Chapter 95
Aunt Lan sighed, "Girl, just accept your fate."

Mo Jiu glared at her, "I said I was raped by Xiao Liulang, does anyone believe me?"

Aunt Lan was startled, and quickly covered her mouth, "...are you crazy?"

Mo Jiu patted her on the shoulder, shook her neck, felt no pain, and couldn't help thinking about the loss of consciousness last night.Many memories are blurred, but that hand is exceptionally clear, gentle, warm, and slender, placed on her painful spot... She believes that any professional masseuse is inferior to him.

"It would be nice to do it again."

"My ancestor!" Aunt Lan obviously misunderstood, and she wanted to hit the wall: "Do you know how to be ashamed?"

"What's there to be ashamed of?" Mo Jiu thought differently. She glanced at the burnt incense in the censer in the corner, opened the window suddenly, and took a deep breath, "If you let him be my dedicated masseur, I don't know how much money to charge?"

Aunt Lan couldn't cry anymore.

She waved her palm in front of Mo Jiu, "Girl, are you in good spirits?"

"I'm fine." Mo Jiu patted her hand away and went back to the courtyard to wash up.

What she said was true, last night was undoubtedly the best night she slept since entering Xiao's residence, no nightmares, no worries, the whole night was wrapped in a sweet smell, the taste was extremely wonderful.

No, I have to ask Xiao Liulang for the incense later...it smells so good and sleeps so well.

Just as she was thinking like this, Xia Cao hurried into the house, "Young Madam, Madam asked you to go to Xianchun Courtyard."

Escaping from marriage and entering Nanshan Courtyard at night collided with each other. Mo Jiu was not surprised that the old lady would look for her.

She didn't want to meet that weird family at first, but when she ate the exquisite snacks in Xianyan Courtyard, she was cooperative and fast. Only when she was changing clothes, she almost got into a fight with Xia Qing.

She is used to being simple and neat in modern times, with some messy gold hairpins and jade rings inserted on her head, no matter how beautiful she is, she feels that her head is heavy.In her consciousness, how wasteful is it to wear these things that should have been placed in antique boxes for exhibition?
After arguing again and again, Xia Qing is a servant, and she can't be stubborn, so she can only let her change into a simple and soft high-waisted skirt, and then go to the old lady's room.

Outside the gate of Xianchun Courtyard, many girls and servants were waiting.

But it seemed that they were afraid of something, and they were driven away.

Mo Jiu walked over the door lintel without looking sideways, and there was indeed a lively scene inside.The eldest lady, the second lady, the third lady, the young lady and the brothers were all there, even Xiao Yunchang and Xiao Qian were there... But what Mo Jiu didn't expect was that Xiao Erlang knelt on the ground in grievance.

Next to his knees, there were a few pieces of broken porcelain, which seemed to have been trained.

Mo Jiu was puzzled, isn't this guy going to sue the old lady?How could he become the defendant?
Mrs. Dong wept and cried, "This Erlang is usually up to him to be ridiculous and cause trouble outside. But now he doesn't care that Dalang is still ill, and has such evil intentions towards his sister-in-law. It really shouldn't be."

The old lady seemed displeased, and snorted coldly, "Speak up! Madam, how can you learn how to gossip like those maids?"

Seeing that the old lady was still protecting Erlang, the eldest Xiao Yunchang's face was a little gloomy, but he didn't want to fire at his old lady, so he only glanced at Dong Shi.

Mrs. Dong didn't dare to provoke the old lady, but she understood her husband's meaningful eyes, and she couldn't help crying like a mischievous, wanting justice for her son (Da Lang).

The house was full of smog.

The second wife, Yuan Shi, can talk. Seeing that the old lady was shocked by Xiao Yunchang, and was able to kneel beside Xiao Erlang, she said to the old lady with a bitter face: "Mother, sister-in-law's words are all criticizing me and Yun. What is your heart? Erlang is our only son. I am a woman, and I can’t teach the boy well. I have always let my mother discipline me. Although Erlang is not as good as Liulang, he also has the word Xiao on his head. The person who was lost was also a member of the Xiao family. He was told by the old grandmother, so he did his best to find Sister Mo, but now he was hurt by the sister-in-law's insulting words, not to mention Erlang, even Yunxu and I may have no face in the future I've met someone."

The women who come from high families know how to measure.

These words manipulated the seven inches of the old lady, and then manipulated the seven inches of Xiao Yunchang and Mrs. Dong.

It's normal for brothers and sisters to fight each other, but Xiao Yunchang is the head of the family, and it's disgraceful for his daughter-in-law to run away. If it is really concluded that Erlang covets his sister-in-law, it will not only lose Xiao Erlang's face, but also The face of Xiao Changsi, the eldest son of his family.

He was pondering, wanting to make trivial matters disappear, but he heard Xiao Qian slowly say: "If father doesn't deal with it fairly, what is he to be the head of the family?"

When Xiao Erlang heard this, he became impatient, "Liu Lang, don't want to spitting blood, it's clear that you and Sister Mo are messing with each other, messing up the house, and you came to bite me instead." Seemingly seeing Mo Jiu enter the door, he turned his head and pointed at Mo Jiu's door. face, "Did you tell me yesterday that you are from Xiao Liulang?"

When asked in public, ordinary girls would blush and refute.

Mo Jiu nodded without hesitation, "Yes, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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