Chapter 541

Feng Jue ran walked back to the pavilion, lifted shaman and came in. Facing the bright eyes of the ink snow pupil who looked through the thin blanket, he saw him come in. He hurriedly blocked the gap and hid in it. The lovely and somewhat silly appearance made Feng Jue ran laugh.

She pulled off a section of her blanket, exposed her head and said with a smile, "it's not too hot. How can you be so ashamed!"

Mo Xuetong's face was red and was about to burn. He wanted to find some scenes for himself, but he remembered that he was still disheveled in the thin blanket. His mouth opened, and he just felt speechless.

"Shall I help you dress?" Feng Jue ran sat by the couch, as if to pull her thin blanket again.

"No!" The black snow pupil was determined, and the water eyes blinked, with a faint mist in their eyes.

"OK, OK, no, get up quickly and take you to listen to the good news." Feng Jue ran didn't tease her anymore. She knew she was thin skinned and simply turned away.

"What news?" Seeing that he turned his back, Mo Xuetong blushed with shame. He quickly borrowed the blanket and stretched out his hand to put on his clothes, but his heart was quite curious.

"I've been to Xishan for several days. If I don't go back, my father will be annoyed." Feng Jue ran smiled.

Is the emperor upset? What do you mean? Mo Xuetong couldn't understand for a moment. He arranged his clothes, lifted the thin blanket, blinked his eyes, and looked at Feng Jue ran who turned his head, saying he didn't understand.

Feng Jue ran stood up, slowly pulled Mo Xuetong up, took one side of the comb and combed her long hair. There were no outsiders here for a few days. Their long hair was dressed casually, with only one band tied up: "there was news just now. Our house is in a mess. Go back and see what's going on!"

The house is in a mess? Mo Xuetong understood this. She was pulled into his arms and simply relied on him. She took care of her long hair with him. She had been in the other courtyard of the west mountain for several days. The beautiful scenery here made her doubt in her dream. In the last life, she wanted to have such a life. She and her husband were quietly in the scenery of lakes and mountains.

Comfortable Chang'an!

Only in the last life, she paid the price of her life and didn't get this warmth. Now, after rebirth, she has lived the life she wants to live for a long time. Why doesn't Mo Xuetong almost cry with joy? Although it's only a few days, they seem to be one life in their hearts.

World peace!

No matter how she took the road, she felt that she had been full of courage and stole half a day's leisure. It really moved her that he could do so for himself. Maybe it was God's compensation for her tragic end in her last life!

"Something happened in the house?" Jing leaned in his arms, closed his eyes and felt the comb gently combing his head. Mo Xuetong was comfortable and almost snored.

Looking at Mo Xuetong's relaxed and comfortable appearance, Feng Jue ran felt soft at the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help reaching over and touching her cheek. Her always lazy voice was spoiled with a trace of spoil. The smile on her face seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliance and extremely charming: "there is no master in the palace, and the women in the backyard are happy to take off. Something must happen."

His narrow Phoenix eyes fell on the stream not far away, and a cold smile was on his lips. His backyard really needs to be dealt with, not only for his pupils, but also for his future children. In the past, it was because he needed a romantic reputation, so no matter what woman sent it to the door, she accepted it first.

But now it's different. With tong'er, he has long wanted to deal with those women. Now the opportunity is just right. Those women dare to harm tong'er secretly. They really don't know what to do.

When Feng Jue ran returned to the yard with Mo Xuetong, the sun had a faint tendency to go down the mountain. He settled the Mo Xuetong. Feng Jue ran took people back to the capital that night. When he arrived in the city, he didn't go anywhere else. He ran directly to the palace gate. The bodyguard guarding the palace gate looked like the king Xuan and hurried to open the door to welcome him in.

The emperor has ordered that when King Xuan comes, he will enter the palace at any time.

When Feng Jue ran entered the palace, he came directly to Emperor Zongwen's Qianqing palace. The eunuch Liu Xi had received a letter and guarded at the gate of the palace. Seeing Feng Jue ran come in, he hurried to meet him: "Your Highness, the emperor is waiting for you in his study."

"Did my father ever have dinner?" Feng Jue ran said with a smile. He came all the way, but he didn't even eat. At this time, he was really hungry. Fortunately, he was not difficult for himself and asked for it directly.

Seeing that his highness Xuan didn't avoid speaking to himself and didn't treat him as an outsider, Liu Xile's eyebrows became a line and hurriedly said, "the emperor has used it, but he specially left a lot of dishes for you. I'm afraid you're in a hurry and hungry. You go and talk to the emperor first. The servant will make you hot and serve it."

He was the personal eunuch of emperor Zong Wen. Of course, he understood emperor Zongwen's mind. He watched Princess Xian enter the palace, she was spoiled, and then gave birth to the little prince. He thought the emperor was also happy, but who expected that Princess Xian was poisoned and the little prince almost died. At that time, in order to be afraid of the Little Prince being killed, Emperor Zongwen didn't dare to entrust fengjue dye to anyone, so he asked Liu Xi to protect her all the time.

Therefore, Liu Xi's feelings for Feng Jue ran are not ordinary slaves to the master, but more gentle and sincere love of the elders for his nephew generation. Seeing that Feng Jue ran didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, of course, she couldn't close her mouth happily. She took Feng Jue ran to the door of the study and went to the kitchen with a smile.

It's rare to see the calm and expressionless chief executive grinning behind. Other eunuchs and palace maids can't touch their heads. They look at the chief executive foolishly and don't know if he took the wrong medicine.

"Old eight, what's going on in your house?" The lamp was still on in the imperial study. Emperor Zongwen sat under the lamp and looked at Feng Jue ran unhappily, with a bit of reprimand in his eyes.

"My father, my son's residence is not clean. Look, your daughter-in-law had a good birthday and didn't do much to deal with it. She invited some acquaintances. Why did she provoke others and make a good birthday like this? She is still the dignified imperial concubine in my son's residence. If something happened, my son naturally had to accompany her to relax for a few days. If the girl's life was not strong that day, my son's wife would be happy This life is gone. "

Knowing what Zong Wendi meant, Feng Jue ran immediately called out to bump into Tianqu. He didn't do so much to make his father unhappy with tong'er.

His words reminded Zong Wendi that when Mo Xuetong married, it was not the time when his precious son was dying. At present, he looked a little relaxed, sighed and motioned Feng Jue ran to sit down. He was still a little unhappy: "no matter how those women are, you can't ignore the children in your stomach."

Feng Jue ran immediately knew what his father was most dissatisfied with today. His face immediately showed an angry look and a look of deep hatred: "father, if the child in the woman's belly is not my king at all, my king is wearing such a big green hat and cares about her life and death."

In a word, the shocked emperor Zongwen stood sharp in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "what's going on?"

"The son minister also felt strange. The Xiangji son minister spoiled her for a few nights when she just appreciated it, and then the son minister had a new pet and didn't stay with her again. Then the son minister was injured, married and busy. There was still energy to care about these women. How could she conceive a child? At this time, it's not right."

Feng Jue Ran's face is not very good. Any man who meets this kind of thing has a bad face.

At this time, Liu Xi had arrived at the door of the study, listened a little, and asked the little eunuch holding the food box to step back. He also stepped back and stopped far from the door. The woman in xuanwang's house was not the prince's child in her stomach, which made Liu Xi feel uneasy about fengjue dye. He just felt that she should give these women some color to see.

He just thought about it here. Emperor Zongwen was angry and dizzy, but he still didn't believe it and asked, "how can you be sure it wasn't those nights?"

"The son minister asked the government doctor to see it and said that she was pregnant for at least four months. But the son minister was injured at that time. Why did he have time to have such a thing with her?" Feng Jue dyed her lips slightly, shook her head and added, "father, emperor, such a daughter, my son and Minister really dare not want it. You can't think of sending someone to my son's house in the future. Look, what's going on!"

The pregnant woman was said to have been rewarded from the palace. Although the palace may be the Empress Dowager or the queen, Emperor Zongwen's intuition was related to himself. For a moment, his son said his face was red and weak. He originally wanted to scold his son. Although there were not many women in the house, at least the child in his belly was a real heir, You have to take care of it.

I thought it was mo Xuetong who was jealous, so I took Feng Jue away. Even the concubine with a body in the house was left alone. If something like that happened, I was very satisfied with Mo Xuetong. I wanted to beat her so that she could understand that to be a good Princess of Xuan, first of all, I had to be not jealous.

At this time, I felt angry when I saw my son Tieqing's face. Someone dared to plot against Lao ba. Even the women in the house dared to steal: "Lao Ba, are you sure it's not your child?"

But he was still worried and asked again.

"I swear, if it's really my child in the stomach, I will..." Feng Jue ran jumped up angrily after hearing the emperor's doubt and swore to heaven.

Of course, he knows that the child in Xiangji's belly is not his. He hasn't slept with Xiangji. How can he be pregnant with his child.

"Well, well, why doesn't the father emperor believe your words? The father emperor doesn't care about your business. Just don't make it too big and let the censors have something to say." Seeing that he was going to swear, Emperor Zongwen hurriedly interrupted his words and rubbed his forehead. He had a dispute in his heart and should sink his voice.

No man can tolerate such a thing!

Not to mention the royal family!

"Yes, I'll go back to the house to deal with the matter." Feng Jue ran smiled enchanting. Her eyes were cold and looked like a bull in a rage. She stood up and was about to leave.

Liu Xi, who has been listening to the movement outside, listened to the important conversation inside and pushed the door in with a smile: "don't go, Lord. The servant put the food on the table. You can use it first."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Emperor Zong Wen turned his head to look at his son, and then found that he was dusty. At first glance, he knew that he hurried into the palace. Looking at his son with some tired look, he immediately felt distressed. "Don't sit down and use some. Don't toss about for a while. There's no time."

"Father emperor, do you want to use some with your children and ministers?" Feng Jue ran also sat down impolitely, looked at Liu Xi and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm full. You can use it yourself!" Emperor Zong Wen's eyes softened and looked at Feng Jue ran, who vaguely had the shadow of Princess Xian and herself, and smiled. At this time, he was no longer a high emperor, but an ordinary father who loved his son.