Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 476
Don't worry... But how can this kind of thing make her feel at ease!
Mu Xici closed her eyes and sighed, all the scenes about Mo Shuyuan in her previous life are still vivid in her mind, no one in this world understands the narrowness, viciousness, hypocrisy and shamelessness of that dog better than her - how can she relax ?

"Ayao, there is something I wanted to ask you a long time ago." The little girl lowered her eyebrows and lowered her voice, "Why...why do you hate Mu Shiyan so much?"

Mu Shiyao was slightly taken aback when she heard the words.

"It's true that she has a surly and jealous nature, and she would come out to seek trouble from time to time. My sister and I also dislike her very much..." Master Mu's voice showed a little hesitation.

"But I remember that you, Qiyun Pavilion, have never liked to get involved in the many complicated matters in this mansion, so how could you have a festival with that Chaohuaju?"

Mu Xici frowned slightly as she said that, she had been to Qiyun Pavilion before, except that the place was a bit remote and there were a little less maids and women in the courtyard, the other courtyards were no different from other courtyards.

That Ruan Meiyan's disposition has always been kind and gentle, she doesn't fight, grab or cause trouble, Xiao Shuhua, the mistress of the house, has a comfortable life, and caring about her reputation, she doesn't have the mood to treat the aunts and concubines harshly.

In addition, Xiao Shuhua and her second uncle share different dreams, and the husband and wife have been separated for a long time, and the beloved Aunt Ruan will not lack food and clothing. The monthly food and clothing expenses of Qiyun Pavilion are not much less than her Fulanxuan.

Although the background of their mother and daughter is not as good as that of the other masters in the mansion, they have always won the respect and love of the people in the mansion because of their temperament problems - isn't Huanqiu, the maid who informed Mu Shiyao, a living example?

She was originally the maidservant of Chaohuaju, but she did not hesitate to risk being caught and punished by Mu Shiyan, and went to the Qiyun Pavilion to deliver a letter to Mu Shiyao, which shows how popular this mother and daughter are!

What's more, Mu Shiyao is still young now, Xiao Shuhua has never forced her to be a civil servant to fill in the house for the sake of power, and Aunt Ruan has never wasted to death because of worrying about her daughter.

The only thing that can't be justified is that Xiao Shuhua refuses to admit her identity as the Fourth Miss of the Mu family, and also refuses to let her go out of the house to participate in various poetry fairs and gardens, and only allows the servants to call her "Fourth Miss".

But this is not a big deal, according to Mu Shiyao and Ruan Meiyan's temperament, they should not care about these false names.

Therefore, according to common sense, she shouldn't have such a big resentment towards Mu Shiyan's mother and daughter at this time.

But now...

Master Mu pursed his lips indiscriminately. She didn't think that Mu Shiyao was lying to her. After all, every time Mu Shiyan was mentioned, the hatred in her eyes was not fake, but she was still a little puzzled.

During the time when she hadn't returned home, what happened in the Qiyun Pavilion in a corner she never knew before?
"Oh, third sister, do you still not know the temper of that person in Chaohuaju?" Mu Shiyao lowered her eyes quietly, and quietly clenched her hands on the table into fists, "Although we never went to find someone Her troubles, but it doesn't mean she won't come back to Qiyun Pavilion to find our troubles."

"Madam and father have been at odds for a long time, and Madam usually forbids father to intervene in his studies and homework."

"Father and her don't have anything to talk about, so it's inevitable that they will come to the Qiyun Hall to talk to my mother to relieve boredom, and by the way, teach me to read and write, and to check my homework."

"Of course we know in our hearts that father seldom visits the person in Chaohuaju. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's because his wife refuses to let him, but she doesn't know."

"She didn't know, so she naturally thought that it was my mother, a little concubine, who was blocking my father." Mu Shiyao laughed at herself, her fists clenched even tighter, "Blowing something in front of him that shouldn't be done. "

"Which child would not yearn for his father's care and love."

"So she secretly hated my mother."

"The misunderstanding got deeper and deeper, and the hatred got heavier and heavier. Finally, on a snowy night five years ago—third sister, you were not in the mansion at that time—she was reprimanded by the madam, and the anger in her heart was endless. I vented my emotions everywhere, so I rushed to the Qiyun Pavilion despite the heavy snow."

"At that time, my mother had already taken me to sleep. It happened that the maid in the night hall was unwell and went to bed early. No one heard her knocking on the door for a while, so she called the maidservant and took the pry. The stick pried open the door of the Qiyun Pavilion.”

"The servants didn't dare to disobey her order, so they had to bite the bullet and don't open the door latch. She opened the door and rushed into the house. Regardless, she grabbed my mother's hair and dragged her to the ground. Go to the courtyard."

"I don't know how an eleven or twelve-year-old girl has such great strength—maybe she was extremely angry, or maybe my mother was worried that struggling would trip her up."

"Anyway, she was dragged and thrown into the snow that had accumulated three inches thick, and she was only wearing a thin layer of single clothes." Mu Shiyao's voice became hoarse, and her voice was faint. With a bit of crying, "It was the cold weather of March [-]."

"Sister, it was Sanjiu, the coldest weather of the year—"

"That year I was eight years old, eight years old, and I couldn't do anything. I huddled by the door and watched her pull my mother's hair and call her a vixen, a shameless bastard."

"She said that it was my mother who seduced her and made her father never step into her Chaohuaju. She said that it is our mother and daughter's fault that she is not loved by her father now." Tears welled up in the corners of the eyes of the girl in green. His thin body trembled uncontrollably.

"I saw her instructing the maids to punch and kick her. I couldn't take it anymore, so I rushed forward to block those punches, but she ordered them to beat me too."

"My mother tried her best to push me out. She didn't let me get close to her, and she didn't let me look at her. She hid the servants who didn't want to do anything and secretly carried me back to the house and locked the door."

"I couldn't get out, so I could only hang on by the window, struggling to listen to the movement in the courtyard. At first I could still hear my mother sobbing, but then there were only her cursing, and the sound of fists and feet falling on the shell. Muffled."

Mu Shiyao sneered: "Because my mother was beaten to death by them."

"It was cold in Sanjiu, and she was tired of cursing and didn't want to stay outside to suffer from the cold. Before she left, she kicked away the charcoal basin that people brought to warm her body, and a piece of charcoal splashed out and fell on the My mother's hand was burned a lot."

"Up to now, there is still an inch-long scar on my mother's right hand near her wrist, but after a long time, the scar is not as hideous as before, but it can't be removed."

"Under the snow is a gravel road. Those servants dare not hold back their hands. When my mother was beaten, sharp stones cut her clothes and scratched her skin."

"When I finally broke free from the maid and rushed to the courtyard, my mother was lying on the ground, the snow under her body was covered with blood, like a flower blooming in spring."

"The maids didn't dare to disturb the father, nor did they dare to disturb the madam, so they hurriedly called the doctor."

"After the doctor checked my mother's pulse, she said that the superficial injuries on her body were not serious, but the difficulty was that the cold air entered her body - her body was not very good when she was a young Jiangnan skinny horse. This time The cold air entering her body directly damaged her foundation."

"Since that year, my mother has never been able to live without a cloak and a hand stove in winter, and the monthly letter is so painful that she can't live without it."

"Third sister, how can you not hate this, how can I not hate this!"

　No, it's too uncomfortable

　　It's such a powerless feeling
　　I find a place to cry and will go to me
　　Ohh Ohh ohh
　　
　
(End of this chapter)