Chapter 356

"Tong'er, is this ointment OK? Does this hand still hurt?" Feng Jue ran gently smeared ointment on Mo Xuetong's hand with the candle light. Looking at the delicate hands, they were red, swollen and bloody. There was a deep purple flash at the bottom of the eyes. Holding her wrist, she was very careful, as if a little force would hurt her.

It's very inappropriate for Feng Jue ran to appear with such a cautious look, but the inexplicable Moxue pupil has a warm feeling. Even the injury on his hand is not so painful. He nodded subconsciously, and suddenly shook his head. Looking at Feng Jue Ran's beautiful Phoenix eyes, he smiled with a confused look.

This man, how can he be so nervous and so cute? Where is the legendary arrogance? It is clear that he is just a childish and beautiful boy.

"You can laugh when your hands are pierced like this. Next time you encounter such a thing, find a way to deal with the person first. Don't find yourself guilty." Feng Jue ran was dissatisfied and gently pinched her wrist, raised the tip of her eyebrows, and carefully wrapped a wound towel for her.

Mo Xuetong knew that he was talking about Mo Xuemin. Shuimou blinked smartly and smiled: "will you Yuecheng think someone is making trouble?"

It was Feng Jue Ran's idea to tie Mo Xuemin and you Yue together and throw them at the gate of the Marquis house of the town. Although Mo Xuetong didn't say anything, she felt very relieved. How could she forget the tearing pain of Mo Xuemin's hairpin stabbing into her fingers? In order to survive, she pulled the frame of the car.

In previous lives, she was burned to death in the fire, rolled and roared in pain in the fire, and her flesh was charred... Mo Xuemin was proud of the fire, pulled Sima Lingyun, mocked and watched her dying struggle in the fire, just like watching a play.

In this life, Mo Xuemin tried to clear his name several times, and then tried to kill himself again!

No matter what kind of ambition, she doesn't think it's enough!

People say that blood debt and blood compensation can be ended between her and Mo Xuemin!

Be discredited, Mo Xuemin has also tasted the taste of being discredited now.

In the last life, Mo Xuemin colluded with Sima Lingyun, killed himself, and built their path of wealth and wealth with their own blood; In this life, I'm afraid they can't imagine that they will become a pair of bitter couples. Mo Xuemin murdered the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, and was exhibited outside the house with a man in untidy clothes. Sima Lingyun can't help it as long as he is a man... It goes without saying what is waiting for Mo Xuemin! Sima Lingyun is a mild but vicious man on the surface. He will never be soft.

Before, she thought of Mo Xuemin's next tragic situation and felt very angry. At this time, she was a little worried. Feng Jue ran really offended the queen this time. Although he has some strength, he really competed with the queen. The winner is really uncertain. Besides, there are two covetous kings of Chu and Ning.

"Don't worry, you Yuecheng can't find anything. I'm just a prince who has the name of romantic, but doesn't have any strength." Seeing Mo Xuetong worried about himself, Feng Jue's smiling eyebrows and eyes raised, wrapped up the wound for Mo Xuetong, put down his hand and wiped the handkerchief on one side. With a beautiful smile, he leaned lazily against Mo Xuetong's bed, played with the tassel on the bed and said lazily.

"There must be no evidence for the private meeting between the second childe and Mo Xuemin. If it is found out that the two people have been accused, they will inevitably fall into the eyes of those who have a heart." Mo Xue Tong said uneasily. He didn't find that Feng Jue ran was unreasonable. Yi lay at the head of her bed, stretched out his foot and kicked him, causing his attention.

A personal leave is false everywhere. If someone finds out that the second son of the Ming government and Mo Xuemin were framed, the matter of King Yan may be the same before. If the emperor thinks in turn, he will think that Feng Jue ran deliberately smears ink, and Feng Jue Lei can't decide. In addition, with the Queen's words at this time, Feng Jue ran may be punished.

Mo Xuetong can never forget that Feng Jue ran left Nanman's land in his last life. If he is not really depressed, how can he be cold hearted and heartless as a young prince? What makes him so? Mo Xuetong can't guess now. She just thinks she wants to protect him with soft arms and never let him go on the old road of his life.

Therefore, she is very sensitive to things in the palace now. She always thinks deeply when she is free. She is afraid that one accidentally will be involved in fengjue dye and lead to the misfortunes of her previous life.

Seeing her smart eyes with some tension and slightly purring lips, Feng Jue ran smiled, sat up, reached out his hand and touched her head: "don't worry, young master you went to Baoen Temple yesterday, and someone saw that when you had an accident, young master you once appeared there and left with the injured Mo Xuemin."

When you YUELIAN appeared on that road, everything was logical.

When Mo Xuetong came home, she didn't say that Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong were going to kill her. That doesn't mean she will let Mo xueqiong and Mo Xuemin go. She just doesn't want to see her father sad. Two of her three daughters are going to kill the other. Anyway, it's a great blow to a father.

Even though my father doesn't want to see them now, he will still be sad for them.

Cut the mess with a quick knife. She will have her own way to avenge herself.

"Do you know that the Empress Dowager has frequently recruited the old prince of the Fuguo government to enter the palace these days?" Feng Jue ran smiled and reminded her to take her attention away. A little chill flashed at the bottom of her eyes. The matter has passed, and there will be no sequelae.

"What does the Empress Dowager want to do?" Mo Xuetong understood that there must be something fishy in her mind. She urgently asked, who is the Empress Dowager? Mo Xuetong knew that she would never call her grandmother into the palace without profit. She didn't know what happened in it. In a faint sense, she felt threatened.

"What the Empress Dowager thinks is nothing more than King Ning." In the eyes dyed by Feng Jue, there was a cold light of evil.

Is it related to King Ning? Ning Wang fengjue really has something to do with his grandfather's family to win over his uncle in charge of military power. No, the eldest uncle is very loyal. How can he stand on the side of Ning king in private? Even if the Empress Dowager hinted again and again, and the Empress Dowager dare not openly find someone to support Ning king.

Now that emperor Zongwen is in power, the future emperors will only be selected from the three sons of emperor Zongwen. It is impossible to turn to King Ning fengjuezhen. If King Ning wants to ascend the throne, the only chance is to seize the palace and seek rebellion. The Empress Dowager can't easily let people grasp the handle of this kind of thing, unless she is absolutely sure that her maternal ancestors won't tell about it.

Why did the Empress Dowager believe that her uncles would certainly support King Ning, leaving the three orthodox princes to protect the king Ning who was not even famous.

Mo Xuetong couldn't think clearly, so she had to open her smart water eyes and look at Feng Jue ran eagerly. She stretched out her tightly wrapped hand and pulled La fengjue ran. She asked for advice. In her previous life, the scope of her activities was in the backyard. The political affairs of the previous dynasty were really not inspired at once.

Feng Jue ran looked at the meaning of prayer in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were like water. Her long eyelashes swept a fan-shaped shadow on her eyes, like a butterfly resting there. She couldn't help reaching out her hand and gently touched her skin that bullied frost and snow. She raised her eyes and shrunk back, but only shrunk. Shui Mou stared at him, But there is not much deterrent power. If you feel itchy at once, you will feel a sense of joy.

"Don't you have a cousin!" He smiled softly, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and was pushed away by her coquettish anger. Looking at her tightly wrapped hand, he didn't dare to make trouble with her anymore. He simply stood up, picked up the cup of Mo Xuetong, poured himself a cup of tea, drank a sip, leaned over and glanced at her with a smile.

Moxue Tong's heart tightened in an instant, his small mouth opened slightly, and he woke up in amazement!

"The Empress Dowager wants King Ning to marry his second cousin?" She said with difficulty word by word, and her little face was bitter.

It turned out that the Empress Dowager had this idea. As long as king Ning married his second cousin, the Fuguo government even got on the ship of King Ning fengjue. What does fengjue really want to do at that time? As Luo Mingzhu's mother's family, it is branded as king Ning's house. Even if different streams are also labeled as one party. In that case, what options do uncles have!

I thought that King Ning fengjuezhen would eventually rebel. In the current situation, Mo Xuetong could not see that fengjuezhen had the slightest possibility of success. Not to mention how emperor Zong Wen reacted, he knew that fengjuezhen looked at every step of fengjuezhen. On the surface, he looked casual, but he was really dark and deep-seated. If he wanted to talk to Fu fengjuezhen, fengjuezhen had no chance of winning.

At that time, Feng Jue will drag the Fuguo government into an irreparable situation.

Thinking of this, yubai's forehead burst into a cold sweat. No, she must not let the Fuguo government fall into this desperate situation. She must prevent her second cousin from marrying King Ning.

"Even if King Ning comes back right away, there are still more than ten days!" Feng Jue ran silently looked at her for a while, came back, sat beside her and comforted her gently.

Mo Xuetong raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. This man is really very smart. He saw his worry again! He was telling himself that there was still time to marry King Ning. After King Ning came back, they knew that King Ning was already with the empress dowager, but everyone couldn't say it. Therefore, King Ning had to hurry into the palace more than ten days later.

That's a good time to get married!

If it is too early, it will only arouse the suspicion of the emperor, which will not be the case with the Empress Dowager's resourcefulness. She will certainly find an opportunity to talk about the marriage with the emperor, and the emperor will have to agree at that time.

Therefore, there are more than ten days left, and the Fuguo government is not without opportunities.

"Don't worry too much. Let it be. You clearly told your grandmother that she must have her own ideas. Why are you in a hurry to decide? After so many things, how can she be useless? You are worried too much." Feng Jue ran suddenly stretched out her hand, gently held her hand, helped her lie down and covered her with a quilt.

Looking at her still pale face, the light of her eyes involuntarily fell on her hands, with some bloodthirsty cold Li on the fundus of her eyes, and a smile on her lips unconsciously turned gloomy.

Yes, and grandma! Mo Xuetong's heart moved and blinked. There was a smile on her pale face. My grandmother must have a good way to avoid the Fuguo government.

"Good boy, have a good sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, nothing will happen." Feng Jue ran fondly touched her head.

Mo Xuetong nodded and closed his eyes. What happened in the morning was like a nightmare. Up to now, he was still frightened, but his hand was on her arm. The warm touch there made her feel at ease inexplicably. Vaguely, she remembered that she was going to marry him. Later, she slept with him in the same bed. A shy smile appeared on her face in her sleep.

Feng Jue Ran has been waiting for Mo Xuetong to sleep. Mo secretly looks at the flower like smile and leaves reluctantly for a long time.

He must deal with some things now. He must do better in the daytime and at night before he can lead people to the king's house of Chu.