mad concubine

"It's better for me to go to Qingyuan to ask for clarification first!" Mo Tingzhong nodded thoughtfully, and the father and son got into the sedan chair together and headed back home.

Mo Xi and his elder sister Mo Lan returned to Qingyuan. Just as they walked into the courtyard, Hong Ling and Bi Lan came forward together with nervous faces. Hong Ling put her index finger in front of her lips and booed Mo Xi His movements, his mysterious expression, his eyes glanced into the house from time to time.

Mo Xi half-closed her watery eyes in doubt, seeing Hong Ling's appearance, could someone be in her room?Who is the one?The Qingyuan where she and her sister lived should be regarded as the most peaceful and deserted place in the prime minister's mansion. I heard that in the past, no one came here for a year or so, but these days seem to be particularly abnormal. On Chawu, someone came over to make a fuss.

"Miss, the master came here just now, and said that he has something to talk to Miss *, and the servant girl is about to go to Zhuyu Pavilion to communicate..." Hong Ling walked in front of Mo Xi, lowered her voice and said cautiously.

"Father? What did he come to ask me for? Where are others now?" Mo Xi frowned, and looked sideways at his sister Mo Lan. The two sisters were also very puzzled. Father rarely came to Qingyuan in the past two years. But only looking for Mo Xi?No one can guess what Mo Tingzhong is doing.

In fact, Mo Xi's feelings towards this father are very ordinary. After all, she is not from this dynasty, and she cannot accept men with three wives and four concubines.

It's just that, no matter what, she is now playing the role of the fifth young lady of the Mo family. No matter what, that man is also her father, and judging from the last divorce, that Mo Tingzhong is also very fond of the two daughters of the third room. Still caring.

"Miss, the master heard that the miss went to the second lady's for dinner, so he left first. But...the master seemed to have something on his mind, and he asked me...has the miss been out of the house these days?" Hong Ling's face was full. She looked nervous, she was always afraid of the master, and now she was holding Mo Xi's sleeve tightly, her palms were covered with sweat.

"Then how did you answer?" Mo Xi cast his eyes on Hong Ling indifferently, and asked back seemingly casually, but he was even more puzzled in his heart. Why did father suddenly think of asking this?

"Of course the servant said... no, we never left the house." Hong Ling hesitated in her speech, appearing a little guilty, but right now in front of Miss Fourth, she deliberately added another sentence, fearing that it would arouse suspicion.The most important thing is that Hong Ling is really afraid that the master will find out that she sneaked out of the mansion with the young lady. If the master finds out, even her family will be implicated.

"The answer is very good. I am the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and I always follow the rules..." Mo Xi stared at Hong Ling's eyes, and said softly and meaningfully, with a sly smile flashing in his eyes.