Chapter 566

"Your Highness the king of Chu doesn't have to be polite. It's also bad for me to talk about the former Princess..." Mo Xuetong shook Feng Jue's robe. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears on her long eyelashes. She looked pathetic and wronged. She bit her lips, pulled and pulled Feng Jue's dye, looking like she just wanted to calm things down.

Look at the beautiful face of Princess Chu, who fell to the ground and gnashed her teeth because of hate. Then look at Princess Xuan, who would rather be wronged than make trouble. She looks gentle and magnanimous. They suddenly feel that they understand. It seems that it is the arrogant princess Chu again. The former Princess of the king of Chu is still her own sister. Why is she now Princess Chu, I don't want to be mentioned!

She used to show deep sisterhood in front of people. Sure enough, it's all fake. Women who are hypocritical and don't talk about family affection are jealous of even a dead person! That's still her own sister

"Well, don't make trouble. Go and help Princess Chu up. How many people are there? They're still like this. They haven't grown up yet. They're still childish and don't look at the occasion." The queen finally spoke. She looked at the black snow pupil, flashed a sharp idea at the bottom of her eyes, and said to the maid in waiting beside her.

This seems to be reprimanding Ling Ruier, but in fact, it is saying that Mo Xuetong deliberately provokes Ling Ruier to be angry. Ling Ruier has a child's temper, so you can't help it at all.

Her words can be regarded as saving face and lining for Ling Ruier, but Ling Ruier is on fire and there is a gap between her and the queen. She doesn't believe that the queen will have any good words for her. In addition, looking in this direction, Mo Xuetong looks pathetic, but a provocative smile on the corner of her lips can't calm her.

After holding the maid of honor to stand up, he pushed the maid of honor to the ground, stretched out his hand and pointed to Mo Xuetong's timid little face, and was about to scold. That meant that he didn't take the queen seriously at all. He was so angry that the Queen's face turned white and her fingers trembled twice that he almost couldn't help it.

Ling rui'er wanted to scold, but her eyes were facing the wind. Jue Xuan turned his eyes with a cold air. Her full breath collapsed and opened her mouth. She only felt that she was the most wronged One, but all the people helped Mo Xuetong bully herself, stamped her feet and wanted to run out.

"Rui'er, don't fool around. This is the palace." The smile on the Queen's face could not hang, but she still forced a smile and said in a cold voice. At this time, she also hated the Duke of Dingguo for marrying Ling Ruier to the prince of Chu. See what this is called. A dignified Princess of Chu should be so decent. If Ling Ruier was really allowed to run out at this time, she would lose the whole face of the Duke of Dingguo.

Looking at the cold face of the queen, Ling Ruier woke up even if she was late. In particular, Feng Jueyuan seemed to hold her hand affectionately. In fact, he pinched her hard and made a painful feeling from her hand. The whole arm was painful and numb, and there was no feeling at all.

"Rui'er, come and accompany Princess Xuan." Feng Jueyuan had a gentle smile on his face, but the bottom of his eyes was cold and could not hide his disgust. If it wasn't for the sake of his need for the help of the government, how could he tolerate this stupid woman? Ling Ruier was getting more and more stupid when he did such rude things in front of the family members of the powerful people in the Manchu Dynasty.

"Rui'er, no matter what's going on between you and Princess Xuan, you're at least a sister-in-law. You should know how to take good care of your sister-in-law." Imperial concubine Su shook her fan to help Ling Ruier out of the encirclement. Her words were extremely smooth, as if Ling Ruier was her sister-in-law. Even if she was wronged, she should apologize and make everyone friendly. It's nothing.

"Yes." Ling Ruier smelled back from her painful and numb arm at this time. She looked at Feng Jueyuan's cold face and dared to say more. Before, she had such a violent behavior because she was too angry. Now she understood her situation and saw that no one around was standing on her side, including her nervous Feng Jueyuan. Of course, she didn't dare to stand hard, Just down the steps of imperial concubine su.

Moreover, compared with the queen, Ling Ruier is more convinced of imperial concubine su. Unexpectedly, she is Feng Jueyuan's mother. Of course, she would rather offend the queen than imperial concubine su.

"Princess Xuan, it's just me. I think of my second sister. I'm too excited. Please don't blame Princess Xuan." Gritting her teeth, Ling Ruier had to squeeze out a smile on her face and bowed to Mo Xuetong.

"Princess Chu, you're welcome. It's all my fault!" Moxue Tong sighed faintly and coughed twice. It seemed that she wanted to hold the maid's hand and stand up straight, but her body was not good. After such a struggle, her strength was exhausted, and her body fell down heavily. Fortunately, fengjue ran had a quick eye and hands, so she didn't fall to the ground.

"Where are the pills?" Feng Jue ran hugged Mo Xuetong, covered her face with a handkerchief, looked at her pale face, touched her head, and hurried to the other side of Mo Ye.

"Here." Mo Ye hurriedly took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a translucent jade pill from it and handed it to Feng Jue ran.

Feng Jue ran took it, skillfully picked up a cup of tea on the table, put the pill into Mo Xuetong's mouth, poured a little water and let her swallow it with the medicine. Mo Xuetong closed his eyes powerlessly in Feng Jue Ran's arms.

"Empress, tong'er is uncomfortable. I don't know where to rest here?" Feng Jue ran holds Mo Xue's pupil and says anxiously.

"There seems to be a warm Pavilion ahead. It's just right for the eighth brother to take the princess there to have a rest." Feng Jueyuan was also familiar with the imperial garden and thought about it.

The warm Pavilion near the imperial garden? As soon as the empress heard it, her heart picked up again. There was a local ruffian named ma er in that place. If Mo Xuetong went alone, it would be just right, and Feng Jue ran also passed, it would be bad. With Feng Jue Ran's temperament, if she found that there was a man in the warm Pavilion, she would not be able to make things in front of the emperor.

The queen gripped the chair rail tightly and felt uneasy, but she raised her head and thought deliberately: "it's better to go to the warm Pavilion on which side. Although it's a little far away, it's ventilated there. Looking at the appearance of Princess Xuan, it must be because there are too many people and her body is not tired. Simply go farther there, and you can find a comfortable place."

"Over there?" Feng Jue's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes glittered with the light of pleats, which was not obvious on the face, but the light of the eyes was a challenge, with a strong exploration and doubt in the eyes.

Seeing the suspicion on Feng Jue's face, the queen is more and more strange. She hid a man in the warm Pavilion. If this broke out, it would be really unclear. Besides, she can't say that this man came to deliberately frame Mo Xuetong. She won't be in a hurry at that time.

But he was anxious to return. He didn't show a penny on his face. He smiled and nodded: "Princess Xuan's body must be the most important."

The implicit recognition is that if you don't care about the body of Mo Xuetong, you can choose the nearest one, but if you care, you can only go to the warm Pavilion far away.

Everyone knows that Feng Jue ran hurts her little princess, but even so, when she sees that Feng Jue ran doesn't say a word and goes down in the direction she points, the queen still takes a long breath. Fortunately, fortunately, Feng Jue ran doesn't stubbornly want to go to the warm Pavilion nearby today.

Watching Feng Jue ran go away with Moxue Tong in her arms, the Queen's eyes fell on yanmiao. Seeing her quietly nodded, she was relieved. Her lowered eyes covered a touch of poison from the bottom of her eyes. It seemed that the ruffian could not stay. In a moment, someone would take him to the Lake and let him drown there.

There is an unknown man in the harem, and he will be responsible for poor management at most.

It's less responsible than getting tangled with men or bringing men into the palace.

The queen has made up her mind to get rid of Ma Er after this, but she never thought of it. Ma er came before she got rid of ma er

Feng Jue ran found the warm pavilion with Mo Xuetong in her arms. The maid eunuch guarding the warm Pavilion watched them come. She hurriedly asked someone to take hot water and make tea before retreating at the door. Mo Ye consciously went to the door to guard.

In the warm Pavilion, Mo Xuetong looked at Feng Jue ran with a cold face and flattered him by pulling his sleeve. She tooted her small mouth and said angrily, "you sit down and talk, so I can't see you, and my neck is so tired."

"You know you're tired? Don't you know the pain just now!" Feng Jue ran angrily said, but she still sat by the couch following her gesture. There was more silk at the bottom of her handsome eyes, and the cold lie and low that the storm was about to come.

"I know it's okay. It's just a little bit. It's not too painful. My skin is bad. It's red when I touch it. In fact, it's not serious." Mo Xuetong knew that he was angry, and he was able to hide. However, he deliberately suffered a slap from Ling Ruier, pulled his sleeve and leaned in his arms.

Of course, she did it on purpose. There were many people who had an accident today, first princess Zhao, then Ling Ruier, and maybe even the emperor, or others. If she didn't do anything, it would seem a little abrupt. She simply followed Ling Ruier and slapped her, making everyone think she was beaten and hurt. Anyway, she was still in poor health a few days ago and lay in bed, It's normal not to get up at this time.

"It really doesn't hurt. You touch my face. It's not very hot." Mo Xuetong took Feng Jue Ran's hand and said in a charming voice, letting his hand stick to his face, "I'm so afraid of pain, how can I let Ling Ruier fight straight? Don't worry, Ling Ruier is the one who hurts."

Looking at her eyes with water Ling Ling's eyes open, she straightened herself charming. There was trust and dependence on herself in her eyes. Feng Jue Ran's anger just dissipated. Seeing the red mark on Mo Xuetong's face, he was really almost uncontrollable.

"If you hurt yourself again next time, you'd better stay in the house and don't have to go anywhere." He is very serious.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll never make my own decisions again, okay!" Seeing that he was not angry, Mo Xuetong nodded vigorously. His small head was like a puppy. There was a faint joy in his clear water eyes.

The last trace of anger in the handsome eyes also dissipated. She stretched out her hand and rubbed the hair of Moxue Tong. She only felt full of heartache. This silly girl didn't hesitate to hurt herself in order to be afraid of people's suspicion that she moved her hand. Now she is making evidence of her absence from the scene.

This is the woman she wants to guard with all her heart. She is also a woman who loves herself. She can be happy for her own joy and angry for her own anger. Feng Jue Ran is firm, cold and ruthless. In her gentle smile, she stretched out her hand, held her tightly in her arms, and kissed her gently on her lips

They have a peaceful and tender room here, and the imperial garden is boiling.