Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script
Chapter 36 My sister wants to be a queen 3
Chapter 36 My sister wants to be a queen 3
Mo Simiao was wondering why the room was so simple when she heard this.
In this mansion, when would anyone dare to speak to her like this?
Even those concubines, concubines and concubines who hated her in their hearts were respectful on the surface, let alone this "beautiful" sister-in-law.
Seeing that Mo Qin dared to treat her like this, her expression changed, and she was about to cry, feeling extremely wronged.
"Sister, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? We are sisters of the same mother."
My dear sister, this is ironic.
Compatriots of the same mother, but the treatment is very different.
It doesn't seem to be soft, but it seems to be mocking.
"So, what's the matter?" Mo Qin put down the book in his hand.
There is nothing to say about things, but there is no efficiency at all.
It's been a long time since I entered the door, and I haven't said a single useful word.
Just, very annoying.
Mo Simiao's crying was stuck in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, he didn't know whether to cry or not.
Why is Mo Qin acting weird today? In the past, she was afraid that she would do something wrong and offend her parents. No matter how sad she was, she never said a serious word to herself.
Which time is not careful.
"It's like this, sister, the emperor's birthday is coming soon, shouldn't we all go to the palace to attend the birthday banquet?"
Mo Simiao looked at Mo Qin's expression, trying to guess why she was so abnormal today.
"Mother asked us to go to the streets tomorrow to buy some jewelry and makeup. Besides, the season is about to change, and we need to buy some new dresses."
Of course, I mainly bought it for myself, not for Mo Qin.
The amount of new clothes Mo Qin buys in a year is not as much as she buys in a month.
"Okay."
Shopping for clothes, of course!
It just so happened that she had no money on hand and wanted to buy clothes again.
Isn't this sleepy to send a pillow.
"Then let's talk about it, let's go together tomorrow morning."
It's fine if you don't refuse, if you don't go with her, how can you clearly see how much you are loved?
Every time I call Shang Moqin together, I just pull her to make a comparison, as a foil.
Mo Simiao was in a slightly better mood, and every time she came to Mo Qin's yard, she felt refreshed physically and mentally.
Everywhere in this desolate and shabby courtyard reminds everyone that she, Mo Simiao, is the only jewel in the palm of the prime minister's mansion.
"Sister, your house is too... shabby. A few days ago, my father and mother sent people to my yard to send a lot of decorative flowers and plants." Mo Simiao's tail was almost raised to the sky.
"How about, let me send some to you. Anyway, there are too many, my side." Mo Simiao deliberately paused, "I can't put it down!"
The girl sitting on the soft couch flipping through the book raised her head, her eyes fell on Mo Simiao, and she smiled.
"Okay, then thank you sister."
There were also people rushing to send money.
Don't be in vain.
Please don't be polite, send some more.
Mo Simiao froze, she could hardly believe what she heard.
it is good?
Also thank her?
Obviously, when she said this before, Mo Qin was envious and sad, and then rejected him with great backbone?
"Sister, do you agree?"
She couldn't believe it, so she asked again.
Mo Qin smiled and nodded, "Yes, thank you."
The ending sound rose slightly, obviously with a little girlish playfulness.
But no matter how she heard it, she felt a bit cheap?
The words that are spoken, the water that is poured out.
Mo Simiao really doesn't lack these things, at worst, go back and pick some that she doesn't like, and send the ones that are eliminated.
It seems good to let her use things she doesn't want?
She comforted herself like this.
Mo Simiao said some other words, either being perfunctory by Mo Qin, or being very angry.
It was really not a pleasant experience, and Mo Simiao left after not staying for long.
Xixiang stood aside and watched the whole process, not to mention how happy she was.
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"Second Miss, Eldest Miss is too much. You went to find her in person, why is she acting like this? She still keeps...running on you."
Mo Simiao's maid defended her.
"Maybe my sister is in a bad mood."
Mo Simiao was absent-minded.
What's so good about her, so what if she is prettier than herself, so what if she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
Isn't the father and mother the one who loves the most?
Look at the poor look in her room, it is not as valuable as a decoration in her own room.
Thinking of this, her mood improved a lot.
When the servant girl heard this, she felt very upset.
"Miss! If you are so good-tempered again, the eldest lady will climb on top of you!"
The servant who trimmed the flowers and plants in the garden couldn't help but slander when he heard this.
The eldest lady was originally the elder sister of the second lady.
Not only the first daughter but also the eldest daughter.
It should have been on top of Second Miss.
"Then, are those things still... delivered?"
"Send! Of course."
I said I would give it away, so there is no reason to go back on it.
The little maid looked bitter, as if asking her to pay.
"Miss obviously dances so well, and she keeps practicing all day long. Why is it that only the eldest lady can dance at the birthday banquet? I think your dance is much better than the eldest lady!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Simiao let out a stern voice, "I envied my sister for this matter, so I practiced it secretly, how can I tell it outside?"
"Besides, how can my dance be compared with my sister's?"
In just a few days, the fact that the second miss envied the eldest miss, practiced dancing secretly, and danced better than the eldest miss, spread among the servants in the mansion.
As it was passed on, it reached the ears of several concubines.
A certain concubine couldn't help but sneered.
"Hey~ With her dilapidated body, even if she trains for a lifetime, she can't surpass the elder sister."
"She, Mo Simiao, really dares to say it."
It's not that she likes Mo Qin so much, but that Mo Simiao's treatment is really enviable.
If the eldest lady who is outstanding in all aspects is favored, that's fine, but it happens to be the useless Mo Simiao.
Does this make people not jealous?
-
The next day, Mo Qin got up early, washed and dressed.
The carriage had already been prepared and was waiting outside the prime minister's mansion.
When Mo Qin arrived, Mo Simiao hadn't arrived yet, so she got into the carriage first. There was a lot of space inside the carriage, and the seats were all covered with soft blankets.
Lean on it and read comic books.
It's so uncomfortable.
Mo Simiao arrived late.
"My sister won't blame me, I'm not in good health, so it's always difficult to get up early."
Mo Qin glanced at her, her face was ruddy and she didn't seem to be in bad health at all.
Still, it doesn't matter.
Mo Simiao still needs to pay for things later, Mo Qin forgives him for being late, "Then can we go now?"
"Yes, yes."
Obviously this is what Mo Qin should look like, but why does she always feel that something is wrong?
The carriage moved slowly.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
Mo Simiao had nothing to say, she pinched the small handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms in her hand, and looked at the book in Mo Qin's hand expectantly.
She really looked like an obedient younger sister.
However, this is all pretend.
(End of this chapter)
Mo Simiao was wondering why the room was so simple when she heard this.
In this mansion, when would anyone dare to speak to her like this?
Even those concubines, concubines and concubines who hated her in their hearts were respectful on the surface, let alone this "beautiful" sister-in-law.
Seeing that Mo Qin dared to treat her like this, her expression changed, and she was about to cry, feeling extremely wronged.
"Sister, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? We are sisters of the same mother."
My dear sister, this is ironic.
Compatriots of the same mother, but the treatment is very different.
It doesn't seem to be soft, but it seems to be mocking.
"So, what's the matter?" Mo Qin put down the book in his hand.
There is nothing to say about things, but there is no efficiency at all.
It's been a long time since I entered the door, and I haven't said a single useful word.
Just, very annoying.
Mo Simiao's crying was stuck in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, he didn't know whether to cry or not.
Why is Mo Qin acting weird today? In the past, she was afraid that she would do something wrong and offend her parents. No matter how sad she was, she never said a serious word to herself.
Which time is not careful.
"It's like this, sister, the emperor's birthday is coming soon, shouldn't we all go to the palace to attend the birthday banquet?"
Mo Simiao looked at Mo Qin's expression, trying to guess why she was so abnormal today.
"Mother asked us to go to the streets tomorrow to buy some jewelry and makeup. Besides, the season is about to change, and we need to buy some new dresses."
Of course, I mainly bought it for myself, not for Mo Qin.
The amount of new clothes Mo Qin buys in a year is not as much as she buys in a month.
"Okay."
Shopping for clothes, of course!
It just so happened that she had no money on hand and wanted to buy clothes again.
Isn't this sleepy to send a pillow.
"Then let's talk about it, let's go together tomorrow morning."
It's fine if you don't refuse, if you don't go with her, how can you clearly see how much you are loved?
Every time I call Shang Moqin together, I just pull her to make a comparison, as a foil.
Mo Simiao was in a slightly better mood, and every time she came to Mo Qin's yard, she felt refreshed physically and mentally.
Everywhere in this desolate and shabby courtyard reminds everyone that she, Mo Simiao, is the only jewel in the palm of the prime minister's mansion.
"Sister, your house is too... shabby. A few days ago, my father and mother sent people to my yard to send a lot of decorative flowers and plants." Mo Simiao's tail was almost raised to the sky.
"How about, let me send some to you. Anyway, there are too many, my side." Mo Simiao deliberately paused, "I can't put it down!"
The girl sitting on the soft couch flipping through the book raised her head, her eyes fell on Mo Simiao, and she smiled.
"Okay, then thank you sister."
There were also people rushing to send money.
Don't be in vain.
Please don't be polite, send some more.
Mo Simiao froze, she could hardly believe what she heard.
it is good?
Also thank her?
Obviously, when she said this before, Mo Qin was envious and sad, and then rejected him with great backbone?
"Sister, do you agree?"
She couldn't believe it, so she asked again.
Mo Qin smiled and nodded, "Yes, thank you."
The ending sound rose slightly, obviously with a little girlish playfulness.
But no matter how she heard it, she felt a bit cheap?
The words that are spoken, the water that is poured out.
Mo Simiao really doesn't lack these things, at worst, go back and pick some that she doesn't like, and send the ones that are eliminated.
It seems good to let her use things she doesn't want?
She comforted herself like this.
Mo Simiao said some other words, either being perfunctory by Mo Qin, or being very angry.
It was really not a pleasant experience, and Mo Simiao left after not staying for long.
Xixiang stood aside and watched the whole process, not to mention how happy she was.
-
"Second Miss, Eldest Miss is too much. You went to find her in person, why is she acting like this? She still keeps...running on you."
Mo Simiao's maid defended her.
"Maybe my sister is in a bad mood."
Mo Simiao was absent-minded.
What's so good about her, so what if she is prettier than herself, so what if she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
Isn't the father and mother the one who loves the most?
Look at the poor look in her room, it is not as valuable as a decoration in her own room.
Thinking of this, her mood improved a lot.
When the servant girl heard this, she felt very upset.
"Miss! If you are so good-tempered again, the eldest lady will climb on top of you!"
The servant who trimmed the flowers and plants in the garden couldn't help but slander when he heard this.
The eldest lady was originally the elder sister of the second lady.
Not only the first daughter but also the eldest daughter.
It should have been on top of Second Miss.
"Then, are those things still... delivered?"
"Send! Of course."
I said I would give it away, so there is no reason to go back on it.
The little maid looked bitter, as if asking her to pay.
"Miss obviously dances so well, and she keeps practicing all day long. Why is it that only the eldest lady can dance at the birthday banquet? I think your dance is much better than the eldest lady!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Simiao let out a stern voice, "I envied my sister for this matter, so I practiced it secretly, how can I tell it outside?"
"Besides, how can my dance be compared with my sister's?"
In just a few days, the fact that the second miss envied the eldest miss, practiced dancing secretly, and danced better than the eldest miss, spread among the servants in the mansion.
As it was passed on, it reached the ears of several concubines.
A certain concubine couldn't help but sneered.
"Hey~ With her dilapidated body, even if she trains for a lifetime, she can't surpass the elder sister."
"She, Mo Simiao, really dares to say it."
It's not that she likes Mo Qin so much, but that Mo Simiao's treatment is really enviable.
If the eldest lady who is outstanding in all aspects is favored, that's fine, but it happens to be the useless Mo Simiao.
Does this make people not jealous?
-
The next day, Mo Qin got up early, washed and dressed.
The carriage had already been prepared and was waiting outside the prime minister's mansion.
When Mo Qin arrived, Mo Simiao hadn't arrived yet, so she got into the carriage first. There was a lot of space inside the carriage, and the seats were all covered with soft blankets.
Lean on it and read comic books.
It's so uncomfortable.
Mo Simiao arrived late.
"My sister won't blame me, I'm not in good health, so it's always difficult to get up early."
Mo Qin glanced at her, her face was ruddy and she didn't seem to be in bad health at all.
Still, it doesn't matter.
Mo Simiao still needs to pay for things later, Mo Qin forgives him for being late, "Then can we go now?"
"Yes, yes."
Obviously this is what Mo Qin should look like, but why does she always feel that something is wrong?
The carriage moved slowly.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
Mo Simiao had nothing to say, she pinched the small handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms in her hand, and looked at the book in Mo Qin's hand expectantly.
She really looked like an obedient younger sister.
However, this is all pretend.
(End of this chapter)
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