It's already spring. The long princess's house is full of flowers in spring. Along the way, some colorful flowers bloom. The corridor and waterside pavilion have a unique scenery. The six people talk and laugh, but they don't think so. Let's go inside together.

The eldest princess put the banquet in the flower hall. Because the number of people was small and most of them were close relatives, she didn't avoid any suspicion. She simply opened a table and put it in the middle of the flower hall. Everyone talked and talked together happily.

The eldest princess sat in the first place. On her right hand were Feng Jue Xuan, Feng Jue Zhen and Feng Jue ran. On her left hand were Ling Fengyan, Wang Yueyue and Mo Xuetong. They were arranged reasonably according to their age. Feng Jue ran was most satisfied. He and Mo Xuetong were the smallest. At the end of the arrangement, he turned around and sat side by side.

"Aunt, we are specially invited to come here today, but what's delicious?" He smiled at the long princess as he took some of her favorite dishes for Mo Xuetong.

"I knew you liked to eat. That's why I gave you fresh fruit. It's you first." The long princess looked gentle and pointed to a pot of watermelon in the middle. It was still spring and flowers were like brocade. Although it was late spring, it must not be summer. It was extremely precious to eat watermelon.

"My father and Emperor are really excellent to my aunt. It's not easy to run the fruits paid tribute from the south. It's said that there are only a few baskets in the capital. We don't have them there. My aunt already has them. We can't hide private things today. Let's have a taste of them together." Feng Jue ran reached out and took one from the eunuch's hand. After passing it to Mo Xuetong, he also took one and took a bite. He exclaimed, "it's really good taste. My father and Emperor are really eccentric!"

Where did Feng Jue dye send it? Feng Jue Xuan quietly withdrew his eyes. Although there were not many watermelons in the south, he also got two. How come Feng Jue dye, which was most favored by his father, didn't exist there. Maybe his father didn't like Feng Jue dye and deliberately forgot it!

I was not sure what emperor Zongwen meant for a moment!

On the other side, Feng Jue Zhen also turned his suspicious eyes to Feng Jue ran. The one who didn't know at all ate the watermelon one by one. After a while, except for a few pieces he took out for Mo Xuetong, the small half of the basin disappeared.

"If you like, eat more. So does your father and Emperor. Even if you are punished, you shouldn't even deduct your food." The long princess smiled and shook her head and asked someone to send the pot of watermelon directly to Feng Jue dye's hand.

"Aunt, when you enter the palace, the winner tells my father about my poor appearance, saying that I can't eat well and sleep well now. I especially want to eat some fruit and my mouth is blistering." Put down the watermelon, Feng Jue Ran's beautiful face evokes a sad expression. Jun's eyes flash slightly, but he deliberately pretends to be pathetic.

Mo Xue's pupil is dark at the corner of his mouth. This man can really pretend!

I don't know who it was yesterday. One person ate half of the watermelon and said it wasn't enough!

"I dare not tell your father that your mouth is full of bubbles. If you are like this, your father may beat you with bubbles." The eldest aunt looked at Feng Jue Ran's coquettish appearance. Her heart was soft and she couldn't help complaining. She was widowed since she came here, and she was never close to people because of her secret life experience. However, Feng Jue ran was a pestering person and pestered her since childhood. At the bottom of her heart, Feng Jue ran looked a little higher than Mo Xuetong's niece.

"Aunt, you love me the most. How can you not help me? I'll just listen to my father's words in the future. When I get well, I must go to the previous dynasty to help my father deal with political affairs. In this way, my father will not punish me." Feng Jue Ran's expression was pure and innocent, as if it was really just a moment of fun that caused emperor Zongwen's displeasure.

"You! Just like you, how can your father be at ease? Listening to politics is not a matter of fun. Be careful that everything will be ruined by your father in the future, but how can it be good!" The eldest aunt laughed and scolded.

"Don't worry, aunt. I'll study hard in the future. As long as my aunt says something good to me, let my father reward me with two watermelons." Feng Jue ran said with a flattering smile. The corners of his eyes and the tips of his eyebrows were all smiling. In the Dark Phoenix eyes, there was a wave of light, bright and charming. Ling Fengyan, sitting on one side, involuntarily looked down on his beautiful face and was in a trance for a moment.

But he immediately lowered his head and covered all his thoughts from the corners of his eyes. There was a bit more cold in his eyebrows.

"The eighth brother likes watermelon so much that I have two in my house. I don't have to disturb my father and Emperor. I'll send them later." Feng Jueyuan smiled gracefully and waved to the people around him.

"Elder brother, don't bother so much. Just put your there first. There are still some in the father's palace. How can you let the father and the emperor not be eccentric?" Feng Jue smiled at the evil spirit, reached out to stop Feng Jue Xuan, blinked Feng eyes at him, and joked on his face. This means that you have to get two watermelons from emperor Zongwen to taste them. It's quite childish, but it makes people relax.

Feng Jue ran must have been used to freedom. What responsibility does he really have to take? Where can he.

"Well, you!" Feng Jueyuan shook his head helplessly, smiled and said to Feng Jueyuan sitting beside him: "cousin, eighth brother is not in good health. Your house is a little closer to him. If there is nothing wrong, go and see him more, so as to save him from tossing all day. If he is not careful, he will make his father angry."

"Elder brother, don't worry. The eighth younger brother is loved by the emperor. As long as he doesn't commit any major principled event, the emperor will let the eighth younger brother go. At most, it's only a small punishment." Feng Jue Zhen also said with a smile.

Here, they show brotherhood and brotherhood, a happy scene, and sometimes say funny words, as if they were really heartless.

From time to time, several princesses inserted a word or two, and the atmosphere was very friendly.

Wang Yueyue and Ling Fengyan sit close together, and it's good to ask for kindness. It's inconvenient to see Ling Fengyan. Wang Yueyue takes some dishes for Ling Fengyan from time to time.

After dinner, the brothers went outside to talk and eat in the pavilion. The eldest princess left. The three princesses stayed in the flower hall to talk about what happened in the capital. Mo Xuetong was not very familiar, so after listening to it for a while, he stood up and smiled at Ling Fengyan and Wang Yueyue: "sister-in-law Wang, I'll go to see my mother first. I'll serve our Lord later, so I won't accompany the two sister-in-law Wang."

She is the daughter of the long princess. It's a matter of love ceremony to see the long princess.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. The eldest princess is busy and doesn't have time to accompany you. If you talk with us again, it's rare for the three of us to get together." Ling Fengyan smiled and asked him to stay.

"It's not true. Eight younger brothers and sisters talk to us. They don't pay so much attention to their own family. It's not too lonely for me and Princess Chu. Several princes are also talking, even if they can't rest in the afternoon for a while and a half." Wang Yueyue came over, pulled Mo Xuetong to sit down and smiled affectionately.

Both of them meant not to let Mo Xuetong go. It seemed that if Mo Xuetong left at this time, he would not treat them as his own family. With that kind of hospitality, people who didn't know thought they were really good sisters.

But Mo Xuetong doesn't want to stay any longer. Ling Fengyan obviously has a plan. Judging from the current situation, Feng Jue Xuan is most likely to calculate that Feng Jue is true. It must be that now Feng Jue dye has achieved nothing. It seems incompetent. It's really not worth his spending so much money.

But Feng Jueyuan thinks so, which doesn't mean Ling Fengyan will do so. Mo Xuetong doesn't know what happened between Feng Jueyuan and Ling Fengyan, but the obvious mistake is that Ling Fengyan's face is coated with thick powder, but it's hard to hide the haggard under it. Looking at Feng Jueyuan's eyes, it's not affectionate, but a cold hatred flows out, That kind of look is the same as before. Mo Xuemin looks at Sima Lingyun.

How can such two people have the same heart!

It's not Mo Xuetong's style to suffer the disaster of fish in the pond in vain. She doesn't want to lose the handle in vain.

"It's really hard for me to accept the kindness of the two royal wives, but my father specially sent someone to tell me to take care of our Lord. If his leg is not well, if he doesn't rest well and falls ill, it's all on me. It's really hard to be the Royal daughter-in-law. What's wrong is all my fault. I dare not neglect it. When the LORD takes a rest in the house next time, I'll invite the two royal wives I'll come to visit you when I come to the house, and I'll invite two sister-in-law Wang to enjoy it. "

Mo Xuetong's words seemed to be self pity and self resentment, and sincerely asked them to go to the house together. In fact, they said something about the emperor. No one dared to disobey what the emperor told. When they were pressed by such a big hat as Mo Xuetong, neither of them could speak for a moment.

Ling Fengyan stood up with the maid, went to moxuetong, reached out and held moxuetong's hand with a smile on his face, Sighed: "speaking of it, our daughters-in-law are your favorite. The emperor is devoted to his highness King Xuan. I have a bottle of wound medicine here. I got it overseas. I heard it is precious and unusual. It is said that it is particularly effective for trauma. You can take it to his highness King Xuan later."

Her hands were cold and greasy, as if they were coated with something. They were greasy and tight. It was very uncomfortable. Mo Xuetong stood up quietly, stepped back two steps, avoided Ling Fengyan's hand, thanked her with a blessing and said, "thank you, sister-in-law. Then I'm not polite. When the prince is well hurt, let's go to sister-in-law and thank you."

Feng Jue is injured. As his wife, Mo Xuetong can refuse other gifts. Only this can't be refused.

"You're welcome." Ling Fengyan smiled and asked the maid around him to put on a box of open plaster. The faint aroma was refreshing. Ling Fengyan pointed to the light yellow and transparent paste and seemed to want to talk. Mo Xuetong asked Mo LAN to take it down, covered the box and walked away with a smile.

Behind him, Ling Fengyan smiled coldly and bitterly at the bottom of his eyes! The color in your eyes is deeper!

Even if she can't get it, she doesn't want others to get it!

Not far from the flower hall, Mo Xuetong took Mo LAN. Mo Yu entered an empty room on one side and removed his clothes. Sure enough, he saw a light oil stain on the mouth of the wide sleeve. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"Mo Yu went to the car and took down my clothes. Mo LAN wrapped my clothes and asked someone to take them back to the palace to find out what they were. Don't put them with this." Mo Xuetong ordered and pointed to the plaster in Mo Lan's hand.

"Yes, I'll go out now. I'll call in one of the dark guards and dispose of my clothes." Mo Yu nodded. Knowing that the situation was serious, he hurried back.

Women of aristocratic families always bring their own clothes when they go out to a banquet in case of accidents.

This smell made moxuetong angry and her eyes became cold. She wouldn't smell it wrong in her previous life. The incense lit in her room was this kind of fragrance. It was not as strong as the box of plaster of Lingfeng smoke, which made her almost lose her children. The oil on her cuff was 100% sure to be the medicine caused by it. If it was mixed with the taste of plaster, I'm afraid the effect is more than a little stronger than in my previous life.

This is to break their children!

Is this her idea or Feng Jueyuan's idea

But no matter who it is, she will never spare them. If there was no similar experience in the previous life, she would be carried by Ling Fengyan today.

Sitting on one side of the couch, Mo Xuetong was still thinking about what to do next. Mo Yu hurried in with her clothes and skirt and said, "princess, something's wrong. Princess Chu is dead."