mad concubine

"Okay, okay, don't say these things anymore, we are all sisters, don't hurt and report..." Qin Ruotao hurriedly smoothed things out in the middle, and then urged: "Drink the soup, it's so good I'm afraid the fish soup I'm drinking won't be able to stop your little mouths..."

Mo Xi smiled lightly: "Yes, sister, drink while it's hot, let's not let Er Niang's kindness down..."

Mo Lan watched Mo Xi pick up the bowl and drink it, and she was really nervous. She always felt that the second wife and third sister were not so kind, and maybe the tricks were hidden in the soup. While Mo Xi was drinking the fish soup with relish, Qin Ruotao's mother and daughter looked at each other with a sneer on their lips.

"Er Niang, you can drink too..." Mo Xi did not forget to warmly greet everyone, the eldest lady Mo Yingluo gave Mo Xi another look, then picked up the bowl, and began to sip gracefully with a spoon.

The out-and-out Hongmen banquet, when the second wife thought that the plot had succeeded, her attitude gradually cooled down, and the eyes of Mo Xi and Mo Lan returned to the previous contempt once again.

Mo Xi turned a blind eye, and ate and drank openly, with the chopsticks in his hands elegantly clamping the dishes on the plate, his mouth never stopped, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of outsiders at all.

"He's not skinny, but he's quite edible..." The third young lady who had been silent all this time couldn't help but speak, the hatred in her eyes was obvious, and she couldn't help but think in her heart that Mo Xi was a fool for what happened yesterday Thing, does she really think that their second room will invite their sisters to have a banquet with them?

"Third sister, don't look at me as thin. Where there should be meat, I still have meat. I ate a little too much today, and that's because third sister is about to get married. As a younger sister, I'm naturally happy for you. When you're in a good mood, you'll naturally eat more..." Mo Xi said with a slight tease and a casual chuckle.

Mo Yunshi slapped the table excitedly, and the plates and bowls on the table trembled, her almost roaring voice sounded in Yangxin Pavilion: "You bitch, I said that this matter will not be let go, I will To tell you the truth..."

"Rhyme..." Qin Ruotao sneered coldly, and decisively interrupted her daughter's next words. No matter what, this matter should not be exposed to light, otherwise it would be out of control if it spread to the master's ears.

Mo Yunshi also regained a bit of reason, and swallowed the words that came to her lips, but still did not forget to give Mo Xi a fierce look.

In fact, Mo Xi couldn't understand it very well, but how did the mother and daughter know that harming others is not harming themselves. I am afraid that their first wife and second wife will conspire to harm them, and they should let them taste the fruit of this crime.