Chapter 327 Mo Xuemin returns home and tricks

After combing Mo Xuetong and went to Xuyan's misty rain house with Mo Xueqiong.

Not long after sitting down, I heard that the eldest lady and the eldest uncle were coming outside. The master invited the two ladies to meet their sister and brother-in-law.

Mo Xuetong and Mo Xueqiong went together.

In the study, Sima Lingyun's face was a little gray, his eyes were cold, and his newlyweds were proud. Just when he was excited, it was inexplicably, but it made people feel that the smile on his face was very strong. There was no sincere smile. His eyes flashed over Mo Xuemin, and his eyes flashed with disgust. His eyes were dark. Sinking.

"Father, I heard that you have a cough these days. This is the 100-year-old ginseng that my mother asked me to bring. My mother said that this climate is most likely to cough and hurt the lungs. Father, you must pay attention to it." Mo Xuemin didn't seem to see Sima Lingyun sitting on the side of her reluctant appearance, with a gentle smile on her face.

If it hadn't been for the bruises in the corners of her eyes, everyone would have felt that the new bride in front of her would have been happy.

Mo Huawen's eyes involuntarily fell on the corners of her eyes, and a trace of anger flashed at the corners of her eyes. Mo Xuemin's dress today was different from usual. She combed a thick sea on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, but even so, she could still see a scar on her forehead when she turned her head a little.

"I heard that the son is not satisfied with this marriage?" Mo Huawen pushed away the ginseng sent by Mo Xuemin and said coldly to Sima Lingyun.

Mo Xuemin is no longer his daughter. She was beaten like this by the Marquis of Zhenguo and returned to the door. Up to now, he has not mentioned a word about the wedding. Mo Huawen is more and more annoying to Sima Lingyun. Mo Xuemin is vicious about what happened at the beginning, but what about Sima Lingyun? Thinking of the relationship between Sima Lingyun and Aunt Fang, Mo Huawen's hand clenched into a fist.

Hearing Mo Huawen's name with a little anger, Sima Lingyun was stunned for a moment and couldn't react for a moment. In his memory, Mo Huawen has always been kind. He has never seen such a Mo Huawen.

"If the son doesn't want to marry my daughter, please go to the palace now and ask the queen to leave." Mo Huawen patted the table heavily, stood up suddenly, pointed to Sima Lingyun, and didn't give him a good look at all.

and Li? Please queen?

Sima Lingyun trembling. At this time, he realized that the marriage was given by the queen. If she had only been married for a few days, she would divorce. This was the queen's face. At that moment, her face turned pale and she quickly stood up and said urgently, "Father-in-law, how can you think so? Min'er and I have been childhood sweethearts. Why? I will not be satisfied with this marriage. What happened on the wedding day is all accidents.

"On the wedding day, my concubine went to the bridal chamber and had no choice but to teach the concubine a lesson. In the chaos, she knocked off the child and let the main room kneel in the ancestral hall all night. The son was really a good way to give the queen a long face. That day, the queen also told me that she had found a good son-in-law!" Mo Huawen did not intend to let Sima Lingyun go.

It was not only the Marquis's Mansion that humiliated such a farce on the day of the wedding. At that he did not vent his anger for Mo Xuemin at that time. On the one hand, it was because Mo Xuemin himself was disappointing, and on the other hand, it was because the marriage given by the queen. The bigger the disturbance, it was not good for anyone. He simply let the matter fade down and deal with it. Unexpectedly, the Marquis's Mansion had to Unexpectedly, he bullied Mo Xuemin like this.

Mo Xuemin is no longer, and Sima Lingyun can't tolerate such bullying.

"Father, don't blame Ling Yun. I was not good at that time. I hurt Sister Yun's child by pushing..." Mo Xuemin also stood up with a sad face. She cried before she spoke, bit her lips and choked, and her slightly red and swollen face was covered by *, with some pity.

Mo Huawen repeatedly mentioned the queen, and Sima Lingyun was in a cold sweat behind her. At this time, Mo Xuemin actually stood up to relieve herself. Immediately, she couldn't care about him and Mo Xuemin's incompetence. She hurriedly accompanied her smiling face and said, "Father-in-law, everything that day was all Ling Yun's fault. Because she dealt with the concubine lost her child, she didn't pay attention to her mother. Unexpectedly, Min'er was asked to set the rules.

The bride set a rule in front of her mother-in-law, and no one can say whether she is going. Even if it's a little earlier, it's because of an emergency. The father really can't talk about this.

A sneer flashed in Mo Xuemin's eyes, and kneeling in the ancestral hall is also called rules. Yun Yiqiu's bitch was pregnant with the eldest son of a commoner. Is it reasonable for Sima Lingyun to be hooked by the fox spirit at night?

But now is not the time to argue. Today, she has another purpose. As long as this purpose is achieved, she will have a rich life in the future, so she can endure it. Not only can she argue, but she also needs to be leisurely and generously so that people will not suspect that it is her afterwards. Of course, she is still willing to let Mo Huawen humiliate Sima Lingyun.

"Father, Min'er did something wrong. My mother taught herself and didn't deliberately beat Min'er." She deliberately lowered her head aggrievedly, as if she were tearful and timid. She was proud that her father would not care about herself. As long as she was a little weak, her father would stand on her side.

As long as the father is on his side, the Marquis of Zhenguo can't do anything to himself!

Sima Lingyun and that bitch dared to make such a fuss for themselves on the wedding night. She would never let that bitch get better. Moreover, that person also promised herself that as long as she killed Mo Xuetong, she would take her out of the town and had nothing to do with Sima Lingyun, a bitch.

"Bold? Has the eldest sister been beaten by someone? Mo Xueqiong's surprised voice came from the door.

The three people looked back and saw Mo Xuetong and Mo Xueqiong appearing at the door.

"Sister, I was really beaten. Who hit me?" Mo Xueqiong came in with a fuss, looked at the injury on Mo Xuemin's face, and screamed loudly, as if she was scared. For a moment, she said that Mo Xuemin was ashamed and hateful. Her face was blue and red for a while, and she was laughed at by this concubine who had always been worse than her. She had never been so embarrassed.

Secretly gritted Mo Xueqiong's teeth, but a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Third sister, fourth sister, you are here. Qiu Qiao brought the brocade given to the two ladies."

"Yes!" Qiu Qiao, standing behind Mo Xuemin, quickly sent the brocade in his hand.

There are a total of six gorgeous satins. At a glance, you can know that such materials are the most popular cloud satin in the palace. The beautiful pattern is matched with the cloud-like color, which brightly shakes Mo Xueqiong's eyes, and a few traces of greed flashed in Mo Xueqiong's eyes.

"Sister, it's so polite to give such a beautiful satin to the girls. The girl has thanked the elder sister here." Mo Xueqiong said with a smile, signaling to take over all the maids standing behind her.

"Third sister, I'll take your share for you. If you have time, come to my yard to choose. Let's dress together." Mo Xueqiong turned to Mo Xuetong and smiled.

That means that he greedily took a fancy to these satins and planned not to give one to Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong curled her lips secretly. Anyway, she didn't want anything from Mo Xuemin. She saluted the first Mo Huawen and thanked Mo Xuemin. Finally, she nodded to Mo Xueqiong and smiled softly and said, "If the fourth sister likes it, let's give it to the fourth sister together."

Mo Xueqiong's eyes lit up, and she happily pulled Mo Xuetong and smiled, "The third sister is really generous, then I won't be polite. Anyway, the third sister has never seen anything good as a princess, but she is the most pitiful girl, and she doesn't even have a decent dress."

What he said was extremely unmeaning, as if those small families came out, poor begging, and there was also the appearance of a girl. Moreover, there was Sima Lingyun sitting here. Mo Huawen sat aside, staring at her coldly and sighing in his heart that the fourth girl was indeed greedy and ignorant.

"Third sister, fourth sister, today is the day I go back to my door. After a while, I want to go to the temple outside the city to serve incense for my mother. No matter what my aunt did that day, my mother really loves me. My aunt did such a thing. I... I feel guilty about my mother. In the future, I will copy the heart scriptures for my mother in the Marquis's mansion of Zhenguo... ..." Mo Xuemin said sadly and suddenly knelt down to Mo Xuetong.

"Third sister, please forgive the eldest sister for not being able to avenge her mother. Aunt Fang is no longer the biological mother of the eldest sister. The eldest sister is willing to resist Aunt Fang's sins from now on..."

"Big sister, what's wrong with you? No matter what, the third sister won't let you kneel on her. You are her eldest sister!" Mo Xueqiong was the first to pull Mo Xuemin and tried to drag her up, but Mo Xuemin couldn't stand it. She raised her tearful eyes and looked at Mo Xuetong crying. If she didn't forgive her, she would kneel down and not get up.

Is this Mo Xuemin's scene today?

Mo Xuetong's eyes quietly swept over Sima Lingyun and found that his face was equally stunned. Obviously, Mo Xuemin's incident had nothing to do with him. Thinking about it, such a thing happened on the wedding night. There had long been invisible knife marks between the two people. Even if Mo Xuemin was slippery, Yun Yiqiu was not a provincial oil. How could it make Sima Lingyun returned to Mo Xuemin's side.

"Third sister, please forgive the eldest sister quickly. How can the eldest sister kneel down? Besides, everyone is still newly married. My brother-in-law thought it was our family..." Mo Xueqiong said anxiously, looking at Sima Lingyun standing aside in a daze and didn't know why, and immediately shouted at Mo Xuetong.

What do you think our family is? I thought that Mofu had no rules, thought that the Mofu sisters had lost their manners, and that Mo Xuetong thought that Mo Xuetong was cruel and ruthless to the concubine's sister...

These words are all hidden in it. When Mo Xueqiong was so good at talking, and the most important thing is that Mo Xueqiong is so enthusiastic and sincere. She has always liked to provocative things and watch the scene. The best thing is that Mo Xueqiong, who is beaten with a broken head, actually has such a hand. It really makes people sigh that people are extremely lowly and invincible.

Mo Huawen frowned, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister, get up. Aunt Fang has harmed her mother. She has her own public opinion. Who has her own retribution. The eldest sister did not harm anyone, so there is no need to ask her for forgiveness." Mo Xuetong gently picked up Mo Xuemin and smiled, with no smile at the bottom of her eyes.

Blood is paid by blood and blood is natural.

So many lives, so many blood feuds, it's not that the time has not come!

There is revenge, resentment, the resentment of resentment, the resentment when the sea of blood can't be confused by the fire, the kind of hatred and crying like ghosts, crying every day in her heart. Mo Xuetong will never forget that there is only one between her and Mo Xuemin can exist in this life. In the last life, it was Mo Xuemin. In this life, it can only be her!

"Big sister, the third sister forgives you. Get up quickly." Mo Xueqiong picked up Mo Xuemin on the other side and said happily.

"Third sister, do you really forgive me?" Mo Xuemin seemed to be overjoyed and grabbed Mo Xuetong's hand and said excitedly.

"Sister, that's right. Naturally, I won't blame you." Mo Xuetong quietly pulled back her hand and lowered her eyes to cover the chill at the bottom of her eyes. It's not wrong. Naturally, she won't blame it, but it's wrong...

"That's great, third sister and fourth sister. Today, you can go with me to ask your mother for forgiveness. Let's go together to make a fragrance for my mother and tell my mother that the three sisters are fine now, so that my mother can rest assured underground." Mo Xuemin held Mo Xueqiong with one hand and Mo Xuetong with the other, with a longing face and a happy smile on her face.

"Father, Min'er was wrong before. In the future, Min'er will definitely treat her sister well and be filial to her father." After saying that, Mo Xuemin turned around and knelt down to Mo Huawen and cried, with a sad face. She changed her previous appearance. Tears fell from her pale face, followed by traces of redness and swelling, which was really not beautiful.

What kind of play is this bitch doing? Sima Lingyun on one side was disgusted and simply turned his head and listened to the following.

"Do you want to go with Tong'er and Joan's to give incense to your mother?" Mo Huawen's eyes are deep, and he can't see anything clearly.

"Yes, my daughter will never be as good as before. My daughter wants to be filial to her father with her sisters." These words were profound. Mo Xuemin looked at Mo Huawen with tears in her eyes. How sincere and sincere she was.

As if she really woke up, regretted, guilt, and some painful struggles. Mo Xuemin kowtowed a few heads on the ground, not afraid of pain, and made a heavy voice on the ground, sincerely begging for the forgiveness of Mo Huawen...