When Feng Jue Sitting there, two young eunuchs stood behind him, fanning him with cool air.
"Is the eighth brother's health okay?" Feng Juexuan saw this scene when he came in. He couldn't help but smile. He looked around curiously and saw only a few young people waiting closely. The eunuch was beside him and he couldn't help but joked, "Why is no one singing a song or something? It's different now that my eighth brother has a wife."
When he and the fifth princess came last time, this place was still a scene of singing and dancing, and when it was gorgeous and gorgeous, the eyes were full of beauties, all of them charming and charming, captivating the soul. Now today there is only Feng Juoran. The contrast between the scenes is really surprising.
"Hey, brother, I'd better stop talking. I get a headache when I think of this. I finally had a child, but I couldn't keep it. It's annoying to see them now. They are all snake-hearted, with red and pink skulls. They look as charming as flowers, but in fact There are some vicious people above, and if this continues, I will never have an heir."
Feng Juoran pointed to another wicker chair not far away and said lazily, without answering whether his body was good or not. His handsome eyes were filled with anger that could not be concealed, and it was obvious that he was dissatisfied with himself. The child in Concubine Ji's belly is still very distressed. It must be his first child. With his evil temper, it is reasonable to kill Concubine Ji with a stick.
Feng Juexuan had been paying attention to his reaction, and when he saw Feng Juoran's face, there was an invisible smile on his lips.
A smart little eunuch had already moved over and brought a chair over, placed it in front of Lihua's small table, poured a glass of wine from a jade cup, and then respectfully stepped back. Two more little eunuchs came behind him and fanned him. Yarui stood aside and felt uncomfortable sitting or standing. When Feng Juoran mentioned the child, she felt a sense of pain in her heart.
She once had a child in her belly, but as a mother, she could not keep him. For a moment, her heart felt as if she had been tortured by a cruel fate. Tears of pain almost fell. She quickly lowered her head to hide the tears in her eyes. Although she was feeling better physically, the pain in her heart still wouldn't go away.
That child was the pain in her heart that she could never look directly at.
Just like now, she tried not to look at this, sniffed hard, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her head, and concentrated on what was before her.
She was just a concubine, not Feng Juexuan's official wife. Speaking of which, there was no place for her in front of the two of them. After thinking about it, she stepped forward and bowed Yingying and said, "I have met His Highness Prince Xuan."
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"Could this be eldest brother's concubine? She is indeed a gentle and smart beauty. No wonder eldest brother mentioned Concubine Mo a while ago. She is indeed a rare beauty. Brother, you are so lucky. Before that, you were in Daqin The first beauty, and then the most beautiful sister is so cute and cute, and Concubine Mo is so gentle and quiet, brother, you are so blessed."
Feng Juoran's gaze turned around on Mo Yarui's face, and she suddenly winked at Feng Juexuan in an inappropriate manner, with a meaning that everyone understood. Hooked it over and threw it in front of Mo Yarui: "Concubine, you don't have to be polite, please take a seat."
This kind of behavior is quite a bit romantic, especially those handsome and enchanting eyes. They kept staring at Mo Yarui without feeling rude. Her words made Mo Yarui almost unable to raise her head in shame. Come on, it turns out that Prince Xuan is the most romantic, and he even teases himself. He doesn't feel that it is inappropriate to do such a thing to his brother's woman in front of his brother.
His eyes fell timidly on Feng Juexuan who was sitting aside, hoping that he would help him out.
"Since Eighth Brother asked you to sit down, just sit down." Feng Juexuan said casually, as if he didn't see the embarrassment on Mo Yarui's face, and said to Feng Juoran with a smile on his lips: "Eighth Brother is in good spirits, Princess Xuan looks like It's okay, everything is over, don't think too much, just go see your father tomorrow together, too many things happened a while ago, and my father is also busy, so eighth brother, don't stay idle anymore."
"Brother, look, you have to drag me out now. It's too much trouble. So I told my father that I'm really not in good health and the weather is too hot. I'm afraid of dizziness and heatstroke if I go out for a while." Feng Juoran's tone of voice was lazy and casual, and the following words seemed to come from his nose, lazily, with a leisurely ending. Coupled with the way he was leaning on the wicker chair, you could tell at a glance that he was not too happy. Go out and help the emperor.
"You are such a big man, and you are still afraid of heat stroke. Well, my father has long known that you have nothing to do, so you won't be lazy. Tomorrow happens to be the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the palace has prepared a banquet. If you don't come, what will happen to your father? If you are angry, don't offend your father and have him escorted away by others. Big brother won't be able to help you then."
Seeing his tired look, Feng Juexuan shook his head helplessly and chuckled.
On the seventh day of July, at this time every year, there will be a Chinese Valentine's Day banquet hosted by the queen in the harem. Since Mo Xuetong has recovered, he cannot directly refute the queen's face. Feng Juoran thought for a while and nodded, but his face showed With a rather unhappy expression, his twinkling eyes raised, and he asked with a bit of evil charm: "Third brother, don't you know?"
"My father didn't give any clear instructions about the third child. Moreover, his hand was injured and Princess Yan's leg was also broken. It took three hundred days for the muscles and bones to break. There is nothing that can be done for two people to do this." Feng Juexuan smiled slightly. His eyes fell on a snow-colored ring on Feng Jueran's finger, and he asked with a smile: "The ring finger of the eighth brother is really different from ordinary ones. I don't know what kind of material it is made of, but it seems to be jade." kind."
"What kind of jade is it? It was sent over by the people from the Southern Barbarians last time. After looking at it, it is indeed interesting. Although it is not precious, it is just a novelty. If you like it, I will give it to you." Feng Jueran said. He stretched out his hand to rub his fingers and said nonchalantly.
"No need, eighth brother, I just thought it was a bit novel, but I didn't really like it." Feng Juexuan reached out to stop Feng Juoran's move, shook his head and smiled, "You should also pay more attention to Nanman's affairs, don't You don’t care what you do, be careful that my father will punish you tomorrow for what happened to the Nanban."
This matter was indeed something that Emperor Zong Wen asked Feng Jueran to host. When he thought of this Feng Jueran, he shook his head with a headache. He reached out and touched his forehead. His eyes were half-squinted and his long eyelashes were drooped. He looked quite unconfident and said lightly. : "Speaking of this, I'm really fed up. It's true that the Southern Barbarians can't even keep a crown prince. They've also caused many fights and dragged us into it. I just asked my father to destroy the Southern Barbarians. It also saves you from causing so many things."
"You, you are talking nonsense again, be careful when Father sees it and makes his old man angry again." Feng Juexuan did not drink, so he asked the little eunuch on the side to change the tea, took a low sip and cursed with a smile.
The two sat together and chatted for a while, leaving only Mo Yarui aside, as if she was no longer there. They looked at the stool that Feng Jueran had hooked over, and Mo Yarui was silent. She moved behind Feng Juexuan. She was still the concubine on the royal butterfly, how could she sit on the small table like a servant.
Besides, this is the young man thrown over by His Highness Prince Xuan.
Finally, she stood behind Feng Juexuan, wiped the sweat from her forehead, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to move much. The two brothers were talking enthusiastically, but she was bored. The place where she stood happened to be Feng Juexuan. Behind him, when he stood up just now, there were still some shadows. At this time, the sun tilted a little, and most of his body moved under the sun.
Such a strong sun made her feel light-headed and heavy-footed for just a moment, and she was sweating profusely on her forehead. Since her last miscarriage, Ling Ruier's delay in treating her body caused her body to almost collapse. His life is gone. Although he has been recovering recently, his foundation must have been damaged and he is really untenable.
I just felt dizzy in front of my eyes. I tried to stand still. I looked at Feng Juexuan's back in front of me. It seemed that I didn't feel her plight at all. He was still talking and laughing with Feng Jueran, but I didn't notice that she was a little unsupportive. Still, sweat was dripping down his fair little face, and his face was getting paler.
"Brother, your concubine really doesn't need to sit down?" Feng Juoran, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly raised his eyebrows and winked at Feng Juexuan, showing a bit of teasing.
Feng Juexuan looked back at Mo Yarui, and asked with a gentle face: "But I'm tired, do you want to sit down for a while?"
His eyes were looking at Feng Juoran's small breasts that had just been hooked up, which made Mo Yarui's pale face show a bit of embarrassment. She bit her lip, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said softly: "Thank you very much. Your Majesty, I’m fine with you.”
"Don't hold on, you'd better sit down if you're not feeling well." Seeing her refusal, Feng Juexuan turned around and said, his attention continuing to fall on Feng Jueran.
Behind him, Mo Yarui swayed, feeling pain in her heart and almost unable to stand.
No matter how tired she was, she couldn't just sit down on the small table that her brother-in-law hooked up. This was simply too disrespectful and not in line with the rules. How could the prince, who was always the most rule-abiding, not know what he was going through? .
"Concubine Mo is feeling unwell. Do you want to come in with me and have a rest?" At the gate, Mo Xuetong walked in with a few maids with a smile. He looked at her softly with his clear water eyes, and saw that she was a little agitated. Unable to stand, she hurriedly asked the maid to step forward and help her.
Mo Yarui really couldn't hold on any longer. All she could see in front of her eyes was Mo Xuetong's beautiful watery eyes, which were as pure as without a trace of impurities. Her jade-like face was bright and pretty, and her eyelashes were black, slender, and tender. Her skin could almost squeeze out water. She tried her best to turn her head and saw Feng Juexuan turning around to look at that beautiful face, with an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes.
This kind of gentleness is different from his usual gentleness, which always puts people at a distance. It is a gentleness that comes from the heart. There is a layer of obvious pain in the bottom of my heart, and there is an unconscious sourness in the corners of my eyes. It turns out that it is not there. That kind of tenderness is just because I haven't met the person I can fall in love with.
Even the arrogant Princess Ling in the palace probably didn't expect that His Highness King Chu actually had someone in his heart, and that person was...
No wonder I brought myself to Prince Xuan’s Mansion today. It turned out that I brought myself here just because it would be easier to get close to that person. There was a life-and-death fight in the backyard of Prince Chu’s Mansion. Even the child in my belly died in the fight. Only now did I realize that everyone What they are fighting for is just a vain thing. I wonder if Ling Ruier will be so complacent if she finds out.
"Concubine Mo, Concubine Mo..." The pain after enlightenment, accompanied by the blurry scenes in front of her eyes, Mo Yarui had no time to think about it, and she fell into darkness, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eye. Into the dust… (To be continued)