Chapter 261

Ningwang fengjuezhen, who is said to have done nothing great and was sent to the state of Yan as a hostage, ningwang fengjuezhen!

Mo Xuetong was 100% sure, but he frowned. In his previous life, King Ning fengjue didn't even return to the state of Qin, so he really died in the state of Yan. When Bai Yihao soldiers got up, his highness King Ning was implicated and died in that battle without a storm.

In Mo Xuetong's idea, he always felt that Ning Wang fengjue was really the most innocent.

The state of Yan takes the crown prince as the pledge. The state of Qin should send a prince. Unexpectedly, none of Zong Wendi's sons went to King Ning fengjuezhen.

However, it makes sense for King Ning to do so. He is the legitimate grandson of the Empress Dowager and inherited his father king Ning's throne. King Ning, who should have inherited the throne, died early. Therefore, the throne fell into the hands of emperor Zongwen. If King Ning didn't die so early, he would be the real crown prince.

It won't be safe for anyone.

In this way, everything makes sense.

The queen wants to push the king of Yan, so she can become the Empress Dowager as her legitimate mother. Moreover, she advocates the king of Yan. When the king of Yan is emperor, she must respect her, not a empress dowager who is famous but has no real power. But the Empress Dowager doesn't think so. She just wants to push her granddaughter to the top. That's her direct grandson.

However, as her direct grandson, she had to overthrow the rule of emperor Zongwen. When Emperor Zongwen fell, the queen also lost her power, and the dream of the Empress Dowager was gone. Therefore, at this point, the queen could never form a line with the Empress Dowager. In terms of interests, King Yan is superior to King Ning, which is much better for the queen.

One is the Empress Dowager and the other is a prisoner. The queen can tell.

"Don't worry, Ning Wang won't succeed." Feng Jue ran smiled faintly, and her lazy voice flowed like moonlight in the night.

"King Ning came with the great prince of the state of Yan. So the great prince of the state of Yan has arrived?" The room was very warm, and it seemed that the earth dragon was burning. Mo Xuetong sat down at the table and frowned.

"The great prince of Yan hasn't arrived in Beijing yet, but it's coming soon. Tomorrow should be here," Feng Jue ran smiled with warm eyes and tapped gently on the table.

The closed door opened and a maid like woman came in with a tray in her hand.

There are two cups of tea on the tray.

Gently put down the tea in his hand, respectfully saluted chongfengjue dye, waited for the woman to retreat quietly, and closed the door for them.

"Is this yours?" Mo Xuetong asked in surprise. When he entered the house, he was already burning the warm earth dragon. Feng Jue ran jumped from the window. She was a clever and quiet maid... Suddenly, a trace of displeasure flashed at the bottom of her eyes and stood up with some angry words, "send me home."

"Don't worry, this is not my palace. How can I be so contemptuous with you? I want to take you to my palace. It must be eight lift sedans. It's windy and beautiful to let you marry in. How can I be so secretive and shady as now." Feng Jue ran said with a smile. Her voice was lazy, like moving music, with some teasing, but she also saw through the intention of Mo Xuetong.

Moxue Tong's face turned red, and he stared at him quite unnaturally. He bit his lips and asked, "where is this?"

"This is my private house outside. The cunning rabbit still has three caves. I'm smarter than a rabbit." Feng Jue Ran's way was full of emotion, and her enchanting eyes glanced at her, quite proud.

"Later, when tong'er wants to see me, he can come here to see me."

Who missed him? Who came to see him? Why is this man so cheeky.

Mo Xuetong glared at him with hatred, but unexpectedly, her bright eyes came so horizontally, but they were like jiaochen. She only saw that Feng Jue ran was happy and looked at her in a daze, but she was crazy.

Being stared at by his blazing eyes, Mo Xuetong couldn't bear it. He hurriedly turned his head and coughed in a low voice: "although the great prince of the state of Yan doesn't enter the city today, even his men have entered the city. How can he not enter the city?"

Feng Jue must be in the bodyguard team of the great prince of Yan. The bodyguard takes it as his duty to protect the great prince. Only when the great prince enters the city will the bodyguards appear. Mo Xuetong knows that Feng Jue ran will understand the causality, but he still can't help reminding, "you won't send someone to pay attention to him."

It's suspicious that the Grand Prince of the state of Yan hurried in a hurry. At this time, when he arrived in the capital, he deliberately delayed going to the capital, which makes people more suspicious.

Feng Jue ran smiled and couldn't see her eyes. "Tong'er, don't worry. I've already sent someone to see what the great prince of Yan is doing."

At this point, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly fell down, and there was a blood thirsty evil spirit behind his smile. A trace of ruthlessness flashed at the bottom of his eyes. The great prince of Yan had a picture of tong'er in his hand. Who sent it? If anyone can do it without being aware of it, there is only Bai Yihao in the world.

Bai Yihao is really taking tong'er as a valve.

"Tong'er, I really can't attend the banquet where Princess Tianchang will recognize you as an adoptive daughter tomorrow. Fortunately, the Grand Prince of the state of Yan didn't come to Beijing tomorrow, otherwise I won't be able to spend the Lantern Festival with you at this time." Feng Jue ran smiled and patted her forehead. "By the way, starting tomorrow, don't go out. I won't have time to accompany you until the great prince of Yan returns."

These words are extremely rogue. Mo Xue glared at him angrily. Compared with his thick skin, Feng Jue ran can definitely be called the first.

Although he was ashamed and annoyed, Mo Xuetong still heard other meanings in his words, thought about it, his eyes were cold, took a sip of the tea at hand and asked, "I heard that the eldest prince of Yan came to get married. Which princess is it?"

"My father hasn't thought about it yet. It's said that my aunt wants to marry five younger sisters, but what five younger sisters like is Bai Yihao. It's really a triangle to deal with." Feng Jue ran shook her head, looking distressed. The smile at the bottom of one eye exposed his mood.

It seems that the five princesses pester Bai Yihao and make him happy.

Mo Xuetong didn't notice his half proud expression, frowned and asked his doubts: "Bai Yihao's mother, Princess Yun ruochang, should naturally think of her son. Even if she asks to marry, she should also ask for five Princesses for her son. Only in this way can Bai Yihao have the support of the state of Qin and ascend the throne of the state of Yan, but now..."

Now this situation, ink snow pupil can't understand!

If the Grand Prince of the state of Yan succeeds in marrying the five princesses, it is to find such a big backer of the state of Qin for the Grand Prince. With such great strength, how can the Grand Prince of the state of Yan be willing to rob the position of the ninth five year old statue and let other sons compete for the throne with their own sons? What does Princess yunruochang think.

"Tong'er, you don't have to worry about these. My aunt is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Just be careful not to provoke her." Feng Jue ran said with a smile. Her fingers flicked gently on the table. Her mood was calm and calm. Although her handsome face had a somewhat enchanting and lazy smile, it made people feel very relieved.

"There will be fireworks later. Come here." As soon as the topic changed, he stood up, walked to the big window on one side and waved to her.

Looking at his bright smiling face, Mo Xuetong suddenly felt soft in his heart and inexplicably didn't resist. He got up and walked with him. Feng Jue ran picked up the curtain. Mo Xuetong found that there was the busiest street below. People came and went, and the lights were bright. From time to time, there were bursts of laughter in the wind.

"Come here, fireworks will be set off soon." Feng Jue ran said with a smile. Then he finished. The scream of the sky had risen, and large fireworks flew in the air. The night was blooming like flowers. Colorful fireworks burst open in the air, and the falling stars were as beautiful as jade.

Mo Xuetong could not help leaning against the window like him, full of fireworks, beautiful as a dream.

"Does it look good?"

Mo Xuetong nodded and looked up at the fireworks all over the sky. He remembered the fireworks at the age of 11. That was her birthday and her mother's body was a little better. In order to celebrate her birthday and make her mother smile, his father paid a lot of money and made people prepare many bright fireworks.

That's how they put it outside the city that day.

At that time, I was laughing and running, clapping my hands happily. My father personally took the lead to light the fire. When the fireworks soared to the sky, he pulled himself to his mother's carriage and let himself hide beside her.

The curtain of the carriage was raised high. Her mother leaned against the couch on one side and smiled. The pale face turned vivid red. Looking at her smiling father and such a gentle and lovely mother, Mo Xuetong was full of happiness.

I think such a day is the most perfect.

However, since her mother died, no one thought of celebrating her birthday. Only mother Xu made her a bowl of longevity noodles with two eggs... Looking up at the corners of her eyes, biting her lips and pressing down the pain at the bottom of her heart every time on her birthday!

My fingers clenched at the edge of the window, remembering that my mother was killed by that vicious woman, and I couldn't breathe with angina pectoris.

"Tong'er, tong'er..." the voice of Feng Jue ran sounded in his ear.

Mo Xuetong looked back blankly. He didn't see clearly, but he hugged him fiercely in his arms. His gentle care was in his ear: "tong'er, don't be sad. I'll set off fireworks for you on your birthday in the future, just like when your mother was in the past, OK!"

The hurried meaning in the words was completely different from his usual ease. At that moment, Mo Xuetong felt relieved.

His chest was wide enough to protect her from the wind and rain. He blinked his eyes. He didn't have to endure tears. He held his robe tightly. Inexplicably knew that he didn't have to be so tired at this time and didn't have to pretend to suppress his sadness.

The fireworks happened in Yuncheng. Only a few close people knew about the birthday. He inquired so carefully that he knew that his father and mother had celebrated their lives with fireworks. How can he not be moved.

Although she knew that he was dangerous. Taking evil and evil as the appearance, she was bound to plot something, even the high position. At this moment, she forgot that he was his highness xuanwang, who was moody and beautiful as a demon. She forgot that he would finally kill his own uncle in cold blood and make the blood of his relatives red and noble Jinluan hall.

All she knows now is that he really moved her!

I don't know when, he is no longer the highness of xuanwang, who is difficult to serve by demons, but the beautiful man who shows a lazy smile from time to time. He looks at her like a smile, and every look is reassuring.