Mo Xuetong was wrapped in the quilt, her head and feet couldn't be seen, but she also felt that the hands and feet of the two people who carried her were very light, although they were carrying her, they didn't feel uncomfortable, obviously these two people were also very skilled, and someone was robbed into a yard?

I feel that I have been carried in it for a while, how can it be a big family, since someone has used him, it is more likely to be those palaces, and I heard that the palace has always been the practice of washing women and wrapping them in quilts, imitating the emperor and concubines in the palace.

The two people who were carrying it were familiar with the road, and this thing must have been doing it, combined with the words and phrases they had heard before, a vague idea formed in their minds.

Someone wants to frame this person, and he is a "tool" to frame him, if he is found in his bed, his father will inevitably be angry, his father is in charge of the security of the capital, several princes compete for the throne, the first thing to know is the father, but the father has only been loyal to the emperor alone, and has no intention of standing in line.

This is someone forcing my father to take sides!

Biting his lip, his hand moved slightly at the bottom of the quilt, a chill rose from his heart, and he only felt that his heart was cold, this was someone who wanted to attack his father, and he was the chess piece that forced his father, his heart was beating fast, and he was cleaning up the messy mood, she couldn't mess up now, the more she had to be calm at this time.

is calculating not only his own life, but also his father's life, this person is too vicious!

Ears stretched out to listen to the movement outside, I don't know how long I walked, stopped, a woman smiled and asked, "Aunt Ling, who is coming here today?"

Aunt Ling, the female voice she heard before, replied with a smile: "It's not His Highness's favorite Master Han, but His Highness took care of it when he went to the front." ”

"It turned out to be Master Han, let's go in quickly, it's already warm inside, Your Highness will come over in a while, and the word has been passed on before." The woman smiled politely.

The two exchanged a few more polite words, and Mo Xuetong felt that the person carrying her moved again, this time it seemed to enter the house, and the surroundings immediately warmed up.

"Sister Yirong, Master Han, we put it inside, she just took a bath, at this time, you don't need to wait, the inner room is warm, Master Han said that she will sleep first when she is tired, if Her Royal Highness comes back, she will serve." Aunt Ling didn't follow up, and said to Yirong with a smile.

was blocked by her so much that Yi Rong was embarrassed to follow up, besides, this Han master was being favored for a while, there was no reason to go against her will, or what tricks did this person want to seduce His Highness, remembering that once, this person came in in with such empty clothes, and she didn't do anything herself, and she looked at a few maids in the room with a big red face.

Yirong snorted coldly in her heart, in the end, it is a woman from the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, there are many things that have passed, there are many people, even if it is a Qing person, it is not comparable to the women of a good family, and when His Royal Highness has passed the freshness for a while, she will know who is in charge of this palace.

It's just that his face looks a little like that one, and he really thinks of himself as the original match!

Thinking so in his heart, he said more and more politely: "Since Master Han is willing to be tired, we will wait to enjoy the happiness in the outhouse, His Royal Highness will come over soon, so that Master Han does not have to worry." ”

The two people inside spread out the quilt, Mo Xue Tong rolled out of it, one of them listened to the sound outside, and pouted at the other, Mo Xue Tong immediately felt that a hand reached over and pulled her clothes as her chest, she was so shocked that she almost lost her soul, fortunately, she thought that she could enter the prince's inner room, and it must be a woman who carried the washed beauty, so that she could restrain her mind and did not scream.

They must be thinking more about what is made on the spot.

"Sister, is it almost?" asked a woman in a low voice.

Another hand came up and loosened her belt, and another female voice said, "That's it!"

And then there's the sound of footsteps exiting.

Mo Xuetong closed her eyes, lying motionless on the bed, listening carefully to the sounds around her, the room was very quiet, there should be no more people, there was a faint fragrance like an orchid wafting out, there must be incense burning in the room, Mo Xuetong slowly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a large bedroom, and a bed that was too wide, the bed was hung with a light blue tent woven with gold patterns, and the tall gold hook with a moire pattern hooked up.

The light purple feather gauze with gilded and colorful quilts, a jade screen with a big red gauze embroidered with the picture of "beauty like jade", a narcissus bonsai with ruby inlaid jade is placed on a multi-treasure shelf on the side, and a table with carved silver bars and silver carvings is placed in front of the window, and there is a silver smoked ball with a pomegranate knot and rare birds and flowers on it, and this faint orchid fragrance wafts out of it.

Looking at the decoration of this interior, you can know that this owner deserves the word wealth.

It's His Royal Highness again, except for Feng Juexuan, the king of Chu, and Feng Juelei, the king of Yan.

Swallowing her saliva, Mo Xuetong propped herself up with one hand, only to find that she was still a little sore, she was a little anxious for a while, she almost fell, and she held on to the bedpost for a while before standing up straight, first tidying up her clothes, re-tightening her belt, and walking slowly to the window, she had to see the shape clearly, and she could find a chance to escape after a while.

There must be a guard outside the ring, and she can't make too much noise.

Gently lifted the corner of the curtain, only to find that the outside is a brightly lit courtyard, the high palace lamp provoked, from the door of the house, all the way to the gate of the courtyard, and not only the lantern, a few palace maids in colorful clothes, standing under the lamp, because there is no master to come, or three, or two, very comfortable chatting.

That Aunt Ling looks like she's long gone.

In this case, if you want to rush out directly, it is impossible to escape.

Although she didn't know what the situation was outside, she also knew that there was no chance that a weak woman like her could escape from this courtyard, and besides, there was the palace outside, and the guards of the palace were not vegetarians.

She is now someone else's pawn, she was thrown into this palace, framing this prince, if this prince knows that he is in his mansion, Mo Xuetong doesn't have to think about it, she will inevitably be wiped out, only if she is destroyed, can this prince escape from this trap.

Therefore, she couldn't run out and tell this prince openly.

She didn't think that she had a friendship with Feng Juexuan and Feng Juelei, which was enough to make them responsible for saving her.

"Bang" There seemed to be the sound of the door opening outside, and there was a low voice, Mo Xuetong thought about it, walked to the door, leaned on the door, and eavesdropped on the outside, the situation was unknown, she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Yirong, we really don't need to go in and serve the one inside, don't beat her up again after a while, saying that we are slow to treat her. A disdainful voice asked in a low voice, as if she was packing up her things, and the sound of objects gently colliding.

"It's not that we don't go to wait today, Aunt Ling is too, and what she said is like that, let's go in again, it goes against her will, anyway, Concubine Zhengniang is about to enter the door, she can only be arrogant for so many days, Miss You is the eldest lady of the Mingguo Mansion, and there must be no room for sand in her eyes. Yirong had a disgusted voice, obviously not interested in the master inside.

"This person has been very arrogant since he came to the house, and he really thought that he was the person on the tip of his palace's heart, but he didn't know that it was just an imitation, and after looking at it for a day or two, His Royal Highness didn't want her, and she was still proud. "There were some schadenfreude voices.

Yan Wang Feng Juelei?

Mo Xuetong was stunned, and immediately strung together the words before and after, it turned out to be Yan Wang Feng Juelei, only he wanted to marry You Yue'e of the Ming Mansion, and the days were quite urgent, the two families seemed to have only decided on the marriage Not long after, the Yan King wanted to advance the marriage, and the royal marriage was unusual.

It is really not an exaggeration to go through the whole process for a year and a half, and it is really rare to see something as fast as that proposed by King Yan.

Fortunately, Emperor Zongwen also likes to see his son get married early, so he didn't even ask, only two months later is a good day, suitable for marriage, suitable for travel, this day is so anxious.

Mo Xuetong hadn't finished thinking about it yet, and suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door: "The prince is back, come and help." ”

From the curtain lifted by Mo Xuetong, you can see Feng Juelei who was being helped by everyone, looking at his unstable appearance, he was actually drunk, and a few maids had already stepped forward to help him, and someone shouted: "Sister Yirong, quickly, the prince is drunk, let people wait for the soup." ”

The direction that the maids helped over was this room.

Mo Xuetong was anxious for a while, she pressed her shoulders against the door in a panic, her fingers trembled involuntarily, even if she was calm, she had never experienced this kind of thing, if she was really blocked in bed, she could only commit suicide with her full name, in that way, Feng Juelei would be hated by her father, and even never die.

Feng Juelei has the support of the queen behind him, and he has the Dingguo Mansion, which is very easy to achieve, and his father has the only way to die with him.

No, she couldn't let her father fall into such a desperate situation.

Calm down, you must be calm at this time, there were staggering footsteps in the outhouse, and there were some scattered greetings, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Mo Xue Tong put down the door he was holding, stretched out his hand, took off the pair of small swords on his head, held one in each hand, took two steps closely, shrank his body, and quickly hid himself under the bed.

It was spacious under the bed, and there were hanging tassels outside, and through the confused tassels, you could see knee-high places.

The door was kicked open.

A group of people helped Feng Juelei into the house.

Finally helped Feng Juelei to lie down on the bed, Yirong looked around, said softly, and said to herself: "People!"

The master in this room is obviously there, how to push the door in and come in nothing.

"Sister Yirong, quick, give His Highness a sobering soup, His Highness is going to vomit. Someone was exclaiming.

Yirong didn't have time to think about it, she was busy going out to make people prepare the sobering soup, and after a while, she finally served Feng Juelei to lie down, and the other maids all withdrew, and there were only Yirong and Yiyun left in the house.

"Where is Master Han?" Yirong didn't have time to ask until this time.

"That's right, it's so messy in the house, why didn't you see Master Han?" Yiyun put down Feng Juelei's robe and asked in amazement.

There was a mess in the house just now, but no one saw that Master Han was there, and he was not in the house!

"Did anyone go out?" Yirong asked hesitantly, Fang Cai was really chaotic for a while, all of them were taking care of King Yan, and no one noticed the others.

"I'll go out and ask. Yiyun stood up and took Feng Juelei's dirty robe out as well.

Half a ring came in, and his face was a little pale: "No one went out, the people in the courtyard said that they saw His Highness's people come in, and they didn't see anyone go out again." ”

So to speak, people are still in the yard!