When such rumors spread, Mo Qianxue's first suspicion was Zi Nu. After all, although she acted well with Luo Zhirou, she could never deceive Zi Nu.
Mo Qianxue went to Yunguang Pavilion angrily.
But when they arrived at the place, Mo Qianxue was immediately dumbfounded.
Zi Nu and Ye Yu were both sleeping on the table. Beside them was a pile of scattered papers, with copied and uncopied family rules on them.
Looking at it like this, Zi Nu must have been copying all night.
Mo Qianxue was naturally unwilling to give in. She stepped forward and pushed Zi Nu, but Zi Nu said in a daze: "Father, I have reflected on it more than a hundred times, and there is still more than two hundred times left..."
After saying that, he fell back to sleep.
Ever since he was young, Zi Nu’s reflection has been to copy the family rules, and he has already made a habit of copying them.
Mo Qianxue didn't believe that Zi Nu had done this.
After all, apart from Li Sanqiu, Luo Youwei should be the only one who knows about this matter.
But isn’t Luo Youwei crazy?
Could it be... He Tiantian?
The more Mo Qianxue thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. After all, in her opinion, He Tiantian was not a good person.
Thinking of this, a vicious plan gradually took shape in her mind.
Mo Qianxue fell ill.
High fever persists.
Huichun Hall was also helpless, so Luo Zhirou had no choice but to send someone to invite Jiangnan.
This is a trap devised by the mother and daughter. Once Jiang Nan comes to see a doctor, he will become someone who attempts to do evil to the princess.
At that time, Jiangnan had only two choices, one was to divorce and marry the princess, the other was to be criticized by thousands of people and despised by thousands of people.
It's a pity that Jiangnan will not visit the doctor within seven days.
He is a good boy. Grandpa Sanping said that he would not visit the doctor for seven days or one day earlier.
But Mo Qianxue has been ill for five days, and with the previous two days, the seven-day period has arrived.
On the eighth day, Jiang Nan still went to see the doctor.
While he was still on the road, Mo Qianxue had already received the news and made preparations.
She tore her clothes to pieces and hid them under the curtains in rags that were not enough to cover her body. She would only wait for Jiang Nan to appear, and she would implement her plan and then give He Tiantian the most vicious revenge.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Mo Qianxue tightened her grip on the tattered skirt, waiting for someone to approach before she would rush out.
The footsteps gradually approached and stopped in front of the curtain. Mo Qianxue took a deep breath and reached out to pick up the curtain.
Unexpectedly, someone opened the curtain before her.
Mo Qianxue, who had been prepared for a long time, was stunned at this moment.
"Is it you?"
The person who came was the white-faced scholar whom she was going to throw a hydrangea to on the first day.
The scholar glanced at her nonchalantly and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the legendary Princess Qianyue? Her breasts are a bit small and her waist is quite thick."
Mo Qianxue didn't expect that a scholar could say such words, and she was stunned.
But the scholar looked at her and shook his head, "I heard that you have been slept with by bandits? Normally, girls have to be hanged or something, so why are you so embarrassed to stand in front of the public and throw hydrangeas?"
Mo Qianxue suddenly became playful, wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes, and said: "This is someone's deliberate frame-up. It's nothing. When the young master said this, Qianxue was very sad..."
The white-faced scholar laughed and was about to speak when he heard footsteps coming from outside.
There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Nan's voice came from outside the door: "Is there anyone here? I'm here to treat your princess."
His voice immediately shocked Mo Qianxue. If Jiang Nan saw this situation, He Tiantian would probably win this game again.
"Don't come here!" Mo Qianxue's voice, accompanied by her extremely quick movements, dragged the white-faced scholar down onto the bed.
It's just that she forgot that this sound was also the secret code for her and Luo Zhirou's appointment. As soon as she heard this sound, more than 20 people rushed into the originally empty courtyard and went straight to the dormitory, shouting "Young disciple! Where are you?"
run!"
Jiang Nan froze at the door and looked at Jiang Xiao who was walking with him. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Grandpa Sanping said he couldn't go to the clinic for seven days. I've done the math. Today is indeed the eighth day! Could it be that his old man made a mistake in his calculation?
Like him, the maids and women were also stunned, even Luo Zhirou was stunned at the door.
Jiang Nan was still outside the door, why did Mo Qianxue shout out the code?
The scene was awkward for a while.
Just when they were all awkward in place, another voice came from the room, "The princess doesn't want it!"
Um?
Why is it a man’s voice?!
Luo Zhirou suddenly became anxious and quickly ordered: "Quick! Look what's going on!"
The maids and mothers swarmed up, pushed Jiang Nan aside, and then pushed open the bedroom door.
This situation is really frustrating.
Their princess was half-dressed, which they had expected, but they did not expect that there was a man in the room, and his clothes were torn, exposing half of his shoulders.
That doesn't matter, what matters is that both of them are on the ground, Mo Qianxue is riding on her, and her posture looks like that of a bully trying to steal a good man.
"Princess! Just let me go! I've already told you, I've already been engaged, I really can't marry you!" The white-faced scholar began to cry first.
Luo Zhirou suddenly became furious.
This guy is really a mean person. He said this, but in fact he forced himself into this posture, and now he is still holding his waist tightly and refuses to let go!
Such a gentle and innocent face of his was really ruined!
A sly light flashed in the white-faced scholar's eyes, then he pushed Mo Qianxue away and hurriedly tugged at his torn clothes, "See no evil! Hear no evil! I didn't see anything, I didn't do anything, Jun
Lord, you can't do this!"
He wants to run...
But things have reached this point, how can Luo Zhirou let this last victim go?
She said angrily: "Catch him! Report to the prince!"
Mo Qianxue glanced at Jiang Nan who was standing far away at the door, her eyes full of resentment.
The white-faced scholar was tied up by the maid and mother-in-law, but his mouth was very flustered and there was a trace of amusement in his eyes.
Jiang Nan looked at this scene and felt that something was not right.
"Princess, I'd better go back first." After thinking about it again and again, he finally said.
Luo Zhirou looked at him angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Doctor Jiang is an important witness and must be kept!"
Jiang Nan looked at Jiang Xiao and whispered: "Go back and tell my wife."
In order to avoid the Luo Youwei incident from happening again, Jiang Nan took Jiang Xiao with him whenever he went to the clinic.
Since Jiang Xiao was such a little guy, no one stopped him, so He Tiantian quickly got the news.
Like Jiang Nan, she always felt that something was wrong with this matter.
She hurried to the palace.
On the street, there was a man sitting in a corner, with a rag spread out in front of him and a pile of rags that he called treasures.
Seeing He Tiantian's carriage leaving, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.
When He Tiantian arrived at the palace, Mo Qianxue and the white-faced scholar had already been taken to Mo Lanye's study.
Jiang Nan was standing awkwardly in the courtyard. When he saw her coming, he quickly recounted what had happened.
"Daughter-in-law, I always feel like something is wrong." Jiang Nan looked confused.
He Tiantian glanced at the study door and frowned, "The palace is heavily guarded. How did that person get in? Since he could escape the guards and get in, how could Mo Qianxue hold him down? He would also be easily beaten by a group of maids and women.