Chapter 446

Mo Xuetong said carefully that she didn't say something clearly. She didn't believe Luo Mingzhu, or let their husband and wife themselves appear more sincere. The real anxiety on Li Youmo's face just now can't be hidden. It can be seen that he also cares about his cousin.

Being analyzed so carefully by Mo Xuetong, Luo Mingzhu really felt that Li Youmo was not the kind of person who wanted to see color, but he was still very depressed when he thought that others had disappeared for a while, and said angrily: "if he really has something, why don't you tell me clearly."

"Cousin, do you have a chance to let him make it clear? I heard that he is not allowed to enter the door until now. If he is really a jerk, as long as there is trouble and the old lady helps him out, do you dare to drive him out?" Moxue Tong raised her lips and smiled at Luo Mingzhu's strong face.

Luo Mingzhu was completely speechless.

Since entering Li's house, she knew that old lady Li's completely unprincipled doting on Li Youmo is simply to give what she wants. Usually, she can't even scold him by her mother-in-law. She's afraid that this baby grandson will be wronged if she's not careful. If she really knew that she drove him out of the door, she would rush over first and scold herself, how could it be so calm.

Thinking of this, I really think Li Youmo is taking care of himself.

Knead his handkerchief and rubbed it. Some of them couldn't speak, but when he thought about his contention with others for women, he felt that he couldn't let him go in such a vain way. He was annoyed, hated and doubted.

"Well, cousin, I want to know the specific reason. I'll let my brother-in-law come in and make it clear later. If you don't let him in like this, he has no place to say even if he has thousands of reasons. Cousin, you're angry again. You really can't make a mistake." Mo Xuetong smiled and pulled Luo Mingzhu to stand up.

"It's my first time to visit Li Shangshu's mansion. My cousin won't take me around? Listen to Bing. Li Shangshu's yard doesn't look like it's in the capital. Let me have a look."

After being relieved by Mo Xuetong, Luo Mingzhu's anger in her stomach disappeared. At this time, she also showed a sincere smile on her face, wiped away her tears, stood up, took Mo Xuetong's hand and went to the garden together. The two chatted for several hours. When Mo Xuetong returned to the palace, it was a little late. After entering the door, the steward of the palace told Mo Xuetong that Feng Jue ran had something to do and was declared by the emperor to enter the palace.

After looking at the sky outside, Mo Xuetong frowned. I don't know what emperor Zongwen is looking for Feng Jue ran to do at this time.

Although Feng Jue Ran is now in the study to help emperor Zongwen, what's urgent at this time? Let Feng Jue dye into the palace all night. There's a faint feeling of uneasiness. Sitting in the room, she can't eat with two chopsticks any more.

Mo Yu was sent out to see it several times. It was dark and the lights were on. Feng Jue ran had not come back yet.

Mo Xuetong sat down under the lamp and got more and more uneasy. He stood up and turned around the room for a few times. He always felt that something was going to happen.

He stood up, sat down, stood up again, listened to the voice outside, but there was no news of his return, and his heart unconsciously picked up.

Unable to sit down for a while, he called Mo ye and Mo LAN and went out with lanterns.

On the way, I saw a row of lights meandering along the corridor in front. A group of people came face-to-face, and the lanterns lit up. One person can be enchanting in purple clothes and look wanton and evil. It's not fengjue dye.

"Lord, you have come back. The princess has let her maidservants out four or five times." Mo Yu trotted behind before she could catch up with Feng Jue ran.

"Has the princess ever eaten?" Feng Jue Ran's charming face showed some pleasant smile. Her dark eyes narrowed slightly and asked as she strode forward.

"The princess is useless after a few mouthfuls. It will be waiting for the maid to come back with her." Mo Yu smiled.

Just said, the light in front flickered, the ink pupil was carrying ink leaves, and the ink orchid was turning from the corridor. The eyes of the ink pupil anxiously fell on Feng Jue Ran's face. Seeing that he was a little tired, he was in a good mood. He pulled up a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his heart couldn't help letting go after hanging up all night.

Seeing Mo Xuetong pass by, he stepped forward two steps, regardless of the presence of the crowd, took her hand, turned his head, smiled and asked, "tonight, but the food doesn't fit, so you don't eat much?"

Feeling Feng Jue's burning eyes, Mo Xuetong blushed and earned a little. Seeing that he didn't break free, he simply didn't earn any more. He glanced at him and said angrily: "it's really a little out of place, too light."

"Do you want to change a cook tomorrow? It's said that the mother-in-law was specially sent to you by her father-in-law. She said she closed her mouth yesterday, but it's inappropriate today!" Feng Jue ran said with a smile. Her handsome eyebrows and eyes reflected the light, which was soft and could drip water.

The woman was brought by mohuawen from Yuncheng. The taste there was different from that of the capital. It was a little lighter. Mohxuetong liked the woman very much. Mohuawen was afraid that she couldn't get used to eating in King Xuan's house a few days ago, so he specially sent someone to her.

He deliberately ran against her. Mo Xuetong glanced sideways at him, but couldn't help softening his mouth: "maybe I have a bad appetite today, so I eat less!"

"Oh, why is that pupil in a bad mood?" Feng Jue's eyes brightened.

While they were talking, they had entered the yard of moxuetong. A maid had already raised the curtain. Moxuetong broke away his hand, sat down on the chair beside the couch, picked his eyebrows and asked, "Lord, have you ever eaten?"

"Not yet. Let people come up quickly. I'm really hungry. Tong'er is in a better mood now. Can you spend more time with me?" The narrow meaning in that pair of handsome eyes was bright and glittering. Unexpectedly, it made fun of her reluctantly.

Mo Xuetong looked at him coyly and didn't calculate with him. Looking at the hard to hide tired color under his eyes, he motioned to Mo LAN. Mo LAN stepped down with several maids and soon delivered the hot food. Feng Jue ran also washed his face and changed clothes again. He settled at the table. He was really hungry and ate three bowls of rice at one go.

Seeing that he came back from nothing, Mo Xuetong's heart relaxed and accompanied half a bowl a little.

After eating, the maid came up to clean up and brought tea. The two sat down on the couch. The maids all retreated. Feng Jue ran picked up the fruit on the table, peeled it for her, sent it to her, pushed it to her and said with a smile, "this is the product of the state of Yan. I just brought it from the palace. Have a taste."

Looking at this kind of fengjue dye, Mo Xuetong felt warm, smiled at fengjue dye, then took the fruit he handed over and tasted it. The taste was really sweet.

Looking at her bright smiling face, Feng Jue ran was slightly distracted. He saw that she ate sweetly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help bending up. He gave Mo Xuetong a handkerchief. Feng Jue ran leaned lazily on the couch, and his eyes were a little more hot.

The room was suddenly quiet, and even the sound of two people breathing each other could be heard. The light made people feel at ease.

Mo Xuetong took the handkerchief handed by Feng Jue ran, wiped the red corners of his lips, picked up the shame of his eyes, looked up and asked, "what's the matter with the emperor looking for you at this time?"

"It's no big deal. Just talk about Nanman." Feng Jue Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and a line of coldness flashed across her eyes, but she covered her lazy smile and said carelessly.

Southern barbarian land? Mo Xuetong was surprised. She didn't know why recently. She was a little creepy when she mentioned the land of Nanman. I don't know if she was affected by the previous life. She always felt that this land of Nanman was related to Feng Jue ran, so any disturbance made her nervous and vigilant.

"But Princess Nanman's marriage?" Mo Xuetong thought for a while, but still asked uneasily.

As a wife, these words should have a taste of acetic acid. Unexpectedly, several princes of the state of Qin have been married. If the Nanman Princess wants to marry, she will either enter the palace as the concubine of emperor Zongwen or marry the prince. As a Nanman princess, even if she has a regular wife, she can't escape the identity of a flat wife.

Although these princes are all handsome, it is obvious that Feng Jue Ran has the best talent and appearance. Of course, the Nanman princess is most likely to like him.

However, when Mo Xuetong asks Feng Jue ran these words now, he can only be vigilant and nervous!

"A little Nanman Princess thinks of herself as a big man." Xu Shi sensed the tension of Mo Xuetong. Feng Jue ran took her in his arms, gently stroked her long hair, patted her on the back and said, "what's the matter? Like a fried cat, only Nanman Princess herself, don't tong'er believe me?"

"It's really about the princess Nanman's marriage. The emperor said that the princess liked you?" Mo Xue Tong was silent when he fell in his arms. Suddenly, she looked up uneasily and asked. The clear eyes contained the tension and courage that Feng Jue ran could understand. The pink lips gently bit, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, with the charm she didn't know.

"Tong'er, don't worry, I only love you in this life." Feng Yuran stretched out her hand and pulled up a wisp of long hair that fell on her face. Although there was a habitual smile between her eyebrows and eyes, the bottom of her dark eyes was more serious than ever. On her handsome face, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the bearing between her eyebrows naturally spread out.

This is to comfort Mo Xuetong blurted out, but his face is also closest to his heart at this time. Looking at her beautiful little face, Feng Jue dyed her eyes as gentle as water, lowered her head, kissed her face gently, and felt a slight trembling in her heart.

Being treated with such pity, Mo Xuetong's face turned red, and 10000 kinds of tenderness moved in his eyes. He took a breath. Suddenly, he fell into his arms and didn't speak for a moment. He pillowed his generous chest and felt his blazing heat and heartbeat. The tension of Mo Xuetong calmed down slowly.

In the last life, some things kept her fresh in her memory. She was reborn from time to time, reminding her of the last life, her tragedy and his tragedy. In this life, even if two people were together, she was careful to avoid the tragedy of the previous life.

Just as she tried to avoid Qin Yufeng, she also tried to avoid everything related to Nanman. Only Feng Jue ran mentioned Nanman will make her nervous for no reason. This fear from bone and blood actually comes from the fear of the tragedy of the previous life, but now she has settled down.

He stretched out his slender hand, took the initiative to cling to his neck, leaned his head against his handsome and luxurious face, and exhaled a long breath. In the last life, he died in the deception of Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. In this life, he piled them up, and then there was their tragedy.

Live again, everything is different!

Of course, Yu fengjue Ran is the same. What about the land of Nanman? As long as two people deal with it carefully, everything is not a problem. Since she can change her fate, of course, she can also change what Feng Jue ran. In the last life, two people never met each other, but in this life, she has become his wife. How can she keep up with the same in the first life.