The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 143 Handle
Prime Minister's Mansion, Tianlan Pavilion!
"Miss, what do you mean?"

Mo Tianlan squeezed the handkerchief in her hand fiercely, looking at the lofty and untainted Mo Tianyao, her brows and eyes were full of anger.

Mo Tianyao sat on the stool calmly, compared to Mo Tianlan who stood up because of anger, she was more calm.

"What do you mean, doesn't my sister also hate Mo Qingcheng?"

Yes!
Mo Tianlan hates Mo Qingcheng, not only because Mu Qingchi was Di Zihang's fiancée, but also because Mo Qingcheng is good-looking, and there is a general's mansion behind her, as long as there is Mo Qingcheng, she will always be in her way.

Since ancient times, the concubine's daughter and concubine's daughter are all father's daughters, but after going out, she is obviously better than Mo Qingcheng by many times, but she is always ridiculed as a concubine's daughter.

Although those people didn't say it in front of her face, Mo Tianlan knew exactly what they said behind their backs, and all of this was because of Mo Qingcheng. If it wasn't for Mo Qingcheng who was still alive, all of these belonged to her.

Her aunt might be able to be promoted to the prime minister's wife, and she could also become a concubine's daughter, but there was Mo Qingcheng there.

But she hated Mo Qingcheng, why should she help Mo Tianyao deal with Mo Qingcheng!
Mo Tianyao glanced at Mo Tianlan coldly, and knew what Mo Tianlan was thinking, a sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth, reached out her hand to stroke her hair, and spoke slowly.

"Mo Tianyao, you forgot what was in my hand. This matter is not up to you. You'd better let me see the result as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you let father or everyone know, it turns out that our well-behaved and intelligent second sister is actually like this." I don't know if His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, will still like you at that time."

"Anyway, I've already said it, Second Sister can figure it out!"

After finishing speaking, he got up directly and walked out gracefully and calmly.

Mo Tianlan watched Mo Tianyao leave, and threw all the exquisite tea sets on the table to the ground, immediately smashing them to pieces.

"Bitch, bitch, ah!"

Mo Tianlan kicked over the stool beside her, but her heart was full of anxiety.

Outside the door, Mo Tianyu, who was secretly hiding and eavesdropping, opened his mouth wide in surprise when he heard the words inside!
Before anyone could find out, she hurried out of the yard. She wanted to tell her aunt the news. It turned out that Meng Ruya and that bitch had stopped recently because Mo Tianyao and her daughter had caught them.

When Mo Tianyao came out, she saw the background of Mo Tianyu's departure, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she resumed her elegant and generous smile. When she walked out of the yard, Mo Tianyao spoke softly.

"Just now, it was my sixth sister."

Ruyi stepped forward and whispered something in Mo Tianyao's ear, and Mo Tianyao nodded in understanding immediately.

"Sure enough, it's Sixth Sister!"

After finishing speaking, he led the people away, with an elegant posture and a calm demeanor, and his every move was perfect so that no one could find any faults.

Huairou Pavilion is the courtyard of Zhang Huai, Aunt Zhang of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhang Huai is making clothes in the courtyard. Every move is gentle and virtuous. When he looked up, he saw Mo Tianyu running in in a panic, and immediately scolded him softly.

"Yu'er, how many times has Auntie told you that you are already thirteen, do you know that you want to look like a young lady?"

Even when there is no one around, Zhang Huai will never forget his identity!

The Prime Minister's Mansion has not had a mistress for a long time. When they are at the bottom, the servants will directly call Li Xiuniang and Mrs. Meng Ruya, but Zhang Huai is different. She is always humble, does not take the initiative to fight for anything, and understands her identity .

Because of Zhang Huai's temperament, Mo Tianyu was often ignored in the Prime Minister's Mansion as if she had no name. Room.

(End of this chapter)