The rebirth of the snake and scorpion princess

Chapter 55 Mo Wanrou's Silent Threat
"I'm here, you can say what you have to say, don't pay attention to those insignificant people." The old lady and Meier looked at each other, pointing.

The old lady has been in the Mo's house where the struggles are open and secret all the year round, and she has never seen anything, such as Mo Liuli's eyes just now, and Meier's sudden opening at this moment, it must be Li girl who said something to Meier, or they What agreement was reached.

"I beseech the old lady to come down. The servant is willing to confess the truth of the matter and the mastermind behind the scenes." Mei'er said every word, although the words were weak, but there was a certain belief in them that no one else could tell.

When the old lady heard this sentence, she immediately understood what Li girl was doing.Li girl winked at her and asked her to turn around and take Rou girl to talk aside, but it was just a trick to divert Mo Wanrou's attention.

At this time, Mo Wanrou's mask was torn, and she definitely wanted to stick it together, and the old lady talked to Mo Wanrou at this time, and Mo Wanrou was naturally excited, so she devoted herself to explaining, trying to please the old lady again .And Li girl took the opportunity to reach some kind of agreement with Meier.

The old lady looked at Mo Liuli with gratification in her eyes, and nodded her head, which was her approval of Mo Liuli's way of doing things.

But Mo Wanrou couldn't calm down at this moment, the smug and confident mask on her soft face was pulled open.

She squeezed Kou Danjia into her palms with both hands, but she stared at Mei'er on the ground with her fierce and burning gaze, she parted her lips, and said silently: "You don't want your parents, your younger siblings alive?"Don't want your sweetheart to live well?It is worth sacrificing me alone to allow you and your family to be buried with you!

Meier looked at that gaze, and when she saw the silent threat, a trace of hesitation and embarrassment crossed her face.She has followed Ms. Mo Wanrou for many years, so she naturally understands her style very well.Say it, do it!

The old lady closed her eyes majestically, waiting for Mei Er's confession, and also waiting for Mo Wanrou's begging for mercy and admitting her mistake. Naturally, she didn't notice the silent communication between Mo Wanrou and Mei Er, and the few children in the room Naturally, the servant and the little maid have neither the right nor the guts to watch the internal strife of the Mofu family.

The sharp-eyed Mo Liuli and Mo Ziyin who was sitting beside him playing with his nails discovered this scene.

If Mo Liuli made a sound at this time, she would definitely scare the snake, and Mo Wanrou would have time to think up some excuses to excuse herself, so she can only pretend that she didn't know at this time, but her younger brother Mo Ziyin is different.

Mo Liuli winked at her younger brother Mo Ziyin, and looked in the direction of the old lady. Mo Ziyin understood, hurriedly jumped off the bench, and ran to the old lady on short legs.

The old lady who closed her eyes felt that her sleeves seemed to be ripped. She raised her eyelids slightly, opened her eyes and saw Mo Ziyin pursing her lips, her big clear eyes glistening with tears, her lips twitching. It seems to be afraid of something.

The old lady who always loved the only male in Mofu's house suddenly softened her heart. She knelt down and looked at Mo Ziyin at the same level, her eyes were amiable: "Tell the old ancestor, why are you crying? Did someone bully you?"

Mo Ziyin nodded, shook his head again, nodded again...

The old lady squinted her eyes, her expression was majestic, but the words in her mouth were still gentle and coaxing: "The old ancestor is here, don't be afraid, tell the old ancestor, what's wrong?"

All the servants in the room heard the old lady's soft and gentle words, no longer the usual sharp and solemn words, and felt that the young master was really loved by the old lady.She couldn't help raising her head and glanced secretly at Mo Ziyin, thinking that if she saw this young master in the future, she would hug his leg tightly.

"Old ancestor..." Mo Ziyin blinked his big teary eyes, choked up again, sucked his nose, and sobbed softly for a while.

Only then did she speak slowly under the anxious and worried eyes of the old lady: "Fang Caiziyin saw Wanrou's sister staring fiercely at the ground, as if she was about to swallow the ground alive, and opened her mouth silently to say that she was going to kill the father on the floor. The sweethearts of my mother's brothers and sisters were all killed to be buried with her."

After Mo Ziyin finished speaking, he cast a sympathetic look at the ground pitifully: "Old Ancestor, Sister Floor is too pitiful. It must hurt to be trampled by us every day without complaint or regret. Dead. But Sister Wanrou still..."

Pfft... Listening to his younger brother Ziyin's groaning metaphor, Mo Liuli's heart trembled, and he almost choked on his own saliva.

The floor still bears the pet name of the younger sister?Also exaggeratedly compared to the sweetheart of the floor sister?Will it hurt to step on it?The younger brother's ability to pinch is really surprising! !Unique since ancient times!

The younger brother doesn't enter the palace to follow the emperor's record Taishi Ling, but it really buryes his nonsense skills and eloquence!

However, although these words are exaggerated, they are clear and clear. At least, she, the old lady, and Meier Mo Wanrou are like a mirror.

At the end, the tears in Mo Ziyin's eyes were like an erupting flood, pouring down from his cheeks.

Seeing the old lady clutching her heart tightly, her heart ached.It was another soft coaxing voice, plus the need to take the lead to make decisions for the ground, and finally under the temptation of eating, Mo Ziyin stopped crying.

The old lady waved to Yingchun and ordered: "Go to the kitchen and ask them to prepare meat muffins, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and pear rolls that Ziyin likes to eat. Come here, and make a bowl of pear soup for Ziyin to moisten his throat. I have been crying for a long time, but Don't cry out your throat."

Mo Ziyin, who was rewarded with pastries and pear juice by the old lady, turned around, twisted her round buttocks, and hopped towards the round table, waiting for the snacks to come.On the way to the round table, he did not forget to raise his head and wink at Mo Liuli with a pleasant smile.

Mo Liuli also returned a look of "children can be taught! Rotten wood can be carved!".

"Sister Wanrou, are you really confused? Even this floor that can't speak or move can provoke you?" Mo Liuli said, her eyes widened suddenly, with a gesture of sudden realization, "Could it be that sister Wanrou, you Are you delirious and confused? Do you want the old lady to invite an imperial physician to feel your pulse? Prescribe a prescription?"

"No need!" Mo Wanrou, who was put together by a person half her age, was extremely upset at the moment!Her beautiful eyes fiercely gouged out Mo Liuli, wishing she could rush forward and crush her bones.

Sure enough, they are siblings, evenly matched!

"Looking at my sister's piercing eyes, I know you're not sick! But if you're not confused or delirious, why are you threatening to vent your anger on the floor? Don't tell me you have something wrong with this floor, sister?" Revenge?" Mo Liuli said with a confused face.

Then he said to himself: "If my sister has special hobbies, I have to avoid suspicion. These bloody words not only scare Ziyin, but look at so many people in this room. If it spreads, you are kind-hearted and gentle to my sister." Your reputation has a huge impact!"

These words sounded like they were thinking of Mo Wanrou, but anyone with a discerning eye could hear the sarcasm and depreciation in it.

Mo Wanrou's beautiful face changed colors, her chest heaved and her mood fluctuated greatly, but she couldn't find the words to fight back.

After coaxing Mo Ziyin, the old lady reached out to take a cup of tea from the little maid, and drank it in one gulp, which surpassed the bottom line of her usual etiquette. He looked gloomy, obviously in a bad mood.

The old lady stood up, and when she passed by Mo Wanrou, she gave her a faint look, which meant nothing.

Mo Wanrou lowered her head guiltily, parted her lips, and wanted to say something, but was finally defeated by the majestic and cold gaze of the old lady.

But with just a casual glance, the old lady picked up her steps and left, and she also averted her eyes from Mo Wanrou.

The old lady looked at Meier on the ground, and spoke slowly, the voice was not loud but enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

"Mei'er, you entered Mofu when you were eight years old, and you served Laosang. You have been with Laosang for five years. I know your temperament, and I can't understand your personality. As the saying goes, life Who can be without fault in this world? Everyone makes mistakes, including me, and I also make mistakes that make me regret for the rest of my life. But making mistakes is not terrible. Turn your back and be right.”

Mo Liuli listened to these words with a calm face.She stared closely at her younger brother Ziyin who was struggling with the pastry, the most familiar expression in her memory appeared before her eyes, and she couldn't help but think about everything that happened in her previous life.

Mo Liuli blinked her eyes, a trace of dimness flashed indistinctly in her eyes.

Mo Ziyin raised his head from the white jade plate, and met Mo Liuli's eyes, his round, grinning face was filled with laughter.

Mo Ziyin looked around and found that the old lady was talking, so she didn't dare to ask out loud, but only whispered: "Sister, this cake is delicious, do you want to try it?"

A gratified smile flashed in Mo Liuli's eyes, and she shook her head lightly, signaling that she would not eat.

Ever since she entered Mo's house with her mother, the number of times she saw her father, Mo Zhiyuan, could be counted on one's fingers.Mo Zhiyuan is a well-known prodigal talent, he likes to wander, and to put it bluntly, he just can't sit still.Since my mother has no power to help Mo's house, and she is not a big and innocent girl, and the old lady doesn't like her, it is not easy for her to marry in.After giving birth to his younger brother Ziyin, Mo Zhiyuan was happy and seldom went out. He even held a banquet with great fanfare in order to welcome his younger brother's arrival, and invited prominent figures to be his guests.

But this kind of love didn't last long, and his younger brother Ziyin was still not as interested in Mo Zhiyuan as he was in the colorful world.Mo Zhiyuan went out again and again every three days, and then returned home only once after traveling for half a year.Even if the mother gave birth to the only male in Mofu, life was not much better.

Because the blood flowing from her body is not from Mofu, she is often run on by people from Mofu, and even her younger brother Ziyin is also rejected by Mofu people, except of course, the old lady.Living in such an environment, Mo Ziyin is much more sensible and mature than children of the same age when he urinates. He can help with things, serve tea and water, and do laundry and cooking.

This is her comfort as a sister!
On this end, the old lady's voice continued, "The gold earring fell off you, and you said that everything was done by you alone and planned by you alone, so I don't quite believe it. I have always trusted you I know that even if you did it, there are ulterior motives."

Listening to the nostalgic words of the old lady, Mei Er seemed to be thinking of the old days when she served by the old lady's side, her eyes turned red slightly, and she was even more shocked.

She had always been ignorant and solitary and didn't like to associate with others. She was also trembling around the old lady. She never expected that the old lady would have such a deep impression on her, and she didn't care about the mistakes she made.

(End of this chapter)