Chapter 385 Old Things

"I don't have this daughter!" Mo Huawen stood up, looked at Mo Xuemin with red eyes, and helped Xu Yan walk in slowly and firmly.

"Come on, help the young lady clean up and send it to the Marquis of Zhenguo." Mo Xuetong looked at the messy scene and said coldly. Her father's attitude was very clear, and she didn't want to be a good person. The incident between Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun made them break up.

Seeing the two of them biting the dog now, she felt indescribably happy!

In the last life, the two of them forced themselves to a dead end and let themselves die so miserably. In this life, it was finally their turn. Such a blood feud made Mo Xuetong unable to provoke any pity in his heart. Some people were doomed to be punished, and everything was taken by themselves.

"Mo Xuetong, you bitch, don't be too proud. You are about to die. You will come to accompany me soon. At that time, our sister will compete for a difference. Let's see if you win or I win." Hearing Mo Xuetong's voice, Mo Xuemin turned her head and looked at Mo Xuetong and laughed wildly. Now her clothes are messy, the blood is spreading under the corners of her skirt, and her hair is scattered. She is like a real crazy woman, a vicious and vicious snake in her eyes.

You should be addicted to people and eat, and your eyes are red, crazy and hateful...

Mo Xuetong ignored her and asked people to take people away directly. Of course, she knew that Sima Lingyun's eyes were blinded by Mo Xuemin. Mo Xuemin had absolutely no good fruit when she entered the Zhenguo Marquis's mansion again. Looking at Mrs. Zhenguo Marquis's eyes as if she was about to eat Mo Xuemin, Mo Xuetong only sneered.

Coincidentally, the whole family is full of cold-blooded, unhearted and vicious people, but they are really sent to a pile.

Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun were finally sent to the town's mansion. People from the palace demoted Mo Xuemin to a concubine. At the same time, they also left a ruler for Sima Lingyun and directly withdrew the sign of the town's mansion. That is, from then on, this can only be Sima's mansion, not the mansion of Yungui, a son of the world.

The title of Zhenguohoufu is over! The Marquis of Zhenguo was completely defeated!

Sima Lingyun was blind, the child in Mo Xuemin's belly was gone, and the sign of Zhenguohou Mansion was also withdrawn, but it was not completely clean at once.

When people in the capital talked about this matter, they were all excited and felt happy. Such a pair of scum men and women should have suffered from this report, otherwise it would be too unreasonable. The reputation of the two people before was also getting worse and worse. From time to time, something happened. Mo Xuemin heard about having an affair with others before she got married, and had a private meeting in the middle of the night. It's not just one thing.

Sima Lingyun is not a good person. He hooked up with this woman in private and that woman, and made a matter of being unmarried and child, which is really ridiculous.

Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin came together because of the queen's will, but now there is such a scandal, and the Marquis of Zhenguo immediately became the center of the scandal.

There are all kinds of unpleasant statements!

The two people are more vicious than the most vicious men and women on the stage.

Some people also say that the two are a natural couple. If the two people are not together, there will not even be heavenly principles. What's more, the concubine in the house, vicious, **, rules out of the rules. The people of Sima's mansion will go out with the wind and smell three miles, and the servants in the house dare not even dare to go out.

I was surrounded by people throwing stinky vegetable leaves, rotten eggs...

Everyone knows that Sima Mansion is hopeless!

Wait for everyone to leave, Mohuawen went to the study alone, took out a painting from the dark grid, and quietly looked at the woman in the painting. For a moment, his fingers gently stroked the person wearing soft smoke on the painting. His eyes were blankly painful. He pressed the table heavily and shook it before he fell.

Holding the corner of the case, he sat down heavily, and only felt a burst of sadness coming from it, and a dark red flashed unconsciously from the corners of his eyes.

Now everything is really my own retribution. My heartache is like beating on the tip of the knife. Every step is blood, deeper and deeper. The beautiful girl in her memory is so silent and affectionate that she can't believe that she is no longer there.

She always thought that he didn't know anything, but he had already found out from some clues.

She didn't know that he had known that she was the bereaved daughter of the King of Jin and knew that she was not the biological daughter of the Duke of Fu. The biological daughter of the Duke of Fu died not long after birth. It happened that Princess Jin gave birth to give birth to her. At that time, the old lady of the Duke of Fu took her on the forehead of her own daughter and hurt her like her own birth.

If you haven't seen her, you won't fall in love. If you don't fall in love, you won't bear the pain of losing her!

The only woman he loves in his life.

He is the emperor's confidant, but in order to marry her, he can only go far away from Yuncheng, take her away from the center of power, and also far away from the source of troubled times. He is afraid that she will be recognized. He is afraid that the emperor will tolerate her at that time, so he can't take her away and can't let her be seen by the emperor from time to time, causing jealousy.

But even so, he didn't know whether the emperor knew or didn't know. There was a faint feeling that the emperor knew Luo Xia's identity, but since he didn't say anything, Mo Huawen pretended not to know what to do. Everyone just pretended that she was still the eldest daughter of the Duke of Fuguo.

No one can guess the emperor's heart.

Because he couldn't figure it out, he didn't dare to spoil her alone. Hearing her say that she wanted him to take a concubine, he took a concubine and ignored the bitterness in the corners of her eyes.

Although in Yuncheng, the emperor's spy will still come to the house from time to ask him about his situation. He was afraid of attracting her attention and specially put the meeting place in the yard of the concubine's room. On the one hand, it is because she has always been generous to the concubine, and on the other hand, it is also because the concubines are not her. Even if there are omissions, they are not It will involve her.

He thought that he was in love with herself. He gave up the skill of the dragon and came to this cloud city like a derogatory, just to stay with her. He thought that those concubines were all she agreed to carry into the door, and he was watching by the side. He would not be shocked and turned upside down.

She has always been in poor health. He knew that she occasionally sent people to the capital to check the accounts. He also knew that she once commensurate with a female sister from the State of Yan and made a marriage to her children. He also followed her and looked at her frightened and smiling face. In fact, he really wanted to tell her not to be afraid. The emperor did not pursue her. The responsibility of that year has nothing to do with her.

However, the emperor did not give an order. He did not dare to say it for fear of causing doubts and attracting the emperor's suspicion!

can only helplessly look at her fear and weakness day by day, and he just stands aside silently and can do nothing.

I thought that as time went by, she would slowly get out of the misunderstanding of panic, nervousness and fear of being discovered, but unexpectedly, Aunt Fang secretly drugged her, and she was afraid of implicting herself and her child, and she died, allowing the poison to slowly corrode her vitality.

In the end, it went like this...

Looking at Tong's similar face, Mo Huawen only felt guilty and regretful. That night, he lay on the head of her bed and cried painfully. His heart seemed to be empty, and his life would never be complete again. If he didn't care too much at that time, how could he look at her so young?

Then before her big maid hit her coffin, Aunt Fang said that Tonger was cruel and forced her mother to die. Although he didn't believe it, he was unable to verify anything. After that, Tonger became more and more angry with him. When she was about to return to Beijing, Tonger was sick. Aunt Fang said that Tonger deliberately took Joe and simply killed her arrogance. , leaving her in Qinfu.

I don't know whether it was out of fear of seeing that similar face or not wanting to see those resentful eyes against him, he actually agreed without hesitation, leaving her alone in Yuncheng.

It's been more than a year. He seemed to deliberately erase her existence from his memory. Although he would still write some letters, he never looked into why after sinking into the sea. He only heard Aunt Fang say that the child was becoming more and more delicate and rude, so he became more and more careless about her...

And now that I think about it, I left the word regret.

"Father!" A gentle knock on the door, accompanied by a gentle sound, came from the door.

Mo Xuetong stood at the door, just like when she was married, holding a tray with a bowl of white jade porridge and a few butterfly dishes on it: "My father hasn't used breakfast yet. Tonger just went to cook to help. My mother made some by herself and asked Tonger to send it over." Her little face was a little blushing, and through her tearful eyes, she reflected that her face was more and more like Luo Xia.

"Father!" Seeing that Mo Huawen was stunned and looked at her with slightly red eyes, Mo Xuetong gently answered again.

"Why haven't you come back home yet? Come in!" With restraining his stomach full of sourness, Mo Huawen turned his head, bounced away a tear from the corners of his eyes, and smiled gently.

Such a thing happened, and he thought that Mo Xuetong had gone back.

"My father hasn't used breakfast yet. How dare Tonger go back? The porridge served for you by your mother is also good. The cheap pupil just drank half a bowl." Mo Xuetong entered the door with a smile, skillfully set up porridge on Mo Huawen's desk, and moved the case file to the other side of the table.

"It turned out that I had drunk it secretly. No wonder it was so delicious." Looking at his daughter's delicate face, Mohuawen smiled and took a sip of Mo Xuetong's ungrounded porridge. The porridge was very fragrant. This is Xu Yan's porridge. Since the daughters in the house were married, Xu Yan has personally got up in the morning to make porridge for him.

However, no matter what, when he saw the porridge, the first thing he thought of was always Luo Xia. That day after the wedding, she also washed her hands and made soup for him. In addition to that secret, she would also tell her anything. At that time, it was the happiest day in his life, and the two helped each other.

When did

start to change? Are those concubines carried into the door one by one...

The bitterness of her pretentious smile slowly erased her happiness. She became worried, hid her mind tighter and tighter, and became weaker and weaker...

"Father, do you want to open an ancestral hall?" Mo Xuetong smiled and picked up a chopstick dish for Mo Huawen and asked.

"Ye, if you come over again tomorrow, I will invite the villagers of the clan to come and expel Mo Xuemin from the Mo family. It has nothing to do with the Mo family in the future." After restraining his mind, Mo Huawen thought for a moment.

This is imperative. For the sake of the Mo family, he must also expel this vicious black-hearted daughter to save the reputation of the Mo family for more than a thousand years.

"My mother just asked, do you want to call Aunt Fang?" Mo Xuetong hesitated for a moment, and her eyes flashed, but she did not avoid his eyes. Looking at him resolutely, taking advantage of Mo Xuemin's incident, Aunt Fang's poisonous snake should also be dealt with to avoid future trouble.

Those clear eyes were full of dissatisfaction, accusations, and full of grievances and pain.

Biting his lips, his eyes were covered with a faint fog, and his clear water eyes were full of pain.

They all know that Mo Huawen has not opened an ancestral hall so far, and Luo Xia has done justice.

He owes her an explanation!