Mo Xuetong said carefully that there were some things she didn't tell clearly. It wasn't that she didn't believe Luo Mingzhu, but it was better for the couple to appear more sincere. The real anxiety on Li Youmo's face just now couldn't be hidden, which showed that he also cared. Cousin's.
After being analyzed in detail by Mo Xuetong, Luo Mingzhu really felt that Li Youmo was not the kind of person to be interested in sex, but when she thought about the fact that he had not been seen for a while, she still felt very depressed and said angrily: "What if he If something really happens, why don't you tell me clearly."
"Cousin, has there been a chance to let him explain clearly? I heard that he is not even allowed to come in now. If he is really a gangster, as long as he starts making trouble and the old lady comes to help him, do you still dare to kick him out? ?" Mo Xuetong raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly as she looked at Luo Mingzhu's face, which was strong and strong.
Luo Mingzhu was completely speechless after saying this.
Ever since she entered the Li Mansion, she had known Mrs. Li's completely unprincipled doting on Li Youmo. She simply gave him what he asked for. She could not even scold him from her mother-in-law, for fear that she would accidentally wrong her precious grandson. , if he really knew that he had kicked him out of the door, he would be the first one to rush over and scold himself, how could he be so calm
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Thinking of this, I really feel that Li Youmo is looking out for himself.
She pinched the handkerchief and rubbed it, a little speechless, but when she thought about him competing with others for women, she felt that she couldn't let him go for nothing, and she felt annoyed, resentful, and suspicious.
"Okay, cousin, I want to know the specific reason. Let me explain it clearly to my cousin husband once he comes in. If you don't let him in like this, he will have nothing to say even if he has a thousand reasons. Cousin, you are angry alone again. It's really You can't do it." Mo Xuetong smiled and pulled Luo Mingzhu to stand up.
"This is my first time to come to Li Shangshu's house. My cousin won't take me for a walk? I heard that the courtyard of Li Shangshu's house is not like the one in the capital. You should let me see it clearly."
Being relieved by Mo Xuetong, most of the anger in Luo Mingzhu's stomach disappeared. At this time, a sincere smile appeared on her face. She wiped away her tears, stood up, took Mo Xuetong's hand, and the two of them went to the garden together. ,
The two of them chatted for several hours. By the time Mo Xuetong returned to the palace, it was already a little late. After entering, the steward of the palace told Mo Xuetong that Feng Juoran had just come to the palace because the emperor had announced that she had something to do. .
Looking at the sky outside, Mo Xuetong frowned unconsciously, wondering what Emperor Zong Wen was looking for Feng Jueran at this time.
Although Feng Juoran has now entered the study room to help Emperor Zongwen with things, there could be something urgent at this time. Feng Juoran was allowed to enter the palace overnight. There was a faint feeling of uneasiness. He sat in the room and spent two days. I can no longer use chopsticks for rice.
Mo Yu was sent to visit several times, but the sky had darkened and the lanterns were on, but Feng Juoran still hadn't come back.
Mo Xuetong sat down under the lamp and became increasingly uneasy. She stood up and walked around the room several times, feeling that something was about to happen.
Restless, he stood up, sat down, and stood up again, listening to the sounds outside, but there was no news of his return, and his heart clenched unconsciously.
I couldn't sit down for a while, so I called Mo Ye and Mo Lan to go out with a lantern.
Just halfway through, I saw a row of lanterns coming from the corridor in front. A group of people were coming towards me faintly. The lanterns were lit up. One of them was dressed in purple clothes, looking wanton and evil, but it was not just the wind.
"Prince, you are back. The princess has asked her servants to come out and see her four or five times." Mo Yu trotted behind her before catching up with Feng Juoran.
"Has the princess had a meal?" Feng Juoran's charming face showed a pleasant smile, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked as he strode forward.
"The princess used it for a few sips and then it was useless. She is waiting for the servant to tell her about your return." Mo Yu said with a smile.
Just as he was talking, the lights in front flickered, Mo Xuetong was leading Mo Ye, and Mo Lan was turning from the corridor. Mo Xuetong's eyes fell anxiously on Feng Juoran's face, and she saw that although he was a little tired, he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth He put on a smile and felt relieved after having been worried all night.
Seeing Mo Xuetong pass away, he took two steps forward and took her hand regardless of the presence of everyone. He turned his head and asked with an evil smile, "The food didn't suit your taste tonight, so you didn't eat much?"
Feeling Feng Juoran's scorching gaze, Mo Xuetong's face turned red, and she struggled to free her hand a little. When she saw that he couldn't break free, she stopped trying. She glanced at him and said coquettishly: "It's indeed a bit inappropriate, it's too light. .”
"Then do you want to change the cook tomorrow? I heard that the one my father-in-law sent to you specially was the one she said was suitable yesterday, but today she says it's inappropriate!" Feng Jueran laughed at her and said with a charming look. Reflecting the light, it was so soft that water could drip from it.
That old woman was brought by Mo Huawen from Yuncheng. The taste there is different from that in the capital, a little lighter. Mo Xuetong likes that old woman very much. Mo Huawen was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get used to it in Prince Xuan's Mansion a few days ago. , specially sent someone to her.
He deliberately squeezed her. Mo Xuetong glared at him sideways, but couldn't help but soften her mouth: "Maybe I have a bad appetite today, so I ate less!"
"Oh, why is Tong'er in a bad mood?" Feng Juoran's handsome eyes lit up.
While the two of them were talking, they entered Mo Xuetong's courtyard. The maid had already raised the curtain. Mo Xuetong broke away from his hand, sat down on the chair next to the couch, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your Majesty, have you ever Dinner?"
"It's not there yet. Ask someone to come up quickly. I'm really hungry. Is Tong'er in a better mood now? Can you accompany me for more?" The narrowing meaning in those handsome eyes was bright and translucent, and it was actually a sign of disobedience. He teased her relentlessly.
Mo Xuetong gave him a cute look and did not argue with him. Seeing the tired look in his eyes, she signaled to Mo Lan. Mo Lan left with a few maids, and after a while, she took out the hot After the food was served, Feng Juoran washed his face and changed clothes again, and settled down at the table. He was really hungry, and he ate three large bowls of rice in one go before stopping.
Seeing that he came back okay, Mo Xuetong relaxed and stayed with him for a while.
After eating, the maid came up to clean it up and brought tea. The two of them sat down on the couch. The maids all left. Feng Juoran picked up the fruit on the table, peeled it for her, brought it to her, pushed it He came to her and said with a smile: "This is a product of the Yan Kingdom. I just brought it from the palace. You can try it."
Seeing Feng Juoran like this, Mo Xuetong felt warm in her heart. She smiled brightly at Feng Juoran, then took the fruit he handed over and took a bite. The taste was indeed extremely sweet.
Looking at her bright smile, Feng Juoran was slightly absent-minded. Seeing that she ate deliciously, the corners of her mouth could not help but curve up with an extra touch of love. She handed Mo Xuetong a handkerchief, and Feng Juoran leaned forward on the couch. He leaned back lazily, his eyes a little more fiery.
The room suddenly became quiet, and you could even hear the two people breathing each other. The light made people feel at ease.
Mo Xuetong took the handkerchief handed over by Feng Jueran, wiped the corners of her red lips, put away the shame in her eyes, raised her head and asked, "Why does the emperor come to see you at this time?"
"It's no big deal, I'm just talking about Nanman." Feng Jueran narrowed his eyes slightly, a glimmer of coldness flashed in his eyes, but then he hid it behind a lazy smile and said nonchalantly.
The land of the Southern Barbarians? Mo Xuetong was startled. She didn't know why recently, but when she mentioned the land of the Southern Barbarians, she felt a little scared. She didn't know if it was influenced by the previous life. She always felt that the land of the Southern Barbarians was related to Feng Jueran, so any trouble would be unreasonable. It all made her nervous and alert involuntarily.
"But what about the Nanman Princess' marriage?" Mo Xuetong thought about it for a while, but still asked worriedly.
When asked by a wife, this should be a bit acrimonious. After all, all the princes of Qin are getting married. If this Nanman princess wants to get married, she must either enter the palace and become Emperor Zongwen's concubine. Either marry that prince. As a Nanman princess, even if she has a real wife, she cannot escape the status of a common wife.
Although all of these princes were handsome, Feng Juoran was obviously the most talented and handsome. Of course, the Nanman princess was most likely to take her fancy.
However, when Mo Xuetong asked Feng Juoran this question, she was only wary and nervous!
"A little Southern Barbarian princess really thinks of herself as a big shot." Xu Shi sensed Mo Xuetong's nervousness. Feng Juoran took her in his arms and gently stroked her long hair. He stroked her gently, then patted her back to comfort her, "What's wrong? She looks like a cat with blown hair. She's just a Nanman princess. Don't Tong'er still believe me?"
"Is it really about the marriage of the Nanman princess? The emperor said that the princess is interested in you?" Mo Xuetong was silent for a moment while lying in his arms, and suddenly raised his head uneasily and asked, his clear watery eyes holding the wind in his eyes. Jue Ran could understand the nervousness and courage, biting the corners of her pink lips, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, with a charm that she didn't even know she had.
"Tong'er, don't worry, I will only love you in this life." Feng Yuran reached out and pulled a strand of long hair that fell by her face to her ears. Although there was a usual smile between her eyebrows and dark eyes, But there was a seriousness on his face that he had never seen before. On his handsome face, his dark eyes were slightly narrowed, and the air between his brows naturally spread out.
These words were blurted out to comfort Mo Xuetong, but they were also closest to his heart at this time. Seeing the uncontrollable worry on her beautiful little face, Feng Jueran's eyes were as gentle as water, he lowered his head and kissed her softly. It fell lightly on her face, as gently as a feather brushing against her face, and her whole heart felt a slight tremor.
Being treated with such pity by him, Mo Xuetong's face turned red, with all kinds of tenderness in her watery eyes. She let out a long breath, and suddenly fell into his arms. She didn't speak for a while, resting her head on his generous chest, feeling His intense heartbeat and Mo Xuetong's nervousness slowly calmed down.
In her last life, there were some things that were still fresh in her memory, and her rebirth reminded her from time to time of the tragedy she had suffered with him in her previous life. In this life, even if the two of them were together, she was careful to avoid repeating the tragedy of her previous life.
Just like she tried to avoid Qin Yufeng, she also tried to avoid anything related to Nanman. Whenever Feng Jueran mentioned Nanban, she would be nervous for no reason. This fear that comes from flesh and blood actually comes from the opponent. A lifetime of fear of tragedy, but now, she has settled down.
Stretching out her slender hands, she actively clung to his neck. She leaned her head against his handsome and noble face and exhaled a long breath. In her last life, she died due to the deception of Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. This time In one life, I put the two of them together, and then it was their tragedy.
Relive your life and everything will be different!
Of course the same is true for Yu Feng Juoran, so what about the Southern Barbarian Land, as long as the two of them deal with it carefully, nothing will be a problem. Since she can change her own destiny, of course she can also change Feng Juoran's. The two of them have never touched each other openly in their previous lives. It's too much, but she has become his wife in this life, how can she be the same as in the previous life. (To be continued)