Chapter 212

"Master, master! Now that the rain is pregnant, the master must be responsible for the rain. " The third aunt cried and fell at the foot of Mo Wende.

"Hum! Isn't this evil being very dissatisfied with my father? I'd like to see how she ends up in this situation. "

Mo Wende's anger didn't disappear at the moment, especially though his third aunt had already shown her Softness, Mo Qingyu, though pale, still stood there stubbornly.

Clearly in the mind already had already had the number, but actually still refused to admit own mistake. In the bottom of his heart, Mo Wende's dislike for the eldest daughter added a little bit.

Mo Qingyan has never thought that, with Mo Qingyu's temperament, he should have made such an identity. There was no such thing in the previous life!

Although Mo Qingyu was not at ease in his previous life, he still honestly listened to his father's arrangement and married an honest family. His husband served as a modest official in the imperial court.

Now with his rebirth, is the fate of the people around him changed so much? Mo Qingyan's eyes have a look of surprise.

But it's not the time to study these things. Mo Qingyan moved his eyes to Mo Qingyu's abdomen, as expected to see there has been slightly raised.

Mo Qingyan can't help but draw a sneer at the corners of her mouth. It's really deep that Mo Qingyu is hiding. The child must have been stable for three months.

But she has no brain! Now playing her good card like this is her own choice. Mo Qingyan is also too lazy to interfere in the voice.

You know, when Mo Qingyu was punished for kneeling in the ancestral hall, Mo Qingyan had already said a lot about this aspect. It's just that Mo Qingyu didn't listen to a word!

"Master, it's meaningless to investigate this matter for a long time. Let's think about how to solve this problem. "

Even if the third aunt is stupid, she also knows that the Royal people will not let their flesh and blood flow outside. So at the moment, the only way to calm down Mo Wende's anger is to mention it.

Sure enough, Mo Wende sighed and said nothing more. And Mo Qingyu although at the moment know his father said something reasonable, but still foolishly chose to believe in long Xiwei.

What's more, she chose to give her body to long Xiwei. She still remembered that long Xiwei was still shirking.

Mo Qingyan but at this time suddenly thought of a thing, complexion can not help but become very ugly. She looked at Mo Qingyu and could almost conclude that this woman must be an abandoned chess piece.

She sighed and said that she thought so because of the death of her family in summer and winter. Long Xiwei is not a good man!

Therefore, when Mo Qingyan looks at Mo Qingyu, her eyes are filled with compassion.

She always knew that man was cruel and cruel. How could such a person tolerate this child?

And Mo Qingyu originally intended to show soft, just looked up on the face of Mo Qingyan. Did she see pity on her face?

Mo Qingyu's anger at the bottom of his heart couldn't be controlled again. Can't help sneering, is she pitying herself? What I'm thinking of is the prince's child.

What pity do you have? If Mo Qingyan really has a compassionate mind, it's better to take pity on yourself! After all, when she becomes the crown prince, she will never let go of Mo Qingyan easily.

This man is a disgrace that he can't erase in his whole life! And her position she knows, even if it is into the prince's house, how she toss about is also a side imperial concubine.

If it is not because Mo Qingyan blocked his own legitimate daughter's road, how could he not be the crown princess? But what's in the way?

She had already thought of everything in the future. She really can't be the crown princess, but the Queen's position is not necessarily. After all, as long as the accession to the throne, there is no need to be restricted by these identities.

At that time, even if you use some means, you can always let the emperor promote yourself to Queen. What's more, her birth is the first of the third generation of the Lord.

As long as the birth of a son's identity is incomparable. As for the possibility of having a daughter?

Ha ha, Mo Qingyu has never considered that this baby in his belly will be a daughter.

"Father, my daughter has been kneeling for a long time. The child in the stomach has already reached the limit. This is the Royal child, and naturally there is no room for any slip up. "

Mo Qingyu thought in this way, and he was more peaceful. What's more, at present, she really needs to use the power of the Mo family to enter the prince's house.

So when talking to mowende, although the tone is not very good, it is not bad.

"Evil girl! You "Mo Wende understood her meaning, just want someone to lift her from the ground and let her sit down. Mo Wende was flushed by her anger and his neck was thick.

Just wanted to say, "you have no better devil in your stomach!" It is reasonable to think of what Mo Qingyu said.After all, how to deal with the Royal baby's inside. One of his courtiers, even the father of the rebellious daughter, was not qualified to deal with the royal children.

Finally, Mo Wende just sighed heavily. He could see that the elder daughter's heart was not in Mo's house for a long time.

But there's nothing wrong with it. Since she doesn't want to stay at home, she can just leave. Mo Wende thought, also did not have the mind to continue to teach her.

"You, help your pregnant daughter back to her room. Naturally, I will go there in person. What is the result? I will tell you when I come back

Mo Wende pointed to the third aunt and waved his hand. His face was very painful.

The third aunt got the order and quickly got up to help her daughter kneeling on the ground. Before she left, she glanced at him as if to say something.

However, in the end, she didn't say anything and left here with her daughter.

"Now that everything has been dealt with, let's break up. Today's things, remember to give me rotten in the stomach. If there is any news outside, don't blame me for being merciless to you. "

Seeing that Mo Wende has dealt with this matter, Jiang Wan, who has been standing behind Mo Wende in silence, makes a voice.

The servants who can bring them to the ancestral hall are loyal to Mo's house. At the moment, the cold light in Jiang Wan's eyes and the momentum emanating from her body make these people dare not look directly.

So they all knelt down on the ground: "slaves dare not!"