"Hitomi, do you like me?" came Feng Jue's voice with a rare hesitation and apprehension.

He has always been confident and evil, how could he have been so unconfident.

A smile floated on his face, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled, and his heart was warm, only lying motionless on his chest, his hand tightly clutching the sleeve of his robe, as if only in this way would this sweetness not flow in front of him.

"Why don't you speak?" The one who has always been evil and doesn't let go, can't hear Mo Xuetong's response, and stretches out his hand to hold Mo Xuetong's chin.

Mo Xuetong struggled twice and didn't break free, and her chin was held up by his big hand.

"Say, do you like me?" This is really an unrelenting lord, looking at his beautiful vermilion lips slightly raised, more and more revealing a faint evil charm and domineering, but there is some cautious expectation in his eyes, with his temperament, it is almost impossible to have such a look, but she can see the trace of expectation in his eyes clearly.

Mo Xuetong's heart softened, she tried her best to break free of his hand, lowered her head and still lay on his chest, pursed her lips and whispered vaguely: "Hold the hand of the son, talk to Zicheng!"

Only this sentence, the person with the sharp ears immediately heard it, his body stiffened, and he was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, raised his handsome red lips with joy, turned Mo Xuetong over, kissed her pink and red ears, and said softly: "Speaking counts!"

Mo Xuetong blushed and nodded, pushed him, opened her bright eyes and pursed her pink lips and asked, "Then you tell me, what did the emperor ask you to do today......?" Lose sleep over something...... You ......"

Speaking of this, she couldn't speak for a while, biting her lip, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

This little cunning one, it turned out to be waiting for himself here.

Feng Jueran smiled slightly, reached out and gently pinched her nose and said with a doting smile: "It's really not a big deal, let's just say that the post house has not been built, and the prince and princess from the Southern Barbarian Land will live in the Xuanwang Mansion first, let me arrange it." ”

"The prince and princess of the Nanban want to live with us, why?" Mo Xuetong was stunned for a moment, raised her head suddenly, and asked puzzledly, did she remember that it was necessary for the Xuan Wangfu to receive the prince and princess of the Nanban, and this made her very uneasy, and she subconsciously had a feeling that she should stay away from the people and things of the Nanban, and then stay away......

"Yes, I heard that this is still what the eldest brother asked his father to ask for, and it is really rare that he still has the heart of a brother, a friend and a brother. Feng Jueran flipped off Mo Xuetong's body, pulled her into his arms again, the corners of his lips raised, his smile was sloppy and evil, revealing a faint mockery, Feng Juexuan's good intentions, he couldn't live up to it.

Mo Xue's eyes moved, frowning slightly, of course she would not think that Feng Juexuan was kind enough to deliberately say such a thing, now that Feng Juelei is confined, Feng Jue is really suppressed and does not dare to move, although Feng Jueyan will not put pressure on anyone before, but now, Emperor Zong Wen has reactivated him, and nothing ridiculous has happened since he got married.

Feng Juexuan felt threatened, so he shot first?

"King Chu, what does he want to do?" Mo Xuetong asked uneasily, there was a trace of doubt in her charming eyes, the land of Nanban is close to Daqin, if you befriend it, you can exchange it for the support of Nanban, if Feng Jueran can get the support of Nanban, it will be a big help, Feng Juexuan really doesn't care!

"No matter what he wants to do, it's too early to say, it's okay, I have something to do with Nanban, go to bed early, tomorrow the Queen Mother will let you granddaughters-in-law enter the palace, saying that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you." Feng Jue said with a gentle smile on his face, and a hint of depth flashed in his eyes.

Everyone knows that what the queen mother cares about most is, of course, Ning Wang Feng Juezhen, but now it's a pity, Ning Wang Feng Juezhen even died so dishonorably with a daughter-in-law, that Lord Wang Shoufu suddenly lost two daughters, and he was not in the mood to help Feng Juezhen at this time, but he didn't know what kind of demon the queen mother came up with to fix the matter.

It's really not worry-free!

"Just let me and Princess Chu enter the palace?" Mo Xue was stunned for a moment, his attention shifted from the Southern Barbarian Land to the Queen Mother, his eyes blinked, and he asked strangely.

She and Ling Rui'er are not easy to get along with, every time they meet, something will always happen, and the Queen Mother is nothing to force herself and Ling Rui'er together.

"It's not just you, but also Princess Yan, I heard that even the newly married lady of You Yuecheng is also inside, and there are also some young daughters-in-law of the family, the queen mother said that she is not in good health, and she also wants to touch the spirit of young people, so she is called all young people. Feng Jue's dark eyes were embedded with a dangerous light, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a hint of coldness.

The Queen Mother's intentions are actually not difficult to guess, what she did must be Feng Juezhen, I really don't know where she got her confidence, so it is certain that Feng Jue can really snatch the throne from her father.

died a king, and I don't know who the next one is!

Mo Xuetong smiled helplessly, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttered twice, and suddenly remembered You Yue'e and the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion, and couldn't help but smile, the demeanor of the eldest lady Ling, she had heard of it since she entered Beijing, and then heard that she was reprimanded by the Queen Mother, so she was locked up in the mansion.

Not long after it was released, in the peony garden, it was poured into a pile by Feng Jue's design, of course, the most important thing in this is Ling Mingyan's own calculations, I can't imagine that this unreasonable and unreasonable, who has always been ruthless, and beats a faceless and skinless lady of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, actually knows how to calculate people, which is really unexpected.

But that's fine, at least the annoying person in You Yuecheng doesn't have time to pester himself.

I don't know why You Yuecheng has so much hatred for herself, it's really unfair for Mo Xuemin, it's too much.

But Mo Xuetong didn't want to pay attention to these, she was now focusing on the peony garden.

For a while, he sat up with Feng Jue's chest, took his hand, and asked with some curiosity: "What are you doing with that peony garden?

She has always wanted to ask, but she couldn't find a chance for a while, the peony boy who was pretended to be Feng Jue dyed in her previous life was the only stranger who was kind to her, but this also made her feel puzzled, why do you need to be like this with Feng Jue's identity, no matter how mysterious the peony boy is, he has no benefit to him, and he really can't afford to put such an identity there.

He pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger by himself, and the arrogant name of His Royal Highness King Xuan was enough for him to fiddle with for a while.

"Do you remember, the first time we met in Bao'en Temple?" Hearing Mo Xuetong ask, Feng Jueran didn't hide it, smiled and reached out to pull her up, took her hand, interlocked her fingers, and a smile on her lips.

That time, he was happy to think about it to this day, and of course it wasn't the first time he had seen her.

"The piece of paper that my mother left me, why did you give it to you, my mother couldn't let me come to you, right?" Speaking of this, Mo Xuetong became more and more incomprehensible, in his previous life, Sima Lingyun took his mother's note in the book and found who he didn't know, but what he was really looking for was Feng Jueran.

With Feng Jue's identity and age, it is impossible for his mother to know him.

Shui Mei's eyes blinked, full of confusion.

"Little fool. Her blank expression pleased him, reached out and rubbed her head maliciously, Feng Jueran scolded with a lazy smile, "If my mother-in-law had known me earlier, I would have ordered you first, and I would have saved my mother-in-law from entrusting me to a person, seeing that Hitomi was so wronged, and no one helped Hitomi to seek justice." ”

Thinking of the marriage contract in Bai Yihao's hand, Feng Jueran felt inexplicably depressed, but then raised his eyebrows happily, his eyebrows and eyes were shining, no matter how well Bai Yihao hid it, it was not a fire that burned it clean, and he couldn't help but have a demonic smile on his face, ten thousand styles.

This person, really, as soon as he catches up on this topic, he has a little sourness.

Mo Xuetong pushed him, pretending not to notice the sour breath in his words that couldn't be hidden, and only glanced at him with his eyes: "Then who do you say I should give this note to at that time?"

"Host!" Feng Jueran smiled slightly and said leisurely.

"The host of the temple?" Mo Xuetong couldn't think of this answer, she was dumbfounded for a while, her eyes were wide and bright, but she was really frightened.

"What do you want, little fool!" Looking at her bright eyes, Feng Jueran couldn't help but tease in a good mood, and didn't hide it at the moment, "The host of the Bao'en Temple is Aunt Mingzhu's person, but when I was very young, my aunt gave it to me, and even my father didn't know about it." ”

"Haven't you been in the capital for ten years?" Mo Xuetong chuckled in her heart, and faintly felt a little weird.

"That year, my mother was gone, I was sad, my temper was very short, no one was close to me, my father was worried about me, so I asked the eldest princess to take care of me, at that time the eldest princess secretly gave those people to me, but I was not allowed to tell my father about it. Feng Jueran restrained his smile, turned his eyes to look out of the dark window, and a little anger flashed in his eyes.

When Concubine Xian was gone, Feng Jueran was only a few years old, how helpless and panicked he should have been at that time, the child had no way to vent that painful and frightened mood, he could only isolate himself from everyone through his violent temper, thinking that when his small figure fell lonely on the palace wall of Concubine Xian, Mo Xuetong's heart couldn't help but hurt.

took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand, looked at him gently, bit his lip, didn't know how to comfort him for a while, and never said that his nose was sour.

"After that, when I left, my father arranged for me, and I didn't bring those people, but when I returned to the capital, my aunt still gave me people, and only said that if someone came to me with such a note, let me try to meet that person's request. ”

Seeing that the corners of Mo Xuetong's eyes were shining with tears, Feng Jue's heart warmed, he reached out and patted her hand, sat up, gently hugged her in his arms, and felt the fragrance of her nose, a little annoyed and violent, and slowly calmed down.

"But, what does this have to do with the Peony Garden?" Mo Xue paused and forcibly pulled the topic away, Feng Jue is evil and powerful, she has always controlled others, she doesn't like to sense the sadness and fragility in his breath, that's not him, it's him when he was a child.

Such a he, it makes her feel distressed when she thinks about it, although she is also unfortunate, but at least her mother has protected her for more than ten years, that is like he lost his dependence at a young age, so young years have to go away to the end of the world!

"The Peony Garden is naturally for the convenience of me, the eldest princess aunt gave me a part of the people, these aunts also let my father know, and my father also gave me some people, raising in the Xuan Wang's Mansion is really attracting people's eyes, but the Peony Garden will not, a mysterious peony son, wandering outside the power, but a little powerful, so no one dares to offend easily, some things are more handy than the identity of this Xuan Wang. ”