Chapter 593

"Why did you come back, so troublesome?" Back in the yard, Feng Jue ran had already been there, threw down the book in her hand, looked up lazily, looked at her brightly, and a doting smile flashed across her eyes.

At this time, he is usually absent. The situation in the court changes suddenly. He has many things to deal with. Although emperor Zongwen loves him most, if he doesn't have certain strength, Mo Xuetong believes that emperor Zongwen will never choose him. Compared with the country, the love is still a little lighter.

Then he doesn't trust himself!

Thinking of this, the smile became more and more sweet. When I came to my bed, my smart water eyes blinked: "it's OK. It's not so troublesome, but I know another thing."

She waved her hand, and the maids in the room retreated one by one. Mo ye went to find Mo Feng when she entered the door. Before, Luo Mingzhu had a strange reaction in the Fuguo government, and Mo Xuetong was a little worried.

"What's up?" Feng Jue ran stretched out her long arm, held Mo Xuetong on her leg, and pinched her pink face. She asked in a good mood. Her face is like white tofu, smooth and tender. It's really distressing.

Being teased by him like a child, Mo Xuetong tooted his small mouth, stretched out his hand and patted his hand: "tell you the business."

"Go ahead! I'm listening!" Feng Jue ran smiled at Mimi, and her hand fell on her hair, trimming the hair on her cheek behind her ears.

Watching his burning eyes fall on his face, Mo Xuetong's face turns red for no reason. His handsome face is really hooked. How can a man grow like this? Every time he smiles brightly, he will always test people's mind. Even if she sees it specially, she will not feel confused.

But when I think that this person belongs to me now, I feel satisfied. It's as sweet as drinking honey.

He simply leaned in his arms and hugged his waist like declaring sovereignty. Anyway, there was no one in the room. He couldn't listen to himself obediently. He rubbed consciously and found a comfortable position before he began to say: "behind yunya is you Yuecheng, and the Yin soul of Chafu state's government."

Later, Mo Xuetong told Feng Jue ran about the ruined yard, but she just mentioned it casually. She didn't say some conjectures if she wasn't sure. It's not too late until the investigation is clear.

"The government of the Ming Dynasty is also a noble family. You Yuecheng is less and less energetic now. He only focuses on the backyard and specializes in communicating with women. It's really inferior." Feng Jue ran disdained to turn his mouth and said lazily. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He wanted to talk about what happened in those years and forced his father to dispose of the Fuguo government, which was also implicated with tong'er. It was such a cushion abacus. Is he living a better life now!

It's because Feng Jue Lei wants to hit tong'er to achieve his goal, or something else... You Yuecheng is such a person. Unless he thinks otherwise, Feng Jue Ran's face darkened and a sneer flashed at the bottom of his eyes. Doesn't you Yuecheng like fighting in the backyard? That's just right, One thing is about him. Feng Jue ran used to be a joke. Now he has to add fuel to the fire.

Seeing Feng Jue's displeasure, Mo Xue's bright water eyes bent a charming smile and pushed him: "what's the matter with you Yuecheng? Why does he think I'm so unhappy? Do you want us to give him a try to save him from staring at other people's backyard?"

She said this completely according to the meaning of Feng Jue ran. Sure enough, Feng Jue ran heard it. Jun's face was shining. She stretched out her hand and gently raised her lower jaw. The kiss gently fell on her lips. With her lips in her mouth, she said vaguely: "don't worry, tong'er, give it to me. Anyway, he likes to see the excitement in the backyard, so it makes the backyard of the government of the Ming Dynasty lively."

I knew tong'er hated you Yuecheng, but it made him very happy to hear her say it. If she was interested in Yu Yuecheng, tong'er would always be his.

"I've prepared all the gifts for the king of Chu's birthday. Would you like to have a look?" Mo Xuetong asked with a smile. Those gifts were originally given by the palace. They were just not given to Feng Jueyuan.

"Look at what you're looking at. You're ready. I don't have any worries. Just look at it, brother." Feng Jue ran listened to the murmur of Mo Xuetong and snuggled up in his arms. He was very happy and said lazily, "whatever you want to give anyway, he can choose whether I'm polite or not."

It's polite to say this. Even if Feng Jue dye doesn't give anything, he can't say more with Feng Jue Xuan's temperament. However, people always gave the set of Nanzhu head face last time. Although it was unkind, in general, it was sent to and accepted by Lord Xuan's house. He is also looking for an opportunity to repay the gift.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuetong suddenly flashed the woman of that day in his mind, pushed tuifeng Jue ran and asked, "is Nanman here?"

That woman can't be the Nanman princess!

"It's coming. You can clean up two yards at will. Don't worry too much. Just wait until I take over the people and let them live in." At the thought that someone is going to live in his house right away, he has less time to depend on tong'er. Feng Jue Ran is quite unhappy. He just wants to send everyone away at will.

"Haven't you arrived in the capital yet?"

"Not yet. I heard that several avant-garde have come. Anyway, they are not important people. You don't have to take care of them." Feng Jue ran lifted up the corners of her lips and said with a smile.

Since it's not the Nanman princess, Mo Xuetong sighed with a sigh of relief. That Princess doesn't look easy to provoke. If such a princess lives in her own house, her family will be restless. Moreover, the princess's intention is to marry. Although these princes, including Feng Jue ran, have married, and it's not suitable to marry, But I can't stand it. People like it.

At the thought of Nanman's Princess coming, Mo Xuetong always has an inexplicable crisis.

"Can't you let them live outside? It's not very good in our house!" After thinking about it, he still spit out, "isn't that what princess still wants to kiss? There are always some people living here..."

"Why are you jealous?" Feng Jue ran Feng's eyes were bright and bright. She turned her head to look at Mo Xuetong. She found that she was ashamed and even gave her neck up. She immediately laughed happily.

"Who's jealous? Don't worry about what's wrong? Nanman's side is surrounded, chasing and blocking to kill the prince. Don't really have an accident with you." Seeing his joking eyes, Mo Xuetong blushed and pushed away his handsome face. He wanted to dress up and talk seriously, but when he saw his turned face, he was a little ashamed and angry.

"Can you be serious? I'm talking about business." Her pink face was flat and her anger could not rest. However, there was a sense of shame in her eyes, which made her look more like jiaochen.

"Well, I'm listening to business!" Feng Jue ran nodded solemnly. His face was more serious, but it always seemed that it was not the case. In particular, his eyes were full of banter, which inexplicably made people ambiguous.

Mo Xuetong was shy and dry. The most important thing was that he was still a little guilty. He simply grabbed his arm, took a hard bite and said angrily, "look again."

"OK... OK, I won't look. Tong'er, you go on." Seeing that she really couldn't hang up, Feng Jue ran hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted her on the back. He coaxed her into saying that he would accept it as soon as he saw it.

"I'll be careful over Nanman. It's not me who doesn't have a princess now. I heard that the Empress Dowager likes this Nanman Princess very much. I'm sure to have contact with her at that time. Don't worry here. I told my father that it's impossible to marry someone higher than you to block you and make your house restless."

What he said was what moxuetong was worried about. He immediately felt very considerate: "why does the Empress Dowager pay attention to Nanman princess?"

She asked casually, suddenly as if she had thought of something. She looked up at Feng Jue's wonderful chess and stared at it with wide eyes and small mouth. For a moment, she couldn't even speak.

"The eldest, the third, and I are all people who have a positive imperial concubine. Although the princess of Nanman has a noble status, when she enters the door, she is at most a flat wife. But Feng Jue is really different. Doesn't Feng Jue happen to have died his daughter-in-law? She has the same status and status. She is also the prince of the state of Qin. The Empress Dowager has long been making this idea." Feng Jue dyed a faint way.

"Emperor, do you know?" The black snow pupil stretched out his finger and pointed to it.

"Don't worry, the Empress Dowager thinks too perfectly. She wants to unite King Ning and Nanman and give King Ning another help." Feng Jue ran said sarcastically. There was a faint chill on her handsome face. So many children in the harem died before they were born. The Empress Dowager definitely has an unshirkable responsibility. It's not enough to rely on the Queen's ability alone.

Compared with the queen, the Empress Dowager is obviously more sophisticated!

"The box containing the south pearl necklace is Dora's box. Now?" Knowing that Feng Jue ran had a way to deal with it, Mo Xuetong breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he asked curiously. Since Feng Jue wanted to entice himself to open the box, and since he was a troublemaker, Feng Jue ran would never stay with him, what about the box now.

"Send it to the Empress Dowager's palace with the set of Nanzhu head noodles sent by the boss. Anyway, one is sent and two are also sent. It doesn't seem abrupt." Feng Jue's narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his jade like face was a little clear. He stretched out his hand and patted Mo Xuetong's head. "You don't have to care about these things. Since others deliberately sent them to us as an introduction, we can use them easily."

Mo Xuetong understood what he meant. The sending of Nanzhu was provoked by Feng Jueyuan, and it was over the Ming road that day. Everyone attending the banquet knew that Ling Ruier himself said that Feng Jueyuan sent Nanzhu head. If anything happened later, it must be related to the king of Chu's house. Unexpectedly, the matter of Nanzhu was provoked by the king of Chu.

Dora's box has nothing to do with Lord Xuan's house.

She suddenly had a bad expectation. Who was the Empress Dowager going to give the box to! It will not be sent back to Nanman again. The prince and princess from Nanman country must know this thing. Of course, it is unkind to send it like this. This matter is getting more and more chaotic. After so many people's hands, no one can tell who did it.

"Really won't annoy the upper body?" Although knowing that he had arranged it, Mo Xuetong still picked his eyebrow and asked with a smile.

"No problem!" The old God of Feng Jue ran raised the face of Mo Xuetong, kissed her pink lips, and kissed her attention back. He was hungry and thirsty for a long time. Why couldn't she feel it!

The wind blows and raises the screen window. A pair of beautiful people are kissing under the window