Chapter 601

"Stop!" A cold and fierce cry came from the back of the crowd, which made Ling Ruier, who was almost crazy and lost her mind, immediately recover. At this moment, hearing this sound, Ling Ruier's face suddenly turned pale and lost blood. As soon as her body was soft, she fell to the side. The woman standing on her side was quick to help her.

The crowd turned and was stunned. Feng Jue Xuan and Feng Jue ran came in high spirits at the gate of the hospital. The most important thing is that they all saw a person they would never expect, Mo Yarui?

Didn't she say she had a private meeting in bed? The eyes of the crowd flitted across Mo Yarui's face and fell on the bunk bed. The two men and women wrapped in the quilt were not Mo Yarui. People could see more clearly that Princess Chu had framed Princess Xuan before.

She insists that the person on the bed is mo Yarui, and all kinds of coincidences say that it is a trap deliberately set by Princess Xuan. All kinds of pieces are related to Princess Xuan, but now it seems that Princess Xuan and Princess Mo are probably plotted by Princess Chu! It's the face of the king of Chu to make such a thing at the banquet of the king of Chu.

Feng Jue's enchanting purple color flashed past the crowd and immediately appeared next to Mo Xuetong. Her handsome face showed hate and anger. She stared at Ling Ruier, who was trembling on one side. Ling Li showed some gloomy bloodthirsty, which scared Ling Ruier to lower her head immediately. He turned to Mo Xuetong and said softly, "are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Mo Xuetong smiled at him, reached out and held his extended hand, gently pinched it, indicating that he was at ease.

"Princess, I couldn't find you in the rockery in the inner yard, so I went to find the prince. It happened that the prince came in, and the maid followed me." Standing on the ink leaf behind Feng Jue ran, he saluted.

It turned out that a maid beside Princess Xuan was missing. Instead of doing something shady, she went to see her highness. Everyone woke up for a moment, but what happened to Mo Yarui!

"Concubine Mo, you... Why are you here?" A lady could not help but cover her mouth and exclaimed, looking at Mo Yarui as if she had seen a ghost.

Mo Yarui looked at Feng Jueyuan. Feng Jueyuan nodded calmly, glanced over one side of Mo Xuetong's delicate face and landed on Ling Ruier's rustling face. A trace of fierce, ruthless and disgust flashed in her eyes. She originally wanted to protect the chess piece. Unexpectedly, she was so stupid that she could not fight on the table again and again. Now she accompanied herself in.

The things in the palace originally everyone took to dilute their consciousness, and the man died, which can be regarded as dead without proof. But it can't stand Ling Ruier's crazy meeting with Mo Xuetong. They belong to two governments, and there's no need to do this at all, unless Ling Ruier hates what happened in the palace.

In other words, this proves from the opposite side that Ling Ruier is indeed seen by a man.

Princess Chu, the daughter-in-law of the royal family, how can she make such a disgrace!

When something happens to an ordinary family, a woman only dies. What's more, it's the royal family. Feng Jueyuan looks at Ling Ruier like a dead man at this time. The love from acting in the past has long become indifferent when he knows that Ling Ruier has only one way to die.

"Just now I asked the maid to invite Princess Xuan to come and talk. Princess Xuan said she wouldn't come if she was resting there. If I had something to do, I would go to the rockery. In order to be afraid that I didn't believe it, Princess Xuan specially sent her close maid. Who expected that I was in the wrong way when I came here, so I looked for it and walked back. When I met our prince, I came together."

Moyari explained softly to the ladies.

It turned out that Princess Xuan didn't call Princess Mo!

Who's in that bed?

Feng Jue ran half leaned outside with Mo Xuetong in her arms, stretched out her hand to cover Mo Xuetong's eyes, nodded to the guard standing outside the door, and a guard rushed up and tore open the tightly wrapped quilt. Two naked figures rolled down from the bed and fell in front of the bed.

"It's sister Sirong!" A maid suddenly screamed.

"It's really sister Sirong!" The others were also stunned and looked at the woman rolling on the ground. Her hair rolled open and couldn't be covered. Under her long black hair was a pale face with hatred. Although she was embarrassed, the people around Ling Ruier could see clearly. This was Si Rong, a close maid who had been married by her own princess from Dingguo government.

Ling Ruier saw Sirong's face clearly at this time, and screamed uncontrollably!

Ling Ruier was not surprised. Sirong was hiding in the backyard and didn't come out. Of course, it was decided by her and Sirong. The general situation was designed according to Sirong's words. The purpose was to make Mo Xuetong be doomed and die three miles in the wind. It couldn't be counted by thousands. It was Sirong on the couch.

She met this maid on the road once in a while. At that time, she said she had a grudge against Mo mansion, so she took her into Dingguo mansion. At that time, she was preparing to marry, so she simply asked her to be a dowry maid. After that, her moves against Mo Xuetong were planned by this maid.

The two people have the same destination and their relationship is getting better and better. It can be said that the most intimate big maid around Ling Ruier is usually in the house. Even if Mo Yarui sees her, she can only avoid the edge. Sirong can be at least half the master of the large and small affairs in the backyard of the house. How can she hang out with a man here at the banquet of the king of Chu!

"My Lord, my concubine is wronged, and so is Sirong. Someone must deliberately want to harm us. My Lord, you have to decide for us!" Ling rui'er also regained consciousness at this time and rushed fiercely to hold Feng Jue Xuan.

Feng Jueyuan stepped back a little, Looking at Ling Ruier, she stumbled and almost fell: "Ling rui'er, that's enough. This farce can be over! Not to mention how someone framed you in this house, it's clear that you can mobilize these servants to testify for you. In the past, I always thought you were a virtuous and generous woman, but now... You were lured into such malice. Ling rui'er, you let me down."

"Lord, my concubine... No..." looking at Feng Jueyuan's disappointed and indifferent eyes, Ling Ruier could hardly believe her ears.

It's not like this. Obviously, it should be mo Xuetong who was reprimanded. Obviously, it should be Feng Jue ran who disliked Mo Xuetong. Mo Yarui and Mo Xuetong were disgraced together. But why is it like this now? Before entering the door, Mo Xuetong clearly said the word "Mo". If she didn't say it at that time, she wouldn't be so sure it was mo Yarui.

How could it be like this? She calculated the plan for so long and calculated all the possibilities with Sirong. In the end, she was turned against the first army. How could she be willing to admit the crime? Even if she admitted that she had been peeped at by others in the Imperial Palace and was in breach of integrity. Although Ling Ruier was arrogant, she also knew that if a woman was in breach of integrity, she would only die.

No, it's not. It won't!

"Lord, it's not the princess who did this. It's Princess Xuan. It's all Princess Xuan. Princess Xuan sent someone to bring the slaves here. She flattered the slaves and framed the princess." Before she opened her mouth here, another person who hated and envied Mo Xuetong jumped out and pointed the spear at Mo Xuetong.

Sirong clenched her teeth, knelt on the ground and hugged her body together, but her head was raised, her red eyes glared fiercely at Mo Xuetong. She was almost dazed by the impact of this impossible thing.

Just now, she had been resting in Ling Ruier's yard and planned to sneak out at an appropriate time to see the fate of Mo Xuetong. She wanted to see with her own eyes that Mo Xuetong died without a burial place, watched Mo Xuetong lose her reputation, and watched her fall from the throne of Princess Xuan.

After she thought about it, when she felt that the time was about the same, suddenly her head fainted and she didn't know anything. When she woke up again, she was hugging and making out with a man. Before she could fully reflect it, Ling Ruier and her party rushed in. She was frightened and almost subconsciously hid

"This maid looks familiar. It seems that she is a young lady of which family?" Mo Xuetong poked his head out of Feng Jue Ran's arms and looked at Si Rong carefully. A trace of meditation flashed through the bottom of his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't remember who it was for the moment.

As soon as Feng Jueyuan's face changed, his eyes slipped over Yu Sirong's face, and his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

Which lady? The man kneeling on the ground was excited by this sentence and lost his reason.

"Mo Xuetong, you bitch, don't you know me! Hahaha, you don't believe that my face hasn't been destroyed! Bitch, you're really lucky. I hurt you so much with Princess Chu, and you're still alive. You..." Yu Sirong jumped up fiercely and jumped at Mo Xuetong with open teeth and claws.

She was not Ling Ruier. She felt that she had no way to live. Based on the principle that she had to drag Mo Xuetong to death, she came straight to the face of Mo Xuetong.

Feng Jue Ran's body flashed and retreated with Mo Xue Tong in his arms. He was avoiding the crazy blow of Yu Sirong. Feng Jue Xuan fiercely pulled out the sword hanging on the waist of the bodyguard. A sword stabbed Yu Sirong in the chest, and a sharp flash flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He remembered that this woman was the eldest lady of the jade family!

Turn a good official into a servant, and his father is still a good official now. Even if he is the prince, he will be scolded.

The splashing blood burst violently and was spraying on Ling Ruier's head and face standing on one side. Looking at the distorted face of Sirong in front of her, Ling Ruier screamed wildly, and fell back heavily. The maid women on both sides couldn't hold it. She knocked on the door, and the blood immediately hung down from her white head.

"Blood... Blood..." she screamed, but she couldn't care about the blood on her head. She stared at Yu Sirong's body lying at her feet, screamed in horror, got up in a hurry, but stepped on Yu Sirong's blood, and her body slipped, and her body fell down again.

This time, she fell in the direction of Yu Sirong's body. She slipped heavily on Yu Sirong's body and shook Yu Sirong's body. One hand danced to her face. Ling Ruier screamed in horror, retreated and crawled back on the ground, looking at Yu Sirong's body with two eyes.

A stench in the room came from Ling Ruier, who was scared out of control.

"Princess, princess, get up and help you up." A brave woman tried to hold Ling Ruier up. Yu Sirong clapped her hand open, and her eyes were still staring at Yu Sirong. She cried and screamed, "blood... Blood... A lot of blood! Dead! Dying!"

First, she screamed wildly, and then she muttered to herself. Then she rushed over to the people. Looking at her blood stained, dirty and smelly appearance, the people at the door involuntarily retreated and drove away. Ling Ruier ran out and shouted wildly inside: "blood... Blood, a lot of blood, dead! Come on, dead here!"

Several old ladies and maids also chased out under the sign of Feng Jueyuan.