Chapter 261 vicious, prodigal and poisonous woman complicity

Mo Huawen came to the old lady's garden. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of people lying on the ground and whispering.

"It won't be killed, will it?"

"No, I just shouted so loudly."

"It's not like a man in black, dressed so luxuriously, and it doesn't seem to be *."

"It won't be the wrong prince."

"How can it be? This is the old lady's yard, not the young lady's..." One person said casually.

Imly was scolded by another person: "What nonsense."

"Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense." The former also reflected and slapped himself gently.

Someone saw Mo Huawen enter the door with a calm face and hurriedly said, "Master is here, master is here."

The crowd immediately separated, and Mo Huawen walked in. When he saw the person lying on the ground, he ordered someone to come and turn him over. He waited to see clearly, and his face became more gloomy. At this time, the old lady had already got up. Not long after she slept at night, she was awakened. At first, she was so scared that she nestled in the quilt and trembling, but now she finally picked it up and cleaned it up.

Mo Huawen ordered people to take the people on the ground to the old lady's inner room. The room was lit and warm. Maybe he felt the warm atmosphere, and the man woke up leisurely.

"Who are you that dares to break into the inner house of Mofu?" A woman who managed the inner courtyard shouted.

Speaking of who is now blue and swollen, I really can't see who he is. I can only see that he is wearing a bright green jacket robe made of Hangzhou silk. This material is not something that ordinary people can wear, and it can't be bought with money. Most of them are used as tributes in the palace, that is to say, this person's identity is by no means an ordinary robber.

Yu Mingyong woke up leisurely and couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. He touched his head and looked at the old lady sitting in the main seat and Mo Huawen on one side. He couldn't help but be happy that this was the east window!

It's just that it's too cruel. If it hadn't been for the thick clothes he wore today, his legs might have been broken at this time, and his eyes were quite uncomfortable looking at the old lady.

"Lord Mo, it's me." Yu Ming Yongqiang held the chair on one side and stood up, trying to give Mo Huawen a handsome gift, but his waist hurt. He quickly stretched out his hand to support his waist, and immediately grinned. He was so painful that even a greeting was very vague.

"Who are you?" Mo Huawen looked up and down at him and asked coldly.

"I'm Yu Mingyong, the younger brother of the Jade Concubine in the palace. At the last banquet, Lord Mo, we met." Seeing that Mo Huawen didn't seem to recognize himself at all, Yu Ming said bravely and looked at the old lady on the side and motioned her to help him relieve himself.

At this time, the old lady also saw that this man was Yu Mingyong, whom she had contacted, and sprayed in one breath.

A woman stared angrily and asked her to take her to Qingwei Garden, but why did she run to her yard? Now it's really difficult to deal with it.

The woman was stared and lowered her head aggrievedly. She was really aggrieved. Qingwei Garden, which she took people to, didn't leave until he climbed up. Why didn't she go to her yard after a while?

"Why did Mr. Yu appear here?" Mo Huawen said coldly, and his eyes followed Yu Mingyong to the old lady who looked a little uneasy and frowned.

"Someone asked me here, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to enter your back door." Yu Mingyong covered the cracked corners of his lips and said carelessly. Although he suffered so much, he thought that he could hold the beauty back. Yu Mingyong still felt it was worth it. At this time, of course, he made a preset direction to turn his eyes and go on.

"You said, which lady doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and ask you to meet in the back garden." An old lady's side broke up on the spot and said angrily, "And this is obviously the old lady's yard. Is it possible that you have gone to the wrong place?"

In just one sentence, the mother fixed the date Yu Mingyong on several young ladies. No matter who it fell on, it was the daughter of the Mo family who lost her reputation. Mo Huawen coldly glanced at the woman who had been following the old lady, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he would not think that the mother-in-law's words were completely self-talking. Without the old lady's acceptance, how could a woman dare to say such words in front of him?

In the past, he also felt that the old lady was reasonable and kind to himself, so he respected her very much. Even though she was his father's concubine, he also treated his children as a real grandmother. Now it seems that even if he respects her again, some people are doomed to be ungrateful.

Mo Huawen watched clearly with cold eyes. The old lady was a little nervous. Yu Mingyong was fearless. The mother behind the old lady jumped out and poured the sewage directly on her daughters. She really regarded herself as the owner of the Mo mansion. Her deep eyes fell on the old lady, with a grim smile on her lips.

Unexpectedly, he repeatedly calculated his daughter, and he really regarded himself as a decoration.

Mother was shocked by what he looked at. She only felt that today's master's look was full of fierceness, which was absolutely different from usual. The eyes flashed as if they were a hole in everything. She quickly shrank behind the old lady, lowered her eyebrows, and dared not say more words. Anyway, this has been thrown out. Next, it depends on how the master understands it.

"Why didn't the lady in your garden invite me? Otherwise, why did I climb this courtyard wall? If it hadn't been for some rumors about me, why would I not sleep in the middle of the night and be beaten here? Lord Mo, my sister is also decent in the palace. How can people humiliate her so much? "Brother."

Seeing someone stirring up the topic, Yu Mingyong became more and more unreasonable, pointing to Mohua Wendao with his face.

This face is blue and red, but it is all marks.

"Can Mr. Yu think that the people in this yard have asked you?" Mohua said coldly.

The old lady's body on the side shook. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she was shocked by Mo Huawen's cold glance.

"Who in this room dares to say nonsense and punish him for the crime of for theft and send him to the punishment hall of Dali Temple." Mo Huawen's cold eyes turned from the old lady to the woman behind her. His eyes gave an unquestionable warning that his master was really angry, and the women also knew that there were bad things to happen, and they all bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Of course, the people in the yard asked me out. The little maid who sent me the letter also brought me in. Why did I become a thief? Lord Mo, as soon as I didn't take any things in your house and didn't damage a trace of property in your house, how could I become a thief?" Yu Mingyong still doesn't understand the situation and doesn't know how he became a thief.

He came at the appointment. He just wanted to have some peach-color disputes with the third lady of the Mo family, and now Princess Anping, and then smoothly hugged the beauty back. Since he got a portrait of Mo Xuetong, he has been thinking about the beautiful little woman in the painting day and night, so Even if you know you are going to be beaten, you will come as soon as you receive the letter.

"Who is coming to pick you up?" Mohua said coldly.

The people in the room are very quiet now. Because it is quiet, the wife's hurried breath fell into everyone's ears and immediately became clear.

The old lady herself felt it, so she calmly picked up the celadon teacup on one side and drank a sip of tea. She wanted to calm down before making plans.

Who is it? Naturally, it was the person who relied on Miss Mo San, but Yu Mingyong knew that it could not be said so clearly now. He thought for a moment and said, "It's a woman, and I can't see who it is in the dark. So many subordinates are almost the same. I really can't tell now."

"Although it's night, you can always see the color of what clothes you wear." Mo Huawen asked unrelaxingly.

"This is... a little impression, it seems to be a blue jacket." Yu Mingyong was forced to turn his head and saw that the women in the room were all in the same blue jackets and green skirts. At that moment, he pointed casually, "It's almost the same as this. Anyway, everyone is wearing the same. I didn't see it clearly."

As soon as he said this, the teacup in the old lady's hand trembled and made a jingle sound. Although it was light, now in the silence of the room, it seemed that something hit the person's heart. The maids shrank her neck one by one and dared not say anything more.

"Is it just like this?" Mo Huawen sneered.

"Yes, just wear it like this." Yu Mingyong also noticed something wrong, but now he can't get off the tiger, so he has to answer bravely.

"If this is really the case, then Mr. Yu really has something to do with the people in this yard, but I don't know what the people in this yard have asked about Mr. Yu?" Mo Huawen looked up, and a cold star flashed at the bottom of his eyes, falling on the old lady who was quite reserved, with a faint mockery on his lips.

This batch of servants and women's clothes in blue cloth were still purchased outside a while ago, but they didn't expect that after sending it home, they found that there were some quality problems with this cloth. It seemed to have been caught in the rain. Many places have faded and could not be used as clothes at all, so they returned and replaced them for another batch of cloth.

The old lady didn't like the light pink she changed. She said that the woman was not dress solemnly and asked people to choose some of this type. Because the number was small, she only made her own yard and Mo Xueyan's yard. The maids in other parts of Mofu can dress completely different from them.

Yu Mingyong didn't know why. He only thought that the maids he saw were all in Mo Xuetong's yard, and naturally they all poured on Mo Xuetong. At this time, when he heard Mo Huawen finally asked the topic, he was excited and suddenly became energetic.

I didn't care about the pain. I took two steps forward and suddenly knelt down in front of Mo Huawen: "Lord Mo, Miss Mo and I are in love with each other and can't help it. That's why we have a private meeting tonight. If Lord Mo can marry Miss San to me, we will definitely promise to love Miss Three for a hundred years and never abandon each other in the future."

What he said was so bluntly that the whole room was stunned by his shameless words.

What kind of noble son is this? He still talks so grandly in private meetings.

The old lady took a breath on the side. After all, this Yu Mingyong was not too stupid. It was not in vain that she deliberately found this person and put the teacup on the table, but her face was deliberately angry and shouted, "Where did you come from? Why did you talk?"

Seeing that the old lady began to speak, the mother standing behind her also opened her mouth and said, "What kind of person are you? You dare to think about our third lady. You must deliberately destroy the reputation of the third lady. You are our third lady, and you are shameless and will do such things."

"I have a certificate, and there are three tokens given to me by three ladies." Yu Ming bravely stretched out his hand to probe into his arms. This is what he had prepared for a long time. This is the highlight tonight. He has to sing this play well.