"Fang met Princess Zhao and was thinking of going back to her house." Although she doesn't like Feng Jueyuan, the necessary courtesy is still needed. Mo Xuetong got up and replied softly, and the long eyelashes under her eyes cover the coldness from the bottom of her eyes. Feng Jueyuan hurt her more than once and tried to deceive herself with her gentle and moist appearance in vain. Unfortunately, she is not a stupid woman who suffers losses and doesn't grow wisdom.

"The king is about to leave the palace, so let's go out together!" Feng Jue asked in a soft voice.

"Your Highness the king of Chu, please first. The Lord is still waiting for me in the palace. Let me wait in the garden first and go out of the palace with me." Mo Xuetong's voice is sweet and gentle. There are differences between men and women. The most important thing in this palace is gossip. One is a husband and brother, and the other is a sister-in-law. It's nothing to make an appointment. Moreover, Mo Xuetong doesn't think it's necessary to walk with Feng Jueyuan.

Since Feng Jueyuan calculated Mo Xuetong step by step, they stood on the opposite side.

"The eighth younger brother has just left the palace. Why doesn't Princess Xuan know?" Feng Jueyuan smiled, and a sharp edge appeared in his soft eyes.

"He's going out for a while. He'll pick me up in the garden later." Mo Xue's pupil covered her lips and smiled softly. Is this a test? Unfortunately, whether Feng Jue Ran is in the palace or not, she knows that she will come to pick her up in the palace. Therefore, even if this is a lie, it will become the truth in a moment.

Looking at Feng Juelei, she smiled, stopped talking and walked forward. It represented the end of the speech. Mo Xuetong also smiled with a smile. She gently blessed her and maintained her elegant posture as a princess. The distance between the two people was completely in line with the norms of the royal family, and there was no disrespect at all.

Mo Xuetong didn't really wait for Feng Jue ran in the imperial garden, because on the way, he met Feng Jue ran who hurried from outside the palace. Seeing that Mo Xuetong was ok, Feng Jue ran took her out of the palace.

Just returned to the house and sat down. Before drinking a sip of tea, the gift of Princess Zhao came.

The eunuch who gave the gift saw that Feng Jue ran was also there, and smiled more and more respectfully. After putting down the gift, he flattered: "Your Highness, this is the tea that Princess Xuan asked for from Princess Zhao. There is not much in the whole palace. The emperor rewarded our empress. Isn't it all delivered? Will your highness put it directly in the study, or put it on Princess Xuan's side first and then go to Princess Xuan's side?"

The little eunuch was so clever that he had the courage to make an opinion for Feng Jue ran. They all said that he was coming specially. Anyone would give himself a face, and it was unreasonable not to put it on his side. Mo Xuetong looked at him quietly, the bottom of his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes fell on the tea pot carefully held in his hand, with water eyes slightly billowing.

"Somebody, put it to the princess." Feng Jue Ran's lips showed a lazy smile and waved, "go and tell Princess Zhao that I like it very much! Thank you, Princess Zhao."

"Yes, my Lord, when Princess Zhao came, she took care of the slaves and said that the Lord didn't have to be polite. She was close to her own flesh and blood. She didn't have to say anything polite. I just hope that the Lord will go to see Princess Zhao when he is free. After all, she has only one person in the palace, not even a family member. The Lord is her only family member." The little eunuch said smoothly.

Not only did Princess Zhao express her kindness to Feng Jue ran, but also pointed out the relationship between Princess Zhao and Feng Jue Ran's aunt and nephew. A trace of mockery flashed at the bottom of Mo Xue's eyes. The princess Zhao really didn't miss any chance to win over with Feng Jue ran.

"Well, then thank the empress of imperial concubine Zhao again for the king. The empress is the king's aunt. How can the king forget." Feng Jue's smile on her lips became more and more sad. A wave of enchanting smile rose on her handsome face. Her fingers flicked on the table. She was quite impatient. Everyone knew his arrogant Prince's identity. Of course, the little eunuch also knew that it was time to leave at this time. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it. We all know this truth.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll leave now." The little eunuch put the tea in the hand of Moran who came to pick it up, nodded and bowed back with the maids who gave gifts.

"Would you like to go back to the yard with me to see the gift from empress Zhao?" Mo Xue Tong smiled softly, and the corner of her eye was the tea in Mo Lan's hand. If there was a way to point out.

"Look, of course, we should see clearly the kindness of imperial concubine Zhao." Feng Jue Ran's expression was not obvious. She glanced sideways, and the fundus of her eyes jumped and moved a little.

"Lord, Lian Shangshu has come and wants to ask you about the construction of Qiming Pavilion." A eunuch came in and reported.

Qiming pavilion has not only collected many lost ancient books, but also the portraits of the former emperors of the state of Qin. There is no room for any negligence. A while ago, the Ministry of industry proposed to rebuild Qiming Pavilion and renovate the roof again, so as to save the tide of precious portraits and ancient books inside when the weather is wet.

Zong Wendi pointed this matter out to Feng jueran for management. It is reasonable for Lian an, the Minister of the Ministry of industry, to come to Feng jueran to discuss this matter.

"Lian Shangshu just arrived?" Feng Jue ran knocked her fingers on the table and asked lazily.

"Yes, the sedan chair of the great scholar Shangshu looks very urgent." The eunuch replied.

"Since Lian Shangshu is so anxious, the king will go and see if Lian Shangshu has anything urgent." Feng Jue dyed the corners of his lips and faintly aroused a smile. His handsome eyes narrowed slightly. He stood up lazily and said to Mo Xuetong, "go first. I'll see what happened to the anxious Shangshu adult. You can't drink tea first. Wait for me to come and drink it together."

Mo Xuetong didn't speak. He nodded with a smile and took the maid to his yard.

This time, it was not a short time. I heard that the Lord and Lian Shangshu left in a hurry. They didn't even have lunch in the house. Mo Xuetong simply didn't wait for him. He asked people to prepare some light lunch, use some slightly, drink medicine and take a nap.

When she woke up, she saw a figure on the side. It was Feng Jue ran. She didn't know when she had come back. She was lying on her side, playing with her long hair, which fell on her face, soft and itchy.

"The minister is gone?" Mo Xuetong yawned lazily and pushed away his strange hand.

Looking at Mo Xuetong's beautiful and vulgar face, Feng Jue Ran's voice softened unconsciously and said with a smile: "the project over Qiming Pavilion collapsed. The Ministry of work said that the roof was in disrepair for a long time, and some precious items should be removed. Lian an came to invite me to supervise the work."

The portraits of the first emperor of the royal family and the lost ancient books need to be watched by people with weight when carrying some things. Even an knows that the weight is not enough. It's also right to ask Feng Jue to go to the town. It's just a coincidence.

"This company adult is a clever official!" Mo Xuetong asked with a smile, knowing how to take Feng Jue dye to the prison. Even if there are omissions in later portraits and ancient books, the matter can still be put on Feng Jue dye, which is indeed a smart ability.

Feng Jue ran reached out and hugged her in her arms. She replied, "you can become a Shangshu in your thirties. How can you be the youngest Shangshu among the six books if it doesn't happen."

"Oh, this adult Lian is so young. Did he come from the top scholar or was he the son of an aristocratic family?" Mo Xuetong asked curiously, which of the six Shangshu is not old enough to become a Shangshu in his thirties is really not easy. If he is not a child of a century old family, only the young champion is valued by the emperor.

"This Lord Lian is the number one scholar and not the son of an aristocratic family. He is just the son of a rich merchant's family in the south of the Yangtze River." The light in Feng Jue Ran's eyes flickered for a while and replied with a smile.

"Oh, there should be such a thing. Lian Shangshu is really not simple." Mo Xue's pupil blinked his smart water eyes. Suddenly, he raised his head and asked, "what family is the empress of imperial concubine Zhao, but I think the sisters of which family have a pair of eyes that are somewhat similar."

In fact, he Yufen and imperial concubine Zhao are not at all alike. He Yuxiu's eyes are a bit like imperial concubine Zhao.

Moreover, although the he sisters are also beautiful, they are only superior at best. They are much worse than the beautiful face of Princess Zhao. Feng Jue ran also said that Princess Zhao is very similar to his mother, Princess Xian, which is really unreasonable.

Those who are related by blood are not, but those who are not related by blood are like seven or eight points.

"I don't know where the family found such a woman like the mother's concubine." Feng Jue Ran's displeased Leng hum, and a sharp idea flashed through the bottom of her eyes.

"Do you want to see the things of empress Zhao? My tea which is said to have been painstakingly obtained from her to please you?" Mo Xue's eyes suddenly turned and the wind blew away. She didn't want Feng Jue ran to find out her intention. She had to figure it out before Feng Jue ran.

Then he was about to get up, but unexpectedly, he got up suddenly. As soon as he carried on, he fell down on Feng Jue ran. Fortunately, he was quick in his eyes and hands, and hugged her: "is Tong Er reluctant to be a husband?" It is obvious that the black snow pupil depends on himself, so the handsome eyes of the demon smile and squint into a line.

Moxue Tong stared at his mouth, pushed tuifeng Jue ran, pitifully pointed to his dress and signaled him to press his clothes.

Feng Jue ran glanced at her. Instead of moving away, she held her tighter and tighter. She hugged her fiercely and then let go. She dragged her up. They cleaned up their clothes a little and went to see the tea given by imperial concubine Zhao.

Put the tea in a box and open it. A faint fragrance comes out. The fruit is good tea.

Feng Jue ran looked carefully, put down the tea in his hand and shouted to the outside, "come on!"

"Yes, the slave is here." The eunuch outside the door came in at once.

"Take it down and check it." Feng Jue dyed a faint way.

"Yes." The eunuch picked up the tea box and respectfully withdrew.

"Do you doubt what's in it?" Mo Xuetong squinted at him and asked with a smile.

Feng Jue ran took Mo Xuetong to the window, opened the window more, let the wind blow in, and dispersed the fragrance of tea in the house: "don't bring these unsafe things in later. Who knows what's inside."

"What do you think is in it?" Listening to his concern, Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly and asked him.

"Zuo is just some tricks that harm us. Unexpectedly, Princess Zhao has been locked up in the deep palace for so many years. As soon as she comes out, she can't help it. After so many years of empty life, she hasn't become much smarter." Feng Jue ran smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed the meaning of Sen Han. He sat down on one side of the chair and pulled Mo Xue Tong in his arms.

Mo Xuetong smiled, She spat out her tongue coquettishly: "empress Zhao is worthy of being your aunt. She kept her mouth shut for your sake and hinted that I brought your cousin into the house. It seems that he family knows the news. Otherwise, why did he suddenly replace the person who married Yu Mingyong with he Yuxiu? I didn't expect that he family would be able to see the sky before they came to the capital, so I calculated Yu Mingyong."

Any family will not agree to change the bride before marriage, and the reason why the jade family agrees is that Yu Mingyong has had some romantic affairs. It's a coincidence that he family knows that it's good not to give up his marriage. Now he's just changing the bride. Not only does he have no resistance, but he may also feel that he family is kind to others.

It's no coincidence that he family's calculation, on the one hand, flattered the jade imperial concubine with children, on the other hand, he Yufen was replaced to prepare for being sent to Prince Xuan's house.

Prince Xuan's residence is not another residence. He Yuxiu, who has a bad reputation, must have been a waste of chess, married Yu Mingyong, but lived again.

"The next time Princess Zhao says something like this, you'll say I don't like he Yufen." Feng Jue ran suddenly smiled, looked at Mo Xue's mouth, kissed gently, and then turned his head and gently bit her ear. "Don't worry, no matter who says such words in the future, they will push them on me. Can I force me to go if I like who I don't like?"

Mo Xuetong blushed, reached out and pushed him away, saying, "tell her yourself."