MTL - Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter-Chapter 3 First Meeting

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Updated: 2013-11-01

Everything was arranged properly, and Mo Xuetong followed the girl-in-law Moran without a delay.

Unconsciously, she has to be reborn, and she must grab all her plans before Aunt Fang fights her hard.

Mo Xuetong followed Moran out of the gate of Qin Mansion. Moran was the big ring around Mo Xuetong. Yu's face was still very decent. He heard her go out, and the people in the house did it for her. A bright car and horse were prepared, and the two men were relieved when they got on the carriage.

The carriage drove to Jumbo Pavilion, which is the place where a woman in Yuncheng likes to patronize most. Entering from the front door, passing through Jumbo Pavilion to the post station is the most secluded place recently.

Through a small alley in Jumbo Pavilion, local talents in Yuncheng will know that there is a small door there, which usually does not open, but customers who are familiar with it just have to say something to the treasurer of Jumbo Pavilion, and there is no problem in opening it. I wanted Mo Xuetong to wait there and talked to the shopkeeper, but when I saw Mo Xuetong reached out and pushed the door, the door opened.

Opposite the door is the station.

Mo Xuetong was seeing that the car and horse in the opposite station had pretended to be on the road!

Too late, Mo Xuetong put on a hood and helped Moran go out. He gave a salute to a middle-aged person who had just walked to the station car and called out, "Shibo!"

The station officer of Yuncheng was once a subordinate of Mo Huawen. He had a good personal relationship with Mo Huawen before. One of his daughters was about the same age as Mo Xuetong. Naturally, he also recognized Molan. Seeing Mo Xuetong holding Molan at the post, 愣After a moment, I immediately knew that Mo Xuetong was under the cap, and couldn't help but stop and asked Qi: "Miss Mo San, where are you going?"

"Excuse me, please send a letter for me." Moran wrote the letter.

The middle-aged person took a look and saw that the pen power above was clearly written by the old lady of the Fu Guo Government, and she didn't care if she wrote to her grandparents' home. Moran pressed the small gold seal for Mo Xuetong on the handed over documents, and the middle-aged man arched his hand at Mo Xuetong. Seeing that the hour was not early, he took the car and the horse to leave.

Mo Lan helped Mo Xuetong to return to the door. She felt that her palms were cold and sweaty. Knowing that she was weak and fragile, she hurriedly said, "Miss, you are waiting here, slaves go to call the carriage, you take a rest. , We'll get in the car right away. "

Mo Xuetong let go of Moran's hand, stood against the wall, took off the cap on her head, took a deep breath, and nodded. This is not an aisle, so you do n’t need to worry about someone coming, even the guy in the shop. It's impossible to come. Besides, she is still dressed up as a girl ring, and it is not appropriate to wear a cap with nobles to travel.

Moran was quite stable when she saw Mo Xuetong. She let go of her and walked outside the alley.

The door was hidden, and the sun was shining outside. Mo Xuetong narrowed her eyes and reached out to close the door. Then she closed her eyes with ease and rested. She rushed all the way. She was weak and really could not bear it.

Huer heard a sound of wind, something pushed in the door, moved very fast, and stretched his hand instinctively. He only heard the sound of "咦", opened his eyes, but saw a purple robe in his hand. He just stretched out his hand. It turned out that someone was caught!

Mo Xuetong releases his hands hurriedly and takes two steps back, but finds that he has reached the wall, retreats irreversibly, and suddenly looks up.

"Why, grab it and let go, so you don't regret letting go?" A rather sweet voice came over with a bit of laziness in the light coldness, as if mellow like wine, it sounded intoxicating.

The door was slightly open, just to see the man standing in front of her. The sunlight came from the door, and the handsome and enchanting man looked at him sideways.

The man is about sixteen or seven years old. He is dressed in purple, the collar is inlaid with ink, and the delicate cloud pattern is embroidered with gold threads. A thin layer of gold is rolled underneath, and a large robe is worn on him. From the open neckline of the placket, the black placket inside it is exposed, the color matching purple and black, looks both strange and mysterious.

A black long hair randomly bound a purple jade pupa, the beautiful and extreme eyebrows seemed tender and affectionate, the expression on the face seemed to be non-smile, and the narrow and phoenix eyes swept over. A kind of sinking feeling, the beauty that is as beautiful as a demon like a moon, can not be described as handsome, only feels that he is full of evil and exaggerated charm, even with the coolness of Mo Xuetong, but also can not help slightly red face, heartbeat Suddenly out of order.

This man has a charm that women cannot ignore!

Seeing Mo Xuetong not talking, he only groaned and looked at him. He seemed to have found a plaything of interest. He turned around and faced Mo Xuetong, looked her up and down, his lips were slightly curved, and he smiled. Jun Mou Shengbo: "This time I'm sending you a good thing to see, but it's too small, so why don't you grow strong?" He said, he reached out to touch Mo Xuetong's face.

If you look at his appearance, there are not many people in the world who can see it.

Mo Xuetong awoke from shock, avoiding his hand sideways, and said positively: "This boy, please take care of yourself!"

"If you are self-respecting, you won't stretch your hand to hold the boy's placket. Now the boy thinks it's pretty good, it's you, what do you resist?" The man's expression was still gentle, his voice mellow, but inexplicably let Mo Xue Hitomi felt dangerous. Seeing that he was approaching slowly, it was clear that he had some bad intentions.

"My son misunderstood. I was resting here with my eyes closed. I didn't see the boy enter the door and listen to the sounds of passing. I thought I encountered something dangerous. So I reached for the boy, where he was rude, and looked at his son Haihan." Hitomi had no retreat, took a deep breath and explained weakly.

The man in front of her had never seen her before, even if it was just an ordinary dress and could not stop his honor. A wicked smile appeared on the beautiful face, and she seemed gentle and charming, but her voice was lazy and gentle. , But there are hidden cold ice and majesty.

Mo Xuetong was crying bitterly. She didn't want to cause trouble and hid here until Moran called the car to go out. It was unexpected that she couldn't hide it. No wonder the closed door had been opened. It turned out to be intentional for others. Keep it, I knew that because I was going with Moran just now, I was far away from the wrong place.

"Dangerous thing? Are you talking about my son? When he enters the door, he pulls his robes. Now that he is dangerous, dare to ask what the intention is?" There was a burst of heat in his ear, and the man's voice was close at hand. "Why, play a game of escape with my son?"

Suddenly approaching Mo Xuetong's head turned, facing the pair of handsome and charming eyes. At such a short distance, the ambiguous breathing could almost sense the hot temperature on his body. Mo Xuetong Calm face flushed, his body stiffened, and in a panic, he turned his head and wanted to go to the side, only to find that his hands were standing in front of himself, blocking his way, as if surrounded by him in his arms general.

Feeling this embarrassing situation, Mo Xuetong's pale white face burned as if in shame.

Biting his lip, he settled his flustered mind a little, raised his face to the demon's handsome face, and said angrily, "My son, please let me go. Men and women are different at the age of seven. Isn't the son so rude?"

"Since the table is seven years old, you just pulled me over for a moment." The man said mockingly, and put his hand in front of her, but he didn't mean to let go.

"My son, I have explained it just now, but just inadvertently. Moreover, this is an aisle. My son can go, but I can't go." Mo Xuetong was slightly angry, cleared his throat, and did not flash at the man. Inevitable way.

With such a top, the man froze a little, Jin Er chuckled and smiled: "Looking at a pure little beauty that I still feel sorry for, how could such a personality."

"What kind of temper I am has nothing to do with the son, but please let the son let go, and our lady will come over in a while, and see that you are blocking me like this, and will think that I have provoked the son, and will not spare me when I return home. Mo Xuetong lowered her eyes, and said coldly, she was wearing the clothes of a girl ring at the moment, and she didn't want to have anything to do with this person, she just felt that the farther he was, the better.

"Are you a girl ring?" The man looked at her up and down again, teasing.

"If it wasn't for a girl ring, there would still be someone standing here to get angry with the son." Mo Xuetong said angrily.

"It's a pity that you should be a girl ring. Would you like to follow this boy, and no one will give you any anger, even this boy will spoil you, all right?" The words are extremely gentle, as if they are intimate lovers. In a whisper, Mo Xuetong's face burned uncontrollably.

The warm breath, like the warm wind rolling over the earwheels, as if lingering in my heart, Mo Xuetong's blushing face, and the anger could not be released for a while. The raised Yingying water eyes were all annoyed: "My son How can it be so rude? "

"Really? Isn't this son-in-law's insult to be so rude, then you mean, this son is not attractive to you!" The man's eyes were dazzling, his lips bent with a slight smile, and the bright ones could be seen Mo Xuetong's pale face.

This man is really ...

Mo Xuetong was speechless for a while, simply stopped saying anything, looked outside, bit his lip, no longer hesitated, and reached out to push the hand that was lying in front of himself. Moran had been out for a while, and was about to Here, if she inadvertently calls "Miss", her identity is leaked. This is Jumbo Pavilion. There is no guarantee that none of the people coming and going will know her. When she was in the past, she also had Make some good family ladies, such as the noble ladies and husbands in Yuncheng.

The man didn't seem to expect that she was really daring and embarrassed. She pulled herself regardless of the defenses of men and women, stunned, and watched her delicate little hands fall on his robe, and the purple that reflected was like exhaustion. The purple flowers that fall from the butterflies add a touch of vividness and beauty ...

"Badi, what are you doing, can't you come over quickly?" Huer heard a gentle voice deep in the lane.