Chapter 269

I just felt frustrated for a moment. I raised my tears and looked at Feng juezhen and said excitedly, "Your Highness, don't you believe me? Do you doubt that I have ulterior motives? If so, I can only die."

She said, covering her sleeves, and was so excited that she bumped into the corner of the table on one side.

Now we still need Wang XiuXiu. Of course, we can't let Wang XiuXiu have an accident. What's more, this is his place. If people find it, it will be troublesome.

So he reached out and grabbed her sleeve and held her in his arms. His eyes turned soft and gently comforted: "XiuXiu, how can I doubt you? Even if people all over the world are unreliable, at least you have been with me all the time, but for our future, we must make good plans and tolerate no mistakes. Do you think so?"

Being held in his arms so gently by Feng Jue, Wang xiuxiudun felt that whatever grievances he was wronged was nothing. He immediately burst into tears. His mind was completely immersed in his tenderness. He nodded hurriedly. He should forget how sad and angry he was just now, only cherish his warm embrace, and only feel that with his words, everything is good.

"You see, what happened last night was just a small matter. At most, it was a little quarrel among the women in the boudoir. Even if she guessed right, how could she talk casually without evidence in her present identity." Feng Jue really inherited the temptation and flashed a trace of Ling Li at the bottom of her eyes. Anyway, as long as Wang XiuXiu explained in this way, the woman had no evidence to prove that she had something to do with herself, which would ruin Wang XiuXiu's reputation at most.

Wang XiuXiu didn't think so much, so she could lean on Feng Jue's arms, smell the fragrance on him, and think about the lingering relationship between the two people yesterday. At this time, her body was soft. Basically, Feng Jue really said what it was. Jiao didi reached out and hooked his head: "Your Highness, now you're back to Beijing. What should you do in the future? It's all up to you. You can do whatever you want."

She was really charming. Her delicate face was flushed with some enchanting things that she usually had. Feng Jue was really hot. She also remembered her hot body last night. She felt a rush of heat rushing down. Now she stopped teaching. She felt consciously into her slightly open collar with one hand, picked her up with the other hand, strode into it and pushed her into the bed, act in collusion with.

As clothes were thrown on the ground at random, a gasp rang in the house... Mo Xuetong didn't know that she had been really noticed by Feng Jue.

She was preparing dinner in the yard at the moment.

Mother Xu cooked it herself and burned it in frying oil, which made it fragrant all over the hospital.

Most of the maids in Qingwei garden are newly selected, and some are drawn from other places by Mohua Wen. They are all smart and capable people who clean up the garden. They will no longer follow the previous orders, and something happens that Yin worships Yang against Yin.

Mohua Wen came late. The envoys of the state of Yan came to the capital. It was his business to protect him. He had to deal with his business anyway. Besides, the Grand Prince of the state of Yan didn't live in a post station.

Just arrived at the gate of the yard, the maid who had already seen him at the tip of her eyes ran in quickly and reported to Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong met the door with Mo Yu.

Since the last time the two people separated because of aunt Fang, this was the first time they met. Mohuawen felt sorry for his daughter and didn't know how to deal with it. Seeing her daughter Yingying coming, he said without any objection: "father, please go in quickly. It's windy and cold in the yard."

That pair of raised eyebrows and eyes could not hide the meaning of admiration for cowardice. It was moist like water. It was painful. For a moment, I couldn't say a word. I just waved my hand and stepped forward two steps. The corners of my eyes were unconsciously wet.

He didn't stabilize his mood until he had to sit down again.

"Father, who are all the envoys from the state of Yan today? Did you bring anything interesting to the emperor?" Mo Xuetong poured a glass of wine for Mo Huawen, raised his eyes and asked foolishly. It seemed that there was no gap because of what happened a few days ago. It was still the innocence of his little daughter.

Seeing that his daughter was so careless and didn't feel wronged at all, mohuawen felt more and more sorry for his generous and lovely daughter. His heart was full of heartache. He took the glass, drank a few mouthfuls, and his cold body warmed up and his heart warmed up. Looking at his daughter's smiling face, the shadow of the past few days seemed to be swept away.

Cover the bottom of your eyes and pretend to say as if nothing had happened: "tong'er, the long princess's house can be lively today. My father wronged you because he couldn't attend the palace banquet today."

The envoys of the state of Yan came to the city suddenly today. They thought they would rush to the city on the Lantern Festival. Unexpectedly, the great prince of the state of Yan said he would take a rest. That's why it was decided today. It also disrupted Mohua Wen's plan. His original intention was to make a good face for his daughter this time and never let others look down on tong'er, Make others think their daughter is climbing a high branch.

However, people are not as good as heaven, or they can't figure it out. The prince who hurried to Beijing all the way will make an emergency brake at the gate of the city and forcibly pull one thing into two days. How can ink's heart be depressed? I thought it would be more difficult for tong'er to come back today.

Unexpectedly, he was greeted by his daughter's sweet and lovely smile, without any objection, and there was joy between her eyebrows and eyes.

"My father said that. Today, when the envoys of the state of Yan came to Beijing, the emperor set up a palace banquet to entertain the envoys in the main hall. If my father can't attend, tong'er will feel wronged." Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly, stretched out his chopsticks and put two dumplings in his plate, where his father's favorite celery stuffing.

"Father, try this. It was wrapped by tong'er when he came back. I don't know if it suits his father's taste. Shang tong'er went out to watch fireworks last night. He didn't have time to have a reunion dinner with his father. Today, his father can't say tong'er is playful and dislikes tong'er."

"Delicious, tong'er makes it naturally delicious." Mohua Wen was moved to pick up one, regardless of the taste, chewed it three or two times and swallowed it. He was very relieved and praised it loudly.

"Is father very busy these days? He hasn't had a good meal. He looks thin. He needs to eat more here today." Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on the ink tattoo and found that he hadn't seen him for two days. His father seemed to have lost a circle, not only because of business but also private affairs. His heart was a little sour.

"I was a little busy before. It would be better after the new year. The cases of several governments show that the government is the most troublesome. Now I finally have some eyebrows. I heard that someone saw her get into the car with her maid. She was not robbed by some thief." Ink text rubbed his forehead, not without annoyance.

I thought that the young lady of the government of the Ming Dynasty was also robbed. It was a big deal to rob women and ruin people's reputation. Not to mention it was the government of the Ming Dynasty. You Yuecheng came to his yamen for training every day. He asked him one by one. He sent a large number of people to investigate and investigate, but he found such a result.

It's not the responsibility of the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment to elope with women. Mohuawen put the confession file in front of you Yuecheng. You Yuecheng immediately said nothing. It's already a problem in the inner court of the Ming government. Everyone knows that there's no need to make a big deal. Some things should be solved by the Ming government itself, so as to save the Ming government's face.

After solving the matter of the Ming government, several other families except the aunt of the government occasionally asked people to ask for advice. It was not urgent. Mohuawen finally felt that he could relax. He was really tired for a while. It was not only a matter of the public, but also a matter of the family. He was not sure how to pass on him outside. He only slept for a few hours a day and felt physically and mentally tired when he stopped.

"Father, did the young lady of the Ming government go with people? How could it be that she, a young lady of the inner government, usually can't see anyone. How can she run away with people casually, and she's not afraid of being cheated by others." Mo Xue Tong propped up and asked strangely.

The words reminded mohuawen. He took another dumpling and chewed it carefully in his mouth. Then he said, "it's really strange. Ordinary men can't enter the inner courtyard at all. Unless they are friends, it's possible for everyone of this family to see their daughter."

"Is it possible that any aristocratic family childe likes the young lady of the Ming government and is afraid that his family won't agree with him, so..." Mo Xue blinked twice and asked with a smile.

This kind of aristocratic family can only be explained by this kind of words. The one in the government of the Ming Dynasty is a common woman. If he really likes a noble woman and can't become the main room of others, he simply escapes. But then something like that happened. If the two phases are connected, it is by no means a simple elopement.

"Those young ladies who are locked in the boudoir usually don't know what to think. They don't read more women's rings." Ink civilization whitened the meaning of ink snow pupil, shook his head, stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched some dishes for ink snow pupil.

Inexplicably formed an idea in my mind and felt annoying. I shook my head and threw the idea out. I talked to Mo Xuetong about what happened at today's Palace Banquet.

It turned out that the great prince of the state of Yan came here for marriage. He wanted to be as beautiful as flowers and relatives and make friends between the two countries.

This kind of thing should have been sent to marry the daughter of the imperial family. Of course, it's best to be a princess. I don't know what emperor Zongwen thinks. Leng didn't say anything explicitly. He just said that the Grand Prince of Yan should choose a beautiful woman by himself. For the slow treatment of Qin, the Grand Prince of Yan didn't say anything, and thanked him on the spot.

Even if this matter is settled, a grand banquet will be held in the palace three days later. All boudoir ladies over the age of 13 who are above the five grade official must participate in this grand event.

"Father, am I going too?" Mo Xuetong wanted to talk to his father about some happy things. He didn't know it was also related to himself. His slender eyelashes flashed and black ink's eyes picked.

"Nothing, naturally you have to participate." Ink Huawen thought of this and Mo Xuemin's share, and felt a headache.

The 13-year-old boudoir lady above the fifth grade official, unfortunately, all her three daughters are listed. Mo xueqiong's appearance is out of tune. Mo Xuemin's reputation is as bad as that of being invisible today. She can't do anything except her three daughters, but thinking that this is the young lady selected for the Emperor's son, Mo Huawen doesn't want Mo Xuetong to participate.

Looking at his daughter's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, mohuawen felt more and more worried. However, he couldn't let the Grand Prince pick tong'er away. Now she is the only decent daughter in his family. Besides, in the land of Yan, far away from Daqin and married to the royal family, he can only suffer any grievances in the future. There is no one to help.