Chapter 283

The corner of the eye is on the letter paper beside the pillow. The eye marks on it are spotted. It seems that you can't see the handwriting clearly. The paper full of tears is fragile and has no toughness. In some places, if you look at it from this angle, you can more clearly see the traces of some tears. It seems to be a legacy. Is it the tears of your mother!

Her tears fell on her mother's tears. Did she look like herself in those years? She burst into tears and couldn't cry. She had no choice but to leave her young daughter. Her mother's heart must be hurt... At the thought of this, tears burst into her eyes... "Well, don't look at it. Think about how to reply to her father in the imperial palace for a while." Following Mo Xuetong's eyes, Feng Jue ran also saw the letter paper, but didn't pick it up curiously. She just smiled, flicked it gently on her white and tender forehead, and said with a smile, "don't let your father and emperor be dissatisfied for a while, let you be princess Xuan, but you're really going to cry."

Mo Xuetong couldn't help but want to spit him. He just said a few serious words. How did he become like this again? Looking at his beautiful face, he showed a smile of evil, like the king of flowers in full bloom in spring, he looked more evil and unrestrained, and stared at him inexplicably.

Seeing her misty water eyes, she looked at herself in a daze. Feng Jue Ran's smile became more and more handsome, pushed her hand and said, "do you think your husband is handsome and can't do everything, and you've earned it by marrying."

"You talk nonsense, who is my... Phase..." Mo Xuetong was tongue tied.

"Isn't he the handsome king? Is there anyone else!" A proud face.

"..." this man is really narcissistic. Mo Xuetong is speechless!

The edict in the palace came at Shenshi. The little eunuch who sent the edict went to see mohuawen first, and then came into the palace with mohxuetong.

Mo Xuetong was quite inconvenient because he hurt his foot. Fortunately, he helped Mo LAN walk a little slower and couldn't see it.

The carriage has been prepared outside. Mo Xuetong gets on the carriage and takes Mo LAN to the palace.

Entering from the main gate of the palace, I got on the soft bridge specially waiting there. I met a group of eunuchs holding a brocade box. It should be the will of several nobles and Princess Yan and Princess Chu granted at today's Palace Banquet. With the rigorous steps of several little maids, they walked out neatly, and some women were destined to be alone in the palace.

When she got outside the Tianchen palace, Mo Xue Tong came down. A maid in waiting had been on the side and carefully helped her out of the sedan chair.

"Princess Anping, please come in." Eunuch Liu xizao waited there and smiled when he saw Mo Xuetong coming.

Mo Xuetong, the eunuch next to Emperor Zongwen, did not dare to be slow. He nodded with a smile and followed up. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Jue ran standing there early. He looked refreshed. Emperor Zongwen sat high on the Dragon chair, his eyes were heavy and could not see what it meant. He put down his hand holding the palace maid and knelt down with some difficulty, Respectfully kowtowed a head and said, "see long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Because of nervousness, it has a somewhat rusty smell, coupled with the trace of slight swelling in the corners of the eyes, it looks pitiful.

Emperor Zongwen looked at her for a while without expression. Seeing that she had been kneeling on the ground in good order, he didn't show any panic. He couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face: "get up."

Liu Xi winked. A maid of honor came forward with great eyesight, picked up Mo Xuetong and stood aside.

"The eldest princess told me about you and said you were a good girl. I wanted to see you for a while, but I didn't think Lao BA was anxious. I urged me to see you at this time. How's the foot hurt? Let the imperial doctor see it when I leave the palace later. Don't hurt my foot at a young age."

Mo Xuetong didn't expect Zong Wendi's attitude to be so kind. He looked at Feng Jue ran on one side with some surprise, but saw that he was smiling proudly. Seeing her, he raised his eyebrows at her. This man was really publicity. Mo Xuetong silently withdrew his eyes and turned to the ground.

He replied in a low voice: "thank you for your love. The minister and daughter are not so delicate. Besides, the doctor said there was nothing serious. Just rest."

Her injury was not so serious. It was only slightly crooked, which was not a big deal. If it was true, it would not even hinder her walking. She just had to take the medicine and wine and rub it open. It was just to show that it was serious, so she mobilized the public to wrap it up. This pattern can't be seen by the imperial doctor.

"In this way, it's really hurt. Old eight, do you still have some good medicinal wine in your house? I'll send it to Princess Anping later." Emperor Zong Wen smiled and didn't insist any more. Instead, he said to Feng Jue ran, who was standing on one side.

"Father emperor, although the medicinal wine there is good, it is not as good as that in the palace. Father emperor, just be generous. If she is very poor, give her some." Feng Jue ran Jun's face showed a gorgeous smile, which was rare to coquettish with emperor Zongwen.

I'm a little changed today! Or because of the woman in front of you?

Liu Xi quietly turned to one side and respectfully bowed her head to the ink snow pupil. At the bottom of her eyes, she had her own thoughts.

Zong Wendi really smiled, "OK, OK, OK, I'll enjoy some medicinal wine in a moment. It's just some medicinal wine. How can I talk about it? Princess Anping looks like a good one. Don't bully others."

His eyes fell on Mo Xuetong and looked at him again. Although he looked thin, he was generous and calm, but it was also very rare. Moreover, there were clear signs of crying at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but there was no half depressed expression on his face, which was gentle and cultured.

Whether it's in the imperial palace or among the people, it's natural to marry a virtuous, generous and sensible daughter-in-law. Although Mo Xuetong has little description and has some distressing childishness, she looks like a smart and generous woman. It's not easy to be so quiet at a young age, but it's just right to match old eight.

I know about my son. Although there are rumors and rumors outside that he is romantic, the child is actually a cold-hearted man. He never shows a trace of pity for women. It is rare that he can really take a woman to heart, but emperor Zongwen is also satisfied.

Look at the woman in front of you. It's really rare to have such a temperament and style.

"Father emperor, what kind of person are the children's ministers? Anyway, few people in the father's palace like the smell. But the children's ministers smell good and have a clear fragrance to use, so they asked for a reward for her." Feng Jue ran said with a smile. It's rare for medicinal wine to bring some light fragrance. Tong'er must like it.

Mo Xuetong was ashamed by his unscrupulous words. He couldn't even speak. With a red face, he had to look down at his toes. When he didn't exist, although emperor Zongwen's meaning was clear, the two people must not be officially engaged. Feng Jue ran spoke like he regarded her as a family.

Although my heart is warm, I can't hang on my face. I'm quite angry.

"Well, well, I'll give you a reward. Liu Xi will find someone to send the medicinal wine to the ink house and give Princess Anping two sets of Phoenix wings and ten brocades." Zong Wendi said with a smile, it's rare to see his son's dark belly talking to himself in such a friendly tone. He couldn't help but make a face for his son.

The Phoenix wing head was only sent out when the prince was engaged to the imperial concubine. However, now emperor Zongwen has taken Mo Xuetong as his prospective daughter-in-law. Naturally, he feels that it is not too much to send out at this time. Feng Laiyi was originally accompanied by the dragon. It is rare for his son to be so happy and seriously want to make a marriage. How could a father disagree and not help.

Mo Xuetong was speechless: "...."

If the name is not correct and the words are not smooth, but emperor Zongwen gave it, and she can't refuse it. At that time, she thanked the reward.

Emperor Zongwen asked a few more words and let the two out of the palace.

Mo Xuetong is still sitting in a soft sedan chair, and Feng Jue ran talks with her grandly. They have passed the Ming Road, so they don't have to sneak around. Besides, Feng Jue ran doesn't intend to cover it up. Now there is more than one person beating Mo Xuetong's mind. This is a way once and for all.

But only after walking out of the first floor of the palace gate, Liu Xi caught up and said that emperor Zongwen asked Feng Jue ran to stay for a while.

"You go back first. When your father's reward arrives, you let the ink leaf help you knead it. It hurts your legs and feet in winter and is easy to fall into trouble. The medicinal wine brings some faint plum fragrance, which you will like." Feng Jue ran lowered her head and told Mo Xue Tong with a smile.

"I see." Mo Xuetong blushed and said that although the two small eunuchs carrying the bridge looked at his nose and mouth as if they didn't hear anything, the slightly curved lips still made Mo Xuetong ashamed to say nothing. He leaned back behind him to avoid his warm breath.

This is the imperial palace. He can be so unscrupulous, but he can't. besides, his concubine is unknown. How can the two be so close.

"The king left first. Go back." With a smile of evil spirits, Feng Jue showed a satisfied smile on her beautiful and enchanting face and turned to leave.

"Let's go!" Mo Xuetong's eyes took back from Feng Jue Ran's back and said that the palace is a place of right and wrong. Feng Jue ran just now, or no one came to twist his tiger beard. Now he is alone, but it's different. It's better to leave early.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven. Even though Mo Xuetong is anxious to leave, it's not so easy.

Because of Mo Xuetong's command, the small sedan walked faster and hurriedly to the palace gate, but it only took a few steps, but it was stopped.

"Who's in front? Why don't you come down and salute when you see this palace?" With some charming voice, it came from the front. Mo Xuetong sighed and ordered: "stop the bridge!"

She wanted to live, and someone had to let her live. The five princesses did not think so.

Holding Mo Lan's hand, he came out of the sedan chair. Sure enough, he saw the five princesses in gorgeous clothes blocking the road. To Mo Xuetong's surprise, Bai Yihao was still standing on one side.

"Oh, it's Princess Anping who came out of the house. Why, after flattering my aunt, will you flatter my father again? It's a pity that you're late. Only during the day did my father seal several noble people. At this time, it should have been ordered." The fifth princess suddenly smiled, and the silver bell voice was very pleasant.

But these words are extremely ugly, as if Mo Xuetong was trying to seduce emperor Zongwen into the palace.

She seemed to have just returned from riding, dressed in gorgeous riding clothes and suddenly swinging a whip in her hand.

"See the fifth princess. Thank you for reminding me." Mo Xuetong saluted the fifth princess, slowly got up and looked at her, smiling rather than smiling. The fundus of her eyes was very beautiful, as if she didn't care what the fifth princess said, but she didn't respond at all.

The last time she saw the five princesses, she was bullied by her because she didn't have enough identity, so she made concessions. This time, she was the princess. Although her identity was a little worse than the five princesses, the five princesses could not be bullied at will. Moreover, when she married the Royal family, she would also meet the five princesses. If she was too weak, she would only be bullied.