Chapter 483

"Lord, for the sake of today, Mo xueqiong can't stay." You Yuecheng lowered his voice, flashed a trace of cold at the bottom of his eyes, threw his hand in the air and made a posture of beheading.

"That Mo xueqiong was given by my father, and in that case, if I really killed her, would my father feel guilty about it..." Feng Juelei hesitated for a moment, went around in a few circles in his place, fell down on one side of the chair and said angrily.

"I didn't expect that Princess Xuan should be so cunning."

It's obvious that Mo xueqiong was calculated by Mo Xuetong, and even herself was calculated by her. I can't see that Feng Jue ran really married such a powerful wife. In a few words, he pushed his lord Yan's house to the cusp of the storm. The original thing of certainty was also tossed like this. Feng Jue Lei really regretted listening to you Yuecheng's words at this time.

"My Lord, Princess Xuan has always been a cunning woman, but now she has something in our hands. As long as the matter of Duke Fu is verified, I don't believe she can be princess Xuan." Think of Mo Xuetong, you Yuecheng Lengjun's face also showed a trace of anger, and clenched his teeth.

"There's no clue about that at the moment. Let's talk about it now." Feng Juelei waved impatiently. Because he was worried, the sweat on his head came down. He picked up the fan on the table, opened it twice, and felt annoyed. He folded it up and threw it on the ground. As long as he thought that the emperor would be angry, his heart trembled.

"Lord, don't worry about Mo xueqiong. Although it is given by the emperor, you can't really die. Even if there is anything, you have to let the emperor see it, but some things are not included. Even the emperor can't help it."

Youyuecheng's eyes flashed a chill, and his look condensed again.

"What can I do?" Feng Juelei's eyes flashed. As long as Mo xueqiong handled it, it was dead without proof.

"Mo xueqiong was caught when she eloped with a man. In order to get away from the king's mansion, she finally viciously knocked out the child in the belly of the maid she gave to the Lord, and then felt ashamed to see others that night..." you Yuecheng replied slowly and methodically, but Feng Juelei understood and thought about it, His face could not help showing some joy.

If Mo xueqiong is really gone, it's no wonder. It's all her own.

But when he thought of letting himself admit that the maid's belly was his own child, Feng Juelei was a little unwilling. He didn't know where it came from. He even let himself recognize it. He couldn't bear it.

"Lord, the child in the girl's belly is my bodyguard. She always thought it was me. Now no matter who she thinks it is, it's gone anyway. What if your highness recognizes it? Just say that she was mo xueqiong who specially gave it to your highness in order to lead her highness there." You Yuecheng road.

The child in the belly of the maid in the king Yan's backyard can't explain clearly if it's not the king Yan's. then it's even worse if it involves anything else.

"OK, I will recognize it." Feng Juelei also understood the truth and endured the pain like swallowing a green headed fly. He hated the way. He couldn't tell the child clearly now. He simply recognized it and saved too much trouble.

"Your Highness, we can't be cheaper, Mo Xuetong. I always think that the carriage was arranged by Mo Xuetong. Didn't she leave the front yard by herself? I don't believe we can't deal with a little girl from the carriage." The matter of Mo xueqiong was settled after discussion. You Yuecheng frowned and said coldly, with a bloodthirsty chill in his face.

This cunning woman, he will not let her go.

"The king has just been explored. The carriage has already come down the mountain." Feng Juelei said.

"Don't worry, Lord. I just saw that there was something wrong ahead. I ordered people to wait at the mountain gate and let them follow when they saw the carriage. There should be a letter at this time." You Yuecheng flashed a sharp light at the bottom of her eyes. Mo Xuetong hoped that she would be so lucky next time and could escape safely from her own hands.

Thinking of the emperor's next anger, the king of Yan was not in the mood to say more. He leaned back on his chair and sighed. Next, he didn't know what would happen.

You Yuecheng hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the king of Yan looking completely decadent, he whispered, "Your Highness, don't worry. Even if you are down for a while and stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of no firewood."

"Castle Peak, even the mountains are almost gone. What else to say!" The king of Yan closed his eyes powerlessly, and the corners of his eyes trembled imperceptibly.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Someone will support your highness outside. Therefore, your highness should never give up until the last concern." You Yuecheng suddenly snapped, "Your Highness, do you know what will happen if things are irreparable?"

"The body dies and the family dies!" The Yan King opened his eyes and looked blankly at the way in the air.

"Since your highness knows, I won't say more. I hope your highness can't lose his fighting spirit. Anyway, I and others will always stand behind your highness." You Yuecheng looked at the king of Yan fiercely. He knew that the king of Yan must have confidence at this time.

"Yuecheng, don't worry, I won't give up." The king of Yan sat upright, looked up, and his eyes were a little cold. This was originally a way of no return, and he was not so easy to be knocked down.

When Mo Xuetong left the temple with her maid and her son-in-law, she didn't inform the rescued young man. She came back at noon and said that the childe's domestic servant had arrived and brought medicine for the childe.

Since they had their own servants, they didn't have to meet the childe again. They took Mo ye and got into their carriage. Mo Feng protected them in the dark. When they came back from Puguang temple, there were only two carriages and horses, one with Mo Xuetong and two close big maids, and the other was another servant.

In a pavilion on the back mountain of Puguang temple, a pale man with sick appearance sat inside. On a hot day, his clothes were still not thin, but it could be seen that he didn't have the slightest heat, and there was some sickness in his handsome, but he still couldn't hide his inherent noble spirit.

His eyes are too narrow and long. When staring at people, he looks like a woman, but no one will think he is a woman.

Beside him stood a girl like man, who was very charming.

Looking at the two carriages with no shadow walking below, the young man showed some meditation on his face, took back his eyes, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. I don't know if he was in a hurry. He choked and coughed violently. The maid quickly stretched out her hand and patted him skillfully on his back.

Finally, the coughing stopped. He coughed up an abnormal flush on his white face and wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief.

"Your Highness, it's windy here. Go in and have a rest." The maid said softly.

The young man took a sip of tea and stood up. His narrow eyes looked again at the Mountain Gate of Puguang temple. Without stopping, he turned and walked outside the pavilion and asked, "is everyone here?"

"Your Highness, our people are almost here, but the people over there... May have caught up." The maid coagulated and answered.

"If you come, don't want to go back. Go and arrange for someone to meet his Highness the Xuan king of the state of Qin in private." The young man said faintly.

It's not the time for him to appear, but the tracking there is pressing step by step. On the ground of Daqin, it's better for him to contact a prince. Xuanwang fengjue Ran is his target.

"Yes, I'll arrange it now." The maid replied.

After walking a few steps, the young man seemed to gasp for breath. A little sweat appeared on his white head. He stood still and took a breath, and said with a calmer mouth: "go and check the third lady of Mo mansion."

"Your Highness..." the maid looked up puzzled and looked at her always cold master.

"I have to repay you for your help. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't see me this time." The young man walked again and said casually. He learned from the woman that the young lady who saved himself was the third young lady of the Mo house.

"Yes." Seeing that he didn't mean to go on, the maid nodded and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Such a farce happened in Puguang temple. The king's residence of Chu in the capital also issued a farce in the afternoon.

The minister in charge of the Ministry of work, Lord Mo, rushed into the king's house of Chu to take his daughter. The concubine Mo, who had only been in the king's house of Chu for two months, was not in the house. Ling Ruier was looking at her brother in the Duke's house. There was no serious master in the house, and the concubine was the biggest. Besides, this was the father of concubine mo.

Although Ling Ruier didn't like to see concubine Mo, she had to wonder where the other people were. Some people who sympathized with concubine Mo resisted for a while and let Lord Mo rush into the house. She had to find Mo Yarui from the firewood house in the backyard. Lord Mo Li rushed out of the house with his daughter regardless.

At the gate of the mansion, I met Ling Ruier, who was rushed by Wen Xun.

"Lord Mo, what's the matter? Come and see your daughter. The side imperial concubine is still ill. Why? She has to wait until she gets well." A woman got Ling Ruier's hint and stopped Lord Mo with a smile.

Lord Mo was already angry at this time. He thought of his only daughter lying there and didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Then he looked up arrogantly. Ling Ruier, who looked high above, was so angry that he could control too much at that time. He raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Shouted angrily, "bitch, dare to say these words in front of my Lord. Don't you really think no one can cure you!"

At present, the woman with her daughter in her arms passed by Ling Ruier directly, ignoring Ling Ruier's existence directly.

Ling Ruier was stunned on the ground and looked at Lord Mo walking past her in disbelief. She couldn't even be polite. She even walked high and breathed out. She was completely invisible. She was immediately ashamed and annoyed, opened her mouth and said angrily: "Lord mo..."

Unexpectedly, the man ignored her. Gu Zi got on the carriage he had brought, took the people and left. Ling Ruier's face turned blue and her lips trembled, pointing at Lord Mo's back and scolding.

"Princess, it seems that Lord Mo went to the palace. Do you want to go and have a look?" One of her close women whispered to her that seeing Lord Mo's fierce appearance, it was more like going to sue the emperor.

"Am I still afraid of going to the palace? The Empress Dowager and the queen are all appointed by us. It's hard or not. I'm also afraid of him." Although Ling rui'er spoke loudly, her momentum must have fallen. Thinking about this, she was angry. She was the imperial concubine. She had not given birth to her eldest son. Why could that bitch have children.

Without her life, it's not bad. It's hard to decide that the women in the government will suffer from this evil spirit.

"Princess, Princess Mo is a gift from the emperor. She is pregnant with the prince's child. If you do so, it will be in front of the Emperor..." the woman whispered. Although the prince didn't say anything, the woman was not Ling Ruier, and still saw the displeasure in the eyes of the prince.

In any case, it's the Phoenix son and dragon grandson in her belly. With such a reputation, Ling Ruier's attack can be described as cruel. Other wives also deal with the concubine, but they all do it secretly. How can Ling Ruier publicly let the maid bump Mo Yarui out of the womb, and then hasn't been shown to her? Finally, because she contradicted herself in her words, Pull it directly to the backyard woodshed and throw it.

It's not a trivial matter to poke it out!

Since Ling Ruier occupies the position of the imperial concubine of the king of Chu, she also has to go.

After listening to the mother-in-law, Ling Ruier also panicked. She couldn't help hating herself. If she killed the bitch directly, it wouldn't be useful for others to say anything. If she wanted to install any charges, there was room for people to say anything.

But now

If this matter really goes into the palace, she will never do well. After Ling Ruier turned around in situ twice, she gritted her teeth and said, "go into the palace and see the queen."

Then he took people back to the carriage and came directly to the palace.