Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 20 Conspiracy
"Mother, I want to live with Lijuan. Even if Yu'er comes in, Lijuan will still be my wife. There is no doubt about it." He frowned and spoke forcefully.

Abandoning Lijuan, he couldn't do it.

Mrs. Mo felt relieved, as long as she still wanted to live on.

But he still said sternly: "Then Tong Xiangyu can only be a noble concubine."

Master Mo Er gave a long sigh and nodded: "Okay, I will persuade Yu'er well, persuade."

Master Mo Er had a look of melancholy on his face, but he was actually relieved in his heart. He is a man, so how could he willingly ruin his future and reputation for a woman? It was just yesterday when he was passionate, he complied and pulled himself away. Don't feel ashamed to regret it.

Now with Madam Mo's words, he doesn't have to be in trouble anymore, even if Yu'er doesn't want to agree, there is nothing he can do.

"It's the best thing for you to figure it out." Mrs. Mo put down the stone in her heart, and her expression looked a little tired: "Go and clean up, and I will go to Yao's house to bring Lijuan back tomorrow. What about the husband and wife?" If you have any overnight grudges, talk well, and don’t hold any grudges in your heart, otherwise, how can you live this day?”

Master Mo Er responded one by one, and accompanied Mrs. Mo after having a cup of tea before leaving the upper room and going to Tong Xiangyu's room.

"Master, what did you say?" Tong Xiangyu almost gritted his silver teeth, and couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Master Mo Er with a pretty face: "You don't want Yu'er?"

With a sad expression, the whole person is like a withered flower, making people wish to hold her in their arms and cherish her.

A person who is as sympathetic as Master Mo Er is naturally even more reluctant. He stretched out his hand and carefully hugged her in his arms, coaxing her softly: "Yu'er, don't cry, listen to the master, don't you want her?" You, but let you take shelter outside first."

He kissed her pale cheek lovingly: "I will buy property for you outside, and after next year, I will take you back to Mo's house. Don't worry, I will go to your place from time to time and will not let you wronged."

So, let her be the outer room.

damn it!
This is called not letting her be wronged, so what is it called making her wronged?

Tong Xiangyu was so angry that he wanted to scold Master Mo Er all over his head and face, and then beat him to death.

But she held back in the end, even though she was suffering from internal injuries and almost vomited blood, she just looked at Master Mo Er sadly: "Master, Yu'er is also from a famous family, but now... this makes Yu'er...but...why?" To see people?"

Tears flowed down my face, I was so choked up that I couldn't say a word anymore, all the grievances were self-evident, and she didn't need to say it.

And if she doesn't say it like this, it will make people know her grievance and pain now.

Master Mo Er's heart ached even more. Looking at the beauty who was crying so hard, he coaxed softly, "Yu'er, don't cry, don't cry..."

Where is Tong Xiangyu willing to obey? After crying for a long time, he choked up softly: "Master, Yu'er is not greedy for any fame. Yu'er originally admired the master, and it would be nice if he could stay with the master, but now the master wants to send Yu'er away. .”

Showing a look of grief than death: "Yu'er can't go back to the Tong family now, and I can't stay with the master, so it's better... It's better... Hang your hair and go to be a sister-in-law, so as to save the reputation of the master." .”

She pretended to be strong and pushed Master Mo away, wiped away her tears, and called out, "Miaomiao, Miaomiao... let's go..."

Master Mo Er was not willing to wait for such a wonderful person to leave, and immediately hugged her in his arms again: "Yu'er, what nonsense are you talking about, how can I be willing to let you twist your hair and be a sister-in-law? Don't you hurt my heart?"

Tong Xiangyu struggled wildly, and pushed Master Mo Er away vigorously: "Master, you'd better let Yu'er go! Yu'er...Yu'er..."

Humiliation and resentment flashed across Tong Xiangyu's face, and finally, under the soft coaxing of Master Mo Er, he finally stopped struggling, but cried more and more, heartbroken.

The whole person fell into the arms of the second master Mo, crying, and the grievance and pain rushed to her heart: she tried her best, not to be a concubine, what she wanted to be was a wife, the wife of the second master of the Mo family.

She doesn't even want to be a concubine, but now she is reduced to become a concubine. What a humiliation it is to her.

If it's just an outside room, why is she, why is she...

The more he thought about it, the more Tong Xiangyu hated him, and the more tears there were, as if a flood had erupted, wishing to drown Master Mo Er.

I have to say that Tong Xiangyu is really a beauty. Even after crying for so long, she didn't look embarrassed at all. On the contrary, under the washing of tears, she made her look like jade, her color like water, and her beauty like spring.

Master Mo Er held Tong Xiangyu in his arms, and was heartbroken by her crying. He bit his lips and made a great determination: "Yu'er, don't cry, don't cry, if you don't, I will send you out first to avoid the limelight. When Grandpa returns to his post, Grandpa will take you with him."

Tong Xiangyu was overjoyed, but she didn't show it at all on her face. Instead, she raised her big watery eyes, and glanced at Master Mo with a charming look: "The second lady, the second lady..."

"Lijuan...she...she can stay at home!" He thought for a while: "The old lady needs someone to be filial as she gets older. As a son, I can't be filial. As a wife, let her be filial." She stayed at home and did her filial piety for me."

Only then did Tong Xiangyu smile through his tears, and dawdled on Master Mo Er a few times: "The master is still considerate."

When Master Mo Er was rubbed against Tong Xiangyu like this, his anger surged up, and the hand holding Tong Xiangyu stretched into her skirt bit by bit.

For a moment, the man's panting and the woman's moaning intertwined into the original track.

Master Mo Er tossed and tossed hard several times, and then he had the best of fun, and went out to help Tong Xiangyu tidy up the yard himself.

"Put away your seductive look!" Wang's mouth was jealous, her heart was sour, looking at the lazy and romantic Tong Xiangyu, she wished to tear her into pieces.

However, thinking of his mother's order, he forcibly held back his anger.

"Cousin!" Tong Xiangyu seemed to be very afraid of Wang. Seeing her coming in, she immediately got up, gave up her seat, and said in a low voice, "The matter is over. The master promised to bring Yuer with me when I go to take office."

When Wang heard this, her heart ached: Damn enemy, she begged so many times, but she never let go, but now...

He gave Tong Xiangyu a vicious look: "You are a good means!"

Tong Xiangyu gritted her teeth and clenched her hands, but just kept silent. Seeing Tong Xiangyu's appearance, Wang felt like she had punched the cotton with a punch, which was very boring.

No longer sticking to acid and vinegar, said in a deep voice, "You don't want to be complacent, the master has very soft ears, you need to work harder, and don't turn the tables on that bastard in the second room again."

"Yu'er, don't worry, as long as you can help me get things done, my cousin will not forget what she promised you."

(End of this chapter)