Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Have you made a kiss?

Mo Xue's pupils froze, whether in her last life or in this life, she never thought that she would be a relative. If she was a relative, who is that family, why did she never set herself up? There was a slight voice. In the last life, my father objected to marrying the Zhen Guohou Mansion, but because of his own will, he could not relax.

If he had another marriage, his father would inevitably come out and stop himself from marrying Sima Lingyun. In that case, the father did not talk about it, that is to say that the father did not know it! But how could this happen?

What kind of situation is it, my wife promised herself, but her father didn't complain!

She had never thought of such a thing. If it was true, why would the mother do it! What is her mother concealing, why is she hiding her father, even her children's marriage, and so on?

However, she had an instinct that it was true! The hand on the corner of the table involuntarily struck twice, and was a little nervous.

"Miss, can the slaves come in?" There was a faint voice at the door.

"Miss ..." Mo Yu heard Ming Yan's voice and looked at Mo Xuetong.

"Let Mingyu come in." Mo Xuetong exhaled, pressed down the bottom of her heart, closed her eyes, and said lightly.

Mo Yu retreated, and after a short while, Mingyu came in.

"Miss, please forgive the old lady, old lady. The old lady didn't mean to deceive the young lady, but Madam, Madam she ..." Entering the door, Ming Xuan threw himself to knees in front of Mo Xue's pupil bed, and the old tears burst into tears. .

Mo Xuetong opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear and calm, as if the fear was just a cloud of smoke. After the cloud of smoke, the sky was still clear.

She said coldly, "I beg you, you are the old man next to your mother, and you are your mother's breast nurse. I can't stand your kneeling, and Molan is not yet able to help Fu Ming. "Muran Fuming, who was politely ordered to follow up, stood up, but it was more alienated.

Moran stepped forward to help Mingming, but Mingying still knelt down: "Miss, if you don't forgive the old slave, the old slave will kneel to death here. If you don't stand up, the old slave will be sorry for the lady!"

"Hey, what did this do? The lady didn't say she wouldn't forgive you for being old. She hasn't sincerely loved her. The lady has no pity. She thought you hurt her the most and never took you as an outsider, even in Qin The family has lived under the fence, and the lady has something delicious and thinks of you, and treats you as a real elder, but you are old ... "Moran went to Lamingya with tears.

The days when they were abandoned in Yuncheng were shared by them. Mo Xuetong was an orphan girl and left alone. Even if she wanted to go back to Yuncheng's old house, it was not easy to see. On one occasion, Mrs. Qin's I gave her some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, reminding her that Mingzhu used to be her favorite food, and was specially sent.

It was Moran who sent it out that time, because he was afraid that Yushi would find it difficult to take them for one reason or another. Moran hid the cake in a close-fitting placket. When he arrived at the old house in Mofu, he was burned. Even so, he still took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a smile and shoved it into Ming's hand.

If the scene at that time was in front of me, that affection was a heavy trust, but now the master and servant of Mo Xuetong have a feeling of sadness and betrayal, and the feeling of being betrayed by relatives makes a few people feel heavy and sad.

Thinking of this, Ming's tears burst into tears, pushed Molan's support, and trembled slightly to hold the corner of the clothes hanging down by Xue Xuetong: "Miss, it's not the old lady who doesn't know how to deal with it, or the old lady who doesn't feel bad. It is really the wife's order that if the lady doesn't know, don't pull the lady into the mixed water, Miss Bao will be safe and secure. "

His wife's earnestly anticipating eyes were in front of him, and when Mingxiong thought of it, he felt heartache and couldn't restrain himself!

Keep her safe for the first time, and Mo Xuetong can't hide the tears in her eyes. In the last life, she really didn't know anything. She seemed to be well guarded, but she died in the hands of her closest husband. The "good" elder sister whom she trusted most was deceived, a bowl of poison was not enough, and she died without a dead body.

When the poison eroded her chest, when the flames cracked her skin, all that was left to her was the general hatred from Jiuyou Difu, the general incineration ... She was born again. I want to avenge myself and my mother-in-law, but in the end, I found that all of this was on my own ...

Ping An I, this is Ping An I want to leave to my mother!

Tears fell, and the satin quilt in front of me was inexplicably cold and heartbroken, as if I could not breathe. I thought that in this life, I had planned so carefully that I would no longer betrayed, but I still could not escape this circle. He had thought that his mother had been hiding herself from her, so that she had been kept hidden by her "peace" in the last life!

"How did your mother die?" She pressed her throat to the throat, which seemed to be breathless, but still clearly expressed her thoughts. She had been confused in the last life. In this life, she hoped Even if she is dead, she is also very clear. She really does not want the false "peace".

"Mrs. was hit by Aunt Fang's poison, that poison is beyond remedy." Seeing Mo Xuetong lower her head and shed tears, Ming Zheng was even more sad, and she found a letter from her arms. Handed it over and wept, "Mrs. said, if one day the lady notices something, let the old slave give you this letter, or else destroy it,"

No cure? Mo Xuetong bit her lip, covering the fragility of her eyes, as if there was a kind of fire and pain alternately in her chest, burning as if to be sprayed out, that kind of hatred, that kind of deep hatred. Mo Xuetong, who was once a simple and lovely girl, died long ago, leaving nothing but hatred and grief of herself ...

"Why not look for a doctor?" She heard her husky voice, as if the sand was scorching by the fire, rough and shaving her ears.

"There is no cure for that poison. When my wife learns, there is not much time, and my wife is afraid that it will affect you and the master. Therefore, I have never let people tell the master. I just hope that the lady can grow up calmly. Rich and glorious, but the wife could not think of Aunt Fang's medicine so poisonous, and the wife had not arranged everything before she died suddenly. "

Ming Yan said carefully, the crying old eyes were faint, as if seeing the lady holding the letter handed to her, the pale to transparent face with a gentle smile, even the painful body twitching However, she still firmly grasped her hand and repeatedly told her to grow up safely.

Mingyuan always believed that his wife hurt Miss, and even if she made such a decision for Miss, she had to obey his wife's orders, but for the first time, looking at Miss's sad face, Mingyun had doubts. Was the lady's decision really right? Miss, can she really be safe as requested by his wife!

"You go down." Mo Xuetong waved his hands wearily, only feeling a dizziness on his head, holding the hand of the letter for a moment, and fell weakly on the surface.

"Miss!" Moran snapped.

"Fu Ming, let's go down, I'm fine." Mo Xuetong was speechless, but felt physically and mentally exhausted, and said softly.

"Yes." Seeing her resolutely closing her eyes, Moran knew that her heart was determined, pulled Ming Cing, who was still crying, to get up, and went out.

Mo Xuetong closed her eyes, and the scenes of her childhood flashed through her childhood.

The mother ’s body was sometimes good and bad, but she was not so weak at the beginning. She was also in charge of the family ’s feed. Several aunts were also safe. Although Aunt Fang gave birth to her eldest son and eldest daughter, her father loved her mother. , Did not dare to show publicity, that winter, mother once made a piece of clothes for herself.

How happy he was at the time. Wearing that clothes, he turned around from his mother ’s face after a few laps, and then came back from the outside. He smiled cheerfully and made the bun he brought from the outside warm. Here, my father deliberately pinched one in his mouth and filled it with a bite of gravy. The delicious almost made her swallow her tongue.

At that time, I just felt that my mother-in-law must be as full of joy as myself.

Now I think of it, the poisoned mother-in-law must be pressured on the pain. Although she was poisoned in the last life, but the pain of poisoning and invasion hurt her heart, and where is the weak woman in front of the sick bed Affordable.

That's why the mother tries to sweat on her face from time to time. The cold sweats that are hurting are covered in a handkerchief, but she tells herself that she is too hot, the medicine she takes is sexually hot, so she will sweat in the winter ...

At that time, she believed so much. She also deliberately took a fan to help her mother. The mother was clearly out of breath, but she smiled and said to her that she couldn't even tell the words of her fan, let her Sit tightly and securely, don't make a mess, how young and ignorant the younger one is, you haven't found the pain you can't hide from your mother's eyes ...

Bite the bitterness under the lips, raise your eyes, and open the letter in your hand.

The letter of the familiar plum blossom in lower case is correct, and only in the last few words, began to drag out some unexplained strokes, and the tears were blindfolded. There was no outsider in the room. The combination of heart and pain Burning her heart, but she can do nothing, only tears.

"The word is my daughter Tonger: Seeing this faith will be suspicious, and Wanger will never think of her mother as a successor. In this life, the mother will be safe and happy, stay away from the royal family! Since the mother fell, she was blessed by the government of the auxiliary country. The eldest daughter of the state government marries your father, and you and your father, Qin Seyou, think that it is eternal, but unexpectedly, the situation changes suddenly, and goodness alone cannot be. I have a pitiful life, and I have no luck in this life, I ca n’t blame others, but I do n’t want to extend it to my child. When I arrive, I will take care of Jiaoer flawlessly, and put away the things of Zhuer, and do not show it to others. If someone inquires in the future, I can guarantee this ... "

Mo Xuetong was stunned on the bed, her brain was blank, her tears touched her long eyelashes but did not fall down, and slowly slid into her **** cheek. Her mother was not the daughter of the Fugong government. The mother-in-law was not the daughter of the Fu Gong government. At that time, her grandmother gave birth to a daughter, but she died unfortunately, and she recognized her as a daughter.

His true grandparents' home turned out to be King Jin!

Mother is the last daughter of King Jin!

She shivered with her hands at the bottom of her sleeves. She never thought that the Jin King who loved Meimei would be her grandparent. The Jin King who was said to be amazing and only one step away from the high position was said to be full of doors. King Jin, who escaped even the servants in the house, is said to be the king who loves his wife as his life.

How many people were killed in the killing feast thirty years ago!

I thought I was too far away from this storm, but I was caught in it.

The body leaning on the mat was stiff as if it were not herself. The sea of ​​blood was deep in revenge. The mother-in-law was still carrying such blood of deep hatred. She knew how painful her parents were, and she was also the daughter of the runaway. How desperate and sad, is it because of this that the mother has no life?

Mo Xuetong didn't know, only knowing that his heart was hurt, and his face had not always been cold and calm. He squeezed the stationery in his hand and his fingers trembled slightly!

"what happened?"

The sound in my ear seemed to be coming from outside. Mo Xuetong turned his head blankly and saw it through the tears halfway. The beautiful face in front of her was looking at her with concern, and opened her mouth, but she made There was no sound, his lips twitched, and he wanted to show a smile, and the sound of his throat gurgles like a cry, with a bit of despair and sadness.

The hibiscus flower face is fragile as if touched, it will break the essence.