"Your Highness, King Chu, there is no need to be polite. It's my fault for talking about the former princess..." Mo Xuetong shook Feng Jue's dyed robe, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, her eyes were reddish, and her long eyelashes were There were still tears hanging down, looking pitiful and aggrieved. He bit his lip and pulled at Feng Jueran again and again, looking like he just wanted to put an end to the trouble.
Looking at Princess Chu who was lying on the ground, gnashing her teeth with hatred, the beautiful face of Princess Chu looked ferocious, and then looking at Princess Xuan who would rather be wronged than cause trouble, with a gentle and generous look, everyone suddenly felt that they understood. It seems that the arrogant Princess Chu is causing the problem again. The former princess of King Chu is still her biological sister. Why is she now the Princess of Chu? I don’t want anyone to mention it!
In the past, I used to show my sisterly affection in front of others, but it turned out to be all fake. A woman who was hypocritical and did not care about family affection would even make a dead person jealous! That's still her biological sister...
"Okay, stop making trouble and go help Princess Chu up. How old is she? She's still making trouble like this. She hasn't grown up yet. She still has the temper of a child. She doesn't care about the situation now. ." The queen finally spoke. She looked at Mo Xuetong, with a flash of determination in her eyes, and said to the palace maid beside her.
These words sounded like he was scolding Ling Rui'er, but in fact they were saying that Mo Xuetong deliberately made Ling Rui'er angry. Ling Rui'er was a child with a temper, so she took it easy.
Her words saved her face and dignity for Ling Rui'er, but Ling Rui'er was on the receiving end of the fire, and there was a gap between her and the Queen. She didn't believe that the Queen would have anything nice to say about her, and she was looking in this direction. , Although Mo Xuetong looked pitiful, the provocative smile on her lips could not calm her down no matter what.
After helping the palace maid to stand up, he pushed the palace maid to the ground, pointed at Mo Xuetong's timid little face, and started to curse, which meant that he didn't take the queen seriously at all, which made the queen look angry. It turned white all of a sudden, and my fingers trembled twice, and I almost couldn't hold it back.
Ling Ruier wanted to curse loudly, but her eyes met Feng Juexuan's eyes that turned coldly. The energy she had gathered immediately deflated and she opened her mouth. She felt that she was the one who had been wronged the most, but everyone Everyone helped Mo Xuetong bully him, stamped their feet, and wanted to run out.
"Rui'er, don't be ridiculous, this is the palace." The smile on the queen's face was a bit unbearable, but she still forced a smile and said coldly. At this time, she also hated the Dingguo Palace for marrying Ling Rui'er to the Chu Palace. See Look at what the fuss is about. A majestic Princess Chu is so decent. If Ling Rui'er is really allowed to run out at this time, the whole Duke Ding's mansion will be embarrassed by her.
Seeing the queen's sharp and cold face, Ling Ruier's mind came to her senses even if she hesitated, especially when Feng Juexuan came over and held her hand seemingly affectionately, but actually squeezed her hard. As soon as he hit it, a heart-wrenching feeling suddenly came from his hand. The whole arm was sore and numb, with no feeling at all.
"Rui'er, come here to accompany Princess Xuan." Feng Juexuan had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were indifferent, and there was disgust that could not be hidden in his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that he needed the help of Duke Dingguo, How could he allow this stupid woman to do such a disrespectful thing in front of a family full of powerful people? Ling Rui'er is really getting stupider and stupider.
"Rui'er, no matter what happened between you and Princess Xuan, you are at least the elder sister-in-law, and you must know how to take good care of your sister-in-law." Concubine Su shook her fan on one side to help Ling Rui'er. Her words were extremely smooth, as if Ling Rui'er She is a sister-in-law, so she should do it even if she has been wronged. It is nothing to apologize and make everyone feel at ease.
"Yes." Ling Rui'er recovered from the pain and numbness in her arm at this time, and looked at Feng Jue's face that was so cold that it was almost covered with ice. She didn't dare to say anything more. She had also been too much before. Anger made her behave so violently. Now she understood her situation and saw that no one around her was on her side, including Feng Juexuan, who was nervous about her. The imperial concubine came down the steps.
And compared to the Queen, Ling Rui'er was more convinced of Concubine Su. After all, she was Feng Juexuan's biological mother. Of course, she would rather offend the Queen than Concubine Su.
"Princess Xuan, it was me just now. I thought of my second sister and got too excited. Please don't blame Princess Xuan." Gritting her teeth, Ling Ruier had to squeeze out a smile on her face and bowed to Mo Xuetong. road.
"Princess Chu, you don't have to be polite, it's all my fault!" Mo Xuetong sighed faintly, coughed twice, and seemed to want to hold the maid's hand to stand up straight, but she was not in good health. As soon as she struggled, her strength was exhausted again, and her body fell heavily again. Fortunately, Feng Jueran had quick eyes and quick hands and helped her to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"Where are the pills?" Feng Juoran hugged Mo Xuetong, covered her face with a handkerchief, looked at her pale face, touched her head, and said anxiously to Mo Ye on the side.
"Here." Mo Ye quickly took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a translucent jade pill from it, and handed it to Feng Jueran.
Feng Juoran took it, skillfully picked up a cup of tea on the table, put the pills into Mo Xuetong's mouth, poured a little more water, and let her swallow it with the medicine. Mo Xuetong was helpless at Feng Jue Ran Huai closed his eyes.
"Queen, Tong'er is not feeling well. I wonder where there is a place to rest here?" Feng Juoran said anxiously while holding Mo Xuetong.
"There seems to be a warm pavilion in front. It would be a good time for the eighth brother to take the princess to rest there." Feng Juexuan was also familiar with the imperial garden and thought for a while.
The Nuan Pavilion near the Royal Garden? When the queen heard this, she felt worried again. There was a local ruffian named Ma Er in that place. It would be good if Mo Xuetong went there alone, and Feng Juoran also went there, which would be bad. With Feng Jue Ran's temperament, if he found out there was a man in Nuan Pavilion, he would not bring the matter to the emperor.
The queen grasped the chair rail tightly, feeling uneasy, but she raised her head and thought for a moment: "Let's go to the Nuan Pavilion over there. Although it is a bit far away, it is ventilated there. Judging from Princess Xuan's appearance, it must be because of There are too many people and I’m not tired anymore, so Prince Xuan might as well walk further over there to find a comfortable place.”
"Over there?" Feng Juoran frowned slightly, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes shining with pleated light. His face was not visible, but his eyes were raised, with deep exploration and suspicion in his eyes.
Seeing the suspicion on Feng Juoran's face, the queen became even more weird. She had hidden a man in the Nuan Pavilion. If this matter came out, it would be really hard to explain. Besides, she couldn't say that this man was deliberately framed. Mo Xuetong is here, and she won't be able to argue when the time comes, so how can she not be anxious.
But he was anxious, and without revealing anything on his face, he smiled and nodded: "Princess Yixuan's body is always the most important thing."
The implicit understanding is that if you don't care about Mo Xuetong's body, you can choose the one nearby, but if you do, you can only go to the far away Nuan Pavilion.
Everyone knew that Feng Juoran loved her little princess, but even so, when she saw Feng Juoran holding Mo Xuetong down in the direction she pointed without saying a word, the queen still felt long. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, Feng Juoran didn't insist on going to the nearest Nuan Pavilion today.
Watching Feng Juoran carrying Mo Xuetong away, the queen's eyes fell on Yan Miao. Seeing her calmly nodding her head, she felt relieved. She lowered her eyes to cover up the evil look in her eyes. It looked like that ruffian He couldn't stay anymore, so he was taken to the lake and let him drown there.
If there is an unknown man in the harem, the most he will be responsible for is poor management.
It is much less responsible than getting entangled with a man or bringing a man into the palace.
After what happened here, the queen made up her mind to get rid of Ma Er, but she never expected that before she could get rid of Ma Er, Ma Er came...
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Feng Juoran hugged Mo Xuetong and found the Nuan Pavilion. The palace maid and eunuch guarding the Nuan Pavilion saw them coming and hurriedly asked someone to get hot water to make tea before retreating to the door. Mo Ye consciously went to guard the door.
In the Nuan Pavilion, Mo Xuetong looked at Feng Juoran who had a cold look on his face and pulled his sleeves to please him, pouted his little mouth and said coquettishly: "Sit down and talk so I can't see you. It's so tiring to stretch your neck." .”
"You know you're tired? Didn't you know it hurts just now!" Feng Juoran said angrily, but he still followed her gesture and sat on the edge of the couch, with a hint of coldness and gloominess about the approaching storm in his handsome eyes.
"I know, it's okay. It only hits a little bit, and it's not too painful. My skin is not good, and it turns red when I touch it. It's actually not serious." Mo Xuetong knew that he was angry that she had managed to avoid him just now. , but deliberately received Ling Ruier's slap, pulled his sleeves, and leaned into his arms.
Of course she did it on purpose. There were a lot of people in trouble today. First it was Concubine Zhao, then Ling Rui'er, and she might even bring the Emperor or others with her. If nothing happened to her, it would seem a bit abrupt. Following Ling Ruier, her slap made everyone think that they were injured. Anyway, she was not in good health a few days ago and was lying on the bed. It was normal for her to be unable to get up at this time.
"It really doesn't hurt. Just touch my face. It's not very hot." Mo Xuetong took Feng Juoran's hand and said softly, letting his hand stick to her face. "I'm so afraid of pain. How could you let Ling Rui'er get hurt? Don't worry, Ling Rui'er is the one who feels the pain."
Seeing her open watery eyes, looking straight at him coquettishly, with trust and dependence on him in her watery eyes, the anger that Feng Juoran had just built up suddenly dissipated, and when she saw Mo Xue He almost couldn't control the red marks on Hitomi's face just now.
"If you hurt yourself again next time, just stay in the house and don't have to go anywhere." He said sternly.
"Yes, yes, yes, I will never make my own decisions again, okay!" Seeing that he was no longer angry, Mo Xuetong nodded her head vigorously, her little head nodding like a puppy, with clear watery eyes. There was also a hint of joy.
The last trace of anger in her handsome eyes also dissipated. She stretched out her hand to rub Mo Xuetong's hair. She felt heartbroken. This silly girl, in order to avoid being suspected of having done it by herself, did not hesitate to hurt her. He had killed himself, and now he was trying to create evidence of his alibi with himself.
This is the woman that she wants to protect wholeheartedly, and she is also the woman who loves him wholeheartedly. She can be happy for her own happiness and angry for her own anger. Feng Jueran's cold and ruthless heart is soft and tender in her gentle smile. He reached over and held her tightly in his arms, kissing her gently on the lips...
Their room here was peaceful and tender, but there was an explosion in the imperial garden. (To be continued)