"All right" Mo Xuetong nodded and knew that Moran meant to make her pay more attention to her children, so she would win the favor of her father. When a girl marries out, she still depends on her father and brother at home. She is not reliable. If she is a boy in Xu Yan's belly, she will be her own brother and the support of her mother's family in the future.

Mo Yufeng, she doesn't expect it anymore.

It is said that now he is more and more confused and makes a mess in the yard. All the slightly beautiful maids have become his people. The maids of his aunt in a room can't be on the table. His father doesn't expect him. Moreover, because Aunt Fang was expelled from the Mohs, he has some bad names and words.

Mohuawen gave him a yard and rushed him there directly, regardless of him!

Back at the palace of Lord Xuan, Feng Jue ran was absent. After having lunch alone, he felt sleepy and went to bed for a nap.

She didn't sleep well. From time to time, she saw the flames rising into the sky. She was burning in the fire. She couldn't breathe. She rolled and shouted. In the fire, no one saved her. From time to time, she heard the laughter of Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. She knew that they were waiting for the fire to burn themselves to death.

In that way, Mo Xuemin can be the right wife of Sima Lingyun.

A man in a robe rushed into the fire, shouted his reputation and rescued her from the fire. However, her consciousness was blurred and she could not see his face clearly, but inexplicably, she knew that the man was Qin Yufeng. She only heard his extremely painful cry: "Mo Xuetong, Mo Xuetong!"

"Childe Qin, how do you......" Sima Lingyun's nervous voice!

Also, at that time, Qin Yufeng was the popular man in front of Feng Jueyuan. Sima Lingyun, the prince of the town, did not dare to offend him at all.

"Didn't you send her away after you fainted? How could you let her here?" Qin Yufeng's voice is completely different from the usual mild, even with some anger and resentment. It's really strange that Qin Yufeng, who has always been peaceful and deep, also has this time of losing control.

"It's not what we want to do. It's her own death. It has nothing to do with us." The scene became clearer and clearer. Mo Xuetong saw that Mo Xuemin twisted forward enchanting and seemed to want to persuade Qin Yufeng. Her relationship with Qin Yufeng had always been good, and she always felt that Qin Yufeng was interested in her. Although she didn't understand why Qin Yufeng wanted to protect this ugly woman, she still felt that she was just a stupid woman who was dying and couldn't be anything.

"She wants to die!" Qin Yufeng smiled coldly. She was bloodthirsty and cold. Mo Xuemin retreated subconsciously. She had a heavy sword on her chest. The tip of the sword penetrated through her chest. The blood instantly dyed her red wedding dress. Her hands and chest looked at Qin Yufeng incomprehensibly. She fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Qin Yufeng, you're crazy!" Sima Lingyun shouted in horror. Looking at Qin Yufeng with a sharp sword, he stepped back two steps.

"I'm crazy! Sima Lingyun, since you can't treat her well, why should you marry her? How can you hurt her if you marry her? You promised to send her to me. Why did you let her burn here? Since... Your blood... Resurrection..." Mo Xuetong's consciousness gradually blurred, and even the last consciousness turned to ashes.

She struggled to hear clearly, but she heard a scream, a little familiar

"Tong'er, tong'er" the urgent cry in her ear woke her up. She opened her eyes blankly and gasped heavily. Then she saw clearly Feng Jue Ran's beautiful face in front of her. She looked at her anxiously, her mouth opened and closed, as if calling her, but her consciousness couldn't return for a moment, so she had to look at him blankly.

Feng Jue ran shook her anxiously. She looked as if she had lost her soul. She didn't look angry. She panicked and shouted again: "tong'er, tong'er!"

"Jue ran, I'm fine." For a long time, Mo Xuetong felt the return of the divine soul. He listened to his anxious voice and looked at the appearance of cold sweat on his head. Suddenly, she felt that her heart relaxed. No matter when she died in her previous life, he was enough in this life. Why should she stick to others? In her previous life, she was counted as a life, and reborn in this life, she was only willing to live independently.

Find someone who loves her and live a good life!

He held out his cold and sweaty hand and firmly grasped Feng Jue Ran's hand. His hand was warm and dry, which was very reassuring.

"Is it really all right?" Feng Jue ran was relieved and asked uneasily.

"It's all right." Mo Xuetong sat up with Feng Jue ran, took out one side of the handkerchief and tried the cold sweat on the occasion of the test for him. He burst into laughter. This man has always been a demon calm. When he would be so anxious, it was really surprising. Fortunately, she was moved by the accident.

In this life, she didn't live in vain, and someone really hurt her!

That's enough, isn't it!

"You're still laughing. It's frightening!" Feng Jue ran tore off her handkerchief and gave her a punitive hug. It seemed that she was going to integrate her into bone and blood. It hurt a little, but her heart was soft and turned into a pool of clear water.

"It's a nightmare. It's not a big deal. It's worth your fuss." Mo Xue Tong glanced at him and joked.

"Scared by Mo Xuemin?" Feng Jue ran didn't want her to avoid the topic. She raised her chin and asked seriously.

"Yes, I was scared. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be like this. She didn't have an antidote in her hand and didn't have to stare at her." Mo Xuetong smiled indifferently. He didn't look scared at all. Feng Jue ran looked at her carefully and found that she was not abnormal at all, so he was relieved.

In fact, he knew there was no antidote, but he still didn't give up. Since that woman is really useless, why should he care about her again? It's just the poison on tong'er's body

"What's the matter? Can't you detoxify me without an antidote?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Xue asked with her pretty side head. Her beautiful water eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes flashed, which was a little cute.

"How could it be? The doctor has worked it out for a long time. Now there are few medicines on hand, but it's fast. I thought it would be more effective to take the antidote from Mo Xuemin's hand. I didn't expect that she lied to me. It's better to just use our own flowers. I'm also relieved." Feng Jue ran smiled calmly, "but remember to take more medicine in the future!"

"OK, I will take the medicine in the future." Mo Xuetong leaned in his arms, and sweet Nuo replied with a look of trust.

"How did you do what you did for me?" With her backhand around Feng Jue Ran's neck, she smiled like a fox.

"Don't worry, tong'er arranged me to do it. Even if I don't sleep, I have to help tong'er finish it first, otherwise tong'er won't let me go to bed if he's unhappy!" Looking at her delicate and sweet appearance, Feng Jue ran couldn't help kissing at the corner of her mouth, "it's just Fei Lao Tong's son. It's still my own business."

"Of course, I'm the main thing in the inner court. Don't you not recognize me as the head mother and want to divorce me and marry again!" Mo Xuetong pretends to be fierce and puts his hand on Feng Jue Ran's handsome face and says viciously.

It's just that her charming appearance, even if it's a fierce image, doesn't have much strength. On the contrary, it makes people feel cute. Feng Jue Ran has thousands of thoughts, and there is only one left at this time. Looking at the smiling and publicity of the lovely cherry lips, she kissed it hard. This little woman can always provoke his anger and dare to deliberately mention the divorce and remarry!

Divorce? In this life, she doesn't have to think about it!

Even if it was tied, he would tie her to his side.

In this life, she can only be his wife!

On the day of the Palace Banquet, he Yuxiu came early and urged Mo Xuetong to enter the palace, as if it was too late.

Mo Xuetong didn't feel uncomfortable with her either. After being groomed at her words, he went into the palace with he Yuxiu. Feng Jue Ran's legs and feet rested for some time, but he couldn't get on the horse. He simply got on the carriage. Naturally, he wouldn't sit alone, so Mo Xuetong and he got on the big carriage in front of him, He Yuxiu and her maid are still the pony car she came in.

"Second lady, don't be angry. People are princes and princes. Naturally, they sit together." He Yuxiu was followed by a discerning woman. Seeing he Yuxiu staring at the broad palace carriage in front of him, he advised.

"My cousin is so handsome. Why did she marry such a small one? It's no use seeing her like she has no figure." He Yuxiu gnawed her teeth and said that the handkerchief in her hand was almost broken. Every time she thought that she had to flatter Mo Xuetong in front of people, she was filled with jealousy!

She's a little girl who hasn't reached the hairpin yet. Her body hasn't grown. How can she have her own enchanting figure!

As for the beautiful little face of Mo Xuetong, she ignored it directly!

"Second lady, don't be angry. When you see Princess Zhao, let her decide for you. It's not easy for you to marry the prince again. If Princess Zhao decides for you, even if it's Princess Xuan's position." The mother-in-law is he Yuxiu's wet nurse and her confidant. She knows the thoughts of several masters and ladies in her family, and her words of comfort are very popular.

He Yuxiu's face eased slightly and put down a corner of the curtain, Raised her chin and said proudly: "my aunt has made the Lord for me. I will drive that woman out of the palace. If she dares to have two words and kill her directly, she really thinks she is a princess and treats us as a broken settlement. My two aunts are the most favored imperial concubines. Where can she have a little girl to talk about."

"That's not the reason. When you get in touch with the empress of imperial concubine Zhao, it's up to the empress of imperial concubine Zhao. In the future, it's not the young lady who will come whenever she wants. When your highness Xuan has you in his eyes, miss, your identity will be high. If your highness Xuan is in the future... Miss, you'll still be the queen of the world." The woman's mouth is sweet. He Yuxiu's heart is in full bloom. Thinking of her beautiful cousin, she looks at herself with charming eyes.

He Yuxiu's heart was sweet, burned his face, hummed low and said shyly, "don't say such unruly words. We'll have to see what happens in the future until my cousin can really be a cousin."

Although her words were rigorous, she couldn't stand the color of her eyes, as if she was the queen of the mother's world at this time.

"Yes, yes, yes, what the young lady said was polite. The old slave talked nonsense before he saw the world and didn't understand it. Fortunately, the young lady reminded him that he didn't dare to talk nonsense in the future." The old lady saw that he Yuxiu's voice was fierce, but she was not angry at all. She still had some smiles on her face. She knew that when it came to her heart, she was busy and amused.

"Be careful in the future. Don't talk indiscriminately, especially in the palace." He Yuxiu scolded seriously.

"Yes, the old slave must pay attention. It will never hurt the young lady. However, the old slave can't get into the palace for a while. He can't wait on the carriage outside. Where can he get the blessing into the palace!" The woman sighed.

"Don't worry. When I marry my cousin, I'll take you into the palace. I'll enter whenever I want. Later, I may live in it." He Yuxiu's contented way is that she told her mother-in-law to be cautious. She clearly regarded herself as the future master of the imperial palace.