Femme Fatale First Daughter

Chapter 638: Letter from Jiangnan He Yufen

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Hu Qianyue was ill, Prince Xieyue was very busy, and the marriage was scheduled. Prince Ning Fengjue really couldn't come to the house willingly. Of course, the other princes would also consider their reputations and would not come again, but Princess Caifeng was really depressed.

After arriving in the Qin Kingdom, she was always surrounded by people, but now she found that there was no one around her to accompany her. How could she not make Princess Caifeng feel depressed? She originally wanted to go to the backyard to find Princess Xuan, But before her people reached the backyard, Feng Juoran sent someone to stop them.

"Princess Xuan is unwell. After visiting Miss Hu that day, she caught wind and cold again. She cannot accompany Princess Caifeng. Please forgive me." The speaker spoke very politely, but his attitude was not very good. He looked towards the sky and looked at The maid sent by Princess Caifeng looked disdainful, which was very annoying.

I do suspect that Prince Xuan sent someone to provoke Princess Caifeng, who has a bad temper.

But this is Prince Xuan's Mansion, and the maid was so angry that she had to go back, and then spoke to Princess Caifeng in a more jealous manner. Unexpectedly, Princess Caifeng, who was always domineering and domineering, heard the maids' replies and just responded feebly, but there was no follow-up. , just leaning on the chair in a daze.

The listless Princess Caifeng was something the maids had never seen before. She always thought it was the calm before the storm. Therefore, the maids did not dare to say a word and only served her carefully. She got angry at her and took out all her anger. on them.

Compared to the low pressure at Princess Caifeng's place, Mo Xuetong was in a good mood.

He handed the red sticker in his hand to Feng Jueran and said coquettishly to him, "Look, how is the design of this sticker?"

Feng Juoran put down the case file in his hand, picked up the note handed over by Mo Xuetong and looked at it. His twinkling eyes showed a bit of interest. What was drawn on it was a lifelike peony picture with some gold powder inlaid on it. , looks very luxurious and rich, full of gold powder and wealth.

"How did you come up with such an invitation?" Feng Juoran raised his chin, held Mo Xuetong's hand affectionately, and asked with a smile, "Is it possible that Tong'er wants others to know that Tong'er is actually a little girl?" Rich woman?"

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Knowing that he would say that the design was too gorgeous and too vulgar, Mo Xuetong blushed, glared at Feng Juoran fiercely, and snatched away his post: "The ones you had before were just Well, you are not just like me, a flower of wealth and wealth in the world, how can you look graceful otherwise."

There are still a few of Feng Jueran's past posts, but she has seen them before. They are called gorgeous, and they are no worse than the ones she designed. Who let the Peony Flower King be the most beautiful, unparalleled in wealth, and only the palace? The design in it can reveal the nobility of peony itself.

"Okay, okay, everything designed by Tong'er is good." Feng Juoran smiled and patted Mo Xuetong's head.

"Really good?" Mo Xuetong slapped Feng Juoran's hand away, her watery eyes flashed, and she felt happy again.

"Of course." Feng Juoran nodded.

"Well, I'll go to the Peony Garden now to check the situation. If I really want to entertain guests, it's a suitable place to put it!"

It’s not suitable there either. Look at the season now, which is the time to enjoy lotuses in autumn. It seems inappropriate to go to the Peony Garden at this time. But Feng Jueran didn’t dare to say this, seeing that Mo Xuetong was in high spirits. He seemed to know that she was feeling exhausted and wanted to go out for some air.

"Go to Mo Mansion first, and then go to the Peony Garden."

"Yes, I know." Mo Xuetong stood up happily, stopped after thinking for a while, turned around and walked to Feng Juoran's couch, squatted down, and pointed to another invitation on the desk, "That one Will I go to the lotus appreciation banquet organized by Ling Mingyan?"

This morning, the invitation to the lotus appreciation banquet was sent from the Duke of Ming Dynasty. It was unexpected that Ling Mingyan also invited people to appreciate the lotus flowers, which was very strange.

"Let's take a look at your illness then!" Feng Juoran said calmly after reading the invitation in the morning and knowing that it was two days later.

"Well, let's go and have a look when the time comes. It's rare that there is a flower-viewing banquet hosted by Ling Mingyan in the capital. It's also at this time. I heard that Princess Caifeng also got a post. It makes no sense not to go and have a look." Mo Mo said. Xue Tong's eyes rolled around twice and suddenly smiled.

"It's okay to go, but don't meddle in it. It's all other people's private affairs." Feng Jueran showed a smile on his handsome face, picked up the case file at hand, and warned while reading.

"Don't worry, I'm just a spectator. If others want to ask me to intervene, I won't do it!" Mo Xuetong showed an arrogant expression, nodded her head, and her eyes were filled with laughter. Such a weird thing , of course she wanted to see it live. I heard that in so many years, Ling Mingyan had never held any flower appreciation or poetry appreciation party.

Of course Mo Xuetong didn't believe that she would hold a flower viewing party without any purpose at this time!

Watching Mo Xuetong leave, Feng Juoran put down the case file in his hand. The laziness in his handsome phoenix eyes slowly receded, faintly bloodthirsty and fierce, but his eyes fell on Mo Xuetong's slender back, and the dark look in his eyes Rui retreated step by step and regained some tenderness. Only when Mo Xuetong's figure completely disappeared from sight did Feng Juoran lower his head again.

With a few maids and wives, Mo Xuetong went to the front door. The carriage was waiting at the door. She got on the carriage and leaned on the couch aside. The smile on Mo Xuetong's face slowly faded. Of course, this trip was not just for fun. She didn't tell Feng Juoran about the news from Jiangnan for a while.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would feel uneasy and attract Feng Jueran's attention.

The matter of the He family was settled last time. Feng Juoran left all the matters there to Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong originally thought that the matter was really settled. The two brothers of the He family were left in the hands of He Yuxiu. There is no good life now. I want to go back to Jiangnan but I have no money.

The He family on the riverside suddenly fell into decline because of the previous attitude of Concubine Zhao and Prince Xuan's Mansion. I heard that the old house was scattered and defeated. After the end of the story, only Mo Xuetong felt that it was not enough, so he still let He Yufen pry for the news. Recently, the news finally came through, which not only shocked Mo Xuetong, but also made him feel that the He family was not human.

"Princess, that one seems to be..." Mo Yu suddenly called out softly through the snow-colored screen window.

"Who?" Mo Ye picked up the topic alertly and leaned against the window. The snow-colored transparent screen window could not be seen clearly from the outside, but the scene outside could be seen from the inside.

"Princess, the eldest son is with Aunt Fang's family." Mo Yu could see clearly at this time, and turned around and said to Mo Xuetong.

"With whom?" Mo Xuetong frowned. I heard that Mo Yufeng had settled down a while ago, so why is he getting close to the Yu family again these days.

"It's the man who rushed into the princess's yard with an old eunuch and Aunt Fang last time to slander the princess. He seems to be Aunt Fang's brother!" Mo Yu thought for a while.

Yufeng

Mo Xuetong thought for a while, sat up straight, and leaned forward. Mo Ye quickly made room. As expected, he saw Mo Yufeng and Yu Feng standing in front of a store talking. It seemed to be a jade store. The two of them were casually talking. They stood outside the shop door, as if they met by chance on the road. After saying a few words, they crossed paths and walked to the opposite side.

But just when they were crossing each other, Mo Xuetong happened to see Yu Feng say something. Mo Yufeng showed joy on his face, nodded slightly, and walked forward.

Trying to cover it up, it turns out that something happened between the two of them!

What made Mo Xuetong suspicious the most was that the woman standing on the roadside waiting for Mo Yufeng to pass by was definitely not from her own house. She followed Mo Yufeng one step behind, looking like a servant but not a servant.

The carriage and horses moved forward, passing Mo Yufeng, and saw Mo Yufeng stopped, looking at the sign on the advancing carriage with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Young Master, I can't wait too long here. You have to think clearly!" The old lady stepped forward, walked side by side with Mo Yufeng, and said in a low voice.

"Why are you so anxious? You have been waiting for so many days. How can it be that there are still so many days to go? Sirong is my uncle's daughter. Is it possible that my uncle will just watch his daughter die in submission? She will never be a servant like you. They all want to avenge the Lord, but the father has no such intention."

Mo Yufeng scolded in a bad mood.

My uncle also said that there was no need to rush this matter and that he would take action at the appropriate time. However, this woman turned out to be a master who never saw the rabbit before the hawk. She has not yet produced any evidence. She just kept urging herself, thinking of herself. With these things, Mo Xuetong can be pulled down, and Mo Yufeng's mood cannot be calm.

As long as Mo Xuetong dies, his father's heart will definitely be in chaos, and with his new master supporting him, it will be easy for the one in the house who is about to give birth to a child to kill two of her. By then, he will still be Mo Xuetong. He is the only son in the family. If he doesn’t leave the family fortune to himself, he will leave it to no one!

From now on, if the new master ascends to that position, he will enjoy endless wealth and glory. Thinking of the proud place, his expression became a little more proud. He glanced at the old woman who was scolded and was speechless for a moment, and walked away with satisfaction. He strode forward, his expression swept away the decadence of the past few days, and he was actually in high spirits.

The mother-in-law sighed and followed helplessly. There were some things that she couldn't decide. Fang didn't give her any response. Instead, she asked her to go to Mo Yufeng. Then the eldest son of the Mo family went to the Yu family. People have been going round and round, and now even my mother-in-law doesn’t know if it will work!

Seeing Mo Yufeng walking all the way, he hurriedly followed him.

When Mo Xuetong arrived at Mo Mansion, Mo Xuetong got off the car. Mo Lan and others were already waiting beside them. The group of people walked to the inner courtyard. Someone had already called at the door. When Mo Xuetong arrived at Xu Yan's yard, Xu Yan had already arrived. He held the maid's hand and stood there steadily, waiting for her.

After the ceremony, the two of them entered the room together, sat down, and the maid brought tea!

Mo Xuetong waved her hand, leaving Mo Ye alone, and everyone else retreated.

Xu Yan knew that Mo Xuetong wanted to have some private words with her, so he immediately cleared everyone out. The maid next to Mo Xuetong was a capable person, and it was enough to have her by her side to serve her. Even though this was Mo Mansion, But Mo Xuetong's status is really noble, plus Mo Huawen dotes on Mo Xuetong and has been in charge of the family for a while, so everyone in the Mo Mansion is convinced of Mo Xuetong! (To be continued)