The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 123

Anyway, the opportunity is not bad this time, if it is not cleaned up this time, then next time.

Song Wuya had no choice, since Mo Qingcheng had said so, he could only return the pleadings.

However, Mo Qingcheng is not without gains. After cleaning up Xiaocui and the nanny, Mo Qingcheng is already very satisfied. Li Xiuniang's roots are too deep and cannot be dug out at once.

Even if Emperor Zihang didn't show up today, Li Xiuniang would be fine. Not to mention Mo Chengguang, even the people behind Li Xiuniang would find a way to get Li Xiuniang out.

Knowing that Mo Qingcheng would not file a complaint, Li Xiuniang breathed a sigh of relief, but the widow on the side immediately crawled up to Mo Qingcheng, crying loudly.

"Miss, what if you don't sue me? Aunt Li asked me to say those words, and she won't let me. Please help me, miss."

"Miss, Aunt Li really asked me to tell the rumors. Aunt Li asked me to spread those rumors."

Hearing this, the crowd immediately turned around, pointing and pointing like Li Xiuniang, Mo Qingcheng, and the widows on the ground, all guessing what was going on!

Li Xiuniang froze when she heard the widow's cry, and after she realized it, she hurriedly gave a cold drink.

"Bold, dare to talk nonsense again, talk nonsense, and provoke the relationship between us. Fifth Miss, you must not believe her, she is lying to you."

Mo Qingcheng didn't even look at Li Xiuniang, and cried too.

His voice was hoarse and low, revealing deep grievances.

"It's not that I don't want you to be the master. His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, is here, so I can't help it!"

In one sentence, the hearts of all those present were broken.

One sentence instantly made everyone understand what was going on, no wonder Li Xiuniang refused to let Mo Qingcheng complain, no wonder His Royal Highness the eldest grandson would stand up and say it was a family matter.

It turned out that everyone was oppressing this poor orphan girl.

Even Di Zihang was pointed out by the common people. Although everyone didn't talk about Di Zihang's fault, they looked at Di Zihang without respect.

Di Zihang gave a cold snort.

"Hugh was talking nonsense, and he still hasn't left."

Shame, it's really shame, what kind of eyes are those people, Di Zihang sneered, and left directly with his sleeves.

Li Xiuniang also felt shameless, anyway, Mo Qingcheng will not sue, her goal has been achieved, and that's all.

Mo Qingcheng was just crying, but he didn't say a word. Looking into the widow's eyes, he wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't say a word.

It was Mo Qingcheng who pretended to be strong, so that everyone couldn't help feeling sympathetic, such a kind-hearted aunt of the prime minister's mansion, such a tolerant and kind His Royal Highness, the grandson of the emperor, who actually bullied a girl who lost her mother like this.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Mo Qingcheng helped the widow up.

"If you don't mind, just stay and help me! My mother left early, and now she has also been kicked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but fortunately, I know medical skills, so it's okay to let you have a bite of hot rice."

This sentence, what Mo Qingcheng said was true, the widow was stunned for a moment, and nodded.

"Thank you, Miss Fifth."

As he spoke, he gave Mo Qingcheng a three-kneeling and nine-kowtowing salute.

When the people heard the words, they immediately took the lead in applauding.

"Good job, just like your mother back then, she has a kind temper."

It was not the first time that Mo Qingcheng had heard someone mention her mother, but this time it aroused Mo Qingcheng's curiosity about what her mother was like.

(End of this chapter)