"Madam..." Nanny Tian said with a smile as she helped the Duchess onto the horse carriage when they left the Mo Manor.
"Let's go to the Mingyang Duke's Manor." The Duchess looked extremely pleased. Then, her expression changed into one of viciousness. She gritted her teeth. That little slut, Mo Xuemin thought that she would not be able to do anything without her help. However, she did not expect that there was always a different way out. As long as Xiayu was around, Yun'er's case was not considered to be a big deal. Furthermore, she still had other evidence. Mo Xuemin would have no choice but to admit it.
It would not be too late to seek revenge against Mo Xuemin when she married into the manor in the future.
Inside Qingwei Garden, Mo Yu packed up the bowl of fruits that had been damaged in the fall. She rushed in excitedly and put down the bowl of fruits when she saw Mo Xuetong sitting down by the window, reading. She smiled and poured tea
Several different ideas all rushed into her mind and Mo Xuetong couldn't figure it out, though she knew it was not the right time to think about it! Mo Xuetong bent over and her forehead touched the ground, "I'm too shallow and ugly to have that thought. You're from a royal family and are worshiped as the moon. While I'm so shallow and normal, so please don't make fun of me." "Hum, such a humble girl, dare to reach for my royal brother. That's too overreaching." Seeing Mo Xuetong was giving up, Fifth Princess was quite proud. When she suddenly remembered Mo Xuemin's words, her face darkened, "You are just a daughter of a third-grade official and not qualified to sit equally with me to learn Qin. Get back to your place right now." Seeing Mo Xuetong's loss, Ling Rui'er became proud too. She criticized Mo Xuetong and complimented Bai Yihao at the same time, "That's true. You don't even observe what status you have and dared to learn Qin from Si
Bai Yihao pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing the room empty, he knew Mo Xuetong must be inside. He had just heard that Fifth Princess had blocked the way and he left right after he set down the book and got down from the bed. He even forgot to bring the Qin. Then after he led all the misses to the Qin House did he realize that he had forgotten to bring the Qin. He knew Mo Xuetong was in the room and no others were suitable to get in. Therefore, he came by himself. He had just taken the Qin and was ready to go out when a figure appeared who was a secret guard. The secret guard knelt down and replied with something in his hand, "Sir, the First Prince was already..." Bai Yihao hesitated for a minute and instantly realized something. Then he rushed in. Mo Xuetong who was inside also hesitated. Before she could react, a white figure appeared. She was about to talk when her body softened and she passed out into complete darkn
There were about a dozen of misses in the room and in front of each of them was a Qin. But few of them paid attention to the Qin. Most of them just obsessively looked at Bai Yihao's charming and attractive face with flushed faces. And several of them looked at his long fingers... Mo Xuetong looked and saw an empty seat at her left rear. She quietly turned around and sat there. There was a stove burning in the room, so it was quite warm. There was a thick cotton cushion in front of all of them. In front of the cushion was a Qin, and there was an incense by the side, whose scent spread slowly and smelled refreshing. Mo Xuetong seated herself on the cotton cushion and impatiently reached out to push the Qin which was too close to her. She couldn't possibly play in such a close distance. However, of course, most of them didn't come to learn the Qin. She suddenly felt someone had noticed her. When she lifted her head, she saw those
The man in black nimbly reacted. On his one hand, the dagger fell down. In his other hand, another cold light rushed to Mo Xuetong's face. Bai Yihao waved his long robe and blocked it for her, and then blood splashed. He slightly groaned and fell on the ground while holding Mo Xuetong. On the other side, another man in black clothes appeared, but his face wasn't covered. He was dressed as a guard and rushed to the man in black. The two of them fought. The minute they fell on the ground, Mo Xuetong hurriedly got out of his arms and held his hand to ask, "How are you?" On the sleeve of the robe was an arrow which was not too long. The blood reddened his white robe. Bai Yihao slightly smiled and one wouldn't notice his pale face if not looking at him carefully. "I'm fine. That's nothing. You should go back now!" He got wounded because he tried to protect her from the arrow, or it would be easy for him to evade with h
Mo Xuetong returned to the manor at noon and found Mo Huawen actually not in. After Mo Huawen settled on his marriage with Xu Yan, the wedding between the two should already be a cut–and–dried decision. Though the Mo Manor hadn't started to send betrothal gifts, servants at the residence all started to gossip about Old Sir's getting a new wife. Though not knowing who she was, they were sure she would marry into this family soon, judging by Old Sir's preparing bridewealth. After that incident involving Lan Xinru, Old Madam had utterly taken a backseat to Mo Huawen on his marriage. They had dismissed the male servant, while Lan Xinru was gone. Mo Xuetong never believed that Lan Xinru had beat it after that. Mo Feng had asked around and learned that Lan Xinru was living in a rented apartment near the east gate of the town. She had rented it for half of a year. It looked like she planned to stay at the capital for long! How could s
The sun set early in winter. Now, the sun already hung low in the sky, and the red clouds spread the glowing hue over the sky. Against the red clouds, her plain clothes seemed to be shrouded in pink color. Between her transcription, a perfect smile appeared on her delicate face. She fluttered her slightly curled eyelashes, and slightly opened her cherry red mouth. Her skin was as tender and bright as snow. In the glowing lights, she looked even more beautiful. This was what Feng Yuran saw when he stepped in! Slowly turning the pages, the girl fixed her crystal clear eyes on them from time to time. She looked so absorbed and mild, the pink color on her clothes was so ethereal. "Third Miss Mo, what brought you here?" Feng Yuran was a little dazed and walked over to ask. Mo Xuetong also looked startled, because she didn't expect to see him here. "Greetings, Your Highness!" She rose to bow low to Feng Yu
When Mo Huawen returned, Mo Xuetong had finished dinner and was tidying his study. Mo Huawen stepped in and saw the lights were on. Under the lights, seeing the girl in white smiling delicately, a trace of brightness flashed through his eyes. Once, he used to be happy. A woman loved him wholeheartedly. However, those outside matters made them took separate ways. In the end, death tore them apart. Mo Xuetong put down the books in hand and warmly greeted him. "Father, have you eaten? I've had the kitchen prepare a few hot dishes, and been waiting for you." Seeing his daughter's gentle smile, he felt tender in the heart. He reached out to stroke her head and smiled. "I've eaten outside, so you don't have to prepare them for me now." Mo Xuetong protected her head and pouted, acting coyly. "Father, please be careful. Don't tousle my hair. What if others see me like this?" Seeing his daughter's cute face and her affecti
Fifth Princess lay in her palace and had already thrown pieces of antique porcelain decorations. Several maids kelt by her, unable to say a word. Seeing them shivering, Fifth Princess felt angrier and picked up another long-neck white jade bottle to toss it away. "Yu'er, behave." A solomen voice rang by the door. The Empress, who was dressed up, looked unpleasant surrounded by her servants. "Mother, mother, you must help me. It must be that nasty girl. I just made her kneel, and she dared to cause such trouble for me. She should twist my ankle. How did a daughter of a third-grade official dare to challenge the royal family? Mother has to summon her into the palace to beat her to death." Teeth gritted, Fifth Princess arrogantly said. How could things be so coincidental? In the morning, she made that wicked girl kneel, and in the afternoon, she fell from the horse. “She must have done this to me.” The Empress waved to let the ser