The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 135 Unexpected Letter
Mrs. Mu covered her mouth and smiled, perhaps because of mood swings, when the sound of coughing came, Mo Xi quickly stretched out her hand to help Mrs. Mu's breathing, and tilted her gaze slightly, only to realize that Mrs. Mu's complexion was really pale.

"Second Aunt's body—"

"It's okay, it's all old diseases. I've been holding on like this, dragging everyone down. If one day, I go early, it will save trouble." Mrs. Mu said, coughing violently again. Coughing, as if trying to cough out all the lungs.Mu's originally pale face turned abnormally red due to the severe cough.

"I was sick when I was young, and my mother always stewed pears with rock sugar for me. My second aunt can try it."

Mrs. Mu raised his head, glanced at it, lowered his head, and shook his head slightly, "It's useless, I have tried all the methods that should be tried in these years, my body is already at the point of drying up."

"What is Second Aunt talking about? Xi'er looks at Second Aunt like that twenty-eight-year-old woman, with the same demeanor." Mo Xi doesn't know why Mu's words are always a little lifeless, but such dejected words make her It smells a little pity.Perhaps, in her opinion, no matter what kind of situation a person is in, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they should live well. Only by not giving up can they find a way out.

Hearing this, Mrs. Mu chuckled, raised her head, and saw the exquisiteness in the courtyard, with a soft light on her face: "A woman in her twenties and eight years?" Mrs. Mu stretched out a hand to stroke her face, There was a vague smile on his lips, that kind of smile was too ethereal, making Mo Xi frown slightly.

"Well, Second Aunt is still young."

Mrs. Mu turned her head, "Xi'er is indeed a person who can talk, not as good as your mother. After listening to Second Aunt's words, your mother is a bit soft-hearted. In a large family, a weak-tempered person cannot survive. Don't learn from your mother."

Hearing this, Mo Xi was taken aback for a moment, she didn't know why Mrs. Mu said this to her, could it be that she still had some friendship with her mother back then?

Mo Xi didn't know about these things, but she was thinking that if someone had whispered these things in her ears in her previous life, maybe she would not have embarked on such a path of no return.

However, what is possible is impossible, there is no possibility at all, all the assumptions are so false now, and the falseness makes people unable to grasp it.

"Mother is a gentle person, but Xi'er can't even learn one-tenth of what mother does."

"Xi'er is also a gentle person, but Xi'er's gentleness is different from your mother's."

Hearing this, Mo Xi was taken aback again, she thought Mrs. Mu would say something else, but she didn't continue.

Is she a gentle person?
Mo Xi bowed her head and smiled lightly.

Many years later, when someone said the same words, today and today flashed before Mo Xi's eyes. She and Mrs. Mu were sitting in the house, looking at the four seasons of early summer, autumn and winter outside the house. One never knows the storm that will come after.

She thought, if possible, she would rather not have been to Xihe Garden, so that she would not know Mu's gentleness, and would not fall into guilt in the future.

Staying by Mrs. Mu's side, Mo Xi felt her heart calmed down. Mrs. Mu would always give her the warmth of a mother, that kind of soft and warm radiance, which softened her heart.

After the age of five, Mo Xi never felt the warmth of her mother again. Therefore, this kind of tenderness in Mu's body made Mo Xi attached to her, and she was reluctant to leave for a long time.

If there is no disturbance, I would like to serve you by your side.

On this day, Mo Xi had faintly noticed something, but it seemed like she hadn't noticed anything.

At sunset, Mo Xi was sent out by the housekeeper, walking on the long path, Mo Xi suddenly remembered that the Mu family seemed to have never had any children in this life.

Such a gentle person, if——

Standing not far from Xihe Garden, Mo Xi suddenly turned her head and looked at the house, feeling a little lost in her heart, but she couldn't even explain what she was feeling lost in.

"Girl, it's time to go!" Luyao's voice rang in his ears. Hearing it, Mo Xi turned her head and walked forward. The butler led the way respectfully, and never said anything.

When he was leaving the courtyard, he ran into Second Master Mo who was returning home by chance. As a junior, Mo Xi naturally needed to go up and say hello.

When Second Master Mo saw Mo Xi, his eyes lingered on Mo Xi for a long time before he retracted.During that time, no one knew what he was thinking.

Mo Xi felt Second Master Mo's gaze, but she couldn't say anything.

Afterwards, Second Master Mo briefly asked Mo Xi a few words, and Mo Xi answered them one by one. During the conversation, Mo Xi paid attention to Second Master Mo's actions, and saw that there was not much emotion on that face full of flesh. The situation in the Sun Hall is quite different.

It's just that he was too calm like this.Mo Sheng is his son, and in such a situation, shouldn't he anxiously ask about her investigation?Why so calm?
Mo Xi was troubled and couldn't think of a reason for it. This kind of trouble didn't come to her until she fell asleep at night. Don't be anxious. There are only two possibilities. One is that he believes that she can find out the truth and return Mo Sheng. To be fair, another possibility is——

Is there any reason why he doesn't care about Mo Sheng's life or death at all!

Such thoughts slipped through Mo Xi's mind, making her feel chilly.

What kind of ruthlessness can make a father ignore his children?
Thinking about it like this, he felt more and more pitiful for Mo Sheng.

In the midst of entanglement and anxiety, Mo Xi fell into a dream. She thought that she must have had a restless sleep that night, but unexpectedly, she slept soundly.At night, she had a dream, in which she was full of Mrs. Mu. In the dream, she accompanied Mrs. Mu through spring, summer, autumn and winter, admiring the scenery of the four seasons. The story of time describes what kind of young talent Mo Zongyuan was back then, and how she fell in love with such a man at first sight as a woman.

The story of a talented man and a beautiful woman is very enviable. She listened to it and praised it repeatedly. The time is so beautiful and peaceful. However, when Mo Xi woke up in the morning, she found that her pillow was wet.

strangeness?It was such a beautiful and peaceful dream, why did she cry?

However, she didn't have time to think about it. Bixiu went to the inner room with the toilet set, helped Mo Xi to get up, and did a simple tidying up. In a short while, everything was done. After breakfast, she went to the inner room. Sitting in front of the study, when the matter developed to this point, Mo Xi could be said to have entered a dead end.

On Mo Sheng's side, Mo Xi couldn't be seen, and Erfang's place was also peaceful, except that Mo Zongyuan was a little strange, everything else was fine. The old ancestor insisted on getting rid of Mo Sheng, and there was something strange about it. However, now, she couldn't see it. Mo Sheng, since he can't learn anything from his ancestors, it's really difficult.

Just when Mo Xi was in trouble, Feng Mingxi sent someone to send an invitation card, saying that he was inviting Mo Xi to appreciate the lotus in Jingshui Lake.

When she saw the letter, Mo Xi immediately didn't want to pay attention to it. How could she be in the mood to appreciate the lotus at this moment?
However, the boy who delivered the letter accidentally brought a sentence: "Miss Seven, here you may be able to solve the doubts in your heart, but I don't know?"

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(End of this chapter)