C12 (1/2)

Mo Ningxue cupped her fists, and laughed shamelessly, feeling both joy and happiness.

A strange expression appeared in Mo Zhiling's eyes, and she looked at Mo Ningxue with an even more probing gaze — —

In the late spring and early summer, the weather was just right. It was warm and not irritating.

After Mo Ningxue left the great hall, she walked towards the Third Madame's Zuo Wan Ning's' Wan Qiu Pavilion '. Third Madame was a gentle and quiet girl. Before she was married to Marquis Mo, she was a lady of a noble family, so she did things with a sense of propriety and had a very good heart. What was even harder to come by, was that Third Madame liked poetry, and was a very talented girl.

The environment of the pavilion was elegant and beautiful. There were all sorts of flowers growing outside, but the flowers were all of a pale pink color. From this, it could be seen that Third Madame was a very elegant and pure girl, she did not like the color of beauty.

Just as Mo Ningxue walked to the entrance of Wan Qiu Pavilion, she was spotted by the servant girl of the Third Madame, her tranquil and tranquil face carried a faint smile, and she bowed to Mo Ningxue. Good day, Second Miss was just talking about you to Miss Chuyao, the attendant will go and report now.

Mo Ningxue had yet to speak, but the attendant had already walked in quickly to inform him.

Just as Mo Ningxue wanted to enjoy the sight of these pure little flowers, the attendant had already ran out.

Mo Ningxue nodded and followed the servant inside. The furnishings inside the house were pure and clean, giving off a fresh feeling. After entering the room, she heard Mo Chuyao's cute and lovely voice. Mother, I'll bring you to the palace next time too, alright?

Third Madame laughed from the bottom of her heart, Chuyao, you, you think that the palace is like our garden? You want to enter as you please?

Third Madame, Second Miss has arrived — — The servant stood outside the screen and did not enter.

Third Madame slightly sat up, looking at Mo Ningxue who had walked in. The peaceful and gentle woman's face had a smile on it;

She was quiet and beautiful, but her face was somewhat pale, like a slightly withered snow lotus.

It was said that he almost died in childbirth when he gave birth to Mo Chuyao, and was saved by the precious medicinal ingredients that Marquis Mo had brought back.

Marquis Mo was old, and yet he was so outstanding. Excited, he couldn't help but feel touched, and so he treated Third Madame with extreme gentleness.

Yuqing has seen Sanniang. Are you feeling better? Mo Ningxue smiled slightly, pretending to be gentle and virtuous as much as possible.

The servant quickly went back and prepared tea for Mo Ningxue.

Un, Sanniang's body is better now. I heard from Chuyao just now that you are entering the palace too? Third Madame's face had a faint surprise, but after seeing Mo Ningxue nod her head, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. Chu Qing, what a good child. He had to understand how to improve. She was slowly growing up to become the Mo Chuqing that would not be bullied.

Mo Ningxue smiled sweetly. Her pretty face had forgotten to adorn her bashfulness and had also forgotten to hide her usual disrespect.

Sure enough, the ugly duckling wanted to play the role of a noble white swan. In the end, his hands and feet would be exposed.

Third Madame was startled. This Mo Chuqing seemed to be different from usual, she used to be bashful and bashful, but today, for some reason, she seemed crafty and cute.

But she had changed, and she was good. Her previous temper was simply too disadvantageous.

Thinking about it this way, Third Madame didn't feel anything, and was even secretly happy about Mo Ningxue's change.

Mo Chuyao smiled sweetly, revealing two pink dimples. The two little braids were also very cute. When the time comes, I'll take you to see my big brother …

Mo Ningxue also dotingly smiled and touched her little face.