and touched Mo Xuetong lovingly. When his pupils really grew up and became sensible.

"Yes, father, try it quickly. It doesn't taste good when it's cold." Mo Xuetong greeted with a smile, pulled a chair and sat opposite Mo Huawen, holding her chin in both hands, and said impatiencely, "Tonger is here to watch his father eat, so that his father's little boy will not complain to Tonger again for a while."

"What are you complaining about?" Seeing the delicate and lovely smile of his flower-like daughter, Mo Huawen's heart relaxed and asked with a sip of porridge.

"Complaining that there is another breakfast that no one eats, and he has to deal with it. How troublesome! He can't say that Miss San's cooking is terrible, and the master can't eat it!" Mo Xuetong pouted her little mouth, glanced at Mo Huawen, and said coquettishly!

This made Mo Huawen really happy. After being stunned, he laughed, took porridge and took several sips in a row, and ate a few slices of cucumbers. The vegetarian chicken: "How can the porridge cooked by Tonger not be delicious? This is the best porridge my father has ever eaten."

"Really?" Mo Xuetong looked at him in disbelief. He looked so cute that he was in a good mood.

"Of course it's true. In my father's eyes, Tong's dishes are naturally the most suitable." Mo Huawen was full of love. At this time, he simply took a big sip of porridge, indicating that the porridge was really appetizing. Looking at the crisp and sweet cucumber mixed, his eyes darkened, and suddenly he slowly asked, "When will Tonger make such porridge?"

At least when she left Yuncheng, Tonger was still a young lady who couldn't do anything!

"In the past, my mother always made these two dishes that my father liked to eat. Later, my mother fell ill and had no energy. Later, Tonger was alone in Yuncheng and thought of her father. When she thought of her mother, she secretly made one person to eat at night. Every time she felt as if her father and mother were around." Mo Xuetong lowered her head and her voice was a little choked, or felt something. She sucked her nose, raised her face and smiled brightly. "As now, watching her father eat porridge made by pupils, she is very happy and not sad at all."

It is not sad, but the wetness in the corner of one eye tells the pain of this missing!

Mohuawen's heart trembled, and he only felt the pain of being grabbed. He held the bowl in his hand, and the blue veins on his hand must appear. How could his clever and sensible daughter be a vicious and deadly person! Do something to force your mother and maidservant to death! In those years, someone must have secretly misleaded it, so that they would mistakenly think that it was the hand of Tonger.

"Pupil, be good, my father will never throw Tonger alone on the side in the future." Putting down the bowl and suppressing the strong suspicion in the bottom of his heart, Mo Huawen comforted softly.

"I know that my father loves his pupils the most." He wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, raised his bright and innocent smiling face, grunted, stood up and walked to Mo Huawen, pulled his robe and said coquettishly, "Father promised Tonger to send Tonger to his ancestors's house that day, so he can't go against his promise."

"Okay, okay, next time you go to your ancestral house, my father will definitely send you there." Mo Huawen's heart softened and touched her head. She only felt that even if she wanted the moon in the sky now, she would pick it for her.

As the two were talking, Mo Huawen drank more than half a bowl of porridge. As soon as he put it down, a little man ran in and reported, "Sir, a little man escaped from the back door."

"When did you run?" Mo Huawen was stunned for a moment, stood up suddenly, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"In the morning, I heard that the two women were quarreling over a trivial matter. No one noticed that one of them had left the house, or a steward in the house had something to do. He was sneaking out when he saw him run out and made a scene." The little one replied.

"Where are the people?"

"I heard from the stewards that people gathered and chased out, and they had long lost their appearance."

"Chasing, send someone to get it back." Mo Huawen took a breath and said angrily. The servant ran away, which was never before. Aunt Fang, Aunt Qing and Aunt Mo are in charge of the house now. It is impossible to force slaves away. Moreover, such an incident happened in the house last night. He was preparing to shut down this morning. Unexpectedly, someone had escaped. How can this? It's not called Mohuawen to think too much.

"Father..." Mo Xuetong looked scared and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

"Pupil, you go back to the yard first. Father still has something to deal with." Mo Huawen has no intention to say more now. What happened in the palace yesterday must not be known to Mo Xuemin. Although not many people knew last night, he didn't get up early in the morning, and there were many servants in the house. It's not too difficult to know.

If something comes out, Mo Xuemin's reputation can't be preserved.

Although Mo Huawen was angry with his eldest daughter, he did not want her to be abandoned for the rest of his life.

"Father, the daughter will leave first." Mo Xuetong turned around and let Mo Yu clean up the dishes and chopsticks and left the study.

Mohuawen's eager group in the study. After a few circles in the same place, he stopped in front of the young man and asked, "Does the young man who escaped have anything to do with the young lady?"

If not, it is impossible to escape at this time. If the fugitive slave is caught, he will be corrupted. If he dares to run away from the wrong place, it must be something big. The only thing that happened yesterday was Mo Xuemin.

"Well, it's a little close to Miss Mo Jin!" The little man was also sweating anxiously, but he had to say that although there was no basis for this matter, he said so in private, and he did hear several times that the situation of the two people was ambiguous, which was quite eye-catching.

"Mo Jin? Is that the maid who didn't come back this time?" ; Mo Huawen also remembered the maid beside Mo Xuemin and stamped her feet bluntly. Aunt Fang was in charge of the inner courtyard. She didn't know whether the big maid around her daughter had collusion with people or not. At this time, Mo Huawen hated Aunt Fang even more and gritted her teeth.

"Master, right?" The little one replied timidly.

"Chase, chase me immediately, chase 20 taels of silver that caught the fugitive slave, and kill 15 taels." Mo Huawen's eyes flashed fiercely, knowing that he must not be soft-hearted at this time.

It has something to do with Mo Jin, so this matter can't be good. Last night, Mo Jin didn't come back. Mo Xuemin only said that Mo Jin's master died and didn't say much else. At that time, he was angry about Mo Xuemin's affairs and didn't remember to ask clearly. At this time, he found that the maid also had her own parents to tell him.

"Yes, sir." Knowing that something was urgent, the little one got up and hurried out.

Lihua Garden

Aunt Fang smashed several precious porcelains to the ground with a pale face and rushed out of the door of the hospital impatiently and was hugged by Mother Li to death.

"Auntie, you can't go. If you go out again, you really don't want the lady's reputation."

"No, such a thing happened to Min'er. I have to go to see her and ask the master how to deal with it. That bitch actually has someone in private, and even her mother should be arrested." Aunt Fang stared, but she also knew that she did not dare to rush out, and only said with hatred.

"Auntie, the master will definitely help the young lady. The young lady is the young lady's heart. How can she make her make a mistake at all?" Mother Li inherited the advice, but her heart was bitter. In the past, the eldest lady was indeed the heart of the master, but since the arrival of the third lady, the most favored thing in this house was not the eldest lady, but the third lady.

But it's not okay now if you don't persuade her like this. Aunt Fang really wants to provoke something, and in the end, she will blame herself.

"What on earth did Min'er think this time? Why did it have something to do with the palace? She also made the queen reject it and told her not to act in vain. When the Yu family entered Beijing, she couldn't wait to provoke the king of Chu in the same way. Now it's all right, even her reputation will be ruined." Aunt Fang looked like she was stubborn.

Last night, she was pulled away by Mo Huawen, knelt on the ground with Mo Xuemin, was scolded, and listened to Mo Huawen's words to tell the eunuch, so she knew the general situation. At that time, her mouth blistered in a hurry. At this time, she was shocked again and only felt the panic of the six gods.

"Auntie, don't worry. The Yu family has arrived in Beijing in the past two days. Aunt can ask uncle to deal with it, and aunt's sister has also come. She can give advice for her. One is short-sighted and two are wise. Auntie will ask them to help come up with advice. It's better than now that my aunt is locked in Lihua Garden and can't get out. Empty In a hurry."

"When will they arrive?" Aunt Fang calmed down a little.

"I heard that there are still two days away from here. They should arrive in the past two days, and they came with the Qin family. The strength of the two is higher than that of the master. At that time, the master will definitely be pressure to let go of his aunt. With her cleverness, things may turn around." Mother Li came up with an idea.

"You will go out later and go to the young lady. I'm afraid that Min'er can't afford this matter. If there is anything, please tell me immediately." Aunt Fang calmed down and was still worried.

M Mother Li answered and went to Fuqingyuan to see the situation.

Facts proved that Mo Huawen finally sent someone out late. In less than a morning, it was rumored that Miss Mofu brazenly seduced the king of Chu. It was rumored that Miss Mo had an affair with eyes, as if they were on one side when Miss Mo had an affair with the king of Chu. Some good people dug deep again and dug out this again. The last time the young lady had a private meeting with the son of the Duke of Zhen at the Baoen Temple.

This is more like. Someone proved that the little maid who sent the sachet at that time died in the house on the next day, saying that she was hanged herself, but who would believe it!

When Mo Xuemin got this information, it was noon. When she heard Mo Xiu's words, her whole body was cold and she ran to the door of the courtyard, but she stood in the courtyard door for a long time, only feeling that her whole body and heart were full of cold.

Mo Xiu was afraid that she would be injured, so she walked over and whispered, "Miss, let's go back and rest first. The master will help the lady make a decision."

After saying that, I went to help her and found that she was hot all over. In a hurry, she touched her hand, which was cold!