Chapter 189

It was midnight and it was late. In addition, Mo Ye Moyu deliberately blocked the sight of others, so it didn't attract anyone's attention. Mo Huawen returned to the house long ago and slept at this time. Of course, the other two aunts also rested early in their own yard at this time. Mother Ming came to visit on the snow regardless of the cold ice, and was blocked back by Mo LAN with a smile.

Then Mo LAN and Mo Yu went to have a rest. Soon the master appeared in the inner room. At this time, listening to the voice of the master inside, Mo ye, who had been listening carefully, dragged his shoes to the door and asked.

"It's all right. Do you know how to deal with tomorrow?" The cold voice of Feng Jue ran came out.

"I know." Mo Ye bowed his head respectfully towards the door.

"Take good care of her."

"Yes!"

Mo Ye stood still outside the door. She didn't hear a voice for a long time. She knew that the master had left, and then she breathed a sigh. Today, the master's power is really amazing. Even outside the door, she felt a kind of breathless boredom and coldness. She wiped the sweat on her dishcloth and gently pushed the door open.

It was quiet inside the door, and the windows were carefully closed. Obviously, when I left, I deliberately closed the window outside. Mo ye went to the bed, lit the candle on the candlestick beside the bed with a fire fold, and then blew the fire-fighting fold. Under the flickering candle light, the girl on the bed lay there quietly.

She is as delicate as a lonely plum under the pressure of snow and winter. Her beautiful little face is pale and fragile. After her usual calm and sharp retreat, she must be only a 13-year-old girl. Even if she is resourceful at ordinary times, in such a great difficulty, she can't be heartbroken and inexplicable in fear.

Fortunately, I have my own master this time, otherwise the consequences are really different.

She came forward and gently put her hand out of the quilt again. Then she went to the window and closed the window again before blowing out the light. She closed the door and went outside. Before she took off her clothes and went to bed, there was not much time before dawn. She had to take advantage of this time to make up for her sleep, but it was expected that the ink house would be very lively tomorrow.

She was relieved to sleep here, but some people couldn't sleep.

At the same time, Feng Jueyuan, the king of Chu, couldn't keep his usual calm in front of people in his luxurious bedroom. He picked up a jade paperweight and threw it out fiercely. The crisp voice made a counselor kneeling in front of him pale, and the wine cup in his hand "snapped" fell to the ground.

"Tell me what's going on and why all the planned things will change like that. Sima Lingyun, a fool, can't even deal with a delicate and weak girl. What else can he do? You usually tell me that Sima Lingyun is very useful and cruel. Why can't you do it even better than a woman now? The blood on his head and face is still stabbed by people Someone caught him with that woman? " Because in his own room, Feng Jueyuan no longer pretended to be gentle. His face was livid and roared. He came and took a housekeeper like man kneeling below as his chest and foot.

How could he not be angry? What he had planned was so perfect that he suddenly broke away from all the tracks and turned the favorable situation completely out of control in an instant. In particular, when he heard that Sima Lingyun himself crashed and almost kicked someone out of the car and killed him, Feng Jueyuan felt that Taiyang cave jumped suddenly. His anger could not be controlled.

"Your Highness..." the counselor wanted to say something. He was swept away by the cold wind in the corner of Feng Jue Xuan's eyes. He shrunk his neck and retracted his words into his stomach. He didn't dare to say anything more. It was indeed his idea to find Sima Lingyun, but it wasn't just his idea. His highness said that he was good before. He blamed himself for this bad thing.

However, if he spoke again at this time, he would be suspected of burning himself. The counselor still kept his mouth shut and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Your Highness, you don't have to rely on Sima Lingyun's power to get close to the Mo house and control the family property of the Mo house, or we can start from other aspects, which may be more effective. Sima Lingyun and the woman are destroyed, so your highness just let go." The cold voice, with a calm smile, diluted the scorching dryness of fengjue Xuan.

Close your eyes, take a breath and suppress the inexplicable annoyance at the bottom of your heart. Feng Jueyuan waved impatiently to the counselors sitting in the room and motioned them to step down. Three or four counselors hurriedly walked out, leaving only an insignificant handsome young man sitting in the corner of the room. At this time, if Mo Xue Tong was there, he would scream.

This person is no one else, it is Qin Yufeng who moxuetong has been on guard!

Who could have thought that the second son of the Qin family, Qin Yufeng, known as a talented man, was actually a counselor under Feng Jueyuan's account, and he seemed to be a capable counselor. With such a secret identity, no wonder he refused to become an official when Zong Wendi was in his previous life. It was originally planned otherwise.

"If you go out, go back to your yard first. Don't come out these days. When things happen, the king will send someone." Seeing that the housekeeper was still kneeling in place, Feng Jue Xuan said impatiently that since Feng Jue ran had put his hand in this matter, he couldn't be so kind. A trace of yin and Li flashed at the bottom of his eyes and motioned to the bodyguard on the side.

The bodyguard received the sign, his body flashed, calmly rushed to Feng Jue Xuan, took his head, swept away and followed the housekeeper out.

All the people in the room withdrew. Feng Jue Xuan turned back and walked to Qin Yufeng. He sat down and asked, "Yufeng, what should I do now?"

"Lord, don't worry!" Qin Yufeng raised his hand and poured a glass of wine for Feng Jueyuan and himself. Then he picked up the glass and drank it slowly. Under Feng Jueyuan's eager eyes, Chuckled: "Lord, don't you think you have less power to control the Mohist house? The original plan was that as long as Sima Lingyun Ruyi married the legitimate daughter of the Mohist family and a common daughter like Mo Si came into the door together, Mr. Mo would look up at the son-in-law and help the aunt to straighten up. At that time, Miss Mo San was going to get married and would sort out the dowry from the Luo family. Aunt Fang was the successor In order to thank us, aunt Fang will certainly take out her dowry for us to choose. She's not looking for anything! "

Qin Yufeng leisurely picked up two empty cups and covered them on the ground. He put up a wine glass. Half of the wine in the glass was not drunk, and there was not a bit of wine in it.

"But what should we do now? Sima Lingyun and aunt Fang are stupid, and none of them has succeeded." Feng Jueyuan frowned, and his eyes fell on the wine glass along Qin Yufeng's gesture. For a moment, he couldn't understand his intention, so he asked in a hurry.

"It can't be regarded as a complete failure. At least we know that his highness eight is definitely not a useless waste in the legend. How can he be an insect eater who only knows to linger in the flowers with such good skills? It seems that we should pay more attention to his highness xuanwang." Qin Yufeng was not anxious and impatient. His fingers flicked on the top glass. Suddenly, the upper glass shook twice, even the lower glass shook.

"But, jade Maple..." although Feng Jueyuan thought it was reasonable, he thought that the full calculation was disrupted. How could he calm down? He didn't want to observe his deep meaning and asked eagerly.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Don't lose your status as the prince of noble elegance! Next, let's be casual. Since a pool of water has long been, why don't you mix it up a little? If the water is clear, there will be no fish. It's just more thorough. Don't your highness think it's more beneficial to us?" Qin Yufeng pointed out and hooked the wine glass. The wine glass slid over the two empty cups without any anger.

Feng Jueyuan was just impatient for a moment. At this time, he also calmed down in Qin Yufeng's words. Looking at the two empty cups, he had an ordinary elegant smile on his face, and couldn't help nodding his head to express his approval.

When the water is clear, there is no fish. Conversely, if you want to have fish, you have to muddy the water.

At the same time, another person stayed awake. A handsome young man in white who leaned against the couch to read a book, with a smile on his lips and clear eyes, listened to the reply from dark Wei absently, as if he didn't care. Only Qiu Ju, who stood on the side holding the lamp for him, found that the book in his childe's hand had not been turned for a long time.

Because he was about to rest, he only wore a snow-white robe. The hanging feeling of his clothes was excellent, spacious and casual. His long black hair was tied with only a silver wire at will, and there was no hairpin. A few strands of hair were put on his handsome forehead, which made his Yixian handsome face control a low-key, but also had inherent nobility. His eyes were crystal clear and could see the hearts of the people.

He didn't attend the Palace Banquet this evening. He only went into the palace to accompany the Empress Dowager for a while, and then went out of the palace. The Empress Dowager was in poor health. She couldn't have fun with the people and couldn't stay up late. Bai Yihao waited on her to sleep and went out of the palace. Therefore, although he heard about what happened in the back of the palace, he didn't intervene.

"Childe, do you want to monitor next?" After the report, the dark guard asked again, seeing that there was no response for a long time.

"Don't worry, and don't send someone to keep an eye on Feng Jue ran. This is his territory. He has more hands than us. Since someone knows his talent, he will try to deal with him. We can only watch on the wall." The gentle voice was very clear. Bai Yihao leaned back, and his long black hair fell on his handsome face at will, which was even more elegant and vulgar. He looked at the nearly closed lamp with long eyes and motioned Qiuju to take it away.

Qiuju understood, stepped back two steps, put the lamp on the table on one side, lowered her head and hid in the shadow of the light. She didn't dare to say a word more. Qiuju was obviously aware of the abnormality of her childe. Her eyes, which had always been glittering and translucent, twinkled with another kind of depth, and the thumb and index finger of her right hand fell and pinched gently.

Childe's heart is not as calm as it seems!

"The eldest prince has gone to Beijing. Look, childe..."

"Borrow something and put it in front of the prince. I believe I will gain a lot from coming to Daqin this time!"