Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 279 It's Not Your Fault

"Why mention her?" Mo Zhengqing's face became a little ugly.

Mo Qingling pretended to be guilty: "Speaking of which, it's still my fault. If it weren't for my third sister, she wouldn't have been arrested. My daughter really didn't know at the time, and it was the third sister who wanted to hurt me. If she knew, There will be no further investigation."

"You are not wrong. She has a vicious heart and even murdered her own sister. Now that she has got this result, it is her own fault."

"I believe that the third sister must have lost her mind for a while. If possible, father will intercede with the third sister?" Although Mo Zhengqing said that it was all the fault of Mo Lin'er, if she didn't help Mo Liner Lynn said thank you.In Mo Zhengqing's heart, he should still blame her for harming Mo Lin'er.

Mo Zhengqing was very relieved in his heart. He originally thought that the second daughter had some resentment towards the third daughter in his heart.But now looking at the second daughter and asking himself to intercede for the third daughter, he knows that the second daughter is a good one.

"Father knows that you are a good person, so I won't talk about your third sister. The emperor has already condemned her, and she will be executed after a while." Mo Zhengqing also had a look of helplessness on his face. , that is his daughter after all, no one wants a white-haired person to give a black-haired person.

"How could it be?" Mo Qingling looked surprised, and then blamed himself: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for my third sister, she wouldn't have done it, she would have been executed at a young age." Mo Qingling blinked He blinked, and tears welled up in those eyes.

Mo Qingyan looked at his sister's tears, patted her hand intimately and comforted her: "Sister, don't be sad and blame yourself, you don't know that the person who hurt you is actually the third sister!"

"That's right! Qingling, you seem to be recovering from your illness, but you can't hurt your heart and make this illness worse." Mo Zhengqing also comforted Mo Qingling.

"Second Miss, you have to take care of your health! Don't make the master worry about you by aggravating your condition." Jin Ming on the side also echoed.

Mo Qingling wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, blinked her red eyes and said with sobs: "Daughter, I just think of the third sister, and my daughter feels bad."

Mo Zhengqing sighed: "If that girl, Lin'er, had been as sensible as you, such a thing would not have happened." After all, it was still the mistress of the Qi family who did not teach her daughter it is good.Although Mo Xianyu taught her well and was the pride of their Mo family, she didn't care about these concubines.It is also because of this that such a tragedy happened today.It seems that he has to give this Qi family a good warning, not only pay attention to Xianyu, but ignore these concubines.

"Father, don't be sad. I believe that the third sister has already regretted it." Mo Qingling said so, but she thought in her heart, maybe Mo Lin'er is scolding her in prison right now!
What Mo Qingling thought was right, Mo Lin'er scolded her every day in the cell!

Mo Zhengqing nodded. The third daughter is now in jail, so she must have regretted it.Mo Zhengqing sized it up, and Mo Qingling said to the slightly shabby flower hall: "I was negligent. Although this courtyard is better than Wuyuan, it is still a bit smaller and shabby for you to live in. I have already Ask your mother to tidy up a yard again, and you can see when you move there."

Why are you going to change the yard for her again?Could it be that her cheap father is a roundworm in her stomach, knowing that she thinks the yard is too small.Mo Qingling thought for a while and felt that it was impossible, but suddenly remembered that Jimo Han and Huang Yuyi came two days ago.Those two must have complained about the shabby yard, and Mo Zhengqing felt ashamed, that's why he thought of giving her the yard.

(End of this chapter)