Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter (PART 1)

Chapter 88: The Two Jealous Women in the Duke's Manor Inside the Study

Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun were about done with their discussion. Mo Xuemin pushed herself out of Sima Lingyun's embrace and stood up. She turned around worriedly and asked, "Our manor is but a few streets away from yours. The front door would definitely be chaotic then. There will be many who will come and even those from the neighboring manor would come over. If you appear at the front door, someone will definitely stop you and you won't be able to come to the back courtyard. Or if there are too many people and you can't leave, just take the back door. I will get the servants to open It for you."

Even though they had pretty much decided on things, Mo Xuemin still felt a little uneasy. She had always been one to consider many things. As such, she repeated her instructions to Sima Lingyun again.

"Relax, I won't forget. Your back door is closer to the ancestral hall. I will be able to get to the ancestral hall before long. When have I ever forgotten anything you told me?" Sima Lingyun stood up behind her and reached out to hug Mo Xuemin from the back with a smile. He peered over her shoulder and kissed her, speaking lazily.

It was not difficult for them to do this subterfuge. Many would come to help if something like this happened in the Mo Manor. Then, there would be a mess and no one would care about a young lady who was being punished in the ancestral hall. Sima Lingyun had gone through the back door secretly more than once, so he knew the way well.

"Relax? I really can't. If nothing happened in the day, do I still have to come over tonight?" Mo Xuemin wriggled out of Sima Lingyun's embrace and said angrily. If not for what happened in the day, she could just stay by the side and watch Mo Xuetong's disgrace.

"Min'er, how many times do I have to say this to convince you? There's definitely something wrong with that Fourth Sister of yours. Let's not talk about how my willpower is usually. When have I ever touched a little girl? Your Fourth Sister isn't very beautiful, how can she dazzle me so much for me to forget what I had to do? I watched as Mo Xuetong got off the carriage and was entangled with her instead." Sima Lingyun was very angry when he thought about this. Their plan had been going well until Mo Xueqiong appeared.

Mo Xueqiong was the least attractive of the three Mo sisters. He had seen her many times in the Mo Manor. Her eyes always glowed when she saw him and she always pretended to be gentle. This irked him very much, especially when she stood beside Mo Xuetong. How could he just let Mo Xuetong get off the carriage and be with Mo Xueqiong instead? He felt sick just thinking about it.

He truly despised concubines' daughters. An insignificant concubine's daughter had dared to covet the position as his wife. Of course, he would not say this in front of Mo Xuemin.

"I will investigate what happened with Fourth Sister. Anyway, her reputation would not be too good after this matter. If you don't marry her but married Mo Xuetong instead, she will hate Mo Xuetong. I hope that she can be stronger and not lose straightaway to Mo Xuetong. I won't pursue what happened between you two. I have done everything for you and I hope you understand my intentions." Mo Xuemin did not like the arrogance in Sima Lingyun's words.

He was just from a fallen Duke's Manor. Only someone as stupid as Mo Xueqiong would like him and treat him as a piece of treasure. However, she could not release Sima Lingyun from her grasp either right now. She naturally would not treat him badly right now. As such, she turned around and said spoke somewhat irritated. Her expression was beautiful and seductive.

"Alright, I know Min'er treats me the best. Rest assured, I will repay you. When the Duke's Manor flourishes, I will abandon Mo Xuetong and marry you, alright?"

Mo Xuemin was beautiful under the light. Furthermore, her figure was slender and curvaceous. Sima Lingyun felt heat rush up his head. He could not help but reach out to pull Mo Xuemin into his embrace. He leaned in and kissed her beautiful lips wildly while muttering gentle nothing. His hands seemed to have a mind of their own.