"Your Majesty, for this plan, Mo Xueqiong cannot be kept." You Yuecheng lowered his voice, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and swung his hand in the air, making a beheading gesture.
"That Mo Xueqiong was given to me by my father. Under those circumstances, if I really kill her, my father will feel that I have a guilty conscience, so..." Feng Juelei hesitated for a moment. Angrily, he walked around in circles a few more times, angrily fell down on the chair on the side, and said angrily.
"I didn't expect this Princess Xuan to be so cunning."
What happened today was obviously that Mo Xueqiong was plotted by Mo Xuetong, and she was also plotted by her. I really couldn’t see that Feng Juoran really married such a powerful wife. In just a few words, she... Prince Yan's palace was at the forefront of the storm, and what was once a sure thing was turned into such a mess. At this time, Feng Juelei really regretted listening to You Yuecheng's words.
"Your Majesty, Princess Xuan has always been a cunning woman, but now she has something in our hands. As long as the matter of Duke Fu is verified, I don't believe she can still be Princess Xuan." Thinking of Mo Xuetong, You Yue There was also a hint of anger on Cheng Lengjun's face, and he gritted his teeth.
"I don't have a clue about that matter right now. Let's talk about the current situation first." Feng Juelei waved his hands impatiently. Because he was anxious, the sweat on his head was pouring down. He picked up the fan on the table and opened it twice. , and felt extremely irritated, so he folded the fan fiercely and threw it on the ground. His heart would tremble as long as he thought that the emperor would be irritated.
"My lord, don't worry about Mo Xueqiong. Although the emperor gave it to you, you can't really kill it. Even if you have something to do, you have to let the emperor see it before talking about it. But there are some things that are not included. Not even the emperor can do anything about it."
A hint of coldness flashed through You Yuecheng's eyes, and his expression became condensed again.
"What can we do?" Feng Juelei's eyes flashed. As long as Mo Xueqiong handles it, it will be death without evidence.
"What happened to Mo Xueqiong was that she was caught while eloping with a man, and in order to escape, she tainted Prince Xuan's palace. Finally, she viciously aborted the child in the belly of the maid she gave to the prince, and then she felt shameless. When I meet someone, that night..." You Yuecheng replied slowly and logically, but he didn't finish his words at the end, but Feng Juelei understood. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but show some joy on his face.
If Mo Xueqiong really disappeared like this, then there is really no one to blame, it was all her own fault.
But when he thought about admitting that the maid was carrying his own child, Feng Juelei felt a little unwilling. He didn't know where the bastard came from, but he actually allowed himself to admit it. He really couldn't bear this tone.
"Your Majesty, the child in that girl's belly belonged to one of my guards. She always thought it was me. No matter who she thought it belonged to, it is gone anyway. So what if His Highness recognized her? He only said that she was Mo This is what Xue Qiong specially gave to His Highness in order to lure His Highness there." You Yuecheng said.
If the child in the belly of the maid in King Yan's backyard was not King Yan's, it would be really hard to explain, and it would be even harder to explain if something other serious was involved.
"Okay, I accept it." Feng Juelei also understood the reason. He endured the discomfort as if he had swallowed a blowfly, and said bitterly, he couldn't explain that child clearly now. , simply admit it, and save too much trouble.
"Your Highness, we can't take it easy on Mo Xuetong. I always feel that the carriage was arranged by Mo Xuetong. Didn't she leave from the front yard? Let's start from the carriage. I don't believe that we can't deal with a little girl. It's done." After Mo Xueqiong's matter was settled, You Yuecheng frowned and said coldly, with a bloodthirsty chill in his face.
He will never let this cunning woman go.
"I have just asked someone to explore the carriage, and the carriage has already gone down the mountain." Feng Juelei said.
"My lord, don't worry. I saw something was wrong just now. I had already ordered people to wait at the gate of the mountain so that they could follow the carriage when they saw it. By this time, I should have faith." A sharp light flashed in You Yuecheng's eyes. Mo Xuetong hoped that she would be so lucky next time and be able to escape from him safely.
Thinking of the emperor's subsequent anger, King Yan was in no mood to say anything more. He leaned back on his chair and let out a long sigh. He didn't know what would happen next.
You Yuecheng hesitated for a moment, but when he saw King Yan's completely decadent look, he said softly: "Your Highness, don't worry, even if you are temporarily depressed, as long as you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."
"Qingshan, even the mountain is almost gone, what can you say!" King Yan closed his eyes extremely weakly, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, there will always be someone outside to support Your Highness, so Your Highness should never give up until the end of your concern." You Yuecheng suddenly said sharply, "Your Highness, does he know what will happen if things are irreversible?"
"Death to death!" King Yan opened his eyes and stared blankly into the air.
"Since His Highness knows, I won't say much. I hope that His Highness will not lose his fighting spirit. No matter what, I and others will always stand behind His Highness." You Yuecheng looked at King Yan sharply. He knew that at this time King Yan must be given confidence.
"Yuecheng, don't worry, I won't give up." King Yan sat up straight, raised his head, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes. This was originally a road of no return, and he was not easily defeated.
When Mo Xuetong left the temple with her maid, her mother-in-law, she did not inform the young man who rescued her. The mother-in-law came back at noon and said that the young man's servants had arrived, and she also brought medicine to the young man. Young master, please use it.
Since he has his own servants coming over, he and the lonely young master don't have to meet each other again. He took Mo Ye and a few of them and got into his carriage. Mo Feng was secretly protecting him. The group came back from Puguang Temple, and the carriage and horses There were only two cars, one with Mo Xuetong and two personal maids, and the other with other servants.
In a pavilion on the mountain behind Puguang Temple, a man with a pale face and a sickly appearance was sitting inside. On a hot day, he was still not wearing thin clothes, but it was obvious that he did not have any warmth at all, and he was handsome. Although he was sick, he still couldn't hide his innate nobility.
His eyes that seemed too narrow seemed to have a feminine charm when he stared at people, but no one would think that he was a woman.
There was a maid-looking person standing next to him, who looked very charming.
Looking at the two carriages disappearing below, the young man's face showed some contemplation. He looked away, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. He didn't know if he drank too much and choked. , coughing violently, the maid hurriedly reached out and patted his back skillfully.
Finally, the coughing stopped, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face. He wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief.
"Your Highness, the mountain wind here is strong, please go in and have a rest." The maid said softly.
The young man took a sip of tea, stood up, and looked at the mountain gate of Puguang Temple with his narrow eyes. Without stopping, he turned and walked out of the pavilion and asked, "Is everyone here?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, our people are almost here, but the people over there... may also be chasing us." The maid replied calmly.
"Don't even think about going back when you're here. Go, arrange some manpower, and meet with His Highness Prince Xuan of Qin in private first." The young man said calmly.
It's not the time for him to show up yet, but the pursuit over there is getting closer and closer. On the ground of Da Qin, he still has to contact a prince, and Prince Xuan Feng Juoran is his target.
"Yes, I will make arrangements right now." The maid responded.
After walking a few more steps, the young man seemed to be out of breath, and there was a slight sweat on his white head. He stood still and took a breath, and said in a calmer tone: "Go and check out the third lady of Mo Mansion."
"Your Highness..." The maid raised her head in confusion and looked at her always cold-hearted master.
"The grace of saving lives must be repaid. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be able to see me this time." The young man walked again and said casually. He learned from the mother-in-law that the one who saved him was The young lady is the third young lady of Mo Mansion.
"Yes." Seeing that he had no interest in continuing, the maid nodded and did not dare to ask any more questions.
Such a farce happened in Puguang Temple, and a farce also broke out in the Prince of Chu's Mansion far away in the capital in the afternoon.
Master Mo, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, rushed into the Chu Palace to take away his daughter. Concubine Mo, who had only been in the Chu Palace for two months, Feng Juexuan was not in the palace, and Ling Rui'er was looking at her daughter in the Dingguo Palace. Brother, there is no serious master in the house, the concubine is the eldest, and the one who comes is Concubine Mo’s father.
Although Ling Rui'er didn't want to see Concubine Mo, she must be there, and there were some people who sympathized with Concubine Mo. After resisting for a while, Master Mo rushed into the house and waited for her to find her from the woodshed in the backyard. Mo Yarui and Master Mo immediately rushed out of the house without caring about their daughter.
At the gate of the house, she met Ling Rui'er who was coming after Wen Xun.
"Lord Mo, what's the matter? Come and see your daughter. The concubine is still ill. We have to wait until she recovers." A woman took Ling Rui'er's hint and stepped forward with a smile on her face. Stop Lord Mo.
Mr. Mo was already furious at this time. He thought of his only daughter lying there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Then he looked at Ling Rui'er, who looked up arrogantly and looked aloof. In his anger, he had too much control at that time. He raised his hand and slapped the mother-in-law hard on the face twice.
He cursed loudly: "You humble servant, how dare you say these words in front of me, do you really think that no one can cure you?"
At that moment, the mother-in-law, who was holding her daughter, walked directly past Ling Ruier, ignoring Ling Ruier's existence.
Ling Ruier was stunned on the ground, watching in disbelief as Master Mo walked past her. He couldn't even salute, and even walked with his back up, panting, completely thinking that she was invisible, and immediately became embarrassed. He opened his mouth and said angrily: "Master Mo..."
Unexpectedly, the man ignored her, got into the carriage he had brought, and left with the others. Ling Ruier's face turned blue with anger, her lips trembled, she pointed at Mr. Mo's back and cursed.
"Princess, Lord Mo seems to be going to the palace. Do you want to go over and have a look?" One of her personal ladies reminded her in a low voice. Judging from Lord Mo's menacing look, it looked more like he was going to complain.
"Am I still afraid of going to the palace? Queen Mother, the queens are all from our Dingguo Palace. Is it possible that I am afraid of him?" Although Ling Rui'er spoke loudly, her aura must have dropped, thinking Thinking about this, she couldn't get rid of her anger. She was the royal concubine and she hadn't given birth to her eldest son yet. Why should that bitch be able to give birth to a child
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It's good that he didn't kill her. Is it possible that the women in Duke Dingguo's mansion still have to bear this bad breath
"Princess, Concubine Mo was given by the Emperor himself. What she is carrying in her belly is the Prince's child. If you do this, in front of the Emperor..." The mother-in-law said in a low voice. Although the Prince did not say anything, the mother-in-law did not Ling Ruier could still see the displeasure in the prince's eyes.
After all, the child in her belly is the grandson of a phoenix. With such a status, Ling Rui'er can be said to be ruthless in her actions. Other wives also deal with concubines, but they all do it secretly. How can there be no one like Ling Rui'er? Rui'er openly let the maid knock Mo Yarui out of the fetus, and then she didn't let anyone show her. Finally, because she contradicted her in her words, she took her to the woodshed in the backyard and threw her away.
It’s no small matter to find out about this!
Since Ling Rui'er occupies the position of the Princess of Chu's wife, she has to go around in pain.
Hearing what the mother-in-law said, Ling Rui'er also panicked a little, and couldn't help but secretly regret that she had been too gentle. If she beat that bitch to death directly, it would be useless even if others came in and said anything. She could be charged with whatever crime she wanted. What kind of crime is this? There is no room for anyone to say anything.
but now…
If this matter really comes to the palace, she will never get better. After Ling Ruier walked around in circles twice, she gritted her teeth and said, "Enter the palace to see the Queen."
After saying that, he took the people back on the carriage and went directly to the palace. (To be continued)