"What's the matter?" Looking at the beauty in front of her, Lian an asked in a soft voice.

"My Lord, someone is chasing me. Hurry... Let me get in the car and talk again." He Yuxiu seemed very frightened. He looked into the dark. His face was as white as snow and his lips trembled. He was completely frightened. He picked up his skirt and rushed over. He wanted to get on the carriage with both hands and feet. His panic and poor appearance softened Lian an's heart and stretched out a hand to pull her into the car.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he couldn't refuse to see those familiar eyes showing such a pleading color.

"Let's go." Pulling he Yuxiu to sit down, Lian an ordered the coachman to say.

"Yes." The coachman answered outside and drove the carriage up again.

I don't know whether it was because he was too flustered, or because he didn't expect the carriage to start suddenly. He Yuxiu's body sitting there suddenly couldn't sit still. His body rolled out with the rising trend of the carriage. Lian an hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her, but unexpectedly, she was in a hurry and couldn't sit still. She simply stretched out another hand and held it tightly, and the two fell into a ball.

"Sir..." the coachman heard a voice in the car outside and shouted.

"It's all right. Keep driving your car." Lian an's steady voice in the car, his eyes seemed to have a sense of autonomy. He looked at he Yuxiu's charming face and he Yuxiu looked at him pitifully, as if he didn't know how to do it. Coupled with the half open skirt, the two people just hugged each other after a collision... Lian an happened to be pressed on he Yuxiu, and the clothes he couldn't open were messy for a while, I don't know whether Lian an pulled it or not, but it was a bit scattered, revealing the delicate skin of the beauty inside. The towering chest was against his chest, and the softness was incredible... Lian an seemed to be bewitched. He just felt that the woman in front of him was the girl he had thought about and read for so many years. His heart was excited, thinking for how many years, the dream of his youth, Up to now, we can't tell who is in front of us. We can't help but lower our heads slowly and bury them in her chest... Immediately, the heavy breathing of men and the charming voice of women slowly rang out in the carriage... The Imperial Palace didn't forbid for a few days, and the Imperial Guard at the door retreated. On the contrary, the Imperial Guard of the imperial palace of Yan still stood upright, so the imperial palace of Yan just prohibited the entrance and exit of the imperial palace of Yan, Other people's access is still no problem. Even you Yuee's access can't help it. The government of the Ming Dynasty also occasionally sends someone to send something.

But now, the whole house is surrounded tightly, not to mention individuals. Even if a bird wants to fly, it is impossible.

Early in the morning, Feng Jue ran and Mo Xuetong went into the palace together. They were supposed to be released. They were just going into the palace to thank you.

After getting on the super luxurious carriage of fengjue dye, Mo Xuetong still looks sleepy. She simply leans against Feng Jue dye's shoulder and is sleepy. When Feng Jue dye sees that she is sleepy, she stretches out her arm, holds Mo Xuetong in her arms and leans on the couch, which can make her sleep more stable.

The carriage stopped smoothly and soon reached the palace.

"Tong'er, here we are." Feng Jue ran reached out and gently patted Mo Xue Tong's white and tender face. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, she just frowned and slightly tooted her pink and tender lips. For a moment, she couldn't help but stretch her head and gently kissed and smiled.

Seeing that she still didn't wake up, she shook her helplessly.

Moxue Tong was sleepy. She suddenly felt someone shaking her and opened her eyes slightly. She was just seeing that fengjue Ran's huge handsome face was right in front of her. Her long eyelashes had been pasted on her face. She couldn't help but sigh. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. It matched with her confused innocent face, which really hurt fengjue ran to her heart.

"Up, little lazy pig." Feng Jue ran reached out and patted her pink face. Before she turned angry, she was in a good mood and laughed. She stepped out of the car first. Mo Xuetong was about to get angry. The man had already run away and had to get out of the car. Under the car, Feng Jue ran had already waited there and reached out to help Mo Xuetong get out of the car.

The two walked all the way to the palace and soon arrived at emperor Zongwen's Qianqing palace.

Liu Xi, the eunuch in charge, had received the letter long ago and was waiting outside the door. Seeing the two people go together, he hurriedly greeted them with a smile: "Lord, princess, the emperor is waiting inside!"

"The father is here alone?" Feng Jue ran asked casually as she strode in. Mo Xuetong was like a little daughter-in-law and followed him closely.

"Princess Zhao happened to be there, talking and laughing with the emperor." Liu Xi said with a smiling face.

When Mo Xuetong just entered the door, he saw the Luan Jia of the empress of the deep Palace on the side. He just hid behind the side door and couldn't see whether it was the Luan Jia of the queen. At this time, he knew it wasn't the queen, but Princess Zhao came. The Emperor was very fond of Princess Zhao. Such a Luan Jia is very similar to the Queen's self experience.

While talking, several people had entered the door and saw emperor Zong Wen sitting in the middle. The charming and gorgeous woman next to him was Princess Zhao of the Mingyue palace.

Princess Zhao's dress is very beautiful. She has a Ru skirt embroidered with peony pattern, a light red silk satin jacket, and a ribbon tied around her waist tied high under her chest, which makes her plump chest more prominent. The peonies embroidered with gold thread on her clothes, from the upper body to the lower skirt, are a little golden and glittering. As soon as she enters the door, she suddenly looks into people's eyes.

Now the Zhao imperial concubine is no longer as simple and elegant as when she first met. Instead, she is a little more gorgeous and dignified as a noble woman. Her every move is even more colorful and intriguing.

Feng Jue ran strode in, and his eyes didn't fall on Princess Zhao. He came forward to salute emperor Zongwen: "I've seen my father."

Mo Xuetong knelt down to one side and paid a big tribute.

"It happened that concubine Zhao was also there. Please give me a gift." Zong Wendi was in a good mood and said to Feng Jue ran.

This time, neither of them made any big gifts. Feng Jue ran just bent down and Mo Xuetong followed him. Imperial concubine Zhao is not the empress of the palace, and her position is not high. She doesn't need any big gifts.

"Emperor, xuanwang is becoming more and more sensible. If my sister is still there, how nice it would be to see that xuanwang is married now. As soon as I return, I will go to the palace and give my sister a column of incense to let my sister know that xuanwang is doing well." Imperial concubine Zhao took a veil and wiped it around the corner of her eyes, looking like an excited tearful eye.

As if she remembered Princess Xian most in the world.

"Aifei has a heart." Mentioning Princess Xian, Emperor Zongwen's eyes darkened, his voice softened unconsciously, and sighed.

Feng Jue ran snorted coldly and turned away. He didn't even talk to Princess Zhao. He didn't deal with Princess Zhao since he was young. After Princess Xian died, he always suspected that Princess Zhao had a share in it, but at that time he was too young to avenge his mother. Then he left the Palace for so many years and came back. After so many years, it was even harder to find out what happened.

Princess Zhao's face was a little stiff, but then she turned to Mo Xuetong, took two steps forward, took Mo Xuetong's hand and said gently: "emperor, you see Princess Xuan is really a good woman. How can such an immortal woman be won by King Xuan? King Xuan is really lucky. I heard that King Xuan ignored those women in the backyard for the sake of the princess. It can be seen that she really likes it."

She praised Mo Xuetong here. Emperor Zong Wen smiled and nodded. His son knew that it was of course very desirable for him to take the initiative to ask for marriage. Moreover, when Mo Xuetong married, Feng Jue ran was still seriously injured in bed. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long. This made emperor Zongwen feel that Mo Xuetong was the lucky star of Feng Jue ran and looked very pleasing to the eye.

Now look at their harmony and beauty. Naturally, they are very happy when the beauty comes in.

Then he smiled and said, "Anping is naturally excellent. I thought Anping was sensible that day. Look, Lao Ba is much more sensible now than before."

Mo Xuetong blushed when they joked. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He simply lowered his head and let Feng Jue dye deal with it.

Seeing emperor Zongwen praising Mo Xuetong, Feng Jue looks in a good mood. Looking left and right, Jun's face is full of smiles, as if he was praising him.

"King Xuan is handsome and Princess Xuan is so beautiful. How lovely the child should be. Emperor, I still want to hold my grandson for my sister!" Princess Zhao wiped her lips with a handkerchief. Suddenly, the topic turned and smiled.

"They are still young, not in a hurry." Emperor Zongwen smiled at Mimi and said, "when they are a little older, they will naturally have children."

"Emperor, they are not young. Many of them have long been parents in the capital. Look at the appearance of his highness xuanwang. How lovely it would be to give you a little grandson like his highness! If your sister were here, it would be the same - that's what you think, Emperor!"

Princess Zhao mentioned Princess Xian again in her words. Not long after entering the door, she said a few words, and then mentioned Princess Xian twice.

Mo Xuetong's eyes were a little cold. He walked closer to Feng Jue ran without trace. He felt a bad feeling in his heart. People like Princess Zhao are people who have no profit and can't get up early. These words lean on their children one after another, and take the Dead Princess Xian as a valve. There must be some small actions, but she didn't know that she was waiting for herself and Feng Jue ran in the Qianqing palace early this morning, What the hell happened.

Of course, Mo Xuetong doesn't believe that Princess Zhao "happens to be here".

Imperial concubine Zhao's words reminded emperor Zong Wen. She immediately nodded to Feng Jue ran and said, "old eight, you are not young. You really should have children. Now that your daughter-in-law is married, you should think about the children."

"No, Anping, although you are younger, you have more children at this age. Now xuanwang is hurting you, so you have to take good care of it. I heard that there are more women in xuanwang's backyard. The princess didn't come in before, so she didn't give birth to a concubine. Now you enter the door, you have to be pregnant first. Don't let those women take the lead."

Princess Zhao's words sound like she's planning for Mo Xuetong. She just keeps saying that Feng Jue Ran is not a long-term lover. She's still in love now, but she's still in the secret month. If she loses her favor in the future, who knows what's next? There's a sense of provocation in the Italian language. Mo Xuetong understands from the bottom of her heart. She just smiles and doesn't say much! Anyway, the wind Jue dye is here, and you can't afford to lose!

Feng Jue Ran's face became gloomy, and his handsome eyes were full of evil charm, "Thank you for your concern! Father emperor, Princess Zhao really cares about her children. Look at how well she manages the affairs in the backyard of her children. She is more concerned about her children than the empress mother. Speaking of the empress mother, father emperor, when I came in, I thought I saw where the empress mother is. The dress of Princess Zhao really looks like the empress mother. At first glance, it really looks like the empress mother's Phoenix robe."

The emperor is the emperor's main room, dressed in bright red.

Today, Princess Zhao's body is getting more and more distant. The red of her coat is close to this positive red. Coupled with the red peony, she looks like the Phoenix robe worn by the queen.

Listening to Feng Jue Ran's words, Emperor Zongwen also felt that he had gone beyond the line. Although he had no feelings for the queen, he kept the necessary dignity for her.

His eyes followed Feng Jue Ran's direction and fell on concubine Zhao. He looked up and down. The bottom of his eyes was a little unhappy. The queen didn't agree with him anymore. Now she is also the empress of the central palace. He still gave this dignity. He won't let his favorite concubine fall on her face. If there's nothing to talk about, it's really impossible to make a mistake.