"My good third brother said he came to see my good brother. He acted a little fiercely when entering the door. He was also afraid of my good brother's accident and saw Ling Fengyan together. Of course, the three people talked and laughed Yingying as if nothing had happened!" Feng Jue ran smiled brightly, reached out and closed the window. There was nothing to see about the next thing. Unexpectedly, this second Miss Ling was still eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, so she could add more colors to the future... Mo Xuetong didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't resist curiosity. Seeing that he lit the candle in the room, she turned her head and smiled at herself, The smile should be more evil. Under the flickering candle, the beautiful young man's demon like temperament, with some tenderness that usually doesn't exist, makes people's involuntarily face slightly hot, simply tear away the topic, flustered don't look at his face, pretending to look at the 10 fold screen on the other side as if nothing had happened.

"The king of Yan and Miss Ling Er are also worthy of each other. The queen supports the king of Yan again. Why don't they complete them? Why do they look like Miss Ling ER and the king of Chu..."

The joke was really funny. The king of Yan was like a husband who caught his wife cheating, but the king of Chu obviously had no consciousness of adultery.

The Yan King rushed in just now. With an angry face, Ling Fengyan stood up in shock. Feng Jueyuan, who was holding her sachet, almost fell down. To say it, it was the highest section of Feng Jueyuan. There was no embarrassment of being grabbed. He smiled and let go of the hand holding the sachet and greeted the Yan king as if nothing had happened.

It seems that the person who just pulled with Ling Fengyan is not him!

Mo Xuetong doesn't know what to say. What does the queen think? It's really... "The empress is not willing to waste such a beautiful niece for nothing. Ling Fengyan is not the only one in the government." Feng Jue ran skimmed her lips and said with a smile.

Looking at the joking look on his handsome demon's face, Mo Xuetong suddenly understood what he meant. Thinking of that possibility, he raised his eyes incredulously, blinked his long eyelashes, and asked in amazement: "the empress wants to use a beauty trick?"

"If the third brother ascends to Dabao, he must rely on the power of Dingguo government and the power of the queen in the palace. Moreover, the third brother himself comes from the Ling family. It is not because of the queen that he can survive in the palace for so many years. Therefore, he dare not annoy the queen and the Dingguo government behind the queen. Even if Ling Fengyan can't marry him, Dingguo government can choose other legitimate women to marry him Come here, the third brother will never break the connection with the government of Dingguo. Whether Ling Fengyan is not a problem at all, but the eldest brother is different... "Feng Jue ran picked up the teapot on the table, poured two cups of Shi Shi ran, took the cup back to the small case, put one cup in front of Mo Xuetong, then sat down again and smiled.

"The queen wants to make a beauty trick and let Ling Fengyan enter the king's house of Chu, or it is also for the sake of a second hand, so the queen will let Ling Fengyan go shopping with the king of Chu, look at the lights, and let the king of Chu marry Ling Fengyan. What happens in the king's house of Chu can let Ling Fengyan pass on. With Ling Fengyan, the traitor, the victory of the king of Yan will be higher!" Mo Xue's eyes twinkled, and he understood what he meant. He smiled smartly and went on.

His eyes flickered, which was a bit naughty.

The two people sat close together. Feng Jue ran could clearly feel the faint fragrance from Mo Xuetong. It seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of many kinds of flowers. It was light and fragrant. Unlike any kind of fragrance he had ever smelled, it made him feel more itchy at the bottom of his heart than those scents. Her smile in her eyes was cunning, less vigilance and alienation, In that way, she is flexible and soft hearted. The inexplicable Feng Jue's flat and calm heartbeat has lost its rhythm.

"But Ling Fengyan obviously doesn't think so!" With a concluding remark, Feng Jue ran ignored the inexplicable panic in her heart, took a breath and simply ignored this strange feeling.

"Miss Ling Er is a smart man. She doesn't want to be the Queen's chess piece, and she's still a waste chess piece." Mo Xuetong smiled with understanding. She would get up normally. Suddenly, she thought that it was very late at this time and didn't go back. Later, if they got up to see if she had pushed the quilt in the middle of the night and found that she wasn't there, something would happen.

"Your Highness, let's go back!"

"Hurt, still painful?" Feng Jue ran didn't embarrass her, but asked softly by candlelight.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The injury is not serious, a little painful and inconvenient. He doesn't feel anything else. On the contrary, he was stabbed just now. Although he was wrapped in the wound cloth, I don't know what happened. His eyes involuntarily fell on the sleeves dyed by Feng Jue. Under the cover of the wide sleeves, I really can't see anything, and I don't know how he was hurt!

"Don't go out these two days. Have a good rest at home. I'll go back and find some good medicine. I'll simply make the wound medicine into pills and bring it to you, so as to save you from frying the medicine for people to find." Feeling her concerned eyes on her wrist, Feng Jue ran was very useful, and Jun's face burst into laughter.

He has a good conscience. It's worth it. He rushed over in a hurry just now.

"I'm fine. Just rest for two days. Your highness, it's better not to go out these two days!" Feng Jue ran was stabbed and injured. She saw that he had been publicized. There must be a lot of things to deal with these days. Since she saw his ambition, she certainly understood the danger of his way. She had hurt him and didn't want to be his hind leg. Of course, there were some selfish thoughts in her heart and didn't want to be involved with him too deeply.

His business is really a matter of killing the head. Success or failure is not a matter of one family and one room. Don't be dragged into such a vortex before you get your revenge. She came out today because she was bored with the day's affairs and was eager to vent. She just wanted to break all kinds of constraints and relax herself. So she came out with him regardless of the rules. She would wake up and feel very confused. It was difficult to explain everything for a moment.

I feel my head and frown. I don't know whether I'm right or wrong today!

Feng Jue ran sent Mo Xuetong back to Qingwei garden. He only said "watch your body" and didn't say much more. He turned and left!

Looking at the passing figure outside the window, Mo Xuetong silently closed the window. Just now she was held in his arms. There was a clear smell of blood between the wings of her nose. She secretly stretched out her hand to touch his sleeve robe. It was sticky. At this time, when she raised her hand, she could still see the blood color on it and the smell of blood on her nose.

Some words, she dare not ask! So even if she knew that his wound was bleeding, she didn't dare to ask more! She even dared to get too involved with him.

Wipe the blood on her hand with a handkerchief, put it aside, bite her lips, get rid of her coat and drill into the quilt. It was very cold in the quilt. She didn't come back from the outside. She shrank into a ball and stretched one foot carefully. Sure enough, she found the heater stuffed by Moran into her in the corner. The heater was still hot. Although it wasn't very hot, it was her only warmth now.

Encountering the warmth, he took a long breath and looked at the top of the account, but he couldn't sleep.

He was hurt, and it was not light. The most important thing was that he was hurt for himself. He didn't rest after being hurt and watched fireworks with himself. Even though Mo Xuetong was always cold, he felt sorry. Especially just now, he had been wandering and had a relationship with him, which was bad for himself.

She turned her head and held the heater in her arms. That kind of warmth was what she wanted to absorb most. On such a cold night, even if there was little warmth, it became her only support. She longed for warmth but was afraid that the heater was too hot, so she kicked aside at the beginning.

Now Feng Jue ran feels the same way!

I couldn't sleep. I didn't know if it was because I vomited blood. Although I took the wound medicine dyed by Feng Jue, I still felt uncomfortable in my throat. I just got up to drink water. I couldn't see clearly in the dark and bumped into the corner of the table.

"Miss, but would you like tea?" Muran's question came from the outside, and then the sound of getting up.

"You don't have to get up. I've had a good drink." Mo Xue Tong said softly and stopped Mo LAN from getting up. She didn't really drink, but she couldn't sleep and couldn't get up to do something again. It was very uncomfortable.

"When the tea is cold, you can still drink it. It's the maid who helps you change the heat." Outside is the sound of Mo LAN Ji's shoes. Obviously, I don't trust Mo Xuetong to drink cold water.

"Don't get up. I'll drink when I get up again. I'll just pay attention in the future. Go to sleep!" Holding the hurt foot, Mo Xuetong returned to bed and said softly that it was very cold outside. If Mo LAN got up, she would put on a dress. In this winter, she was easy to get sick. Besides, she didn't really want to drink water. After being hit this time, she shifted her attention and didn't want to drink water again.

"Well, if you want to drink water next time, you must call the maid. The weather is bad and the young lady is weak. Don't be ill for the new year." Moran hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't have a bed, he took special care of him.

"Good!" Mo Xuetong replied obediently.

Feel your feet and lie down. I don't know if it hurts and distracts you. I'm really tired. I fell asleep in a moment.

She will be asleep now, but xuanwang fengjue ran hasn't fallen asleep yet.

Not only did he not fall asleep, but the servant maids stood there to serve the blood and water sent out by pots and pans in the Jinwei Pavilion. They dared not give out the atmosphere. They were afraid that if they were careless, they would disturb the injured royal highness and surprise him for good or bad, they would die hard!

King Xuan looked at the lamp outside today, but was assassinated. Such a big thing had been spread to the palace. Emperor Zongwen was furious on the spot and sent four imperial doctors to treat the seriously injured King Xuan. He didn't mention anything about King Xuan's private visit to the lamp. The eccentricity made the owners of the other two royal mansions unable to sleep that night.

While discussing countermeasures with his staff, he paid attention to the affairs of Prince Xuan's mansion!

In the high-rise building, the imperial doctors frowned and retreated to rectify the prescription. The four people discussed to cure his highness King Xuan's injury as much as possible. If something really happened, the emperor could clearly tell them to take their lives to fill in. At this time, of course, they didn't dare to despise it. They sat down carefully on the second floor and discussed the prescription low.

On the wide bed on the third floor, Feng Jue ran was lying there with a pale face. The wrist was wrapped like a zongzi, and the chest was wrapped with a wound towel. It was bloody. On the handsome face of the demon, the stars were closed. I didn't know whether she was asleep or not, and there was an unhealthy cyan.

"The wind is getting stronger and stronger. How are things going?" Half a ring, he closed his eyes and said lazily.

"Li Youmo and Miss Mo have met smoothly, and fell in love with the gentle Miss Mo at first sight. I'm afraid I'll follow her to the Mo house." The wind flashed in from the window and stood in front of the bed respectfully.

"How is king Yan and King Chu on the fragrant building?" Feng Jue ran still closed her eyes and said lazily. If she didn't see that he was wrapped like a zongzi, no one would believe that this was his highness Xuan, who was stabbed and killed frequently.