"Tong'er, is this ointment okay? Does this hand still hurt?" Feng Jue Ran gently applied the ointment on Mo Xuetong's hands under the candlelight, looking at the delicate hands that were red and swollen. It was still bloodshot, and there was a deep purple flash in the eyes. The hand holding her wrist was extremely careful, as if the slightest force would hurt her.
It was extremely inappropriate for Feng Juoran to appear in such a cautious manner, but Mo Xuetong felt a warm feeling inexplicably, and even the injury on his hand didn't hurt so much. He nodded subconsciously, and suddenly shook his head again. Shaking his head, looking at Feng Jueran's beautiful phoenix eyes widened and looking a little dazed, he burst out laughing.
How could this man be so nervous and cute? There was no trace of the legendary arrogance or arrogance. He was clearly just a childish and beautiful boy.
"You can still laugh after someone pricked your hand like this. Next time you encounter something like this, find a way to deal with the person first, and don't make it difficult for yourself." Feng Jueran pinched her wrist lightly with dissatisfaction. He raised his eyebrows and carefully wrapped the scarf around her.
Mo Xuetong knew that what he was talking about was about Mo Xuemin, her watery eyes blinked smartly, and she suppressed her smile: "Does You Yuecheng think that someone is causing trouble?"
It was Feng Juoran's idea to throw Mo Xuemin and You Yue tied up at the gate of Zhenguo Hou Mansion like that. Although Mo Xuetong didn't say anything, she felt extremely relieved in her heart. How could she forget Mo Xuetong? The hairpin pierced her finger and she felt a tearing pain. In order to survive, she held on to the frame of the car.
In her previous life, she was burned to death in the fire, writhing in pain and screaming in the flames, her skin and flesh scorched... Mo Xuemin looked proudly at the flames, pulling Sima Lingyun, watching her dying struggle in the flames mockingly, as if watching a play Generally watching himself die in the fire.
In this life, Mo Xuemin has harmed her reputation several times, and then harmed her life!
No matter what kind of ambition she had, she felt it was not enough!
People say blood debts must be paid with blood, but how could the relationship between her and Mo Xuemin be settled by blood debts
After being ruined, Mo Xuemin now also tasted the feeling of being ruined.
In the last life, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun colluded with each other, killed themselves, and used their own blood to build their path to wealth and prosperity; in this life, I am afraid that neither of them could have imagined that they would become a pair of resentful couples, and Mo Xuemin murdered Mrs. Zhen Guohou. , and was displayed with a man in disheveled clothes outside the house. As long as Sima Lingyun was a man, he would not be able to bear it...
It goes without saying what is waiting for Mo Xuemin! Sima Lingyun is a gentle person on the surface, but in reality he is a vicious person who will never be soft-hearted.
Before, she thought of Mo Xuemin's tragic situation and felt very angry. At this time, she was a little worried. Feng Juoran had really offended the Queen's lineage this time. Although he had some strength now, he could not really confront the Queen. It's really uncertain who will win, and besides, there are two King Chu and King Ning watching eagerly.
"Don't worry, You Yuecheng can't find anything. I'm just a prince with a reputation as a romantic but without any strength." Seeing that Mo Xuetong was worried about him, Feng Jueran smiled and raised his eyebrows, and stood up for Mo Xuetong. After wrapping the wound, he put down his hand and took the handkerchief on the side to wipe it with a beautiful smile. He leaned lazily on Mo Xuetong's bed, played with the tassels on the bed, and said lazily.
"There must be no evidence of the secret meeting between the second young master and Mo Xuemin. If it is found that the two people were accused, they will definitely fall into the eyes of someone with evil intentions." Mo Xuetong said uneasily, not noticing that Feng Juoran was lying on her bed unreasonably. At the head of the bed, she stretched out her foot and kicked him to attract his attention.
If one thing is false, everything is false. If it is found out that the second young master of the Duke of Ming Dynasty and Mo Xuemin were framed, then what happened to King Yan before may be the same. If the emperor thinks the other way around, then You may think that Feng Jueran deliberately wiped Feng Juelei with ink, and if the queen made a few words at this time, Feng Jueran might be punished.
Mo Xuetong could never forget the fact that Feng Juoran left for the southern barbarian land in his previous life. If he wasn't really disheartened, how could he, a prince in his prime, be so cold-hearted and unfeeling? What could have caused him to do so? In this way, Mo Xuetong couldn't guess yet. She only felt that she wanted to protect him with her tender arms and prevent him from going down the same path of his whole life.
Because of this, she is now particularly sensitive to matters in the palace. She always thinks deeply about things in the palace, for fear that she might accidentally implicate Feng Juoran and cause disaster in her previous life.
Seeing that her smart eyes were a little nervous and her cherry lips were slightly pursed, looking very uneasy, Feng Juoran smiled, sat up, reached out and touched her head lovingly and said: "Don't worry, Second Young Master You yesterday I went to Baoen Temple, and some people saw that when you were in trouble, Second Young Master You appeared there and left with the injured Mo Xuemin."
When You Yuelian appeared on that road, everything fell into place.
When Mo Xuetong came home, she didn't say anything about Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong trying to kill her. This didn't mean that she would let Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin go, but she just didn't want to see her father sad. Two of her three daughters One wants to kill the other, which is a huge blow to a father anyway.
Even though their father doesn't want to see the two of them now, he still feels sad for them.
Cutting the knot quickly, she will have her own way to avenge herself.
"In the past few days, the Queen Mother has frequently recruited the old lady from the Duke's palace to join the palace. Do you know?" Feng Jueran reminded her with a smile, and turned her attention away. There was a bit of chill in her eyes. That matter Once the matter is over, there will be no sequelae.
"What does the Queen Mother want to do?" Mo Xuetong thought for a moment and understood that there must be something fishy here. She asked urgently, who is the Queen Mother? Mo Xuetong knew very well that she was absolutely unprofitable and could not afford to go early. Lee would never call her grandmother into the palace. She didn't know what was going on here, and she felt vaguely threatened.
"Whatever the Queen Mother is thinking has nothing to do with Prince Ning." Feng Juoran's eyes flashed with an evil cold light.
Is it related to Prince Ning? Does Prince Ning Fengjue really have something to do with his maternal grandfather's family and win over his uncle who is in charge of the military for Prince Ning? That's not right. His eldest uncle is extremely loyal. How could he be on Prince Ning's side in private? Even if the Queen Mother repeatedly hints, Moreover, the Queen Mother did not dare to openly find someone to support Prince Ning.
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Now that Emperor Zongwen is in power, future emperors will only be chosen from among Emperor Zongwen's three sons. King Ning Feng Juezhen will not be able to turn to him. If King Ning wants to ascend the throne, his only chance is to seize the palace and rebel. How can the Queen Mother do such a thing? She couldn't let others get hold of her easily, unless she was absolutely sure that her grandfather's family would not tell anyone about it.
Why did the Queen Mother believe that her uncles would definitely support Prince Ning, leaving the three orthodox princes unprotected, but went to protect Prince Ning, who was not even worthy of his title
Mo Xuetong couldn't think clearly, so she could only open her smart water eyes and look at Feng Juoran eagerly. She stretched out her tightly wrapped hand and pulled Feng Juoran with a look of asking for advice. In her previous life, her range of activities was In the backyard, the political affairs of the previous government were really uninspiring.
Feng Juoran looked at the prayer in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were as moving as water, and her long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on her eyelids, like a butterfly resting there, stretching out its wings involuntarily. He gently touched the skin of her bully Shuang Saixue. She raised her eyes and shrank back in shock, but she only shrank back. She glared at him with watery eyes, but it didn't have much deterrence. I immediately felt itchy in my heart, which gave me a feeling of joy.
"Don't you have a cousin?" He smiled softly and reached out to hold her chin, but she pushed her away coquettishly. Looking at her tightly wrapped hand, he didn't dare to trouble her anymore and simply stood up. , picked up Mo Xuetong's cup, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, glanced at her sideways and smiled.
Mo Xuetong's heart tightened instantly, her mouth opened slightly, and she woke up in shock!
"The Queen Mother wants Prince Ning to propose to marry her second cousin?" she said with difficulty, with a bitter look on her face.
It turns out that the Queen Mother actually had this idea. As long as Prince Ning marries his second cousin, the Fuguo Palace will be on Prince Ning Feng Jue's real ship. What Feng Jue really wants to do then, as Luo Mingzhu's mother's family, isn't it? With the brand of Ning Prince's Mansion, even if they are not of the same stream, they will be labeled as one party. Under such circumstances, what choice do the uncles have
Thinking that Prince Ning Feng Jue would eventually rebel, Mo Xuetong couldn't see the slightest possibility of Feng Jue's success given the current situation. Not to mention how Emperor Zong Wen reacted, just by looking at Feng Jue Ran, he knew that Feng Jue's every step He saw it all in his eyes. On the surface, he looked carefree, but he was actually a sinister person. If he wanted to deal with Feng Juezhen, Feng Juezhen would have no chance of winning.
When the time comes, Feng Jue will really drag Fu Guo Gongfu into a situation of no return.
Thinking of this, Yubai couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on her forehead. No, she could never let the Duke of Fu fall into such a desperate situation. She must prevent her second cousin from marrying Prince Ning.
"Even if Prince Ning comes back soon, there are still more than ten days left!" Feng Jueran looked at her silently for a while, then came over again, sat next to her and comforted her gently.
Mo Xuetong raised her eyes and looked at him quietly. This man was really very smart. He could see her worries again! He was telling himself that it was still too late, and that the marriage to Prince Ning would have to be after Prince Ning came back. The two of them knew very well that Prince Ning was already with the Queen Mother, but no one could say anything about it, so Prince Ning had to be in his teens. The Queen of Heaven entered the palace at full speed.
That's the right time to get married!
If it were done too early, it would only arouse the emperor's suspicion. Given the Queen Mother's sagacity, she would definitely find an opportunity to talk to the emperor about the marriage, and the emperor would have to agree to it.
Therefore, there are still more than ten days left, and the Fuguo Palace is not without a chance.
"Don't worry too much, just let nature take its course. You clearly told your grandmother that she must have her own ideas. Why are you rushing to make the decision? How can she be useless after going through so many things? You are just worried. I miss you so much." Feng Jueran's hand suddenly reached over, gently held her hand, helped her lie down gently, and covered her with a quilt.
Looking at her still pale face, his eyes fell on her hands involuntarily, with a bloodthirsty coldness in his glistening eyes, and a smile on his lips that unconsciously turned sinister.
Yes, and grandma! Mo Xue Tong's heart moved, she blinked her eyes, and a smile appeared on her pale face. Grandma must have a good way to save the Fuguo Palace from disaster.
"Good boy, have a good sleep. Nothing will happen when you wake up tomorrow." Feng Jueran touched her head lovingly.
Mo Xuetong nodded and closed her eyes. What happened in the morning was like a nightmare, and she was still frightened when she thought about it. But his hand was on her arm, and the warm touch there made her feel inexplicably at ease. , vaguely remembering that she was going to marry him and sleep with him in the future, a shy smile appeared on her face in her sleep.
Feng Juoran had been waiting for Mo Xuetong to fall asleep, and Mo secretly watched the flower-like smile leave reluctantly for a long time.
There are some things that he must deal with now. His hands and feet during the day must be better at night, so that he can lead people to the Prince of Chu's Mansion. (To be continued)