The rebirth of the snake and scorpion princess

Chapter 74
"Mother knows some words. She often sits beside Li'er and recites poems and lyrics, and often writes to pass the time." Mo Liuli smiled bitterly on her lips, "And Li'er is naturally dull, so she can only draw on the gourd and watch It took several days to describe my mother's characters, no, it's been five or six years, and only a little bit of trivial matters."

"I can't blame Miss. If you want to blame it, you can blame this fate for teasing people. Miss and mother are much happier than slaves. The slaves were abandoned by their mothers and fathers in the wilderness when they were born, and they were picked up by their adoptive parents. Later I just entered Mofu to serve the old lady." After Yingqiu finished speaking, loneliness and sadness appeared on her face, and tears glistened between her eyes.

Mo Liuli seemed to be comforting Yingqiu, and also seemed to be comforting herself, "Life is impermanent, and there are always many things we can't do. The only thing we can do is to live well, live a good life, and face life with a smile."

These words are easy to understand, but they contain profound truths.Yingqiu nodded hurriedly.

After Mo Liuli finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at the small but delicate, but slightly crooked characters on the rice paper——Father finally came back once, and you asked your mother to make some cakes that father likes to send, as a filial piety, and by the way, A filial piety from my sister.

After finishing, Mo Liuli folded the rice paper neatly into a square, and then handed the pen and paper to Yingqiu.

"I have to trouble sister Yingqiu to go and send this letter to Qingqiu Pavilion." Mo Liuli said with a smile.

"Miss probably has a reason for doing this!" Yingqiu asked tentatively when she saw that Mo Liuli had a good temper.

The implication was revealed, but Mo Liuli said calmly: "Father doesn't know when he will go out again, and Ziyin rarely gets along with his father. I also want them to get along and cultivate the relationship between father and son."

Yingqiu heard the words, but she could quite understand the sadness in them.She nodded, with a serious expression on her face, and looked at Mo Liuli's body with some admiration, then took the envelope and held it tightly in her palm.

"Yingqiu will definitely live up to Miss's expectations, and will definitely convey this envelope and Miss's wishes. I also hope that the master can recognize Miss's filial piety as soon as possible, and make up for the neglect of Miss over the years."

"As long as father lives well, my daughter will have no regrets." Mo Liuli's face was full of sincerity.The words were full of filial piety, which made people want to give a thumbs up and praise their filial piety.

After finishing speaking, Yingqiu turned around and walked towards the door with the envelope.

Looking at the leaving figure, Mo Liuli thought, whether she can succeed or not depends on her younger brother and mother.It's just that she believes in her mother and younger brother.will not let her down
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There was a cool breeze on the street, and the streets were full of people coming and going, and it was very lively.Among them, the rolling sound of the wheels gradually became clear.

A valuable golden carriage slowly came from the crowd.Due to the high value of this carriage, it is not very hot at first glance. When all the people heard the sound of the wheels rolling, and took another look at the carriage, they voluntarily gave way to a spacious path.

"By the way, Master, what is your opinion and thoughts on Miss Mo Liuli?" Zi Bai, who was driving the carriage, asked a little puzzled.

In the carriage, Nangong Taki in a crescent robe was lying on his side on a soft animal skin couch, resting his chin in his hand, staring at a wisp of ink in a daze, distracted, and giggling to himself from time to time.

Zi Bai, who was driving the carriage, saw this series of actions, and couldn't help but shook his head, feeling a little sympathetic to his elder son, but couldn't help but want to curse inwardly for being worthless!

But can he say it?Can you scold me?One can imagine the consequences of speaking out after scolding.

Whether he was hit on the head by the folding fan or fined to clean the entire Zhanwang Mansion, he would not do such a worthless business!

After hearing Zi Bai's question, Nangong Taki, who was lying sideways on the soft couch, froze for a moment, and then recovered from the strand of black hair.

"My lord treats her..." Nangong Long paused after speaking, leaving Zi Bai anxiously in suspense.

"Master, tell me quickly, your subordinates are dying of anxiety." Zi Bai drove the carriage and turned his head three or four times, with an anxious look on his face.

Nangong Taki narrowed his peach blossom eyes again, looking at the strand of black hair in the palm of his hand, the corners of his lips were unconsciously raised, "Of course, I am more and more interested in her!"

"What!" Hearing this, Zibai's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and he turned around and continued to drive the carriage, "You clearly know that this is not what this subordinate said!"

"Are you looking for a fight again?" Nangong Long raised his head slowly, and gave Zibai a stern look.

"But, you fooled your subordinates!" Zibai muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Actually, I don't even know what I think about her, but since she has accepted the token of love from the master, it has naturally imprinted the mark of the master, and I will be the man of the master for the rest of my life!" Rubbing her ink hair, said: "No matter how much she escapes, she can't escape the palm of the master!"

Zibai thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "Master, the jade wrench you gave to Miss Mo Liuli, isn't it what you call a token of love?"

Nangong Taki nodded, and said as a matter of course: "That's natural, and there is the love pill, but it was made by the master himself, so why can't it be the token of love from the master."

Zibai swallowed his saliva.Then he turned around in disbelief.It's not that jade fingers and heart-shaped pills can't be used as engagement hopes, it's just that his elder son has just met Miss Mo Liuli for less than two days, so he gave such precious things to Miss Mo Liuli without saying a word.

It's really lack of consideration!

"Master is happy, can you control it!" Nangong Long glared at Zibai.

"It doesn't matter, I can do anything for Miss Mo." Zi Bai curled his lips, a little sullen. In his memory, Nangong Long was not like this in the past. He didn't expect that he would change when he met Miss Mo. .

"Master, where are we going?" Zi Bai asked after a moment of depression.

"The old place!" Nan Gonglong blurted out without thinking, and couldn't help but think of someone's figure in his mind, and smiled knowingly.

On the other side, Mofu was extremely lively.

"Liuli, hurry up and get ready to meet Mrs. Song with me." The old lady said as she picked up the cloak from the chair with the other hand and put it on Mo Ziyin.

The eyes are full of kindness, "Ziyin put on obediently, it's windy outside, don't catch a cold!"

Mo Ziyin nodded, "Grandmother, I know, you should wear more clothes so you don't catch a cold."

The child's immature voice rang out in the room, and the old lady, who had always cared about Mo Ziyin's heart, was even more delighted when she heard Ziyin's words.

"Sister, I need to wear more clothes so I don't catch a cold!" While Mo Liuli was contemplating, Mo Ziyin's soft voice suddenly came, she raised her head, smiled knowingly, reached out and touched his little head, "I know Already!"

Mo Liuli looked at the things in her hands, Mrs. Song?Could it be that she is from the Song family?She didn't want to do anything to Song's natal family who came here at this time, she asked: "Old lady, what is Mrs. Song! Is there a distinguished guest?"

The old lady shook her head, and said slowly: "The presence of distinguished guests is not counted. Second Mrs. Song's natal family is here. If we don't treat people politely, won't it make others laugh at our Mofu's lack of manners."

Mo Liuli nodded, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, as he expected, the person who came was the so-called Mrs. Song, and her intuition told her that Mrs. Song's visit to Mo's house at this time was not as simple as just visiting the second Mrs. Song. There must be a conspiracy in it.

"Let's go!" The old lady said to Mo Liuli after covering Mo Ziyin.

Before reaching the door, the door was full of people, discussing, laughing, and muttering together, and it was very lively.

It seems that the so-called Mrs. Song has such a big person waiting for her before she comes, and her identity may not be that simple.

Although there were many people around the door, most of them belonged to Mrs. Song Er. When they saw the old lady, they closed their mouths consciously and stopped talking.

"See the old lady." Bing Yan took the lead to pay her respects.

"Yeah!" The old lady glanced at Bingyan to express her satisfaction, and then coughed again, with a majestic tone in her tone, "Just wait if you have to wait, don't chew your tongue if you have nothing to do, just go when you're done." work."

"Yes!" Those maidservants lowered their heads, for fear that the old lady would let them go if she was unhappy, and the loss outweighed the gain.

"Mrs. Song, when is Mrs. Song coming?" Hearing what the old lady said, Song's mouth curled into a faint smile, glanced at Mo Liuli next to the old lady, and said, "Return to the old lady, sister, It must be on the way."

The old lady nodded and stopped talking.

As soon as Mo Liuli appeared, she felt a strong gaze. When she raised her head, she met Mo Wanrou's gaze. At this time, Mo Wanrou was at an angle that others could not see, with a trace of cruel experience in her eyes. , fleeting.

But this ruthless experience happened to be captured by Mo Liuli, the corner of her mouth curled up, and she looked at Mo Wanrou playfully, "Sister Wanrou, your eyes are so wide, could it be that you are unhappy to see me?"

Mo Liuli's playful eyes fell on Mo Wanrou's eyes, which made her furious. If she could, she really wanted to cut this little bitch Mo Liuli into pieces, and asked her if she was happy, would she be happy? No wonder, but does she dare to say it?If you say that you are unhappy, firstly, the old lady will feel that she is narrow-minded and immodest; There was a smile on his face, but it made people feel very fake.

"Sister Liuli thinks that way, you really misunderstood me." Mo Wanrou smiled while paying attention to the old lady's expression, seeing that her expression was strange, she breathed a sigh of relief.

A carriage was driving slowly outside the door, heading towards Mofu, the person present was none other than Mrs. Song.

As the carriage got closer and closer to Mo's mansion, it looked like she expected, it was definitely not that easy for Mrs. Song to come to Mo's mansion, but who is she, Mo Liuli, who has even experienced death once, would be afraid of trouble ?

(End of this chapter)