Chapter 232

When Jiang Wan and Mo Wende arrive at Jiang Fu, Mo Qingyan just walks out of Jiang Sirong's yard. She looked up at the sky and didn't know why she always felt comfortable.

Maybe it's because, in my life, I solved a big hidden trouble and made full use of it.

"Yan'er, how did you come to see her? It didn't hurt there, did it? " Looking at Mo Qingyan coming out of Jiang Sirong's yard, the second lady held Mo Qingyan with lingering fear.

She went back to her yard to get something, but she didn't expect to see it. Thinking of what Jiang Sirong had done before, the second lady was afraid.

She looked up and down at Mo Qingyan for a long time, and then she was relieved.

"Second aunt, I just came to see cousin Sirong. What's worrying you? Is cousin Shirong still eating people

Mo Qingyan really felt that the people in Jiang's house were too defensive to Jiang Sirong, and a trace of pity appeared in her heart.

But soon the trace of pity was gone. "You child, be careful to sail for thousands of years. There is nothing wrong with paying more attention. "

In fact, the second lady also knows that with Mo Qingyan's temperament, Jiang Sirong must not be able to calculate her. It's not sure. Jiang Sirong has to be suppressed by Mo Qingyan.

However, these are not what she wants to care about. For the child, the Jiang family has done her utmost to do so.

"Your father and mother are already at home. Let's get there quickly." Second Madame is not entangled in this matter, she pulls Mo Qingyan to leave from here.

As for Jiang Sirong, who was shut up in the yard, the second lady had no intention to care from the beginning to the end.

Come into the living room, the atmosphere is a little dignified. Everyone was silent, and Mo Qingyan couldn't guess what they were looking at.

"Father, mother! Here you are. " Eyes "gululu" of a circle, Mo Qingyan's face with a smile, happy to call people.

Now grandfather is happy Mo Qingyan, as if she did not feel the dignified atmosphere, walked quickly to the middle of the old general and the old man.

"They are all parents of different generations, but our family is different. Well, my granddaughter is not as popular as my mother at home. "

Mo Qingyan sour said, but that tone anyone can hear is to see the joke. The old lady and the old general both laughed and looked at each other. Then they looked at Mo Qingyan:

"would you like to eat your mother's vinegar? She's our daughter, and we're naturally in pain. Don't you have your two uncles and aunts? "

"Oh, look. I knew that with a daughter, my granddaughter would not matter Mo Qingyan frowned, a pair of do not know how to do just good appearance.

All the people present laughed. Jiang Wan watched her daughter play tricks without stopping her. On the contrary, I feel that such a Mo Qingyan does not have a child's nature.

In the living room, the original incomparable dignified atmosphere was diluted slowly.

After dinner, because Jiang Wanshi was reluctant to give up, Mo Wende and his party stayed here for half an hour. It was too late to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Mo Qingyan called her eldest and second uncles to a corner alone and told them to return them to Jiang Sirong and ask for a good dance teacher.

When two people asked why, Mo Qingyan pursed her lips and did not speak. It took a few seconds to think about it. After a few days, two people would know.

The first lady and the second lady are not people who have to make a thorough inquiry. Seeing Mo Qingyan like this, they know that she has her own plan. They just agreed to come down and did not inquire about anything.

On the way back, Mo Wende and Jiang Wan were both worried. But in front of Mo Qingyan's face, so I didn't say anything.

Mo Qingyan is very keen. She realizes that they have something to say. However, since you don't say it in front of yourself, you certainly don't want to hear it.

Don't know what you don't know. When she got home, Mo Qingyan went back to her yard. Mo Wende and Jiang Wan looked at each other, and then quickly arrived at Mo Wende's study.

"Master, Yan'er is your legitimate daughter. I will never agree to marry her to the ninth prince. " Jiang Wan again in the study, mood rare some excitement.

"But that's a royal relative by law. Do you think it's so easy to quit?" Mo Wende is obviously not willing to let Mo Qingyan marry in the past.

After hearing such things, he was not very satisfied with long Tianze, so he was totally on the side of Mo Qingyan.

"What's more, there are still people in the palace who are eyeing Yan'er. If you retire from marriage with the ninth prince, then Yan'er will not be that one. "

Mo Wende's tone is deeply decadent. The title of the ninth Prince's concubine is indeed a kind of restraint to Mo Qingyan, but it is also another kind of protection.

Mo Wende didn't say it clearly, but could Jiang Wan understand it? With her silent bitter smile, the room fell into silence again."Really, is there no other way?" Jiang Wan's voice trembled. Obviously, she didn't want to push her daughter into the fire pit.

"Isn't that a peach princess? These days, isn't it said that the peach princess is a pet? How can you still miss Yan'er? "

Jiang Wan's words also have some truth, Mo Wende shook his head. "None of us knows that man's mind. We all say that your heart is unpredictable."

"Besides, how do you know that peach princess is not a substitute for Yan'er? Or is she not going to be an old love? How can women in the palace have long been favored? "

Both of them sighed deeply about the future of Mo Qingyan.

Mo Qingyan went back to her own room. Even if they didn't talk to her, it was clear in her heart.

This is why, this time, she has to help Jiang Sirong. Or, just one Jiang Sirong is not enough. Mo Qingyan eyes light sharp, want to control mo family and Jiang Fu, that also has to see her, Mo Qingyan let go!

Since one is not enough, there are only three or four princes who are threatened. She'll plug in all the people who don't worry.

Mo Qingyan thought, the bottom of the heart uneasiness was pressed down. A Nuo comes in from the door to wash Mo Qingyan. Mo Qingyan thinks about things.

"Anuo, how is the summer and winter?" Mo Qingyan think of them two, eyes can not help but change the soft many.

The two of them, to Mo Qingyan, are not just the pieces in their hands. "Don't worry, miss. I wrote in the summer a few days ago, saying that they are always ready."