"Why are you coming back? It's so troublesome?" Back in the yard, Feng Juoran had been waiting there for a long time. He threw down the book in his hand, raised his head lazily, and looked at her with a dark look, with a hint of doting in his eyes. smile.
At this time, he was usually away. The situation in the court suddenly changed and he had many things to deal with. Although Emperor Zongwen loved him the most, if he did not have certain strength, Mo Xuetong believed that Emperor Zongwen would never choose him. Compared with Jiangshan Sheji, the love is still a little lighter.
Then he is worried about himself!
Thinking of this, his smile became sweeter and sweeter. He walked to the couch and blinked his smart watery eyes: "It's not bad. It's not that troublesome, but I know another thing."
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She waved her hand, and the maids in the room saw the opportunity and retreated one by one. Mo Ye went to find Mo Feng when he just entered the door. Luo Mingzhu's reaction in the Duke Fu's mansion was very strange, and Mo Xuetong was a little worried. .
"What's the matter?" Feng Juoran stretched out her long arms, hugged Mo Xuetong on her lap, reached out and pinched her pink face, and asked in a good mood. Her face was as smooth and tender as white tofu. , it’s really heartbreaking.
Being teased by him like a child, Mo Xuetong pouted, stretched out her hand and patted his hand: "Let me tell you business."
"Say it! I'm listening!" Feng Juoran said with a smile, his hand fell on her hair smoothly, and he helped her comb the hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears.
Seeing his burning gaze falling on her face, Mo Xuetong blushed for no reason. His handsome face was so attractive. How could a man look like this? Every time he smiled as brightly as a flower, he would always It tests one's mind. Even if she sees it specifically, she will still be confused unconsciously.
But thinking that this person now belongs to me, my heart feels satisfied, as sweet as drinking honey.
He simply leaned into his arms and stretched out his arms to hug his waist as if to declare sovereignty. There was no one in the room anyway, so he couldn't just listen to what he said. He rubbed it consciously and found a comfortable place. position, and then began to narrate: "Behind Yun Ya is You Yuecheng, the ghost of Zha Fu Guogong Mansion."
Mo Xuetong also told Feng Juoran about the deserted courtyard later, but she only mentioned it casually. She had some guesses that she didn't confirm, so she didn't mention them until the investigation was clear.
"The Duke of Ming Dynasty is also from a distinguished family. You Yuecheng is becoming less and less energetic now. He only focuses on the backyard and socializing with women. He is really falling behind." Feng Juoran curled his lips in disdain and lazily said He said, a coldness flashed in his gleaming eyes. He wanted to use what happened back then to force his father to deal with the Fu Guogong Palace, and even Tong'er was implicated. He made such a calculation. He is now Isn’t your life too good
Is this because he is clinging to Tong'er, is it really for Feng Juelei, and wants to hit Tong'er to hit himself, or is it something else... You Yuecheng's character, there are people like this, unless he has other ideas in his heart, Thinking of this, Feng Juoran's face darkened, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. Didn't You Yuecheng like backyard fights? It just so happened that there was one thing about him. Originally, Feng Juoran just thought It’s a joke, now it’s necessary to add fuel to the flames.
Seeing Feng Juoran's displeasure, Mo Xuetong's bright watery eyes curved into a charming smile, she pushed him and said, "What do you think is going on with You Yuecheng? Why does he dislike me so much?" , how about we do it for him for a while, so that he doesn’t have to stare at other people’s backyards all the time?”
What she said was exactly what Feng Jueran meant. As expected, Feng Jueran's handsome face shone when he heard it. He stretched out his hand to gently lift her chin, and kissed her softly on her lips, holding her in his mouth. She said vaguely with her lips: "Don't worry, Tong'er, leave this to me. Anyway, he likes to see the excitement in the backyard, so let's make the backyard of the Duke of Ming Dynasty also lively."
He knew that Tong'er hated You Yuecheng, but hearing her say it outright made him happy. It didn't matter if You Yuecheng fell in love with her anymore, Tong'er would always be his.
"I have prepared gifts for King Chu's birthday. Do you want to see them?" Mo Xuetong asked with a smile. Those gifts were originally given by the palace, but they were not given to Feng Juexuan.
"Whatever you are looking at, you are ready. I have nothing to worry about. Brother, you can do whatever you want." Feng Juoran heard Mo Xuetong whisper softly and snuggled into his arms again, enjoying it very much. He said lazily, "Anyway, I can give you anything, and he can still choose me as a gift."
This was said politely. Even if Feng Juoran didn't give him anything, Feng Juexuan couldn't say anything because of his temperament. But last time, he gave him the set of Nanzhu's head and face. Although it was with bad intentions, he still couldn't say anything. As far as I'm concerned, it was sent to Prince Xuan's Mansion, and it was also accepted by Prince Xuan's Mansion. I am also looking for an opportunity to repay the gift.
Thinking of this, the woman from that day flashed across Mo Xuetong's mind. She pushed Feng Juoran and asked, "Is the Nanman side here yet?"
That woman couldn't be the Nanman princess!
"It's coming soon. You can just clean up two yards. Don't worry too much. Just wait for me to pick up the people and let them live in it." When I think of someone who is about to live in my house, I and Tong'er spend a lot of time together. Feng Jueran was quite dissatisfied when there were less people, and he just wanted to send everyone away casually.
"You haven't arrived in the capital yet?"
"Not yet. I heard that a few vanguards have already arrived. They are not important people anyway, so you don't have to worry about it." Feng Jueran raised the corners of his lips and smiled with an unclear expression.
Since it was not the Southern Barbarian princess, Mo Xuetong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She didn't seem to be someone to be trifled with. If such a princess lived in her mansion, her family would be uneasy. Besides, the purpose of the princess coming here was to get married. Although these princes, including Feng Jueran, were already married, so it was not suitable for them to get married, but they couldn't help but like her.
Mo Xuetong always felt an inexplicable crisis when she thought of the southern barbarian princess coming.
"Can't we just let them live outside? It's not a good situation in our mansion!" After thinking about it, he spat out the words, "Then the princess still wants to get married! It's always a little bit..."
"Why are you jealous?" Feng Jueran's eyes were bright, and she turned her head to look at Mo Xuetong, only to find that she was so embarrassed that she even touched her neck, and immediately laughed happily.
"Who is jealous? Aren't you worried that something will happen? The Nanman people are chasing and trying to kill this prince. Don't let anything happen to you." Seeing his teasing eyes, Mo Xuetong's face turned pale. Hong pushed his handsome face away. She originally wanted to pretend to speak seriously, but when she saw his face turned back, she actually turned into anger from embarrassment.
"Can you be more serious? What I'm talking about is business." She said with a stern face, looking like she couldn't stop being angry, but the shame in her watery eyes made her look more like a coquettish one.
"Well, I hear it's business!" Feng Juoran nodded seriously, his face looking as serious as possible, but it always seemed that it was not the case, especially when his eyes were full of jest, which was inexplicable. It makes people feel ambiguous.
Mo Xuetong was shy and angry, and the most important thing was that she was still a little guilty. She simply grabbed his arm, bit him hard and said angrily: "Look again."
"Okay... okay, I won't look at it, Tong'er, please continue talking." Seeing that she really couldn't hold on, Feng Jueran hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted her back, coaxingly saying, "Stop as soon as you see fit."
"I will be careful about the Nanman side. I am not the one without a princess now. I heard that the Queen Mother is quite fond of this Nanman princess. She will definitely have contact with her when the time comes. Don't worry about me here. I will tell my father. However, it is impossible to marry someone with a higher status than you to block you and make the whole family uneasy."
What he said was about Mo Xuetong's worries, and he immediately felt particularly considerate in his heart: "Why does the Queen Mother pay attention to the Nanman Princess?"
She asked smoothly, as if she suddenly thought of something, she looked up at Feng Jue Miaoqi, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and she couldn't even speak for a moment.
"The boss, the third child, and I all have royal concubines. Although the Nanman princess has a noble status, she is just a common wife after entering the family. But Feng Jue is really different. Feng Jue is really different. Just by chance, my wife died! She has the same status and status, and she is also the prince of the Qin Kingdom. The Queen Mother has been planning this for a long time." Feng Juoran said calmly.
"Your Majesty, do you know?" Mo Xuetong pointed at it with her slender fingers.
"Don't worry, the Queen Mother is thinking too perfectly. She wants Prince Ning to unite with Nanman, so that Prince Ning can have another helping hand." Feng Juoran said in a mocking tone, with a touch of coldness on his handsome face. There are so many people in the harem. The child died before he was born. The queen mother absolutely had an unshirkable responsibility. The queen's ability alone was not enough.
Compared with the queen, the queen mother is obviously more cunning!
"The box containing the South Pearl Necklace, called... Dora's Box, where is it now?" Knowing that Feng Juoran had already had a way to deal with it, Mo Xuetong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked curiously, since Feng Jueran wanted to Tempting himself to open the box, since he is a troublemaker, Feng Jueran will never stay by his side, so what about this box now.
"Send them to the Queen Mother's Palace together with the set of Nanzhu heads and faces given by the boss. Anyway, one is a gift, and two are also a gift, so it doesn't look out of place." Feng Jueran raised his narrow eyes slightly, and on his jade-like face, With some understanding, he reached out and patted Mo Xuetong's head, "You don't have to worry about these things. Since others deliberately sent them to us as a primer, we can use them easily."
Mo Xuetong understood what he meant. Feng Juexuan was the one who instigated the sending of Nanzhu, and the matter was settled that day. Everyone who attended the banquet knew that Ling Ruier herself said that Feng Juexuan had sent Nanzhu away. The leader sent it here, if anything happens again, it must be related to the Chu Palace. After all, the Nanzhu incident was instigated by the Chu King.
That Dora's box has nothing to do with Prince Xuan's Mansion.
She suddenly had evil expectations, who was the Queen Mother planning to give the box to? It's not going to be sent back to Nanman. The prince and princess from Nanman must know about this thing. Of course, they don't have good intentions in sending it here like this. This matter is really getting more and more chaotic. After so many things, At that time, no one will be able to tell whose hand it was.
"You really don't get angry?" Although she knew that he had already arranged it, Mo Xuetong still raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.
"No problem!" Old God Feng Juoran raised Mo Xuetong's face, kissed her pink lips, and kissed her back hard. He had been thinking about her for a long time. , why can’t she feel it? It’s really depressing that you dare to be lost in thought!
The wind blew, raising the screen window, and a pair of beautiful people were hugging each other under the window... (To be continued)