Ever since Tuoba Jing fled that day, he had never appeared again.

Su Mo Yun's eyes were clear as he leisurely enjoyed this rare moment of leisure. It was just that this state of hers was broken when he paid his respects to the Old Ancestor the next morning.

Ning Xinyuan.

The people of the Su Clan gathered together in a rare sight. Even the aunt who lived in seclusion and had been widowed for many years had appeared.

Su Mo Yun drank his tea quietly, he did not want to get involved in this mess.

But many times, things couldn't be avoided just because one wanted to.

Su Yeyue was sitting next to the mistress, trying to amuse her. With just a few words, she was able to make the old lady smile.

However, in the next moment, his voice changed as he said, "Old Ancestor, when I went to see my second sister yesterday, I realized that there isn't even a decent maid in her room. I have to boil a pot of hot water myself."

The Grand Matriarch's face darkened. "Lady Fang, is this true?"

Despite being called out by name, Lady Fang didn't panic at all. She had already told her about this long before she left the sect.

Nodding her head, Lady Fang replied, "Mother, don't be angry yet. Originally, after Shuang Luo passed away, I wanted to send a few girls over to Mo Yun, but she said that she would be more at ease by herself. She said that she wanted to pick out a maid herself, and I had no other choice."

Su Mo Yun looked at the Fang family's people meaningfully. She dared to lie in public like this and push everything to him.

It seemed like he still did not have a long memory of what happened last time!

The Grand Matriarch asked, "Mo Yun, is it like this?"

Shangguan Qing Lan cut in, "Sister has always been aloof, and likes this unique style the most. Is there even a need to ask?"

Su Mo Yun looked at her and gently smiled, "Cousin is right, the girl beside me was originally just Shuang Long, but now that she is gone, I am temporarily unable to find her. This matter is not urgent, let's talk about it after we find her."

She had two sons and a daughter. My daughter, Su Yu, had married the Southern Marquis, Shangguan Lou, and after a few years, when the Southern Marquis passed away, she didn't want to marry again, so she took her young daughter back to the general's estate to live with the princess.

Shangguan Qing Lan was the daughter of her aunt and the Southern Marquis, and she had always been favored by the Grand Preceptor's wife. Even if she talked back to her elders, no one would dare say anything with the Grand Preceptor's protection.

Sure enough, the Grand Matriarch scolded him, "Stop messing around!" For a young master to not even have someone by his side who can be used, what kind of logic is that! "

Su Mo Yun lowered his eyes and did not say anything, waiting for Su Ya Yue to make her move.

Since she mentioned it, she must have set a trap for him.

Su Jingyue consoled the Grand Matriarch, "Old Ancestor, my granddaughter told you not to be angry. If you get angry, then isn't it your granddaughter's fault? Your little sister has always loved peace and quiet. It's not like you don't know about it. "

Thinking of what the Seventh Prince had said to her, the Grand Matriarch lectured sincerely, "At your age, you should be lively, wear some fresh clothes, and flirt with butterflies. Look at your clothes. "Lady Fang, please make two sets of gorgeous clothes for each of these maidservants so that I can enjoy myself."

A dim light flashed across Su Jingyue's eyes and she frowned slightly, "Old Ancestor, you only remember to make clothes for my little sister, what about me? I came to accompany you early in the morning, but when it comes to making clothes, you don't remember me. "

The Grand Matriarch laughed heartily. "You're the smart one! "Yours, there's no one else in this house, but my Sister Yue's clothes!"

"That's more like it." Su Yeyue raised her head and pointed at Qiuju, "Why don't you give my maidservant to your little sister?"

"How can this be?" The Grand Matriarch retorted, "Your mother specifically picked this maid for you. How could you give it to Mo Yun? "She wants to pick a maid. There are so many servants in the mansion, you can pick any one of them. How could she steal your servant?"

Su Jingyue refused and continued, "Old Ancestor, as the eldest young mistress, how can I remain indifferent when seeing that my little sister has no one to serve her? I know that my little sister has always loved writing and writing. Don't worry, I am a good servant girl when it comes to grinding ink.

Without waiting for Su Mo Yun's reaction, she said, "Qiuju, what are you still standing there for? Did you not hear me, did you already give you to your sister?"

"Yes, this servant will definitely take good care of Second Miss from now on."

Qiu Ju stood behind him. Su Mo Yun laughed coldly, he really did not have any status in the house, he actually did not even ask for her opinion, and had openly stabbed a nail in his side?

Then let's see who this nail is!

With the conclusion settled, the Grand Matriarch didn't say much. She just poked her in the head and said rather helplessly, "You, are just a kind person. Fang Clan, in two days, head to the palace to meet your Imperial Consort and see if you can get a female official to come back. Sister Yue'er is already big, so it's about time for you to hurry up on some things. "

Lady Fang's face lit up. "Yes."

Imperial Concubine had long wanted her to bring back a female official from the palace, but there were three misses in the mansion. She was afraid that if she brought them back, she would make her mother-in-law unhappy, so she didn't dare agree. Yet now, his mother-in-law took the initiative to bring it up. This was indeed a happy occasion.

Su Jingyue tugged at the Grand Matriarch's clothes and said coquettishly, "You actually think that Sister Yue is big?" Do you dislike Sister Yue'er? "

"Yeah, it's time to marry Sister Yue'er out!" The Grand Matriarch laughed.

Shangguan Qinglan's eyes reddened as she looked at them talking and laughing. She shouted angrily: "Grandmother, I want a female official too."

Su Yu Ruo glared at her daughter, "Shut up! Mother, the Azure Mist is still young and cannot be used as a female official. "

"Sister Qinglan wants a female official? Why don't you wait for the female official to arrive and have her teach at your residence while you and Mo Yun listen? Just to be my partner. " Su Guanyue said in a considerate manner.

"Then it's settled. Fang Clan, you can enter the palace today."

"Yes."

"Go busy yourselves. You don't need to stay with me, this damned old woman, all day long."

"I am willing to accompany you." Su Jingyue leaned on the mistress' shoulder and smiled sweetly.

"Alright, let's go."

A few people filed out, and Su Mo Yun walked behind the crowd, sighing silently to himself, not knowing when this kind of day would end, could it be that he would have to spend his entire life here, marrying and having children?

Too terrifying!

"Sister Mo Yun!" Su Yeyue ran over to him.

Su Mo Yun frowned and looked at her, "Sister, is something the matter?"

Could it be that the morning's moths were not over yet?

"Little Sister Mo Yun, I'm here to explain to you. Don't take what Mother said this morning to heart. She was forced to do so."

He's actually here to act?

"What did aunt say?" Su Mo Yun pretended not to know anything and asked.

Su Jingyue's face was stiff and a little awkward, "That's right. Mother said she was going to give you a maid, so I asked her about it." When I went out this morning, I asked mother for a few maidservants for you. Only then did she remember that she had forgotten to find one for you. You don't blame me, do you? "

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