The water was so delicious that I couldn't even have lunch.

Xiao Mo'er took the refined tooth powder, brushed her teeth again, and then took out the collection of Baihua mouthwash to gargle for her.

"Lady, what do you think? Are you better now?"

"I still want to throw up." She was originally afraid of mice, and now she drinks the water to soak the dead mice. Normal people can't stand it.

"Don't vomit any more. The bile is coming out."

Shuilinlang angrily patted the table top of Wisteria inlaid with marble: "if you let me know which bastard is playing a prank, I will feed the dead mouse to him personally!"

"Lady, have you offended anyone?"

Shuilinlang thinks about it. In the villa, there are many people she has offended, such as Mrs. Feng and Su Zhao.

Mrs. Feng must have been unhappy with her for a long time, but Mrs. Feng's means are not so low-level. What's more, little Mo'er gets along with her day and night. She definitely won't let the mouse die in the kettle. If little Mo'er hadn't found out earlier, he would have drunk the water in the kettle himself.

Therefore, like Mrs. Feng, Su Zhao doesn't like her, but he doesn't do such a thing for fear of hurting Xiao Mo'er. His suspicion can also be ruled out.

In addition, Wu Sanniang of meishou hall also hates shuilinlang. Shuilinlang has heard from situ's mother-in-law that GE Qing and meishou hall are very close recently. It's very convenient for Wu Sanniang to use GE Qing to do something to her.

But Wu Sanniang wanted her to die. Just putting a few dead mice could only scare her. It didn't seem to help her revenge plan.

Shuilinlang naturally thought of Mrs. Gan, and soon ruled out the suspicion. Like Mrs. Feng, she could not use such low-level means. If she wanted to harm her, she would never only scare her with two dead mice.

The adults in the mansion are almost impossible, so the suspicion is only on the servants.

"Little Mo'er, do you have anyone to doubt?"

Little Mo'er thought for a moment and said, "is it the Taoist priest of Wudang school?"

He looked at the water: "brother, what does this have to do with Taoist Chongxu?"

"The once-in-a-decade Huashan sword debate is here again. Last time, Taoist Chong Xu lost half of my moves. This time, he sent some dead mice to disturb my mind. Fortunately, Huashan sword debate won the first place in one fell swoop."

Shuilinlang really convinced him that he could even make up such a fabulous story. A fierce chestnut smashed him: "ten years ago, you were only three years old. How could you participate in Huashan sword debate?"

"What happened at the age of three? I'll tell you, when I was three years old, I've been fighting all over the country."

"Don't make trouble. We should find out the prankster earlier. Otherwise, there will be dead mice in the room every day. How can we live?"

Little Mo'er said with a smile, "lady, don't be afraid. I'm here, and sister Yue's cat."

"What's the use of that kitten? Can the kitten find the dead mouse in the kettle?"

Then he looked at the little Mo'er suspiciously: "you didn't put these mice, did you?"

Little Mo'er was stunned and said angrily, "are you crazy? Do you doubt me about such things? "

Shuilinlang asked casually, but he didn't expect that xiaomo'er was so sensitive and experienced so many things, but he became more and more sensitive. He quickly said, "OK, I'm kidding. Don't be angry, OK?"

"In our main room, only mother Tu, qiuchen, Dingdang and dingdong can come in. Other servants dare not come in casually."

"You mean the prankster, among the four of them?"

"Dingdang and dingdong are our own people. They don't do such things. As the saying goes, the appearance is born from the heart, the buttocks of the autumn scar are full of heaven, and the righteous spirit is noble. It doesn't look like a person with a bad heart. "

"Brother, do you look at people's buttocks? Can you tell me where the court of the buttocks is? " Listening to him, shuilinlang is crazy every minute.

"You stand up, turn around, and I'll tell you where the heaven of your ass is."

Water Lin Lang a violent chestnut smashed past: "hooligan!"

"I'm serious. Mother Tu must be the villain. She's the accomplice of aunt Xiao. What can't she do?"

Water said solemnly: "little Mo'er, you can't let other people know about your memory recovery. You should keep it in your heart and don't say it casually. Do you know?" If you let mother Tu and Mrs. Gan know, maybe they will kill, and Xiao Mo'er's situation will be even more dangerous.

"Well, I see."Shuilinlang pondered for a moment and said, "I don't think mother Tu has any motive, and she will harm us in such a naive way."

"Who would that be?"

"Let's ask Ding Dong first to see who has entered the main room recently."

……

Seeing off the Duke of Yue and Shenxiang skirt, the ancestors left Mrs. Gan and Mrs. Feng to talk about the marriage of Shenxiang skirt.

"Just now, the meaning of Yue Guogong is very clear. He wants to marry with us. Do you have a suitable person?" Laozu looked at Mrs. Gan and Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "at present, Yan'er and zhen'er are not at home, only Mo'er is left."

Mrs. Gan said with a smile: "sister, Mo'er has just accepted a new concubine and married Miss Shen in two days. You are too anxious!"

"Elder sister, our family is not afraid of too many people. The more people there are, the more lively it is. The more people there are, the more power we can have for the Su family."

"How can Mo'er be entrusted with the responsibility of inheriting the Su family? Besides, Mo'er is only 13 years old. Now he has two concubines. If he marries Miss Shen again, can he handle it?"

Laozuzong nodded: "Baoluo is right. Mo'er has just accepted Miss Tang family. This joy hasn't passed yet. It's not decent to ask him to remarry. I thought the third young master of Su family was a woman greedy man!"

"A lesson from the ancestors."

Feng Fu's nose is crooked because of her popularity. Shen Xiang skirt is the adopted daughter of the Duke of Yue. Her yuyanfang earns more than 100000 Liang a year. She wants to marry into the Su family, and her assets will follow her. This is a huge dowry.

She secretly regretted that if she had known this, she shouldn't have been in a hurry to let little Mo'er get a new concubine.

However, even if Xiao Mo'er can't marry Shen Xiang skirt, such benefits can't fall on Su Meng pillow, otherwise Mrs. Gan's power will be longer.

Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "Miss Shen is just the adopted daughter of the Duke of Yue. Her parents are said to have died long ago, but zhener is the direct grandson of the Su family. I'm afraid she doesn't deserve her status?"

Mrs. Gan sneered in her heart. At this time, she thought that Su Mengzhen was her direct grandson and said, "it doesn't make any difference in my heart. I treat Yan'er and Mo'er as if I were my own. They are all the descendants of the Su family. I don't know whether they are direct grandsons or not. Are you right

Mrs. Gan's words were just about the heart of her ancestors, but she was a shrewd man. Naturally, she could understand the intention of Mrs. Gan's words and kept silent.

Although the Duke of Yue had returned to the fields for his old age, he did not ask about the affairs of the imperial court, but he was full of old-fashioned officials all over the world. Since he had proposed marriage on his own initiative, this marriage could not be postponed

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