The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

As the sun sets, the sky is unknowingly covered with an orange-red coat, and even people's vision is a little numb. Even with 5.20 eyesight, people and things are covered with pockmarks.

No matter how unruly Mo Xin'er was, she was only a child in her teens. Under Mo Ling's aggression, her eyes turned red, she staggered back a step, her head shook like the most common rattle on the street.

"You're talking nonsense" she choked up, her eyes blurred with tears, "Xin'er doesn't have one"

"Nothing? No respect? Or do you despise the royal family?" Mo Ling smiled kindly.

Xi Mojiu stomped his feet and put his hands on his hips, "Hmph, you are just bullying me. After I go back, I will definitely ask my father to chop off your head."

Hearing this, Mo Ling glanced unexpectedly at the angry Xi Mojiu, his long eyelashes trembled, and he smiled and said, "The idea of ​​cutting off the head is pretty good."

The young man with picturesque eyebrows held an extremely bright flower in his hand, and smiled lightly. The other young man in front of him raised his chin haughtily, speaking childishly and cruelly.

Dinner has arrived, and Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu have not been seen for a long time. Yazhi hurriedly sent someone to look for them. When they arrived in the backyard, they happened to see this scene. The girl on the opposite side turned pale with fright and trembled in fear.

After all, she was a child, and her previous aura was completely overwhelmed by a few words.Mo Ling narrated the matter verbatim to Master Mo who was looking for him, implying that Mo Xin'er intended to humiliate the royal family, and this matter would not be let go.

The second lady heard the wind in the side courtyard, dropped Xiuhong in her hand in a panic, ignored the calls of the servants, and trotted all the way to the main hall, and stopped to take a break halfway because her stomach hurt, but she was afraid of her daughter Suffering, gritted his teeth and rushed to the main hall without delay.

"It's not big or small, can the Ninth Prince be slandered by a bastard like you? Go and get the family law yourself."

Before entering the door, the second wife clearly heard Master Mo's hysterical reprimand.How could a child be able to bear the Mo family's law? She secretly scolded her husband for being ruthless, and because of her fast running, she casually wiped off the beads of sweat all over her forehead.

"Master can't do it!" The second lady threw herself at Master Mo's feet, crying like pear blossoms with rain, and the hairpin stuck in her messy hair.

Seeing the savior coming, Mo Xiner's eyes lit up, and he cried excitedly, "Mother, save Xiner. Xiner didn't do it on purpose."

"Prince, Ninth Concubine, please be kind to me. Xin'er is still a child who doesn't understand anything. I beg you to deal with it lightly. The family law, how can she bear it by a child." The second lady sniffled. The people present looked disgusted with tears.

Master Mo couldn't afford to lose this man even more. He pointed at the second lady with a dark and resentful expression, "It's because of your ineffective teaching that Xiner became what he is today. You are also guilty."

Mo Ling gave a good suggestion in time, which can also be called taking advantage of the fire, "How about letting the second lady be punished instead of Mo Xin'er? Anyway, she is afraid of Xin'er's suffering, so she might as well be punished for Xin'er. After all, Xin'er is also my younger sister, a brother. I still can't bear it."

"My lord, what do you think?" Mo Ling asked Xi Mojiu, using his eyes to signal Xi Mojiu to agree.

Xi Mojiu lived up to Mo Ling's expectations, and nodded, "Yes, you don't let her hurt, you replace her. This king hates being called a fool the most, and she pointed at my nose and said it many, many times!"

The servants of the Mo Mansion held their breath and concentrated, not daring to vent their anger, fearing that if they were not careful, they would be implicated.Many of them secretly watched the second lady's jokes. She always put herself on a high airs on weekdays, and even Mrs. Zhenggong Mo didn't pay attention to her. Poor people must have something to hate, and now they have ended up like this The appearance is also what it deserves.

Mrs. Mo is gentle and virtuous. In the past few decades, she has never fought or robbed, and her attitude of making big things small and small things small makes the second wife even more proud. When Master Mo is not around, she often acts as a domineering and bullying servant. .

Now that she was overturned in the gutter, she stinks all over, and there are countless sympathizers, and countless gloats.

Even Mrs. Mo, the good old man, never showed up. The second lady might really fall for this time.

"Master!" the second lady shouted heart-piercingly.

Master Mo ignored him indifferently, turned his back and waved his sleeves "expert method"

The servants who had already prepared to be here took their posts and pulled a long bench. Two strong men pressed the second wife on it with no expression on their faces.

Don't overturn the whip and go down, the skin hidden in the clothes is immediately ripped apart, the second lady screamed in pain, whip after whip, a total of twenty whips went down.The butler wiped off the cold sweat and moved his stiff arms.

The second lady fell into a coma from the pain as early as more than a dozen whips, and the red silk dress covered the dazzling blood.It is conceivable that the skin inside is even more bloody and bloody, and I can't bear to look directly at it.

Mo Ling and Master Mo resigned, and left with Xi Mojiu first.

The second lady's beating was his warning, and it was also an example to others, to let others know that Xi Mojiu was someone they could not offend, and put away those flamboyant things.

What's more, the second wife is really rampant. When Mo Ling first came to Mo Mansion, he was afraid of being exposed, so he went to check the memory of the baby's breath planted by the door on the way back to the room to rest.

He could see the ruthlessness of the second wife. Mo Ling was an orphan before crossing, and had never enjoyed the love of a father and mother. When he saw the tearful Mrs. Mo, an unprecedented feeling overflowed his heart.

Therefore, what happened just now can be regarded as a meeting gift for Mrs. Mo, and this lesson should be put away by the second lady for a while.