Mo Qin was obviously shocked when he heard him say such words.
She leaned forward and got closer to Gu Shaoxuan, trying to see his expression more clearly.
"real?"
The soft fragrance of the woman invaded Gu Shaoxuan's brain, and his reaction was more than a little sluggish.
He should have backed away.
But, I can’t bear to part with it.
"Of course, keep your word."
fraud.
Mo Qin cursed secretly.
He didn't say how long we had been together.
If not for a month, just for a year.
If not for a year, then for a lifetime.
It's impossible to let go. If you want to leave, you can only——
Widowed.
The carriage drove slowly to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Mo Qin waved goodbye without any regrets, turned around and entered the door.
When the concierge saw that it was a man who was escorting the eldest lady back, he was so shocked that his eyes nearly bulged out.
This, this, if the master and his wife knew about this, wouldn't they break the eldest lady's legs?
Mo Qin returned to her yard, and the girl Xixiang was waiting for her.
The little maid was sitting at the entrance of the courtyard, her eyes red.
"Miss, you are finally back. I thought, I thought..."
She followed the Mo family's carriage back, only to find that her young lady was missing.
She originally wanted to go out, but they wouldn't let her, so she could only sit here and cry while waiting.
Fortunately, the lady came back safely.
"What do you think?"
"I thought, Miss... I lost it... Wuwuwu~"
"..."
There was no other way, so Mo Qin had no choice but to comfort the little girl.
-
Early the next morning, before Mo Qin woke up, she heard the noise in the yard.
It turned out that Mrs. Mo and Mo Simiao were here.
"What time is it now? You haven't gotten up yet? What does it look like?"
Mrs. Mo sat on the main seat, and Mo Simiao sat next to her, completely treating this place as her own room.
The original owner used to go to pay his respects to Mrs. Mo every morning, but he hasn't been there since Mo Qin arrived.
Anyway, Mrs. Mo didn't care whether she went or not.
However, she did get up late today.
Last night, I slept too late.
When Mrs. Mo saw Mo Qin dressed and came out, she gave her a compassionate look.
"Don't think that just because the emperor has given you and Prince Rui a marriage, you can be unscrupulous."
"Even if you get married in the future, you are still the daughter of our Mo Mansion. Your words and deeds represent the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Seeing that Mo Qin remained silent, the more she talked, the more addicted she became.
"Although you have an engagement, it's hard to say whether it will happen or not. It's not appropriate for you to be alone with Prince Rui and come back so late!"
It’s hard to say whether it will work or not?
Mo Qin raised his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Mo who was talking enthusiastically.
The emperor has granted marriage, is it possible that she still wants to do something else?
"Serving people with sex, your sex fades and your love fades. In order that you will not lose the face of our Prime Minister's office in the future, I specially hired a nanny to teach you etiquette."
Have you ever said that about your daughter?
Israeli servant?
Which of her eyes saw her doing such a thing?
"Qinqin, mother is doing this for your own good."
Mrs. Mo said she was tired and stopped to take a sip of tea.
Mo Simiao smiled slightly from beginning to end, looking like a good girl.
"Sister, don't worry, I will also study with you."
After all, she was going to marry the sixth prince in the future, so she had to learn the etiquette in the palace early.
The two of them took turns to perform.
Mrs. Mo finally felt relieved after holding in her breath all night.
At this time, she was in the mood to look at the house.
This look is incredible.
Was this house robbed?
Why are there no useful ornaments?
There are only some things that I usually use that are still good.
Mrs. Mo's brows knitted together. If the people outside knew about this, she didn't know how they would spread the word about her as the mistress of the house.
She didn't care before, but now that Mo Qin has become Prince Rui's fiancée, she still has to work hard to save face.
"What's the matter? You are also the first lady in the house, so the house can't be too shabby. I will send someone to select a few items from the warehouse and deliver them over in a while."
She learns the rules and collects things.
The things were delivered on the same day. This time, Mo Qin did not touch the things, but placed them in the room.
To be honest, she didn't think she looked good when she was naked.
What's more, she is not so short of money now.
It's just that he is still very poor.
The rules were learned the next morning.
From then on, every morning, Mo Qin had to learn the rules with Mo Simiao.
In the afternoon she would slip out of the house and do business.
Who made her poor?
The first batch of drawings she sent over have been made into ready-made clothes and started to be sold.
The effect is very good.
Although she is not making a fortune every day, she can still be considered a little rich woman.
But, I can’t start buying skirts just yet.
Mo Qin drew some more drawings and the business was on track, so she didn't need to go to the store often.
Just wait to get paid.
As for expanding the business territory?
Not interested in.
As long as she has enough money to buy a dress.
Aren't you tired after making so much money?
-
On this day, Mo Qin went to the store and walked around as usual before going home.
As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Mo Simiao sitting in her yard.
Ever since Mrs. Mo came that day, her yard has been taken care of inside and out.
The flowers and plants are growing more regularly, but they are not as lush and vibrant as before.
Mo Simiao was sitting in the yard like this, and the flowers were blooming more beautifully than her.
"Sister, where have you been? Why...are you dressed like this?"
So, what is it like?
Aren't these clothes pretty good?
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. She looks good no matter what she wears, Mo Qin thought narcissistically.
Mo Qin straightened her sleeves and wore such simple and easy-to-movement clothes. Not only did it not compromise her beauty, it actually made her a little more heroic.
Mo Simiao thought about the purpose of coming here and suppressed the discomfort in her heart.
"Mom said that we will have a day off tomorrow. We don't have to learn the rules. We can go out to enjoy the flowers and have fun. You will come with us."
Flower viewing tour?
Mo Simiao came here specially to wait for her here just to talk about this?
What made her even more confused was that before Mo Simiao left, he asked her what she planned to wear to play out tomorrow.
Mo Qin:?
When asked what she was wearing, could it be that she wanted to learn from her master?
It wasn't until the next day when she saw Mo Simiao who was wearing exactly the same clothes as hers that she fell silent.
Two women wearing the same cyan clothes and about the same height were standing together.
That picture...
Just, a little green.
However, Mo Simiao looked surprised at the clothes the two of them were wearing.
"Oh, what a coincidence. We are actually wearing the same clothes today. We are really like sisters."
Mo Qin:?
Didn't you do it on purpose?
Although I don’t know where she knew that she would wear this dress today.
This incident of matching shirts was definitely a deliberate plan.
She bet on a pack of spicy strips, out-of-print spicy strips for 50 cents.
I just don’t know what Mo Simiao has in mind.
Not only do the two have the same clothes, but their hairstyles are also similar, except for the hairpins on their heads.
It's very twin.
