Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 44
Maybe what Mo Yuan said is right, unbearable rumors can kill women, but they have no effect on men, gossip is nothing to Marquis Jinning.

She is not Princess Kejing now, but Marquis Jinning!
One day, she will make everyone see the truth with their eyes wide open!

Xiling Mo's dark eyes stared at Mo Yuan, as cold as ice.

If it was said that she was only angry because he humiliated her at the beginning, now that Mo Yuan deliberately provoked the relationship between Duke Huguo's Palace and her father, she felt that Mo Yuan was very scary!He has an inexplicable hostility towards Duke Protector's Mansion and her mother.

The queen mother is well aware of the dangers of relatives and aristocratic power to the government. Except for the cousin who is still working for the emperor in the court, the others have long since resigned. Her cause is always the target of attack.

Others didn't know that she was Princess Kejing, and the emperor repeatedly forgave Jinning Hou Qi Mo not because of the Duke Huguo's mansion but because he knew the real reason.

It's ridiculous that some people always attack her grandfather's family with the title of "grabbing the name of a civilian girl". Now Mo Yuan is blatantly gathering this group of students who may enter the court in the future to pour dirty water on the Duke Protector's Mansion!

What did he think he could really do to the Duke of the Protectorate?She really wanted to see his expression when he knew he was not Jin Ninghou!The source of everything lies in the dandy Jin Ninghou, but what if this Jin Ninghou is not Jin Ninghou at all?

Xilingmo leaned against the corner of the wall, his posture was leisurely and indifferent.

At that moment, she didn't look like a down-and-out and ignorant beggar, she exuded the laziness and self-confidence of a perennially superior person.

Mo Yuan's sharp eyes shrunk slightly, and this little beggar gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

Mo...

It's this feeling again!How does Amo feel?

Mo Yuan's heart suddenly tensed!The whole person is a little out of control.

Ah Mo!

correct!It's Ah Mo's feeling!

He suddenly strode in the direction of Xilingmo!

"Ah..."

"Fool! Are you looking for a beating! You can't even carry water!" There was a burst of laughter and cursing from outside the private room, covering up Mo Yuan's emotional voice.

Xilingmo's posture did not change, but he turned his head and looked out. Seeing the situation outside, he put down his hands that were casually crossed on his chest, and immediately went outside to watch the excitement.

"Master Su's family is so rich, how can it be like our poor children? Don't you think so?"

"Look at this dress, isn't it worth our hard work writing letters for people for a year?"

"Isn't the Su family rich and powerful? They are not relentless in squeezing the people's hard-earned money. Why are they so stingy with tens of thousands of taels of silver every year? Profiteers and profiteers, indeed, there is no profiteer or business!"

Near the stairs in the outer hall, a group of scholars pushed and pushed a man in lake blue brocade with one hand and one fist.

The man was wearing a flexible and exquisite brocade robe, inlaid with delicate snow-white piping, black waterfall-like green silk as soft and bright as the finest ink satin, tied with a silver jade crown, long hair tail hanging down to his waist, his figure was Tall and tall, from the back, he seems to be the noble son of some family.

But he was holding an old wooden bucket in his slender white hands. The bucket was so big that it reached the thigh of an adult man. The wood had turned black, and green moss even grew in the gaps.

There was an overturned bucket less than a few feet away from the man's feet, and the water in the bucket spilled all over the floor. The man's lake-blue brocade clothes were soaked, sticking to his thighs, outlining his strong and slender thighs and figure .

If you only look at the outline, you will probably fascinate many boudoir girls, but when Xilingmo's gaze caught him being bullied and helpless, like a child who did something wrong, his long and narrow black ink phoenix pupils looked at him. The eyes of the surrounding scholars were instantly filled with coldness!
As long as you are not a fool, you can understand what happened just by looking at it!

Xilingmo turned his head and walked out!

(End of this chapter)