Feng Jueran smiled faintly, saying that the cloud was light and light, but Mo Xuetong understood it at once.

The eldest princess is the daughter of the king of Jin, and she was sent out early, in addition to the secret guards secretly prepared for her by the king of Jin, there must be a part of manpower in her hands, in order to protect her safety, the identity of this part of the people should be more secluded, and they are active in various forms around the eldest princess, so there are people like the abbot of Bao'en Temple.

This also makes sense, why the mother asked her to ask for help, but in fact she asked for help from the eldest princess, but it was easier to hide the relationship between her and the eldest princess.

And Feng Jueran has to have her own stronghold in order to build her own power, and the Xuan Wangfu is too complicated, setting up a force point outside is indeed the best way, but there is another thing she can't figure out, why the eldest princess would send some people to Feng Jueran so easily, you must know that Bai Yihao is her real nephew.

Why is she so good to Feng Jue, poor Feng Jue is dyed with a new concubine?

This reason doesn't make sense, there are so many concubines in this palace, and the concubines who died of Emperor Zongwen are not one or two, let's just say that the third prince Yan Wang Feng Juelei is not the same and has no mother, why don't you see the eldest princess treat him better, if you really talk about proximity, Ning Wang Feng Jue is really the grandson of the Queen Mother, and the eldest princess was brought up by the Queen Mother, not a little closer than Feng Jue.

Mo Xuetong thought about the headache for a while, and she couldn't hold back and didn't ask Feng Jueran directly, she always felt unacceptable for a while about the fact that she was the granddaughter of King Jin, she preferred to be the granddaughter of the old lady of the auxiliary country, in the past and present life, only this old lady gave her real love.

Touching her somewhat blunt head, she always felt that the eldest princess was different from Feng Jueran, and that difference was not just because Feng Jueran was her nephew, otherwise how dare she risk exposing herself to help Feng Jueran, and even send the people in her hands to Feng Jueran.

"Why don't you pretend to be a peony boy now?" Mo Xuetong's heart was a little confused, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, so she simply bit her lip and pulled away from the topic to continue the original topic.

Since that fight, no one has heard about Peony Gongzi, it seems that Feng Jueran doesn't want to use this identity now, but it made her have an idea, and she has a new idea, her eyes are wide, and she looks at Feng Jueran expectantly.

"Now that things are busy, most of the manpower has also been transferred out, and there are really no people in the peony garden, so it is simply empty. Feng Jueran smiled, stretched out his hand and couldn't help pinching her nose, and at a glance he knew what this ghost elf wanted to do again.

Mo Xue's eyes flashed smartly, and he slapped away his strange hand and said with a stammering face: "Then or the peony garden will be given to me, the peonies there are so beautiful, it's a waste not to use them!"

So beautiful peonies are used for ornamentation, but in the past, the peony garden was under the control of the peony boy, and there were really not many people who could really get in, even many noble ladies and young ladies had never seen it, if it could be used for a banquet or something, it was also an elegant thing, and there was also the identity of the peony boy, which really made Mo Xue's eyes hot.

She now feels that she has the identity of Princess Xuan, and it is extremely inconvenient to do things, she goes out on weekdays, and she is hugged by the front and back, how can she have the convenience of being simple and obedient in the past, and she can even use the reputation of the peony prince to do some other things.

"Do you want that peony garden?" Feng Jueran raised his handsome eyebrows in surprise.

"Of course, okay, okay?" Mo Xue Tong said coquettishly, pulling his coat belt.

"Okay, here!" Feng Jue pointed to his thin handsome lips and said with a salivating face.

Mo Xuetong's face flushed, she couldn't imagine that he would threaten herself like this.

"Tong'er doesn't want to, forget it, anyway, the peony garden is quite occupied, Ming'er will let people tear it down, those flowers and grasses, all of them will be given away, I still have a few precious Wei Zi peonies in it, treasures transported from far away, it's a pity!" Feng Jueran sighed with a face, and the corners of his eyes picked up Mo Xue's pupils, and there was a kind of pride in the evil charm.

didn't give it to himself, but wanted to dismantle it and give it away, and then look at the smugness on his handsome face, it was obvious that he was deliberately blackmailing himself, which made Mo Xuetong a little annoyed and angry, and stretched out his hand and twisted it fiercely at his waist, and the pink cherry lips pursed, with a look of displeasure.

"Ahh

He wouldn't be so fragile!

Mo Xuetong was a little weak-hearted, her eyes blinked, and she pretended to be angry: "Who asked you to deliberately provoke me, if you don't do this, where will I screw you." ”

Seeing Mo Xue's strong appearance, Feng Jueran pretended to be pitiful more and more, pointed to the twisted place, and said aggrievedly: "Tong'er, it's all green here." ”

Seeing him covering his tight waist, Mo Xuetong was a little unsure, looked at his waist, and then looked at his handsome eyebrows that were wrinkled and looked painful, biting his lip, he couldn't help but reach out and rub it for him, and said coquettishly: "It's all your fault, see if you dare next time!"

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore, Hitomi is what she says. Seeing that although the corners of her lips were pursed, she couldn't help but secretly look at his waist, looking weak and distressed, Feng Jue's sparkling eyes were full of brilliance, flashing with the light of a successful prank, and she held up Mo Xuetong's chin with her backhand, and the kiss fell on her lips, soft and sweet, with some heartbeat that made her tremble.

His cheeks were hot, and before he could react, he had already let her go.

However, he grabbed her hand again and took a bite gently: "Soft as boneless, slender jade hands, pupils's hands are really lovely." ”

His tone was extremely ambiguous and frivolous, and Mo Xuetong's whole person immediately burned, but he felt ashamed or annoyed, so he had to push it, and pretended to be angry: "You say, don't you give me a peony garden!"

The voice is very loud, but it has the meaning of being strong in the middle.

"Here, I'll give you whatever Hitomi wants!" Feng Jue's handsome smile had a hint of pampering in it, and he maliciously reached over and touched her pink face again, deliberately teasing her.

But when she was annoyed, she stopped and said seriously: "If Hitomi asks for my peony garden, then I'll have to help Hitomi do it for me." ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Xuetong was ashamed of herself, eager to beat him up, but she was stunned when she heard something.

"It's the Oiran that Li Youmo robbed, he had no place to put it, and he didn't dare to bring it to the house to provoke your cousin's eyes, so he threw people in the peony garden. Feng Jueran said with a smile.

"He didn't ask?" Mo Xuetong asked strangely, it stands to reason that when she found a piece of jade pendant from Concubine Xian Niangniang, she had to ask as soon as possible, why did Feng Jueran have such a resigned attitude.

"I can't ask, I just say it's ancestral, and I don't have anything else to say. Feng Jueran put away the smile on his face, a trace of gloom flashed under his eyebrows, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, a little more cold.

On a Qinglou woman, a jade pendant appeared, which was the same as that of Concubine Xian's side, of course Mo Xuetong didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world, and after thinking about it, Concubine Xian's body was always covered with a layer of fog, which was related to the He family, related to the royal family, and now it was even related to a Qinglou Oiran.

No matter what, she had to help Feng Jueran figure out what happened back then.

"What about those women in your backyard?" Seeing the depression in his eyes, Mo Xuetong gently changed the topic, although those women in the backyard were locked up alone, they were always not good, and in the past few days, Mama Chen and Xianglan had told her several times, and the group of women in the backyard were becoming more and more restless.

"Ignore them, lock them up for now, and let them mess with themselves. Feng Jueran gently rubbed her palms and said casually, "I'll be sick in a few days, find an opportunity to let some people out, just leave some obedient ones." ”

Was that the decision to do something to the backyard?

Mo Xuetong thought about it for a while, and then understood, the group in the backyard, and a few of them are vegetarians, I heard that they have been making a fuss for a long time in the past few days, if it weren't for Feng Jue's methods that are really ruthless, where would he let himself live a few peaceful days, thinking of what he said about "his own people" mixed in that group of women, he couldn't help but feel a little peaceful.

Since he has thought of it, it is inconvenient for him to interfere!

The two of them spoke a few more words and went to bed!

Leaning on Feng Jueran's arms, Mo Xue Tong closed her eyes slightly, and felt inexplicably safe in her heart, because of the fear of his absence, she had already left her behind, I don't know when she got up, nestled in his arms, pillowing his arm, which made her sleep a little more secure, rubbed his chest a little, found a suitable place, Mo Xue Tong fell asleep sweetly.

In the dark, Feng Jueran looked at her sweet sleeping face carefully, half loud, the corners of her handsome lips hooked, and gently dropped a kiss on her lips, and then hugged her and closed her eyes.

When he got up early the next morning, Feng Jue was not there, he had been very busy for a while, officially following Emperor Zongwen to the court, playing the image of a prince who had changed his evil ways and returned to righteousness, Mo Xuetong generally couldn't see him when he woke up, and he touched some residual warmth around him, and it shouldn't have been long since he left.

"Princess, go to bed again, it's still early. Hearing the sound in the back room, Mo Lan knew that Mo Xue Tong had gotten up, and when she entered the door, she picked up the gauze tent and said to Mo Xue Tong, it was slightly hazy outside, it was indeed early, at this time, Mo Xue Tong would usually sleep again, and there were no elders in the house to serve, and the women in the backyard were all locked together, and when no one came to disturb her dreams, Mo Xue Tong would indeed sleep again sometimes.

But not today.

"Let's get up first, I'll go to the Queen Mother's Palace in a while. Mo Xuetong replied softly, holding Mo Lan's hand and sitting up.

"Yes, the slave maid has prepared the clothes for you to wear in the palace. Mo Lan replied and retreated, and after a while, Mo Yu came in with the things to freshen up, and after serving Mo Xuetong, she finished grooming, and the little girl had already put breakfast on the table.

Mo Xuetong didn't eat much last night, but she was really hungry this morning, so she drank most of the bowl of porridge and ate some pickled cucumbers before letting go.

"Princess, which one are you wearing?" Mo Lan picked out a few clothes from the kitchen with chic styles and embroidery and put them on the bed, letting Mo Xue Tong pick them.

These clothes are all Mo Xuetong married to the Xuan Palace, Feng Jue dyed people newly made, some of them will always embroider some purple flowers and butterflies on the corner skirt, which makes people feel playful and fresh, not like Feng Jue's own extremely flamboyant purple, which makes people feel a little enchanting for no reason.

But these garments and his garments are very compatible, and although the individual pieces are not visible, when put together, they are very compatible.

It can be said that every piece here has been specially seen by Feng Jueran, and I can't help but feel a sweet warmth in my heart.

"That's it!" Mo Xuetong pointed to a pale white dress, the skirt of the dress was embroidered with some fresh colorful butterflies, butterflies danced in pairs, one dark purple, one light plain, both pairs of pairs, playing among the flowers, making the plain clothes immediately vivid.

Highlight a soft and elegant temperament!

It's very much in line with Mo Xuetong's current identity!