Since the Queen's heart is not towards Bai Yihao, it will inevitably lead to rebellion. Bai Yihao, who bears the name of the crown prince, will give up his throne, even if the person is his mother. "

This is based on the plot of Bai Yihao's iron emperor in his previous life!

But I don't know where this provoked Feng Jue's high interest. His handsome lips bent up and showed his good mood without reservation. Just now, he also brought some fierce Feng eyes and smiling lazy and evil: "tong'er said that Bai Yihao is a simple character. I'm afraid my aunt calculated everything, but she can't calculate that her son hasn't been disabled by her."

Disabled? Mo Xue blinked her eyes and finally couldn't resist the gossip she had held for two years. She bit her lips and asked, "isn't your aunt really Bai Yihao's biological mother? Or does she dislike her only son and help outsiders seize his throne?"

Feng Jue dyed the corners of her mouth and said, "the pupil is so smart!"

"Is Bai Yihao really not born to Princess Yun ruochang?" Mo Xuetong was shocked. He couldn't help but lower his voice and asked again. There was no such rumor in previous life and this life. Even if Princess Yun ruochang was imprisoned in the deep palace and didn't know whether to live or die, this word didn't come out. It can be seen how deep Bai Yihao hid.

The reason why he was able to get in and out of the state of Qin is that he was born to a princess of the state of Qin. Even if he was a hostage, he was just a name. When did he want to go back and have a look, even without passing through emperor Zongwen? It was like the scene when he entered the city that day. At that time, he also came back from the state of Yan.

"It is said that she was born to a married maid in the aunt's palace. She is unparalleled in beauty, but after checking all the maids who went with her aunt, none of them is similar. Now there is no concubine close to Bai Yihao in the empress's palace." Feng Jue ran explained.

In other words, it's just a legend. There's no evidence!

If there is such a thing, but there is no evidence, it can only show that someone has erased everything, stood on Bai Yihao's side and deliberately covered up Bai Yihao's life experience.

If there is no such thing, but there is a faint legend outside, it shows that someone is unfavorable to Bai Yihao, so he is suspicious.

Mo Xuetong believes in the first of these two possibilities inexplicably. With Bai Yihao's ability, it is less likely to be suspected by others, and it is more likely to cover up everything deliberately. The princess Yun ruochang and the Grand Prince of the state of Yan were finally defeated by him, and they have the courage to kill 100000 prisoners.

What's more, she also believes in Feng Jue ran. If he can find out about it, he must have mastered something. She won't forget the shock of seeing Feng Jue ran in Baoen temple! At that time, he didn't look like a rumored dandy prince.

"Marrying the five princesses to the great prince of Yan saves him from plotting all day and falling into the plot of others." Feng Jue ran said leisurely, as if she was not talking about a princess, but ah Hua from the next door.

This man is really... Mo Xuetong was stunned. Suddenly, he burst into laughter. After laughing, he found that the beautiful face of the demon moved in front of him in an instant, stretched out his hand and pushed away his face. His smile couldn't stop overflowing.

"You don't believe me?" Feng Jue ran down his face and said, as if he didn't ask for one, two, three or four, and didn't want to rest. He still had some childish stubbornness on his face. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Mo Xuetong's hand.

The carriage started slowly. Mo Xuetong was on guard against him. He pulled his hand to his hand and shook his body with his old strength, so he fell down on him. There was no time to hold his hand. He had to hold his hand in front of his chest to avoid a pile of accidents.

"Do you mean to believe me to vent your anger?" Feng Jue ran stretched out her hand and wanted to ring her slender waist, salivating.

"Believe me, I believe you." Mo Xue Tong sighed low, pushed his hand away hard, and said with shame, "if you do this again, I won't pay attention to you."

This man is so stubborn that he can't even suffer a little loss.

"Tong'er, do you want to attend that piano meeting?" Feng Jue ran let go with satisfaction. Suddenly, her eyes turned and asked with a smile, "since so many of them want you to attend, why not go to the theatre together?"

This man knows again! For his great powers, Mo Xuetong was not surprised. He sighed and asked, "who gave me the letter?"

"Naturally, the letter was sent by the great prince of Yan." Feng Jue's smile on his lips was a little cold, and a trace of hostility flashed through his eyes. When he thought of the lifelike picture painted on Bai Yichen's desk, it was mo Xuetong. He felt full of depression. He was not going to intervene in the housework of Yan state, but the fire burned tong'er.

Don't blame him!

"Why did he ask me out?" Mo Xuetong asked puzzled.

"He asked you to be suspicious and wanted to use you to attract Bai Yihao's eyes. The ideas of their two brothers came to you. I really thought I was watching." Feng Jue ran half narrowed her eyes and suddenly sent out a cold smell. It seemed that she was extremely angry, and the bottom of her eyes flashed a light of demonism and bloodthirsty.

In this way, he is no longer the evil and romantic eighth prince, his highness King Xuan. His whole body shows fierce power and domineering. His whole momentum is like a scabbard sword, with the sharpness of dominating the world and the arrogance of all kings.

This is the real fengjue dye!

But the inexplicable Mo Xuetong was not afraid of him, and somehow, he said angrily: "they made up their mind about me, so you must not forget to make up their mind, but don't let me suffer."

After saying this, I found out what I said. It was like being coquettish to him. I immediately opened my mouth with shame, and the pink rushed up my cheek. My water eyes turned away somewhat embarrassed. I really wanted to bite off my tongue.

Feng Jue ran was also stunned. She suddenly smiled in a low voice. Regardless of her refusal, she put her into her arms and smelled the fragrance of her body. Her lazy voice had an indelible smile. Her radian and beautiful chin rubbed gently on the top of her hair: "don't worry, you're mine and will never ask you to bully you. Anyone who covets you can't pass me."

When Mo Xuetong returned to the house, he was just in time for the old lady to go to Yushui street with her own son and granddaughter. He looked like he would never come again. Mo Huawen took people to the gate with a cold attitude.

Although we didn't point out that something like that happened, we all know that some things didn't tear our face, which doesn't mean we didn't know. Yu Mingyong's confession was presented on his father's desk in full for a post for a palace banquet. The old lady was going to destroy herself. Her heart was so vicious that she was driven away.

Mo Xuetong got out of the car and stood aside with his hands tied. When Mo Huayan helped the old lady past her, he made a cold salute.

The old lady frowned. Without looking at her, she walked past her arrogantly, as if she had not been driven away, but was dissatisfied with Mo Huawen and left by herself.

Instead, she held her Mo Huayan. Seeing Mo Xuetong, she wanted to stand and say something, but she was pulled by the old lady and had to go forward.

"Didn't the third sister say that she hurt her foot and couldn't attend the palace banquet? Why did she rush to the palace immediately after a while? Why didn't she meet someone?" Mo Xueyan walked at the end, with her mouth curled and a strange way.

Mo Xuetong stood up and glanced at her faintly. She was very complacent. She knew that she was very satisfied with her marriage now, and there was a faint sneer on her lips. Did Mo Xueyan really think that the government of the Ming Dynasty was so easy to enter! In the belly of youyue City, if Mo Xueyan is not useful, how can you let your common brother marry a merchant woman.

Mo Xueyan doesn't know how to die at that time.

His face didn't show, and he said faintly, "the Emperor didn't dare not go. It's not to post a son to harm people's reputation. Naturally, it's impossible to meet anyone!"

Mo Xueyan knew all about the old lady. At this time, when Mo Xuetong talked about it, she became more and more guilty, and immediately bluffed: "what are you proud of? If your grandmother didn't tell you about you, you still have the face to go out now."

"It's said that Yu Mingyong's confessions have been on the emperor's desk. When the empress of the jade imperial concubine was complaining about her brother, she decided to punish the Lord evil. Second sister, I don't know if the empress of the jade imperial concubine will come to the wedding of the Duke of you." Mo Xue Tong smiled, looked at her quietly and said with a smile.

Yu Mingyong's career will be ruined when something like that happens. At most, she can only be a useless playboy. She is no longer of any use with the jade imperial concubine in the palace. How can the jade imperial concubine not hate the people who hook her brother to make mistakes? The old lady of the mo mansion, the next one is mo Xueyan. It's hard to say whether she will let them go.

Mo Xueyan, who said this, trembled subconsciously, but then lowered her voice unwilling to show weakness, stretched out her hand and pointed to Mo Xuetong's nose and said in a low voice: "don't think it's okay. So many people in the house see Yu Mingyong climbing the door of the yard. If there's something wrong with my marriage, the first one will prove you and Yu Mingyong. If I'm not good, don't think about it."

Jealousy filled her heart like a poisonous snake attached to a bone. Mo Xueyan's eyes were red and stared at Mo Xuetong. She wanted to break her into pieces. Why is she a legitimate daughter of the Mo family? Mo Xuetong can occupy a high position and enjoy honor in front of others, but she can only shrink behind others and be looked down upon by others.

"Second lady, please take back your hand. Don't forget that you lit the Royal Princess Anping. You dare to point at the Royal Princess and swear. Second lady, you had your first share earlier." Mo LAN couldn't bear it. He took two steps forward, reached out and patted off Mo Xueyan's fingers, saying coldly.

"You little bitch dare do this to me!" Being scolded by a maid like this, Mo Xueyan couldn't bear it. She waved and wanted to slap her hand. She was pulled by Mo ye and pulled hard to the side. If the maids on both sides weren't quick, she almost pulled Mo Xueyan to the road and fell straight after a dog to eat the mud!

He looked at Mo Xueyan with disgust. Mo Xuetong ignored her directly and turned up the steps to meet Mo Huawen.

"Mo Xuetong, you wait and see." Behind him came the voice of Mo Xueyan gnashing his teeth.

Mo Xuetong ignored her, followed Mo Huawen into the house, looked at the heavy door of the house being heavily closed, heard the clang of the door, and suddenly felt a little separated from the world. In this life, even the ill intentioned old lady was driven out of the house by her father. Does it mean that the entanglement of the previous life has nothing to do with herself.

"Tong'er, is there nothing wrong in the palace?" Seeing that she was distracted and thought she was upset about the old lady, Mohua turned back, moved away from the topic and asked with concern.