Rebirth of the Heiress Counterattack

He never thought that the relationship between Song Hang and Mo Ziyu would be so close. From the first time they met, it was a bureau, a carefully planned bureau.

It's also because he never knew how to ask everything, didn't know that there are actually many bad people in the outside world, and didn't know that the vows between men can't stand the time.

Tears remained unconsciously. Mo Zifeng only found out when he was so hot. After wiping it off, it was as if nothing had happened.

It's just that he didn't know that this action was being watched by Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu didn't know what the princess was looking at, but he knew that the princess was not very happy, it must be something bad, and as a subordinate, he shouldn't care about it, but the prince I said that the princess must help him solve any difficulties. In Ah Jiu's view, this is no longer a difficulty, but a sadness, and it must not be solved.

Ah Jiu's eyes are very good, and he saw what was written in the letter, it was actually about Mo Ziyu and Song Hang.

Why does the princess want to investigate these?If Mo Ziyu Ah Jiu can understand, then Song Hang...

Could it be that they met each other in the imperial city?There are weird!Ah Jiu felt that it was necessary to report to the prince, but why did the princess know Song Hang because she lived in seclusion?Ah Jiu had great doubts in his heart.

Mo Zifeng carefully read a few pages of paper, his heart was already shattered, the beautiful first love is so unbearable, let alone his own brother.

How could this make Mo Zifeng not chill?It would be very sad if he was not prepared for such a result in his previous life, but now all the truth is in front of Mo Zifeng, and Mo Zifeng can't bear the blood.

No matter what happened in his previous life, he never shed tears. Even if his hands were chopped off and left on the street, he felt that as long as he lived, it might be too smooth now. Thinking of what happened to him, Mo Zifeng left those memories for himself. Sad tears, to commemorate and remember that you should not trust others too easily, you must learn to see, listen, and think.

After calming down, Mo Zifeng burned all the paper in his hand, and burned it clean, as if saying goodbye to the past.

After three days it was all over.

Mo Zifeng didn't know what kind of face he should use to face Mo Ziyu, was it hatred?Is it disgust?Or indifferent?

He doesn't know, but Mo Zifeng knows a little bit, he wants to save Mo Ziyu and Song Hang's life so that they can enjoy their own suffering in the previous life.

Death is the easiest way to escape, isn't it?

"Master, what are you cooking? Huh? You've eaten all of this bag of candied haws... Erbao still wants to taste it. Didn't you say to leave a bunch for him?"

When Mo Li came to deliver something to Mo Zifeng, he found a fire in a basin in the house, thinking that the young master was burning things. In fact, he could just do these vulgar words. The young master is not suitable to work hard now that he is waiting to be married.

Mo Zifeng curled his lips and didn't say anything. There are no real candied gourds, but he couldn't explain it to Mo Li, so he had to bear the name of greedy mouth.

"The wife of the second room said that the young master is getting married, and she has nothing to give away. I hope the young master will not dislike the things in this box."

Mo Zifeng froze for a moment, Qin Shi gave him something?

Maybe not many people in the Mo Mansion are really happy about getting married. Even though the father gave something, the real thought in his heart is that he still doesn't want to join the royal family. After all, he participated in some things at the beginning.

Mo Ziheng didn't have anything on hand, but he still pooled money to buy himself a good set of the Four Treasures of the Study, which made Mo Zifeng at a loss for what to say, and now even the Qin family...

This made Mo Zifeng even more chilling towards Li Shi. His biological mother is not as good as an outsider, haha.

"Well, young master, in fact, Erbao and I also have a gift for you, just... um... just..." Mo Li scratched his head and said in embarrassment.

"En? You also have? But where did you get so much money?" Hearing what Mo Li said, Mo Zifeng was a little curious. Not much, what can they buy.

Mo Li blushed and said: "What the young master said is that we don't have much money, but we also want to join in the fun. This thing must be done by the young master himself."

The more he talked, the more curious Mo Zifeng became. He spread his hands and said, "Bring it."

Mo Li originally thought that his young master would definitely refuse, but who would have thought that he would be so straightforward, and he could see that there was expectation in his young master's eyes.

In fact, this thing is not really a gift from them, because the last step has to be done by the young master himself.

Mo Li took out something wrapped in red cloth from his body and gave it to Mo Zifeng.

Mo Zifeng opened it and saw that it was a needle and thread and a cloth end. Mo Zifeng looked at Mo Li not quite understanding.

"The slaves wish the young master and the prince to grow old together and give birth to a precious son early. The young master must personally get this thing." Mo Li explained as if he saw Mo Zifeng's doubts.

Have to come by yourself?Mo Zifeng took a look and found nothing.

"What do you come in person?"

"Of course the purse was made by the young master himself."

etc?What did Mo Li just say?Purse... how can he make a purse, and isn't it a gift for him?Why should he do it himself?

"We specially prepared this for the young master and asked the young master to give it to the prince."

Mo Zifeng was very depressed by Mo Li's act of taking it for granted.

Bai was happy, it turned out it wasn't for him.

Mo Zifeng said depressedly: "Why did you prepare this thing for me?"

Didn't it mean a gift? Why was it given to Jun Moqing?And I have to make things myself.

Seeing that his young master didn't understand, Mo Li said: "Since ancient times, there has been a custom of giving purses to people you love, in the hope that they will last forever. We thought that the young master must not be able to make purses, so we prepared the materials and asked someone to help. , Teach the young master, the young master naturally needs to do it himself, "What kind of intention..."

What does he have in mind for Jun Moqing? Of course, there is no way to tell Mo Li about these things, so he can only keep silent.

In Mo Li's eyes, his young master must be shy.

"Young Master, I know that it is a bit too feminine for a man to do these things, but the mind does not distinguish between men and women. I also know that the young master will not be able to talk about whether it is good or not, but the slave thinks that it is not good, my lord." Will like it too."

"That's what I know..."

Mo Zifeng really can't, he is really anxious to death.

"It's okay, the little wedding, the servant told her to go."

Before Mo Zifeng could speak, Mo Li ran away without a trace.

"Wait…"

Mo Zifeng is really suffering and can't tell, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, this is also the wish of Moli and Erbao. I hope he and Jun Moqing will grow old together and live in harmony.

It's this handicraft or something... It's really hard for him.

When Xiaoxi was called, she was still a little confused, but when she found out that it was for the young master's affairs, she felt that she had to help.

Back then, the young master helped her even though she was still in trouble. Xiaoxi felt that she had no skills, so she helped out in the kitchen, so she was quite happy to be able to use her.

"Xiaoxi, I don't know how to make a purse at all, let alone making a purse, I don't know anything about handwork... And... it's been three days..."

Mo Zifeng is the one who holds the pen, how can he know these things, and it is indeed something that girls know every family, and it is really a bit rushed for three days, especially for the young master, but Xiaoxi is an expert.

"Young master, don't worry, this servant will take care of it for you, just help me."

"Master, Xiaoxi is an expert, so don't worry about this matter with her."

Mo Li and Xiao Xi sang together so that Mo Zifeng couldn't say anything to refuse, that's all, it's just a purse, and he might not be able to use it.

……

"Making purses, really?" Jun Moqing was taken aback when he heard the news.

"Subordinates dare not lie, indeed."

Ah Jiu didn't come to report this matter, but he naturally said it when he saw it.

This was beyond Jun Moqing's expectation, but he was quite happy in his heart, but not long after he was happy, he remembered another thing Ah Jiu said.

This Song Hang Lord Mo Qing didn't care about it at first, isn't he just a person who hangs out with Mo Ziyu, and it will be fine to dismiss it casually at that time, but it is different now, being missed by his wife, this Song Hang must not be simple.

"Go and check, don't miss it."

……

On the other side, Song Hang was looking for a yard.

Song Hang feels that it is still a bit difficult to buy a yard with the money in his hand, and the rent cannot be satisfactory.

It is not too urgent that he still has some time, Song Hang thinks he will always find a suitable one.

Thinking about it, he unconsciously walked to the door of a gambling house. Song Hang had no interest in gambling, so he might as well go whoring, but he couldn't stand the water spirit of the two little brothers standing at the door, and his brother kept screaming , Song Hang walked in obsessively.

Not to mention that Song Hang was lucky to have a beautiful woman to accompany him. He hardly lost and won a lot.

Although Song Hang doesn't gamble much in gambling, he understands that gambling for a long time will lead to loss, so he wants to withdraw immediately after winning some money. Now Song Hang, who is accompanied by a beautiful woman, feels very happy.

Bringing the two little beauties Song Hang went back to the inn very proudly. As for the search for the yard, he may have forgotten it to the back of his mind, but he didn't know that he had a small tail.