Unexpectedly, after Su Qiaohui glanced at Mochou like that, she smiled and said, "Qian'er's temperament has become a lot more cheerful. I think I can take Huanyu and the others to play, so you don't have to worry."
The more Su Qiaohui said there was no need to worry, the more worried Mo Chou felt.
Su Qiaohui is also aware of this. She has lived in the inner courtyard for a long time and has held the key for many years. She is also well versed in the art of killing people's hearts. She smiled lightly and said: "I felt a little cold just now. I remembered that there were still people in this room.
There is a quilt, Mo Chou, please go in and take it out for me!"
There was a smile on her face, but Mochou was a little nervous in her heart. She had just seen Su Qiaohui's action of opening the lock, and she knew that Su Qiaohui had always had some skills and knew how to act like the mistress of the house. If she really
The only thing we need to do is to get the bedding, Ping'er can come alone, why do we need to bring so many maids and women.
Moreover, it is now the Dragon Boat Festival, and the weather has already warmed up. The thickness of the bedding in each room is very suitable. How could it be cold?
When Mo Chou thought of this, her palms became sweaty. Needless to say, there must be some undisclosed secret hidden in the house, and that secret must be related to her.
And in Mingzhuang, the only person who can be related to her is Yun Qian.
Mochou's heart felt cold, and she looked at Su Qiaohui with a pair of beautiful eyes. Su Qiaohui hated Mochou's eyes the most. Since she was a child, she felt that Mochou's eyes seemed to be able to speak.
Now that he is old, even though he was tortured by her in every possible way in the early years, his eyes are still so smart!
She knew that it was Mochou's eyes that hooked Yun Jingyan into bed that day. She wished she could pluck out Mochou's eyes, but she also knew that she couldn't do that today.
When Yun Qian's scandal is exposed, she can gouge out Mochou's eyes any way she wants.
Seeing that Mo Chou was immobile, she said in a strange tone: "Why, now that I have the middle feeder in my hand, I can't even support you? Even if the master and mother pamper you, in the end you are just a concubine.
! And the word "concubine" sounds very nice, but in the final analysis, she is just half a slave! You'd better know your identity clearly."
Mochou was very clear about her words and had never had any other thoughts. She just wanted her and Yun Qian's mother and daughter to be safe. But Su Qiaohui hadn't said such words to her for a long time.
She knew very well what it meant when she said it.
She put her hand gently on the door, and her face became a little pale at this moment.
Su Qiaohui saw Mochou's look and knew that Mochou must have guessed something. She felt happy in her heart. She sneered and said: "It's just taking out the bed and bedding. Why should sister Mochou do this?"
She turned her head and said to Ping'er: "Give the lantern to Third Yiniang."
Ping'er responded, but Mochou didn't answer. Shu Yue, the maid beside her, took the lantern.
Mochou took a deep breath, knowing that no matter what kind of trap Su Qiaohui set for her in the house today, she would have to jump down.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she pushed the door open and led Shu Yue in.
She was afraid of seeing a certain scene, but she also knew that escaping was not the way to solve the problem. No matter how scared she was, she had to face it! When she thought about it, her hands stopped shaking so much.