The Seventh Bride of President

Hu Yueru turned her head and glanced at Mo Siyu, her pale lips covered by the veil moved, but she didn't say anything.

Mo Siyu chased after her: "Well... your wound is too big and deep, and there will be a scar on your shoulder in the future. When I return to Chu's house, I will give you some ointment to remove the scar. When the time comes, send it to the Saintess Palace for you, right?"

"No need." Hu Yueru refused.

Mo Siyu still didn't give up: "It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient to see me, you can also send someone to Chu Mansion to pick it up."

"Don't go to the Saintess Palace." Hu Yueru warned.

Mo Siyu: "..., well, when the time comes, I'll give it to the Hu family, and you can go back to the Hu family to get it."

Hu Yueru just left the red envelope in the side hall, and hurried out.

Mrs. Hu was outside, she could see and hear clearly, there were tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to ask, so she quickly called the girl and the guards, and escorted Hu Yueru out of the Hu residence.

Holding the red envelope in his hand, Mo Siyu frowned, "Ma'am, if nothing happens, I'll go to the front yard."

Madam Hu has already wiped away her tears, and her face has long since returned to normal. There is no trace of grief, but her voice is a little hoarse, "I'll send someone to take you there."

"No need." Mo Siyu needed to calm down his mood at this moment: "I have been to the Hu Mansion last time, and I know where the front hall is, so I can go there by myself."

Madam Hu was tidying up the things on the tray in the side hall, seeing the carrion and blood stains on it, her heart was already in a state of confusion, she threw the things into the brazier, not caring so much, "Then just follow Mr. Yu. "

Mo Siyu went out of the backyard, walked slowly along the nine-curved corridor, and suddenly a man dressed as a servant appeared from the corridor: "This is Doctor Yu, right?"

Mo Siyu stared at this person for a moment, then nodded: "You are?"

"That's right." The boy laughed: "Follow me quickly, I'm waiting for you."

Seeing that he didn't answer her own words, Mo Siyu didn't plan to talk to him at all, and continued to walk forward.

When the boy saw it, he became anxious and raised his hand to grab Mo Siyu, but before his fingertips touched Mo Siyu's clothes, she kicked him out.

Mo Siyu was in a bad mood, and started cursing: "Where did the unscrupulous thing come from, dare to pretend to be a boy here to trick me, and pretend that I have never been to Hu's house?"

The boy was kicked to the ground by Mo Siyu, and he dared not breathe out of the pain.

There were crisp footsteps behind him, and a woman's coquettish scolding came: "Whose servant brought you over, how dare you come here to disrespect our respected guests?

This is the backyard, how did you get in here? Who let you in? "

As soon as the boy saw someone coming, he got up and ran outside.

Mo Siyu looked back, and saw that the person who came was Mrs. Hu's personal girl, so he cupped his hands at the girl: "Why are you here, young lady?"

"Ma'am is afraid that you will get lost, so she ordered me to come and escort you out of the backyard." The little girl asked the guards behind to chase the boy, and took Mo Siyu forward: "There are very few boys who can get in this backyard." , thanks to your wit, Mr. Yu, otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

After sending Mr. Yu to the front yard, I immediately reported this matter to my wife, and I must investigate thoroughly. "

Mo Siyu was not interested in these messy things, but just listened silently and followed behind the girl.

After the girl finished speaking, Mo Siyu asked: "That holy lady is the eldest daughter of your Hu family, right?"