Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and he heard a low voice calling from outside: "Your Majesty."
I knew it was Feng Jueran.
Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw Feng Juoran in a purple robe appearing at the door of the room. When he saw Mo Xuetong, the bloodthirsty anger on his face faded away and was replaced by a gentle and evil smile. Yi, after coming in, waved away the maid who was guarding the room, walked over and touched Mo Xuetong's head.
Sensing the gentle temperature on her head, he smiled and asked, "How do you feel now?"
"It's much better, as usual." Mo Xuetong took his big hand, put it on his face and rubbed it, and asked with a smile, "What happened in the yard? Is there anything wrong?"
She didn't know why, but she always felt that it was no big deal as long as he was there, so when she heard the noise coming from outside, Mo Xuetong didn't take it to heart, especially when she saw that his robes were neat and tidy, and it didn't look like there was any danger.
"It's okay, it's just that some assassins came to the house and a few people died." Feng Juoran said casually, and simply went to bed to lean on him. He stretched out his hands to hold Mo Xuetong in his arms, feeling the fragrant voice in his arms, and breathed The breath that was holding in his chest was finally released.
Where Mo Xuetong couldn't see, his eyes became dark and bloodthirsty!
He will show no mercy to anyone who wants to harm Tong'er.
"Who is dead?" Mo Xuetong was startled and hurriedly tried to hold her up, but her movements were too strong and her strength was weak. She felt dizzy and her hands suddenly softened. Fortunately, Feng Juoran reached out and held her.
"It's okay, a few concubines who ran away and a few servants died." Feng Jueran said with a carefree look.
Mo Xuetong could hear something was wrong. Why was he still acting like this when an assassin entered the house? After thinking about it, she immediately understood. She simply leaned closer to him and asked softly: "Whose person is he?"
"It's not mine anyway." Feng Juoran smiled evilly and raised his handsome face, quite proudly.
This man is really good!
Mo Xuetong couldn't help but smile and asked, "Aren't you also injured?"
"Of course, I was accompanying my little wife in the house. Suddenly an assassin fell from the sky. I am not very capable, so if I can't stop him, I will be stabbed." Feng Juoran sat up with a smile and took Mo Xue. Hitomi gently placed her on the bed aside, except for her coat, she also lay down on it and held her in her arms again.
Mo Xuetong reached out and touched his face, patted his arms and waist, and kicked his legs.
"Tong'er, what are you checking for?" Seeing her stern face and serious demeanor, Feng Jue smiled with phoenix-colored eyes and said with a smile.
"Check to see if there are any injuries!" Seeing that he was intact, Mo Xuetong breathed a sigh of relief, pouting slightly with a coquettish smile on his lips.
She could never forget that when Feng Juexuan and Qin Yufeng plotted against her, he went to assassinate Feng Juexuan alone and came back with wounds all over his body.
"Why are you so smart?" Feng Juoran sighed, his bright red lips fell slightly on her ear, smiled fondly, and moved her into his arms again, "Don't worry, it's not the one who got hurt this time. This king."
"That's it?" Mo Xuetong looked back in shock.
"Of course it's my good third brother, Your Highness Prince Yan." Feng Juoran smiled more and more lazily, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and under his phoenix eyes, there were enchanting red lips, a high bridge of nose, and a beautiful and perfectly curved chin. , all made him look like the most evil and gentle fairy in the dark night, but at this time, he was even more of a bloodthirsty fairy.
He made her feel at ease and at ease for no reason.
She had never thought that there was such a person who could make her feel at peace just by leaning next to her and hugging her slightly. It seemed that as long as he was there, she would have nothing to fear, no confusion, no anxiety, which made her feel whole. After relaxing, I didn't have the energy to say anything to him. I found a stable position in his arms and fell asleep again in this relaxation.
Since he has everything under control and has already made plans, she has nothing to worry about!
Anyway, when the sky fell, there was still him. In a daze, relying only on him, I felt no longer afraid.
When she woke up again, the sun was shining brightly. Mo Xuetong woke up leisurely. She slept very comfortably this time. Although her chest was still a little stuffy, it was nothing serious and she felt no different from usual.
Hearing Mo Xuetong get up, Mo Lan who was waiting aside hurriedly came over to help her get up, and then sat up on the edge of the bed. When she saw the door curtain lifted, Feng Juoran strode in with sweat on her forehead. It looked like I just came back after going to exercise.
"Why don't you go out today?" Mo Xuetong asked dumbly as he stood up. He has been out every day these days to inquire about the Nanman Crown Prince. Why are you still here today
"An assassin came to the mansion last night. I was injured a lot. Naturally, I will be recovering in the mansion. My father will send the imperial doctor from the palace later. I have to lie down." Feng Juoran came over to support me. She sat down in front of the dressing table and watched her blushing face recover. She sat aside and watched her dressing up and said with a smile.
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Looks like he's in a good mood.
Mo Xuetong also knew that he should not look at the surface. Knowing that he was confident, she simply ignored him and just asked: "What other houses had troubles yesterday?"
"There are many more, including Duke Fu's Palace, Duke Ding's Palace, Duke Ping's Palace, Duke Ming's Palace, Prince Xuan's Palace, Prince Chu's Palace, Prince Ning's Palace, and Prince Yan's Palace. Oh, I heard that my third brother's hand was returned to others. It hung for a while and my hand was broken." Feng Juoran took the wet wipe handed over by Mo Ye and wiped his face, smiling casually.
"There are also assassins in Duke Fu's mansion?" Mo Xuetong's big, watery eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Feng Juoran in shock.
"No, today's assassins are becoming more and more courageous. They don't even look at who the four princes are, so they dare to attack. Speaking of which, the masters of each courtyard were not seriously injured, but the third brother, and Princess Yan The two of them, one with a broken arm and the other with a broken leg, are really pitiful, and now there isn’t even a rightful owner in the house who can take care of things.”
Feng Juoran's words sounded quite worried for Feng Juelei, but looking at his leisurely and handsome face, there was no sign of worry at all.
"Your Highness, are you taking pleasure in others' misfortune?" Mo Xuetong pursed her lips.
Feng Juoran burst out laughing, walked over, picked a lotus-shaped hairpin on the dressing table for Mo Xuetong, and inserted it into her black hair. Then she looked around, probably feeling satisfied, and pulled it She stood up and walked out.
Although the room was full of maids, Mo Xuetong was a little shy and glanced at him sideways, but she did not avoid it and let him hold her hand. At this moment, she felt very at ease. No matter what the situation, As long as he is by your side, you feel particularly safe and at ease.
Breakfast had already been laid out outside, Mo Xuetong sat down, thought for a while and asked: "What reason did you use to ignore things this time?"
Mo Xuetong actually wanted to ask him. He was so busy a while ago, and now he suddenly becomes indifferent. Is it really okay
"Last night, assassins broke into my main courtyard. I was guarding my beloved wife who had passed out at the time. I was so anxious that when I saw the assassin coming, I panicked and had no time to escape and was injured." Feng Jueran took Ya. Huan filled the porridge and placed it in front of Mo Xuetong. He smiled casually and said, "Father will send the imperial doctor over in a while to check on my injury."
Really hurt? Mo Xuetong looked at him suspiciously. She didn't feel that he was injured last night.
"Don't worry, if I say it's hurt, it's hurt." Seeing that Mo Xuetong was a little doubtful and nervous, she was holding a bowl and looking at him blankly. She looked so cute and delicate, and Feng Juoran immediately laughed. , stretched out his hand and pinched her pretty nose, watching her pink lips curl up in displeasure, then smiled.
"Is everything okay?"
"It's okay!" Feng Jueran smiled.
"Have you found the Nanman Crown Prince? If you can't find the Nanman Fruit, it will definitely change. Is that okay?" Mo Xuetong was still worried. Nanman was a thorn in her heart, and she kept thinking about it. Feeling uncomfortable, she couldn't help but feel nervous about anything related to Nanman.
This stems from the fact that in the last life, Feng Juoran went to the southern barbarian land and then heard nothing from him!
As soon as she thought that he might be in danger in a place like Nanman, that he might be missing in Nanman, or that something might happen to him, she became extremely nervous. She was always on tenterhooks, for fear that he would be too involved with Nanman, for fear that someone might not be involved. Be careful, he is on the same path as his previous life.
"Don't worry, since the Nanman Crown Prince has been sick and weak for so many years, he is fine, so he is not a soft persimmon. I know how to do it. Don't think too much, just take good care of your body." Feng Jueran mixed some light pickled food. The cucumber was placed in the bowl. Watching Mo Xuetong pick it up and eat it, his phoenix eyes became more and more excited.
The water eyes turned around quickly, and Mo Xuetong immediately understood what he meant.
It is said that the Southern Barbarian prince who has been in poor health, his biological mother died young, and in the hands of his successor who was favored by the Southern Barbarian Emperor, he can still be the prince until now. This shows that he is not simple and inexplicable. Xuetong thought of Bai Yihao. If the Southern Barbarian Crown Prince was a person like Bai Yihao, he would certainly not simply have something happen to him in the territory of Qin. Or if there was no news about him, it would be good news.
"Is everything okay?" Although she understood, Mo Xuetong still asked softly, her watery eyes staring at him closely, not letting go of the slightest fluctuation in the corners of his eyes.
But this person had a flirtatious look in his eyes. He looked at her and nodded calmly: "It's okay. As long as you treat me better and rely on me more, I'll be fine."
"..." Mo Xuetong was speechless, and simply picked up the porridge at hand and took two sips.
This sentence is quite normal. Mo Xuetong said this because she was concerned about Feng Jueran. She was a little worried because she didn't know the specific situation of Nanman. But seeing Feng Jueran like this, she added such words. , and the natural expression, inexplicably made Mo Xuetong want to bite him.
He was as anxious as in the fire, but he was as leisurely as in the water.
Seeing Mo Xuetong's depressed expression, unable to speak, Feng Jueran burst out laughing.
Different from the enchanting and evil charm he always showed, he was really happy at this time, with gentleness in the corners of his eyes, and a pure smile with a bit of vitality, simple and cheerful. Such a smile appeared on Feng Juoran's extremely handsome face. There was a dazzling brilliance on his face that was dazzling.
Even with Mo Xuetong's calm mood, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy under his flying smile.
This man is really too handsome! It is inherently lethal to women.
This reminded her inexplicably of He Yufen. The eldest lady of the He family would be coming in in a few days.
Because she was just a concubine, and she was only a minor matter in the palace, Feng Jueran didn't ask for a time, so she sent people to He's house to inform her, and she just asked for a small sedan to carry her in on a random day. Thinking about the time, it’s not just a few days.
When she thought of He Yufen coming in, Mo Xuetong pouted: "The new couple will enter the house in two days. If you don't want someone to clean it up, find a good garden to put it in."
"Why do these words sound a bit sour!" Feng Jueran smiled more and more happily, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her mood was indescribable.
"Why are you so upset? I just want to ask. Don't say that our palace has treated her badly and make Concubine Zhao jump to the stage again." Mo Xuetong felt full, put down the bowl, and wiped her lips with a handkerchief. , no longer drink porridge. (To be continued)