Mother's Chosen Master

Aunt Lian's orchard has never been so lively...

The sky was much brighter, but the rain showed no signs of stopping.

Jingtong took down the beads, bowed to Master Qingshuang's tablet, pushed open the door, picked up the oil umbrella by the wall, and slowly opened it, the raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, falling crisply.

She knew that everyone was waiting for her now.

Qiu Mo saw Jing Tong's figure from a distance, her eyes dodged, and at this moment a pair of hands held her.

"You, the umbrella is crooked, don't turn around and catch a cold."

I really want to hug the person in front of me and tell her that she made a mistake before, but I'm afraid it's too late.Qiu Mo didn't know that the person in front of her looked at her with tenderness and pity in her eyes.

"I've been waiting for a long time, everyone."

Jing Tong walked to the middle, let go of her hand, the umbrella fell, and the sharp edge of the Tianluo sword pointed directly at the group of people at the moment.

"Look, she, Mo Yunxuan, isn't self-inflicted, what is it!" Someone in the crowd took the lead and yelled, and Jingtong couldn't hear what they were talking about, but the atmosphere was heated up first. , One by one looked filled with righteous indignation.

"Murderer, murderer, murderer..." You said one sentence to another, and soon, the slogan was unified and the song was repeated.

"Hey, you lunatics, what nonsense are you talking about? If you dare to come to our Mo Yunxuan to make trouble, first ask about the knife in my mother's hand!" The fat lady held up the kitchen knife with full posture.

"Why did you run here?"

"Why can't I come, the orchard belongs to you alone? It belongs to us big guys."

Huo Qinglian saw that her whole body was soaked, and when she spoke, her whole body was trembling with emotion, and she couldn't laugh if she wanted to laugh, so she was very moved. Because several jars of hot sauce approached, when they were young, they didn't like each other. Later, a friendship developed out of nowhere. It's all because of that guy!

"Fat Aunt Lian, back off." Jingtong said in a low voice.

"Everyone, Jingtong dare to ask, why do you call us murderers. Is there any evidence for this statement?"

"master!"

Qiu Mo shouted, Jing Tong glanced over, and made her silence again.

"Don't try to deny it, how many pairs of eyes have seen that many people died in your Mo Yunxuan, isn't it fake? If you didn't do it, who did it? Who has the ability to commit crimes in Mo Yunxuan? I Look, this is a good place to bury corpses, right?"

There was another unified voice below.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, go find it, and admit it when you find it, how about it?"

"Master!" Qiu Mo dropped her umbrella and rushed to Jing Tong's side, grabbed her arm and shook her head.

Glancing at her, she withdrew her hand indifferently, and Jingtong withdrew her sword at the same time, "Please go ahead. Oh, yes, I can lend you a shovel."

"But, if there is nothing, what should you do?" Jing Tong calmly wiped off the rain on her face, and glanced at them coldly.

"That's up to you, of course."

"Very good, you can start now." Jing Tong turned around and asked, "Aunt Lian, the tea should be ready."

"Well, come on, let's all go inside and have a cup of hot tea. Warm up!"

Qiu Mo was still lying on the ground alone, and Ren Yuzhu refused to get up no matter how much she tried to persuade her. Jing Tong held the teacup and looked out the window, still showing no emotion on her face.

Yu Zhu knelt beside Qiu Mo, holding her umbrella carefully, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The fat aunt gulped down her tea, and slapped her palm on the table, "I'm so mad, look, how many flower bones they have ruined, and those fruits are still fresh."

"Don't be angry, Aunt Fat." Jing Tong was still standing at the window, and she didn't turn around when she spoke. She looked at Qiu Mo kneeling in the rain outside the window, "Let's just plant flowers and fruits."

The garden was turned into a mess by them, Jingtong looked at the pits one after another, clenched her fists, calmed down her emotions, and then went out to negotiate with them again.

The leader of the gang took the lead in shoveling for a long time, and carefully searched back and forth many times. How could there be nothing?He was a little guilty, and under Jingtong's gaze, he dropped the shovel and smiled, "Master Xuan, did you offend me today?"

Just a word of offense, and you just want to take everything away?

"Take care of this place properly. Also, don't get together again and get entangled with us. I know exactly what you want to do."

"Yes, yes, I would like to follow Master Xuan's instruction."

Without looking at him again, Jingtong turned to Qiumo, grabbed the person on the ground, and couldn't help but say that she was pulling her away. The person being pulled was lost and didn't resist, but was anxious for Yuzhu, followed all the way, and finally Still locked out.

"If we hadn't found the body buried in the orchard earlier, Mo Yunxuan's reputation would have been ruined by today's disturbance. It's what you want to see!"

"No!" Qiumo knelt and moved her knees, raised her head and looked deeply at Jingtong, "Master! Are you still willing to give me a chance to explain?"

"You said."

Qiu Mo's mood fluctuated greatly, she opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know where to start, Yu Zhu rested her head on the door frame silently, she was concerned about the people in the room.

Perhaps, it all started with meeting Nangong Tingting and suspecting that she had something to do with Lan Chuxiao.On weekdays, I intentionally pay more attention to her, and the more I get to know her, the more I can feel that she is different. After getting along for a long time, Qiumo gradually developed some different emotions.

But now she clearly knows that this thought is called jealousy.

I can't explain clearly, but she doesn't hate Xiao Mo, and even likes her a little bit. She has the same childishness as Xiao Ou, mischievous, and interesting to talk. She is carefree like no one else, her eyes are clear, and happiness can be seen in her eyes. It is something she once had a long time ago. She is very clear that what is lost will never come back, but she stubbornly wants to have it all again.

Therefore, the light in Nangong Tingting's eyes and bright smile hurt Qiumo's heart unconsciously, without any reason.

Later, once she was immersed in the hidden weapon and couldn't figure it out, but Nangong Tingting easily solved it, which made Qiumo jealous and doubted her identity even more.

"What do you say have anything to do with what happened in the garden?"

"When you and Xiaoyan left Mo Yunxuan last year, I met an old man who often came to sell old books..."

Everything was deliberately arranged. Aunt Sun was ordered by Nian Shang to get close to Qiu Mo of Mo Yunxuan. It is what they Yan Mojiao is best at. The book she got was actually a gift from Aunt Sun, but what she didn't expect was that this book came from Wei Zhen, Lan Zirui's mother. When she was young, she watched her mother write it with her own eyes, so she took out the book that day Come on, she recognized it at a glance.

"That book later fell into the hands of Yan Mojiao. Sister Lan was very strange at the time. How could you have it?"

"Master has suspected me for a long time?"

Jing Tong shook her head, her tone of self-blame, "It's because I didn't care enough about you, and I hastily told you to deal with Houshan's body, so I didn't ask any more questions."

"I think, you must have confided a lot of things that you haven't told us to a stranger, so that the other party can take advantage of it and talk to you, right?"

"Master, I'm obsessed with ghosts, and it's all my fault. But I really didn't expect what happened today, she meant..."

"Haven't you put it down yet, to Lan Chuxiao?" Jing Tong interrupted, she had already arrived at what Qiu Mo wanted to explain, otherwise she would not have taken a step forward, first found a few corpses in the orchard and disposed of them in advance, otherwise After being found by them today, within a few days, Mo Yunxuan will become the object of the whole world's spurning, all doubts and attacks will come, Nian Shang and Mo Yunxuan, no, it should be the master, what is the deep hatred?The seemingly meaningless things she did all involved Mo Yunxuan, and Mo Yunxuan was definitely one of her goals.

Qiu Mo clutched her heart, she was ashamed, for Lan Chuxiao did not save that day, saw him that night, heard him say sorry, she was not as embarrassed as before.

"You still wanted to kill him?"

"Yes, but I actually saw him, but I didn't have the courage. After all, I'm not so cruel."

"I did something to hurt Mo Yunxuan, so I can't stay here anymore?" Qiu Mo couldn't bear it anymore, silent tears fell drop by drop, and the people outside the door also cried.

Jingtong sighed, and helped the people on the ground, "Qiu Mo, I never wanted to drive you away. You must be very panicked too. You did something wrong when your head was hot, and when your head gradually cleared up, you figured it out. , You are also afraid, and dare not tell us."

"It's all right now, there's no need to worry about it anymore, that is, when Sui'er comes back, you just have to treat her better. As a teacher, I just ask for this little bit, can you agree?"

"Yeah." With tears all over her face, she crashed into the arms of her master, Qiu Mo felt that after years of ups and downs, someone finally appeared to drag her out of the deep sea.

At the inn, Nangong Sui Ting, who had changed into the bridegroom's wedding gown, was handsome and extraordinary, "Mother, do I look good? Mother, why don't you smile. Mother, let me tell you, I will definitely be lucky this year!"

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Does this chapter feel a bit incomprehensible, there has been foreshadowing, but it is obvious that it is not written!