Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world

Chapter 11 To please the ancestors ([-])
"Li Xiaoxiao and Li Xiaoxue? They beat you up like this?!"

The old ancestor heard the point, grabbed Mo Zhiyuan's clothes and asked.

"No, no, the second and third sisters are not wrong." Mo Zhiyuan waved her hands quickly, denying it vigorously, "Zhiyuan should hit her."

"Little Si'er, you don't need to say more, I will punish them for you." Dare to punish people privately in the prime minister's mansion, those two dead girls don't want to live anymore? ! "From now on, you will move to Youxin Pavilion and live with me."

"Wow - I live with the old lady?! I'm so happy, so happy!" Mo Zhiyuan jumped up in joy, her palms turned red from being clapped too hard.

Seeing Mo Zhiyuan's happy look, the ancestor also laughed happily.

The old ancestor stroked the beeswax Buddha beads brought by Mo Zhiyuan, his eyes couldn't hide the joy.

This old ancestor had been prosperous and rich all his life, and he probably had never seen such a bargain, so he felt it was even more precious.

"Xiao Sier, why would you think of giving me this kind of Buddhist beads?"

"Xi'er told Zhiyuan old lady that you like these things. Also, don't those good people always get a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, so I want to give old lady one. Although it is very simple, I believe that wearing it It must be beautiful in human hands, hehe." Mo Zhiyuan scratched her head blankly, and stood up straight.

Head lowered, eyes playing hide and seek with patched embroidered shoes.

Hearing Mo Zhiyuan's words, the old ancestor's smile slowly spread away, smiling like a flower. She put on the beeswax beads and found that the rope could be retracted freely, and she praised Mo Zhiyuan again in her heart.

Who said that the fourth daughter of the prime minister's mansion can't just be a broom star fool?Cut off her tongue and feed it to the dogs!How could the good granddaughter of her ancestor be such a fool? !

"The old lady looks really good in it!" Mo Zhiyuan clapped her palms, her big eyes sparkling, very cute and charming.

"Xiao Sier's mouth is so sweet, clean up and stay here today."

The old ancestor fondly played with the Buddhist beads in his hand, and he couldn't bear to take his eyes off, and said to the old mother next to him.

"Also, Guilan, take some silver and give it to Xiaosi."

"Great, great! Zhiyuan finally doesn't have to be bullied!" Mo Zhiyuan jumped up and down the room happily.

"Okay, little four, you take the money and go to the street to buy something to eat. In addition, buy some new clothes. Look at your embroidered shoes, they have become patched shoes."

"Yeah." Taking the money from the old mother, Mo Zhiyuan hummed a little tune, and ran away briskly.

Looking at Mo Zhiyuan's back, the old mother next to the ancestor hurried over, "Madam, do you think Miss Fourth has changed?"

The former Fourth Miss would not be so smart, would not think of giving gifts to anyone, to deliberately please a certain person.

The ancestors put the beads on their chests and put their hands devoutly on their chests.

"Guilan, no matter what, this change is good for her. There are many opinions in this mansion, so it's always good to be careful. Besides, she will be the eighth princess in the future."

"Old madam, the fourth miss is also pitiful. She has no mother since she was a child and is always bullied. Why do you want her to marry the same stupid eighth prince instead of the eldest miss?"

"It's fate. It's her fate to blame, and I can't change anything."

After the old ancestor finished speaking, he sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)