The rebirth of the snake and scorpion princess

Chapter 64 Please Respect Yourself

Mo Liuli lowered her head, still looking soft and weak, she nodded, and whispered: "I listen to the old lady, what the old lady says, it is what it is!"

Shangguan Lingmo suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice, and looked towards the source of the voice, but Mo Liuli didn't see it, but saw a folding fan with a landscape surrounded by mountains and water.

His eyes darkened, and he stared coldly at Nangong Taki's back with unkind eyes, as if he was about to burn a big hole.

However, Nangong Taki, who was standing with his back to Shangguan Lingmo, seemed to have eyes behind his back, as if he saw Shangguan Lingmo's resentful eyes, he raised his lips, smiled happily, and smiled confidently and coquettishly.

"Old madam..." Mo Wanrou bit her red lips, her face turned pale, and there was a look of unwillingness and unyielding in her beautiful eyes that could not be hidden from the old madam.

The old lady turned her head away and waved her hands, as if she was weak: "Drag it on, drag it on! Don't be reconciled to it. God's sins are forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot live!"

While Mo Wanrou was being dragged down, the old lady said again: "Reflect on yourself."

The smoky room fell silent for an instant, and everyone was still worried about what happened just now. Knowing that the old lady and Mo Zhiyuan were in a bad mood, no one spoke.

"Okay, everything is settled, everyone should leave, let's leave." The old lady waved her hand and sat on the stool with a tired face.Yingchun Huiyi at the side hurried forward to massage her forehead and temples.

Nangong Long stood and looked at Mo Liuli, but he didn't hear the old lady's words.

The same is true for Shangguan Lingmo, with his hands behind his back, but he has already turned around and his eyes are fixed on the window lattice.

Xiao Qingqiu who was kneeling on the ground, the eldest wife Mei and Mo Wanjing, the three of them still knelt upright and did not dare to get up.

"Okay. Let's all get up." The old lady waved her hand to the three people on the ground, signaling them to get up.

The old lady had already spoken, so the three of them naturally didn't dare to delay, they hurriedly shouted: "Thank you, old lady." Then they stood up.

Mo Ziyin saw that the old lady was in a bad mood, and the tiredness on her face was obvious, so she hurriedly got up on her short legs and poured two cups of tea, and brought over a plate of pastries that he couldn't finish.

"Father, drink tea and have a small snack. This is Ziyin's favorite food. Every time you are in a bad mood, eat it and you will be fine." Mo Ziyin walked up to Mo Zhiyuan, with an innocent and pure smile on his face. meaning.

Mo Zhiyuan looked at the smile of the little person under his feet, hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, praised the good boy, then reached out to take Mo Ziyin's tea, and picked up a piece of pastry to eat.

Mo Ziyin ran up to the old lady with short legs, and also handed him tea, and stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into the old lady's mouth.

The old lady who was resting with her eyes closed felt that something was suddenly stuffed into her mouth, she hurriedly opened her eyes, and met Mo Ziyin's innocent smiling little round face.

"Old Ancestor, drink tea and eat snacks, and you will be in the same mood as Ziyin." Mo Ziyin's soft and waxy voice seemed to calm the old lady's restless heart in an instant.

The old lady couldn't help but chuckle immediately, then stretched out her hand to pinch Mo Ziyin's plump cheeks, and joked: "You, you, you are a big kid, and you are a clever little ghost!"

Mo Ziyin puffed up, and seemed to mutter in displeasure: "I'm not a ghost! I'm my sister's favorite brother, and the most caring little padded jacket for my mother and father's ancestors!"

Hearing this, both Mo Zhiyuan and Mrs. Xiao Qingqiu couldn't help but smile with relief.

Only the corners of Mo Liuli's lips curled slightly, but the expression on his face was indifferent, with a smile that was not a smile.

Mo Wanjing snorted, let out a cold breath from her nose, and gave Mo Ziyin a hard look.Seeing this, Mrs. Mei hastily stretched out her hand and pinched her arm, signaling her not to embarrass herself in public.

"Mom!" Mo Wanjing acted aggrievedly.

"If you want it, you can outsmart it yourself! Don't complain and be jealous in front of your mother all day long! If you want it, go too!" The eldest lady Mei coldly cast her helpless eyes at her.

Mo Wanjing clenched her fists. Although there were a thousand and ten thousand reluctances in her heart, she still ran to the pear blossom wooden table with a smile on her face and poured two cups of tea.

"Father, drink tea." Mo Wanjing respectfully handed over the teacup with both hands.

Although Mo Zhiyuan had already had a drink, he still didn't refuse. He just hummed, took the teacup, and took a shallow sip.

Seeing this, Mo Wanjing smiled even more smugly, and she lifted her skirt and walked towards the old lady, "Old ancestor, drink tea."

She had lowered her head shyly, ready to be praised, but the old lady didn't even raise her eyelids, she didn't even look at her, she just said lightly: "I'm full already."

This was a refusal, and Mo Wanjing was slapped in the face in public.

The smile on Mo Wanjing's face couldn't be held back, but the outstretched hand paused in the air, neither retracting it nor not retracting it.

Mo Liuli raised her head suddenly, with a smile on her face, "My sister is just thirsty, if my sister Wanjing doesn't mind, then I can serve this cup of tea to my sister."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Wanjing paused the hand holding the teacup, and her body stiffened a little.

Mo Liuli said every word on the surface in a questioning tone, but this sentence was all about sisterhood.If she refuses, it means she is not the younger sister.

Besides, there are so many people in the room, and the old lady and her long-lost father are also present. Can she refuse?Do you have the right to refuse?

Even if she refused, the old lady and her father would surely scold her.

Even though she was unwilling in every possible way in her heart, Mo Wanjing still endured it.With a delicate smile on her face, she walked towards Mo Liuli who was on the bed, and said softly: "Since my sister is thirsty, how can I, as a younger sister, ignore it. You said that my younger sister didn't think carefully. , I didn’t present a cup for my sister first.”

Mo Liuli stared fixedly at Mo Wanjing who was walking towards her, excluding the sharp light in her eyes, she was really sincere.She didn't point it out, and just went down Mo Wanjing's steps as a matter of course: "Since sister Wanjing didn't think carefully this time, you have to remember it well, so as not to forget next time! No matter when and where, Wanjing Sister Jing is filial to her sister's things, and my sister will never refuse."

The rest of the people in the room heard the bickering back and forth, but they didn't notice anything wrong.Isn't it right for a younger sister to respect her elder sister and serve a cup of tea?

The old lady and Mo Zhiyuan also acted as if they had nothing to do with them.Both of them looked at Mo Ziyin.Holding the pastry in his hand, Mo Ziyin saw that the old lady and Mo Zhiyuan didn't eat any more, thinking that it would be a waste if they didn't eat, so he ate it by himself.

Immediately, Mo Ziyin's barking sound came from the quiet and deserted room.Although Mo Ziyin is popular and elegant, but after all, he is a child and it is inevitable that some will get on the corners of his mouth. The old lady would hold a handkerchief to wipe it for him from time to time.

This scene full of deep warmth seems to be very seductive.The servant girl and servant girl only watched enviously, but the eldest lady Mei fixed her eyes on her own daughter.

Hearing Mo Liuli's stinging look of course, Mo Wanjing's eyes flashed a gloomy look. She glanced at Shangguan Lingmo who was standing quietly and turned his back to everyone without saying a word. I feel a little better.

Mo Liuli saw the shyness in the corners of her eyes, but she didn't point it out, she just held the state of watching the play, with a playful smile, watching with all her attention.While Mo Liuli looked at the backs of Mo Wanjing and Shangguan Lingmo, Nangong Long was watching her from the beginning to the end.

On the other side, Mo Wanjing intentionally slanted her footsteps and approached Shangguan Lingmo. Just when her hand was about to touch Shangguan Lingmo's black robe that was blown up by the wind, she pretended to turn her feet and tilt her body. Shangguan Lingmo fell on top of him.

At the same time as this fall, she let go of her five fingers and threw the water glass in her hand, and then she let out a scream.

At the same time that Mo Wanjing fell, Mo Liuli had already attracted everyone's attention, and she yelled in horror: "Sister Wanjing and Sister Wanrou are about to fall."

With such a shout, everyone's eyes turned to Mo Wanjing.And this look, just in time to see Mo Wanjing's movement of letting go of her five fingers and throwing the water glass, the old lady's soft and loving eyebrows suddenly turned cold.But Mo Wanjing couldn't recover because she was immersed in the tall and majestic back.

Shangguan Lingmo didn't let Mo Wanjing fall and touch him this time, anyway, he had his back to everyone, so he couldn't see Mo Wanjing fall, right? !
So at the same moment when Mo Wanjing was about to fall on top of him, Shangguan Lingmo turned sideways without a trace, moved away, and was still a little far away from Mo Wanjing, at least Mo Wanjing couldn't fall. Come on him.

Mo Wanjing originally had a wound on her neck from being fell by Mo Wanrou and sat on by Mo Liuli in the morning, but because she was afraid of losing face when she came to see the old lady this time, she removed the bandages and bandages.

This time, she was also expected to fall on Shangguan Lingmo. With such a solid and fleshy human mat, it won't hurt no matter how much she falls on, and even if it hurts, she can directly have a skin-to-skin date and ask Shangguan Lingmo to marry her back. Going back to be a concubine or concubine at will is better than the third lady who has been living in this Mofu for a lifetime!
But there was no masculine breath as expected, neither the warm chest nor the pounding heartbeat, nor the big palm that would suddenly hug her waist.

When she tilted like this, the black figure in front of her eyes moved away without a sound, and she just fell abruptly onto the ground occupied by Shangguan Lingmo.

"Boom." The crowd could only hear the sound of a huge object falling violently to the ground, followed by a rude scream from a certain woman who didn't have a hint of elegance.

"Oh, sister, what's wrong with you?" Mo Liuli covered her lips, staring at the ground with her eyes wide open, seemingly puzzled.

Everyone followed Mo Liuli's line of sight, only seeing a pink-white figure rolling on the ground.

"Oh, sister, how can you love the floor so much that you roll on it in public?" Mo Liuli screamed again.

Love floors?Love it enough to roll on the floor in public?Everyone felt something strange when they heard Mo Liuli's words, but they lowered their heads and looked at Mo Wanjing's face that seemed to be in pain but also seemed to enjoy the expression, half understanding.

It seems that Miss Mo Wanjing really likes floors!

When Mo Wanjing heard Mo Liuli's scream, she wished she could stand up and take a knife to slash the corner of her mouth.She loves floors?Didn't you see that she accidentally fell down!She loves to roll on the floor?She couldn't stand up because of the pain, okay?It has nothing to do with whether you like the floor or not.

(End of this chapter)