Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2014-03-20

The two are now spreading the story of marrying Mo Xueqiong as a flat wife, but because Sima Lingyun's wife of the son was not selected, fearing that it would affect Sima Lingyun's choice of the wife of the official family, so this word can not be spread, only Mohua Know in your heart.

The two governments reached an agreement in private, and the weekdays were quite lively. Many cities in the capital knew about it. Mo Xueqiong Meilin's matter was covered by the intentions, leaving only the unexpected situation on the day of the fire. Many For this reason, Sima Lingyun was envious of Yan Bianfu, and even married Jing Zhaoyin's daughter as a prince.

The one thing that is publicly acknowledged is that if Mo Xueqiong regrets marriage, it will be the most embarrassing aspect of Zhen Guohou!

Even a cricket room can't be settled, and there is no need to marry the wife of the main room!

This incident was conveyed by a Yahuan gate in Mofu.

Zhen Guohou didn't want to bother, but later thought something was wrong, and hurriedly called Sima Lingyun back, Mofu had no master, and she had a self-falling status that Madame Hou did not visit. The only man was Sima Lingyun. It could only be that he went to see what happened in Mofu, and why such words came out.

"You changed your clothes in a while and rested first. Mofu thought it was not easy to retire from his family. Now everyone in Beijing knows it. What if Miss Mo Si can make trouble again?" It seems that Mrs. Zhen Guohou is very displeased with Mo Xueqiong before she meets, and the New Year is not letting up. If it was not for her father's sake, she would also like to come home and retire the relative.

"It's okay, mother, I went to Mofu after I changed my clothes, and Master Mo told me last time that if I have time, let me see more." Sima Lingyun pressed his stomach full of anger and comforted her mother.

Mo Xueqiong is the least outstanding of the three Mo women. Sima Lingyun never thought of her. She never thought she would have to welcome her into the door, and her mother meant that she should be an equal wife. It was on fire, so Yun Yiqiu was coaxed to Jiangnan in a few words, but also had the invisibility and the upset mentality.

Unexpectedly, she was so noisy. Could she really want to be her main room, she would dare to think! If it is true, why not marry Mo Xuemin, at least more beautiful than her, gentler than her, and better in style, and she will turn into one of her most humble nieces.

"That's okay. After explaining it to Master Mo, come back early. The mother prepared your favorite Lily Chicken for you. They have boiled for three hours on the fire." The son is sensible, advancing and retreating. Guohoufu is very pleased, and because he is even more dissatisfied with Mo Xueqiong, his son is not sweating so quickly in winter, how can he not hate it!

Sima Lingyun respectfully returned to her mother and turned back to her house. The room was prepared with hot water, washed and changed clothes, and hurriedly entered the door of Mofu with four-color gifts. Since Mofu passed this Then, he didn't dare to neglect.

Only he entered the gate of Mofu and was taken away by Moxiu.

The melodious sound of the piano came out of the pavilion on the rockery, sometimes like a soothing flowing spring, drizzled, and whispered in a whisper; sometimes like a pearl and a jade plate, the gorgeous place gradually overflowed like a tide, filling and Ethereal, like the high-purity clouds in the sky, with the meaning of openness.

"Ding" suddenly stopped.

The long, white fingers rested quietly on the ink-colored strings.

"How's it?" Genzhong's elegant voice sounded like a piano.

"My son, there is no government house in the Ming Dynasty, nor in the government house of the Pingguo country. The study rooms of the two houses, even the small study rooms of the family members, have been read, that is, there is nothing the boyfriend wants." A man kneeled on Bai Yi Hao replied in front of him.

On Baixiang's head and Bai Yihao's elegant and inquisitive question came, "Look at the daughters of the two governments who marry each other. I heard that the thing is still pretty and may be mixed in the dowry of the married daughter without knowing it."

"Yes, what about the government and the government?"

"Wait a minute, don't worry, if all the four government offices are in trouble, it's not just us who are in a hurry!" Bai Yihao's handsome, jade-like smile floated on his handsome face, and his slender fingers gave a powerful pick. The strings plucked, making a loud noise, ice-snow-like eyes, the veins flowing warmly.

The person who knows that thing is not just him. He doesn't do it because of the peeling under the restraint of each other. Now that he has taken the initiative first, other people will inevitably panic. Now no one knows which house the thing is in. It is also unclear to the people of the four major government houses that each of them has once married so many daughters. Now no one can tell clearly who owns that thing.

Everyone is blind by their own skills!

He wouldn't have done it first, but the time was too late! Some people can't wait! Then he can just mix the water and touch the fish. Anyway, everyone is looking for it. It is doubtful that he doesn't find it.

A faint smile bloomed in the corner of his mouth, just like the March sun, comfortable and cozy. The first morning sun fell on his head, lining his dark eyes, pure and warm, pure and beautiful like a fairy. With just one breath, you can feel like a soul.

Such a quiet and handsome young man, who is dead and independent, only occasionally found it when he turned his eyes. Under such gentle eyes, there was a boneless loneliness. Although those eyes were always full of elegant smiles, the smile was far away. It is far away, as if the clouds are covering the mountains, ordinary people can never approach it.

"Here we are mingling with them and mixing up the water. There is no need to take care of things there. Let them develop freely. I am in Qin Kingdom and I can make them feel more confident and bold. Depending on the weather, it is also good to do warm-up exercises. "Bai Yihao said with his fingers, slowly.

"Yes, son!" Dark Wei understood.

The matter of the Yan Kingdom this time is not described by the word "action". It is an open fight, and it is triggered immediately. It seems that the sons of his family do not know that those people have seized his throne. They are interested in watching the show on the side. Don't tell the guard to sweat down! Fortunately, following the boy's side for a long time, the more he admires the boy, the boy does not participate now, it must have his meaning! They just need to swear to follow the son.

Behind him, Qin Yin is long, Gao Jie is like a moon!

In addition to Bai Yihao playing the piano, Mo Xuetong is also playing, but the upset is very distracting, far from Bai Yihao, not to say how bad her skills are, Mo Xuetong was alone at home in her seclusion. Only with the sound of the piano, and later marrying Sima Lingyun, most of the time, she also kept the vacant room alone. When she was okay, she turned over the sheet music left by her mother. Therefore, she is also very familiar with the piano art.

But today she couldn't help it.

Fingers messed up on the piano, water-like noises and wrong ears!

"Miss, Miss Lan just sent someone to bring some fresh fruits. The slave has just washed. Would you like to use some?" Mo Ye came in with a dish of washed-up fruits. It is not easy to get such a fruit of water and spirit, especially the capital is northerly and the ground is cold.

Mo Xuetong didn't raise her hand either, reached out to adjust the strings, and said lightly, "I don't like to eat, you have a few points!"

"Miss, Miss Lan's thoughts, the slaves did not dare to distance themselves. I heard that there were not many fruits, so we gave them a pot here, old lady, young lady, four ladies, and two other aunts. No. "Mo Ye smiled attentively and placed the fruit pot on the coffee table in front of Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong's two slender willow eyebrows wrinkled invisibly, without looking at the fruit pot, but he didn't care about adjusting the strings, only felt upset, and didn't care about the strings at his hands. It ’s the nature. What ’s troublesome in normal days, as long as I play the piano, my heart will calm down, but today I ca n’t calm down.

With two hands on the strings, he pressed **** his strings, his eyes fell on the fresh fruit in the pot, and he said coldly, "Remove the fruits, if you want to eat, just eat them, don't want to eat and throw them!"

"Mo Ye leaves first, Miss's stomach is bad. I eat these in the middle of the winter. Don't eat anything fresh and hurt my stomach." Moran looked at Mo Xue's unhappy expression, Busy came over and told Mo Feng.

Mo Ye saw that Moran was justified, and she quickly pulled the fruit bowl down. She didn't come soon. She didn't know the physical condition of Mo Xuetong. Then she remembered that her own lady was weak, and she might really be passing her stomach.

Mo Yu came in from the outside, holding a large food box, and froze before she entered the door. Her hands were frozen. Moran laughed and took the food box from her. She laughed and said, "Is it impossible to add food today? Why? A big box, which is usually not the one made of Nanmu. Today, this bamboo weaving is really interesting. It is large and light. It is not too heavy to pick up. Why is it so cold and heavy!

"Ms. Lan is quite capable. When I saw our previous food box, it was too bulky and not very loaded. Sometimes I had to take two to add food. It was really inconvenient. They all gave such a food container, it was really beautiful and convenient, and it was easy to use. "Mo Yu laughed as he warmed his hands while taking over the heater that Mo Feng had handed over.

What is Lan Xinru's thing? Mo Xuetong's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Since this lady Lan lived in, she has been making non-stop associations with each other. Looking at Mo Yu's reaction, she knows that the effect is not bad. My daughter-in-law, acting like a young woman at home, Mo Xuetong Huer felt that her anxiety was ridiculous.

This is the difference between everyone's young lady and Xiaojiabiyu. Xiaojiabiyu has been in contact with many people since childhood. Although he is enthusiastic about seeing people, he rarely shows a calm attitude, especially the saying that everyone's young ladies can't afford to show up.

If Lan Xin is an unmarried young lady, she and Mofu are not old enough. If you live in it, you should be in the style of a young lady. When the people in the government invite you out to meet someone, you do n’t seem to be enthusiastic and thoughtful. However, she lost her physical style. Such a character, who had been suppressed by her in her last life, was in the position of her right wife, but was helpless to her. Mo Xuetong didn't know how stupid she was.

Xu was the last life. Lan Xinru put too much pressure on her, so she felt stuffy when she thought of Lan Xinru. It was not pleasing to the eye when she saw the fruit sent by Lan Xinru. I couldn't wait to see it, always feeling that Lan Xinru was like a big stone pressing on her heart.

Such a woman can live so well between Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. It must be difficult to deal with. She is not afraid that she will become Sima Lingyun's outer room, but she is worried about her father. I will definitely meet my father often. In the past, my mother was still sick, so my father naturally didn't care about her, but now?