Feng Jueran walked back to the pavilion, lifted the yarn and walked in, facing the bright eyes of Mo Xue's pupils who looked through the thin carpet, seeing him come in, he was busy blocking the gap, hiding in it without a head and no brain, that kind of cute and silly appearance made Feng Jueran look funny for a while.

came over and ripped off a section of her blanket, showed her head, and said with a smile: "It's not too hot, how can you be ashamed like this!"

Mo Xuetong's face was about to burn, and she wanted to find some scenes for herself, but she remembered that she was still disheveled in the thin blanket, and her small mouth opened, and she felt speechless.

"Do you want me to help you get dressed?" Feng Jueran sat on the edge of the couch, as if she was about to pull her thin blanket again.

"Don't!" Mo Xuetong was resolute, her eyes blinked, and a faint mist appeared in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, no, then hurry up and take you to hear the good news. Feng Jueran didn't tease her anymore, knowing that she was thin-skinned, she simply turned her back.

"What's the news?" Seeing him turn his back, Mo Xuetong blushed shyly, and quickly borrowed the blanket and reached out to get dressed, but she was a little curious in her heart.

"I've been coming to Xishan for a few days, and if I don't go back, my father will be annoyed. Feng Jueran said with a smile.

What does it mean, Mo Xuetong couldn't understand for a while, straightened up her clothes, lifted off the thin blanket, blinked her eyes, and looked at Feng Jue who turned her head sideways, indicating that she didn't understand.

Feng Jueran stood up, slowly pulled Mo Xuetong to get up, took the comb on the side and combed her long hair, there were no outsiders here for a few days, the long hair of the two of them was dressed very casually, only a strap was tied up: "There was news just now, our house is in a mess, go back and see what the situation is!"

The house is in a mess? Mo Xuetong will understand, she was pulled and leaned on his arms, so she simply leaned on him, and took care of her long hair with him, and it has been several days since she went to the Xishan Courtyard, the beautiful scenery here makes her suspicious in her dreams, in the last life, she wanted to have such a life, and her husband, the two of them were quietly in the lake and mountains.

Comfortable Chang'an!

It's just that in the last life, she paid the price of her life, and she didn't get this warmth, and now, after being reborn, she actually lived the life she wanted to go to for a long time, how could this not make Mo Xuetong almost cry with joy, although it was only a few days, the two of them felt as if they were a lifetime.

Peace for a lifetime!

No matter how she took the road, she felt that she was full of courage and stole half a day of leisure, but he was able to do such a little for himself, which really moved her, or it was God's compensation for her last life and such a tragic end!

"What's wrong in the house?" Quietly leaning in his arms, his eyes closed, sensing the gentle combing of the comb on his head, Mo Xuetong's comfortable eyes were almost about to snore.

Looking at Mo Xuetong's idle and comfortable appearance, Feng Jue's heart was soft, and she couldn't help but reach over and touch her cheek, her usual lazy voice carried a hint of pampering, and the smile on her face seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliance, which was extremely charming: "There is no master in the palace, and the group of women in the backyard are happy, so something has to happen." ”

His narrow phoenix eyes fell on the stream not far away, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his lips, his backyard really had to be dealt with, not only for Hitomi, but also for the children in the future, it used to be because he needed a romantic reputation, so no matter what woman sent it to the door herself, he accepted it first.

But now it's different, with Hitomi, he has long wanted to deal with those women, and now the opportunity is just right, those women dare to assassinate Hitomi, I really don't know whether to live or die.

When Feng Jueran returned to the courtyard with Mo Xuetong, the sun had a faint tendency to go down, and Mo Xuetong was placed, Feng Jueran took people back to the capital that night, and when he arrived in the city, he didn't go anywhere else, so he ran directly to the palace gate, and the guards guarding the palace gate looked like King Xuan, and hurriedly opened the door to welcome him in.

The emperor had already ordered that when King Xuan came, he would wait to enter the palace.

Feng Jueran entered the palace and went directly to Emperor Zongwen's Qianqing Palace, the great eunuch Liu Xi had already received the letter, guarded at the palace gate, saw Feng Jueran coming in, and hurriedly came over to greet him: "His Royal Highness King Xuan, the emperor is waiting for you in the study." ”

"Has my father ever had dinner?" Feng Jueran said with a smile, he came all the way, but he didn't even eat, and he was really hungry at this time, but fortunately, it was not difficult for him to ask for it directly.

Seeing that His Royal Highness King Xuan did not shy away from talking to himself, and did not treat him as an outsider, Liu Xile's eyebrows were lined up, and he said busily: "The emperor has used it himself, but he also deliberately left a lot of dishes for you, I am afraid that you will be in a hurry to come over and be hungry, you go in first to talk to the emperor, and the slave will let people give you hot and serve it." ”

He is Emperor Zongwen's personal eunuch, of course he understands Emperor Zongwen's thoughts, watching Concubine Xian enter the palace, watching Concubine Xian be favored, and then giving birth to the little prince, I originally thought that the emperor was also happy, but who would have thought that Concubine Xian was poisoned to death, and the little prince almost died.

Therefore, Liu Xi's feelings for Feng Jueran are not at all ordinary slaves to masters, but more of an elder's gentle and sincere love for his children and nephews.

It is rare to see that the chief manager, who has always been calm and calm, and the expressionless chief manager's mouth is about to go to the back, and the other eunuchs and palace maids are all confused and the second monk can't figure out, and they look at the chief manager in a daze, I don't know if he has taken the wrong medicine.

"Old eight, what's going on in your house?" There was still a light on in the imperial study, and Emperor Zong Wen sat under the lamp, looking at Feng Jueran with displeasure, and there was a little more reprimanding in his eyes.

"Father, the son-in-law's house is not clean, you see, your daughter-in-law had a good birthday, and she didn't do much to do it, so she invited a few acquaintances, how did she provoke others again, and make a good birthday like this, she is still a dignified concubine in the son's house, what happened, the son-in-law naturally wanted to accompany her to comfort for a few days, if it wasn't for this girl's strong life, the son-in-law's life would be gone. ”

Feng Jueran knew what Emperor Zongwen meant, and immediately called out to hit the sky, he did so much, but it was not to make his father unhappy with Tong'er.

His words reminded Emperor Zong Wen of when Mo Xuetong got married, but it was not when his precious son was dying, his expression eased slightly, sighed, and motioned for Feng Jueran to sit down, with a little displeasure in his expression: "No matter what those women do, you can't ignore the child in your belly." ”

Feng Jueran immediately knew that his father was most dissatisfied today, and his face immediately showed anger, and he looked bitter and hateful: "Father, if the child in that woman's womb is not the king's at all, and the king is wearing such a big green hat, she still cares if she lives or dies." ”

Emperor Zongwen's eyes were sharp and sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Erchen also felt strange, that Xiangji Erchen was spoiled for a few nights when he was rewarded, and then Erchen had a new favorite, and he didn't stay with her again, and then Erchen was injured, married, and busy, and there was still energy to care about these women, why did she get pregnant with a child, and the sun was not right at this time. ”

Feng Jue's face is not very good, and any man who encounters this kind of thing will not be able to look better.

Liu Xi had already arrived at the door of the study at this time, listened a little, and let the little eunuch holding the food box step back again, and he also retreated far away from the door and stopped, the woman in the Xuan Wang's Mansion was pregnant with a child who was not the prince, which made Liu Xi also feel uneven for Feng Jue, and only felt that he should give these women some color to see.

He was just thinking about it here, but Emperor Zong Wen was dizzy with anger, but he still asked in disbelief: "How can you be sure that it is not those nights?"

"Erchen asked the house doctor to see it, saying that she was pregnant for at least four months or so, but Erchen was injured at that time, how could he have time to have such a thing with her," Feng Jue's lips curled slightly, shook his head and added, "Father, such a daughter, Erchen really doesn't dare to ask for it, don't think about sending it to Erchen's mansion in the future, look, what's going on!"

The pregnant woman, I heard that it was still rewarded from the palace, although it may be the queen mother in this palace, or it may be the queen, but Emperor Zongwen's intuition is related to him, and his face was red when his son said for a while, and he was a little angry, and he originally wanted to scold his son, although the women in the house don't talk much, but at least the child in the belly is the real imperial heir, so he has to take care of it.

I thought it was Mo Xue Tong who was jealous, so I took Feng Jue away from her, and no one even cared about the concubine who was pregnant in the house, and when she got something like that, she was very satisfied with Mo Xue Tong in her heart, and she still wanted to beat her up, so that she could understand that to be a good princess Xuan, she had to be jealous first.

At this time, when I saw my son Tieqing's face, I also felt angry, someone dared to plot against the eighth, and even the women in the house dared to steal people: "The eighth, are you sure it's not your child?"

But he was still not at ease, and asked again.

"Erchen swears, if the belly is really Erchen's child, Erchen will ...... in the future" Feng Jueran heard the emperor's suspicions, of course, he jumped up angrily, and swore to the sky.

Of course, he knew that the child in Xiangji's belly was not his, and he had never slept with Xianghime, so how could he be pregnant with his child.

"Okay, okay, how could my father not believe your words, my father doesn't care about your business, just don't make it too big, and let the imperial historians have something to say. Seeing that he was about to make an oath, Emperor Zongwen hurriedly interrupted him, rubbed his forehead, and had a plan in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

No man can tolerate that!

Not to mention royalty!

"Yes, the minister will go back to the house to deal with things. Feng Jueran smiled enchantingly, with coldness in his eyes, and looked like he was angry at the bullfight, and stood up to leave.

Liu Xi, who had been listening to the movement outside, could hear the important conversation inside, and pushed the door in with a smile: "Don't leave the prince first, the servant puts the food on the table, you use it first." ”

"You haven't eaten yet?" Emperor Zongwen turned his head to look at his son, only then did he find that he was in a hurry, and at a glance, he knew that he had hurried into the palace, and looked at his son with a tired look, and immediately felt distressed, "Then don't sit down and use some, don't toss for a while." ”

"Father, do you want to use some with your son?" Feng Jueran sat down unceremoniously, watched Liu Xi let people set the meal, and asked with a smile.

"No need, I'm full, you can use it yourself!" Emperor Zongwen's gaze softened, and he looked at Feng Jueran, who vaguely had the shadow of Concubine Xian and himself, and said with a smile, at this time, he was no longer a high-ranking emperor, just an ordinary father who loved his son.