"What?" Mo Tianyu's face was filled with disbelief. "Just one set of clothes?"
Ye Linlang had always been stubborn in front of him and refused to suffer losses. Now that Mo Jin Jun had fallen into her hands, how could she let her go so easily?
"I'm sure she still has evil intentions!"
Ye Linlang looked at him coldly. "What, you want to add another punishment to your sister?"
Mo Tianyu's expression froze for a moment, and then he said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! How could I think like that?"
Mo and Jin Jun were the same. At first, they didn't believe that Ye Linlang's punishment would be so simple. However, from the way she spoke just now, it didn't seem like it was fake.
Mo Jin Jun was a little uncertain as to what the ugly woman was thinking!
Mrs. Mo was afraid that Ye Linlang would go back on her word, so she quickly said, "Alright, alright, alright. I'll make a set of clothes then."
Old Master Mo was not surprised. Ye Shunyuan was a kind-hearted person. His granddaughter, who had been personally raised, was naturally not someone who would take advantage of the situation.
However, he still needed to confirm. "Linlang, are you sure you only need Jin Jun to make a set of clothes?"
Ye Linlang walked up to Zhong Rou'er and smiled. "I've never been clear about what I'm doing. I'll punish anyone who makes a mistake. Miss Zhong, am I right?"
Even though she had not been in the Mo family for a long time, she could tell that Mo Jin Jun was an idiot whose thoughts were written all over her face.
She didn't have much of a plan.
This time, she was just being used by Zhong Rou'er to take the blame for her. Naturally, Ye Linlang would not really punish her.
As for Zhong Rou'er, she couldn't run away either.
Zhong Rou'er felt guilty under her gaze and avoided her gaze. "Um, that's right. Linlang is right."
This matter could be considered to be a part of the story.
After dinner, the servant came over with three soup cups on the tray.
Ye Linlang, Mo Jin Jun, and Zhong Rou'er fell into the swimming pool. Even though they were fine, they were still stuck in the water. As such, Old Master Mo ordered the kitchen to fry the cold-filled soup in advance.
Zhong Rou'er picked up the soup cup. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ye Linlang caressing the edge of the cup and not drinking it.
Mo Jin Jun had already finished it. The bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine made her stick out her tongue.
In the face of Zhong Rou'er's gaze, Ye Linlang's lips curled into a mocking smile.
Zhong Rou'er's heart skipped a beat.
What was Ye Linlang laughing at?
Was there something wrong with the soup?
Mo Jin Jun looked at Zhong Rou'er in confusion. "Elder Sister Rou'er, why aren't you drinking it? You have to drink it while it's hot. It will be even more bitter if it gets cold."
Zhong Rou'er reluctantly replied and looked at Ye Linlang again.
She had already finished the soup, and her face had regained its coldness, as if the smile just now was just an illusion.
Mo Jin Jun urged her again. Zhong Rou'er could only suppress the doubts in her heart and raise her head to drink up the soup.
...
In the middle of the night.
Zhong Rou'er's sharp exclamation suddenly rang out on the second floor.
When they arrived at the door of the room one after another, they saw Zhong Rou'er crying with her hands covering her face.
"My face! My face!"
Madam Mo stepped forward first and pulled her hand away to see what was going on.
The next second, several servants nearby gasped at the same time.
Zhong Rou'er's face was covered with red rash, which was really scary.
Old Master Mo was awakened by the scream. He walked over with Uncle Cheng's help.
Seeing the rash on Zhong Rou'er's face, the old man looked around unhappily and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Zhong Rou'er glanced at Ye Linlang, who was standing behind her. She suddenly thought of that inexplicable smile.
It must be her doing!
"It's you!" Zhong Rou'er suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Ye Linlang. She said angrily, "You must have done something to her in the soup!"
Everyone turned to look at Ye Linlang.
Mo Tianyu crossed his arms and said, "As expected." Then, he said in a strange tone, "The bumpkin is so narrow-minded. After dealing with one, he starts to take revenge on the other one, haha."
Although he did not name her, anyone could tell that he was referring to Ye Linlang.
Mo Jin Jun was even more direct. She raised her hand and pointed at Ye Linlang. "I pushed you. It has nothing to do with Sister Rou'er. Why do you want to take revenge on her?"
The servants looked at Ye Linlang from doubt to contempt.
She was indeed a wild girl from the mountains. Not only was she ignorant, but she was also narrow-minded. Tsk, tsk.
Ye Linlang was not afraid at all. She looked straight at Zhong Rou'er and said word by word, "You didn't have any evidence to accuse me of slander. Think about it."
Zhong Rou'er was at a loss for words and could only glare hatefully at Ye Linlang.
Uncle Cheng explained at the right time, "The soup in the evening is boiled together, and the three dishes are cooked together. The three young ladies are the same."
If there was something wrong with the soup, then the three of them would suffer. There was no reason that only Zhong Rou'er had something to do.
Zhong Rou'er was still not convinced. "But in the evening..."
"It's done!" Old Master Mo paused his walking stick heavily.
Everyone was shocked.
Seeing that the old man was really angry, Mo Tianyu and Mo Jin Jun immediately fell silent.
"Go and get a doctor to come and take a look." Old Master Mo ordered Mrs. Mo.
Ten minutes later, the doctor rushed over with the medicine chest.
After a check-up, the doctor said, "It's an allergic reaction. There's no big problem. I'll prescribe some medicine. I'll be fine after a night's rest."
Hearing this, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.
"If it's serious, I don't know how long it will last."
Zhong Rou'er was still unwilling to give up, but because of the Old Master, she could only listen to the doctor.
The doctor watched her leave after taking the medicine, and the others returned to their rooms one after another.
The second floor became quiet again.
About half an hour later, Ye Linlang quietly walked out of the room and came to the door of Zhong Rou'er's room.
There was indeed no problem with the soup with a cold, but there was one dish in it that was different from seafood. If they ate it at the same time, it would cause an allergic reaction.
In order to keep her figure, Zhong Rou'er had always preferred the seafood with white protein. Tonight's dinner was to eat the Sanwen Thorns.
At this time, Zhong Rou'er had already fallen asleep. Ye Linlang wanted to go in and add some more material to her.
When she woke up the next day, she would be surprised to find that the rash on her face had not subsided!
"Isn't Zhong Rou'er the one who likes to play dirty? Let's play together."
Ye Linlang opened the door in a relaxed and silent manner. She lifted her foot and was about to enter.
"What are you doing?"
A low and magnetic familiar voice sounded behind him.
Ye Linlang paused and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
It was Mo Ling again!
She turned around and was about to speak when Mo Ling suddenly hissed.
The next moment, he grabbed her wrist and quickly returned to Ye Linlang's room.
At the same time when the door was closed, the sound of two servants talking came from the stairs.
"Miss Zhong, you eat three fish every day. Why did you forget to put the ice layer in advance?"
"Oh, she made such a scene in the middle of the night, but I didn't sleep. I completely forgot."
The sound of conversation and the sound of footsteps gradually went downstairs.