"My good third brother said he came to see my good eldest brother. When he entered the door, he moved a little fiercely. He was also afraid that something would happen to my good eldest brother. And when he saw Ling Fengyan together, the three of them naturally smiled and thought it was nothing. It didn't happen!" Feng Juoran smiled brightly, reached out and closed the window, and what happened next was nothing to see. Unexpectedly, Miss Ling Er was still eating from a bowl, looking at what was in the pot, so what happened next You can add some more colors to this...
Mo Xuetong didn't want to pay attention to him, but she couldn't resist her curiosity. When she saw him lighting the candle in the room, he turned his head and smiled at her. The smile was as evil as any devil. Under the flickering candlelight, the beautiful boy looked like a demon. His temperament had some gentleness that he didn't usually have, which made people's face feel slightly hot involuntarily. He simply changed the topic, turned away in panic and pretended to look at the nine-fold screen on the other side as if nothing had happened.
"The King of Yan and Miss Ling Er are a perfect match. The Queen is supporting King Yan. Why can't she help them? Why can't she act like Miss Ling Er and the King of Chu..."
This scene is really funny to talk about. King Yan is like a husband who caught his wife having an affair, but King Chu obviously does not have the consciousness of an adulterer.
Just then King Yan rushed in with an angry face. Ling Fengyan stood up suddenly in fright, causing Feng Juexuan who was holding her sachet to almost fall down. Speaking of which, Feng Juexuan was still at the highest level and was not caught at all. Feeling embarrassed, Bao let go of the hand holding the sachet with a smile and greeted King Yan as if nothing had happened.
It seemed that the person who was ambiguously involved with Ling Fengyan just now was not him!
Mo Xuetong didn't know what to say. What did the queen think? It was really...
"The Empress is not willing to let such a beautiful niece go to waste. Ling Fengyan is not the only concubine in Dingguo Palace." Feng Juoran curled her lips and smiled pointedly.
Seeing the playful expression on his handsome and enchanting face, Mo Xuetong suddenly understood what he meant. Thinking of the possibility, she raised her eyes in disbelief, blinked her long eyelashes, and asked in astonishment: "Empress, what are you doing?" Are you trying to use a honey trap?"
"If the third brother ascends to the great treasure, he will definitely have to rely on the power of Duke Zhongding's palace and the queen's power in the palace. Moreover, the third brother himself is from the Ling family. The reason why he has been able to survive in the palace for so many years is not because of the queen. Therefore, He would never dare to offend the Queen and the Dingguo Palace behind the Queen. Even if Ling Fengyan could not marry him, the Dingguo Palace could choose another legitimate daughter to marry. The connection between the third brother and the Dingguo Palace It won't break. Whether Ling Fengyan or not is not a problem at all, but the big brother is different..." Feng Jueran picked up the teapot on the table, poured two cups with a smile, and held the cup. He turned around and walked to the small case, placed a cup in front of Mo Xuetong, then sat down again and smiled.
"The Queen wanted to use a beauty trap to let Ling Fengyan enter the Chu Prince's Mansion, or maybe it was for a back-up, so the Queen let Ling Fengyan go shopping with the King of Chu today, look at the lights, and let the King of Chu marry Ling Fengyan. , in the future, Ling Fengyan can be informed of what happened in Prince Chu's Mansion. With Ling Fengyan as the traitor, King Yan's victory will be even higher!" Mo Xuetong's watery eyes flashed, and he understood what he meant. Meaning, he smiled wisely and took it.
His eyes flickered, a bit naughty.
The two of them were sitting very close, and Feng Jueran could clearly feel the faint fragrance coming from Mo Xuetong's body. The fragrance seemed to be mixed with many kinds of flowers. It was light yet fragrant, unlike anything he had smelled before. The scent made him feel itchy in his heart more than those scents. The smile in her eyes was cunning, without the vigilance and alienation just now. She was so agile that it made people feel soft. The inexplicable wind made her calm and steady heartbeat skip. The rhyme.
"But Ling Fengyan obviously doesn't think so!" With a concluding sentence, Feng Juoran ignored the inexplicable panic in his heart, took a deep breath, and simply ignored this strange feeling.
"Miss Ling Er is a smart person, and she doesn't want to become the queen's chess piece, and it's also a useless chess piece." Mo Xuetong pursed her lips and smiled knowingly. She seemed to be normal now. Suddenly she thought about this It was already very late. If Mo Lan and the others didn't go back, something would happen if they got up to see if she had kicked off the quilt in the middle of the night and found that she was not there.
"Your Highness, let's go back!"
"Does the injury still hurt?" Feng Jueran did not embarrass her, but asked softly by the candlelight.
"Fortunately, it's okay!" The injury is not serious, it's a little painful, it's just a little inconvenience, and he doesn't feel anything else. It's just that he was stabbed just now. Although he is wrapped in a wound cloth, he doesn't know what's wrong with him. It fell involuntarily on Feng Jue's sleeves. It was hard to see anything under the cover of the wide sleeves, and I didn't know how badly he was injured!
"Don't go out these two days. Have a good rest at home. I'll find some good medicine when I go back. I'll just make the medicine into pills and bring it to you, so that you won't have to boil the medicine again and let people find out." He felt her concerned eyes on him. Feng Juoran was extremely helpful on his wrist, and his handsome face instantly burst into laughter.
He still has a conscience, so he just rushed over in a hurry.
"I'm fine. Just rest for two days. Your Highness, it's better not to go out these two days!" She saw that Feng Juoran had already publicized the fact that Feng Juoran was stabbed and injured. There must be a lot of things to deal with in the past few days. Since After seeing his ambition, of course he understood that the path he was taking was dangerous. He had already been injured, and he didn't want to be his hindrance. Of course, he still had some selfish thoughts in his heart and didn't want to get too involved with him.
His matter is really a serious matter of beheading. Whether it succeeds or not is not the business of one family. Don't be dragged into such a whirlpool again without avenging your own revenge. She came out today because she was bored with what happened during the day and wanted to vent. She just wanted to break all kinds of constraints to relax herself, so she went out with him regardless of the rules. After she woke up, she felt very confused and confused. It's hard to explain clearly at the moment.
I touched my head and frowned, wondering if I was right or wrong today!
Feng Juoran sent Mo Xuetong back to Qingwei Garden. He only said "take care of yourself" and turned to leave without saying more!
Looking at the fleeting figure outside the window, Mo Xuetong closed the window silently. She was held in his arms just now, and the smell of blood was clear between her nose. She secretly reached out and touched his sleeves, and the sticky It was sticky. Now that I raised my hand, I could still clearly see the color of blood on it and the strong smell of blood.
There are some things she doesn't dare to ask! So even though she knew that his wound was open and bleeding, she didn't dare to ask any more questions! She even dared to get too involved with him.
Wiping the blood on her hands with a handkerchief and putting it aside, she bit her lip, took off her coat, and got into the bed. It was very cold in the bed. She had just come back from outside and was not warm either. Her shivering curls were curled up, and one of her feet Carefully reaching down, she found the heater that Mo Lan had inserted for her in the corner. The heater was still hot. Although it was not very hot, it was the only warmth she had now.
When he encountered this warmth, he took a long breath, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, but couldn't fall asleep.
He was injured, and it was not serious. The most important thing is that the injury was caused by him. He did not rest even after being injured, and even watched the fireworks with him. Even though Mo Xuetong had always been very cold-hearted, she felt very sorry in her heart. Especially just now, I had been hesitating about the harm to myself after getting involved with him.
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Turning her head sideways, she pulled the heater over and hugged her in her arms. The kind of warmth she wanted to absorb most. On such a cold night, such a touch of warmth, even though it was small, became her only support. She longed for warmth but was afraid of it. The heater was too hot, so I kept kicking it aside at first.
Is this how I feel about Feng Jueran now
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I didn't know if it was because I vomited blood. Even though I took Feng Jue's wound medicine, I still felt uncomfortable in my throat. I simply got up to drink water. I couldn't see clearly in the dark and bumped into the corner of the table. .
"Miss, do you want some tea?" Mo Lan's question came from outside, followed by the sound of getting up.
"You don't have to get up, I've already finished drinking." Mo Xuetong said softly, stopping Mo Lan from getting up. She didn't really drink, but she just felt that she couldn't sleep. If she didn't do anything, she would feel very uncomfortable.
"You can still drink the tea when it's cold. I'd rather help you change it to something warmer." The sound of Mo Lanji's shoes could be heard outside, and he was obviously worried about Mo Xuetong drinking cold water.
"Goodbye, I'll drink it when I get up again. I'll just be more careful in the future. Go to sleep!" Holding her sore foot, Mo Xuetong returned to the bed and said softly, it's very cold outside, Mo Xuetong Lan Ruo only put on some clothes when she got up. In this winter, it was easy to get sick. Moreover, she didn't really want to drink water. After being hit this time, she diverted her attention and no longer wanted to drink water.
"Then, next time Miss drinks water, be sure to call a slave. The weather is bad and Miss is weak. Don't be sick even after the Chinese New Year." Mo Lan hesitated for a moment, but even though she was not in bed yet, she paid special attention to her. .
"Okay!" Mo Xuetong replied obediently.
I lay down touching my feet. I didn't know whether I was hurt by being hit, diverted my attention, or really tired. After a while, I fell asleep in a daze.
She must be asleep now, but Prince Xuan Feng Jueran is not asleep yet.
Not only did he not fall asleep, but the servants and maids stood there serving the blood in the basins of Jinwei Pavilion. They did not dare to show their anger, for fear that an inadvertent incident would disturb the injured His Highness and startle him. , then it is inevitable to die!
King Xuan was out looking at the lights today, but he was assassinated. Such a big news had already reached the palace. Emperor Zongwen was furious on the spot and sent four imperial doctors to treat the seriously injured King Xuan. He went to see King Xuan privately. But the lamp was not mentioned at all, and the other two owners of the palace were unable to sleep that night because of their partiality.
While discussing countermeasures with his staff, he was paying attention to the affairs of Prince Xuan's Mansion!
In the high-rise building, the imperial doctors frowned and retreated to prepare the prescription. The four of them discussed how to cure His Highness Prince Xuan's injury as much as possible. If something really happened, the emperor would tell them clearly and let them pay for it with their lives. , of course I didn’t dare to look down upon him at this time, so he carefully sat down on the second floor and discussed the prescription in a low voice.
On the large bed on the third floor, Feng Juoran was lying there with a pale face. His wrists were wrapped like a rice dumpling, and a scarf was wrapped around his chest. It was bloody, and his eyes were tightly closed on his handsome face. You know whether you are asleep or not, there is a faint unhealthy cyan color.
"Feng Yue, how are things going?" He said lazily with his eyes closed for a while.
"Li Youmo and Miss Mo have already met each other smoothly, and they fell in love with the gentle Miss Mo at first sight. Now they may have followed her to the Mo Mansion." Feng Yue flashed in from the window briskly and stood respectfully in front of the bed. replied.
"What's going on with King Yan and King Chu in Xiang Man Upstairs?" Feng Juoran said lazily with his eyes still closed. If he hadn't seen him wrapped like a rice dumpling, no one would have believed that he was stabbed to death. His Royal Highness Prince Xuan. (To be continued)