Mo Yun Su's eyes aimed at the trace on her body, "shameless." Mo Yun Su's face was a little red. This ru'er came here on purpose to do something.

"Whether I am shameless or shameless, you are noble, miss." Ru'er stepped on the broken steps to Mo Junsu's direction, "Miss, don't you want to cooperate with me? I don't have any children now, and the master won't let me have children. Moreover, I'm so favored that I want to make a deal with the eldest lady. " Ruer said.

"Make a deal with me?" Mo Yun Su was a little confused, "I'm interested in hearing you go on."

"Yes, I want to make a deal with you. In the future, I will say more good words to the elder lady in front of the master. When the eldest daughter is punished, I will comfort the master more. I only want the elder lady to make sure Ruer turns around Mo Junsu.

"You want me to guarantee your life?" Mo Junsu is so smart. This is the end of every concubine. In fact, ruer's heart is also very flustered. Mo Changfei has many concubines, and there are more dead than alive. Mo Changfei's family property is particularly attractive to people. They know that it is very dangerous. They all take risks to try it. They all dream that they are the only one. They do not know that all the dead concubines, relying on Mo Changfei's love, are arrogant towards Mo Yunsu's mother, and all of them die miserably. This ru'er is also smart. He must have seen through it That's why she said the master couldn't let her have children. In fact, this is not that Mo Changfei could not let ruer give birth to a son, but that Mo Junsu's mother could not let his concubine give birth to Mo Changfei.

Mo Yunsu still remembers a concubine who was pregnant with Mo Changfei's child. After many days of struggling, she was determined to be a boy. She was even more arrogant and asked Mo Junsu's mother to serve her. Who was mo Junsu's mother who could condescend to serve a concubine and have children? In the evening, the concubine had already died in her own room. Mo Yunsu didn't see it, but she also heard reports that the concubine died miserably. Her stomach with the baby was broken, and the blood and intestines of the ground all flowed out.

Mo Junsu was only concerned about her mother's safety, and was not very interested in the death of the concubine. After she learned that Mo Changfei knew about it, she just blamed her mother for two words, and then she didn't care about the concubine.

If her son saw Mo Junsu did not speak, she was very worried. Glory and wealth are very important, but also have a life to enjoy, right? "How about it? What's up, miss? Have you considered cooperation? "

Mo Yunsu thought for a moment, but decided to cooperate with her. "Ruer, as long as you are a concubine and don't have excessive ideas, I will naturally say hello to my mother."

Ru'er hears the stone in his heart and finally loses it. "As long as there is a big miss, ru'er will be the first lady and his wife's people. If they let ru'er do anything, they will do it." Life has been protected, such as son's mood is also a lot better.

"Miss, I would also like to remind you that the pills in your body will attack during the week. This is the antidote that ruer stole from the master, which can temporarily relieve your pain. You should take it first. After the week, it will be peach blossom day. At that time, Miss

can come back to attend the Peach Blossom Festival Ruoer took out a pill smaller than the one mo Changfei gave Mo Yunsu just now, and said.

Mo Yunsu looked at the pill in ruer's hand, thought about it and decided to believe in ruer. She took the pill and sent it to her mouth. "Remember what I said. If you don't settle down in this Mo's house, no one can save you."

If the son looks at Mo Junsu's back, this is the first lady of the Mo family. She can't help but sigh in her heart. In the courtyard of Fengling, there is a figure sitting in the arbor. Looking at the figure, Dongli guessed that it was Fengling. It was midnight, and she was still sitting in the pavilion.

"Sit down when you come." Feng Ling didn't look back, she said. Dongli didn't pay attention to her in the dark, so she walked out of the room.

"How do you know I'm here? If it's a thief, it's not a mistake? " Dongli jokingly said, he went to Fengling, looking at the front of Fengling spread a very large silk, covered with peach blossom. And Feng Ling does not lift the head in that full of silk peach leaves of the fold up.

Dongli just stood behind her, looking at her serious appearance and lost his mind. After a long time, the cool wind blew over. Dongli saw the body of Fengling shivering, and then he came back to his mind. "It's getting cold. You can go back to your room."

"Mr. Yi came to my house so late at night, didn't he just want me to go back to my room and go to bed?" Fengling looked up at him. Dongli found that so many days did not see Fengling, Fengling seems to have lost a lot of weight, her chin is pointed.

He frowned and was not happy. "I have a lot of questions about you. How can I ask you to go to your room to sleep? If it spreads out to your reputation as a girl's family, do you want it?"

Fengling stood up. "It turns out that Mr. Yi is still concerned about the reputation of my girl's family. Why do you come here in the middle of the night?”

Dongli was silent when Feng Ling asked. Fengling was very happy to see Dongli eat shriveled. After so many days of depression, she patted Dongli on the shoulder. "Mr. Yi, in order to express my apology, and for Mr. Yi to have a reason to stay here, I'll make a bowl of peach blossom soup for Mr. Yi to taste?"

Dongli looked at her suspiciously. Before asking, Fengling picked up all the peach blossoms on the table before. "Mr. Yi can come to my room and wait for a moment. I will come back when I go."

Naturally, Dongli would not refuse Fengling's kindness, and he knew Fengling's room. He opened the door of the room, and there was only a candle in the room. Dongli went to Fengling's desk and looked at the calligraphy and brush still on the desk. He picked up the copybook and looked at it carefully.

This calligraphy was written by a famous scholar since the Yun Dynasty. Many calligraphers are proud to copy his calligraphy. His handwriting is vigorous and powerful. Every painting is like a powerful tiger playing posture. There is a legend that this is the font created by the individual and the tiger in the mountain of Warcraft all the year round. Of course, Dongli is not very clear about the details.

When Fengling came over with peach blossom soup, she just saw Dongli holding this copybook. She was smiling at Dongli, saying, "this is what I copied in my spare time these days." Fengling put two bowls of peach blossom soup on the desk. "I made a fool of it in front of Mr. Yi. Would you like to try my peach blossom soup?"

Dongli put the calligraphy in his hand and picked up a bowl of peach blossom soup to taste. The peach blossom soup has a strong flavor of peach blossom, and the soup is so fragrant. Dongli has never eaten such a delicious peach blossom soup.

"How about it?" Feng Ling twinkled her eyes and looked forward to Dongli's evaluation.

"It's delicious." Dongli put down a bowl of sincere appreciation. Fengling looked down and saw that Dongli had eaten a bowl of hot peach blossom soup.

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