"Princess, are you really going to Puguang Temple?" Mo Yu also heard some doorways, and asked anxiously with concern.

"Go, of course I want to go, if I don't go, how can I find out who designed me, what is His Royal Highness King Yan going to do?

One thing she can be sure of is that no matter who this man is, he always has an inescapable relationship with King Yan, the Mansion of King Yan is not forbidden, there are only a few people who can enter King Yan's Mansion, Mo Xueqiong is locked in King Yan's Mansion, not that anyone who wants to see it can see it, only King Yan's closest cronies have this possibility.

Therefore, among these people, she even vaguely guessed who this person was, and she couldn't imagine that he was really stubborn and annoying.

I really don't understand what happened to him, in the last life, his death was inextricably linked to him, but in general, there was no direct connection, in this life, how could he be stained with unforgiving, it seems to be like a dog skin plaster, which can't be removed.

But the problem is that the dog skin plaster has been stained before, and she has a really unrelated relationship with that person.

"Princess, you must bring ink leaves and ink wind when you go, and you have to ask the prince to send you a few more people, otherwise the slave is really not at ease. Although she knew that Mo Xuetong must have her own plans, Mo Lan said worriedly.

This time, Mo Xuetong did not refuse: "Mo Lan, you will follow the trend and ask for a few people, just say that I will use it tomorrow, and then let him prepare a carriage, it doesn't need to be too big, just ordinary officials, there should be no mark of Xuanwangfu on it, and we will also go to Puguang Temple to worship the Buddha tomorrow." ”

Since Mo Xueqiong wanted to invite her "a thousand pleases, ten thousand pleases", of course she had to prepare well.

"Yes, then, do you want to tell the prince?" Mo Lan answered, walked to the door and hesitated and asked.

"No, the prince has been busy with the bait in the palace these days, and the Lord Shangshu is looking for him every now and then, so I won't let him worry about it, anyway, I have a plan for tomorrow, and it won't be bad. Mo Xuetong knew that Feng Jueran would definitely know, but he still chose not to say it, anyway, it was not a big deal, and he would believe that he could handle it.

Now the palace is not as good as before, in the past, the emperor was a good person for Feng Jue, and almost agreed with Feng Jue early, but now there is Concubine Zhao, it is said that this Concubine Zhao who resembles Concubine Xian is very favored, more than ten years like a day, who knows what Emperor Zongwen thinks.

I can't guarantee that Concubine Zhao, who is in a bad mood, and what kind of demon is there, although Feng Jue has a black belly, and there are some people in the palace, but if you want to fight Concubine Zhao, who is in the limelight in the palace, you have to put some thought into it, and there are those princes who are eyeing each other and have bad intentions, and he needs to be extremely careful in every step.

At this time, of course, she should deal with the troubles she has brought to herself, so as not to be burdened with the wind.

Since Feng Jueran has chosen such a path, and of course he should unreservedly help him rectify these trivial things between women, outside the male protagonist and inside the female protagonist, she knows that he will protect herself unreservedly, but how can she see that he is difficult alone, the way of husband and wife is to be of the same heart!

And now, Mo Xueqiong, it's really time to deal with it!

If you don't deal with it, Mo Xueqiong will become a big scourge that will break out without knowing when, although she entered the Yanwang Mansion, but the blood relationship with herself can't be changed, and her father, although her father doesn't like her now, but at the last moment, her father really couldn't bear to deal with her, if she couldn't bear it? With Mo Xueqiong's heart, she didn't know what she would do to harm people, so she simply took a quick step to get rid of the scourge when it had not yet formed.

Yan Wangfu went to Puguang Temple to enter the incense Xuan drove very early, on a hot day, the morning road was quite cool, Mo Xueqiong was called from the quilt by Mo Yan, hurriedly freshened up, and wore a light cyan dress, put on a veil, and came to the side door.

That kind of clothing has always been her least favorite, in the past, when she was in Mofu, she liked to wear that kind of bright and dazzling color, but now she has no right to decide her own clothes, and she has no ability to make those bright brocade clothes for herself, when she entered the mansion, she was suddenly carried into the house by a small sedan chair, and there was nothing long except for what she was wearing.

Then Mo Huawen sent the two maid rings, but did not give her any property, only let Mo Yan tell her to do it herself from now on and fend for herself.

Aunt Qing asked the two maids to secretly bring her some of the private money she had saved, but this is the palace, there are many people with high hands and eyes, and how many people can be sent away with the private money saved by her little aunt, and at the end of the day, the savings on her hand have long been gone.

Feng Juelei didn't want to see her, her existence seemed to be laughing at the failure of his plan, this time he was defeated, not only failed to take Mo Xuetong, but also caught up with himself, so that Emperor Zongwen gave him a strict grounding order, and he has not said the deadline so far.

This kind of humiliation made Feng Juelei hate Mo Xueqiong very much, and subconsciously attributed the root cause of the failure to Mo Xueqiong, if it weren't for Mo Xueqiong's incompetence, how could this matter get to this extent.

So even if Mo Xueqiong's face is not injured, it is impossible to be favored!•

Yin Yue'e is extremely jealous, as soon as she enters the mansion, she and Wang Xiuxiu are locked in a corner of the inner courtyard, and she is usually very cold.

The two true masters in the house are not to be seen, plus the face is injured, it is impossible to be favored, after the money around her is used up, there is no one to give her a good look, Mo Xueqiong's days in Yanwang's Mansion are indeed extremely unpleasant, especially that time, she was pushed down by a room girl, went to find Feng Juelei to cry, it was raining heavily outside, she knelt in the rain, Feng Juelei was stunned and didn't even see her.

Just let the guards drag her out and throw her aside, completely ignoring her life or death.

She is really dead to Feng Juelei!

"Hey, that's not Concubine Mo, why is she here too?" Someone at the side door saw Mo Xueqiong come out, and immediately pointed.

She and Wang Xiuxiu's entry into the mansion was a scandal, one came in when she was pregnant and lost her knot, and the other scratched her face and looked ugly like that, which are really two jokes in Yanwangfu.

Now that Wang Xiuxiu is gone, of course, everyone only pays attention to her, the Mo side concubine, a side concubine who doesn't even have a royal plate, speaking of which, there are really a few people who don't admit it.

"What a side concubine, it's just a concubine, and I really think that I am a side concubine given by the emperor. There is Yahuan's sharp pouting, this voice is not low, enough for Mo Xueqiong to hear.

Mo Xueqiong took a deep breath, reached out to pull Mo Jiao with an angry face, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble!"

"But Miss, these slaves ......" Mo Jiao said hatefully, since no one in this mansion recognized the identity of Miss, Mo Jiao felt that she didn't have to call Miss Side Concubine, anyway, this is not Mo Mansion, there is no need to deliberately call Miss Side Concubine for fear of the third miss bullying her own Miss.

"What's the trouble, you still want to make trouble for Miss!" Mo Yan whispered beside him.

Mo Jiao stopped talking immediately, she was a year younger than Mo Yan, she had always looked at Mo Yan's horse, seeing Mo Yan's cold face, she didn't dare to say anything at the moment, she only glared angrily at the girl who was gossiping about Mo Xueqiong.

The carriage has been prepared, You Yue'e and Feng Juelei are naturally on the gorgeous carriage at the front, and the carriages in the back are small and ordinary, all of them are unified customization, the small carriage is like an ordinary official eunuch's house, if it is not for the logo of Yanwangfu on the corner of the carriage, I really can't tell whose family it is.

Of course, Mo Xueqiong rode in this most inconspicuous carriage, and because there were many concubines who followed the trend and entered the incense, Mo Xueqiong didn't even have a single one of this kind of carriage, and she had to share the carriage with a concubine lady in the house.

Mo Yan helped Mo Xueqiong to walk over, lifted the curtain, and before she got into the carriage, she heard a sharp mockery, and it was a lady of Feng Juelei who was sitting inside, at this time with her coquettish eyes, squinting at her, quite arrogant: "Yo, it's really Concubine Mo, what's going on with Concubine Mo this time, crowded together with us people, is it possible that when the emperor gave you to the prince, he didn't give you a carriage to come down, the dignified side concubine, it's really pitiful!"

This is extremely rude, it is directly to slap Mo Xueqiong's face, when she wants to shine in Mo Mansion, Mo Xue Qiong has already rushed up regardless of it, but after living in Chu Wangfu for a few months, no matter how sharp and sharp she is, she has been smoothed, although a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, but her face was not obvious, and she said lightly.

"The prince asked the concubine to squeeze a car with you, Mrs. Li, don't you have an opinion?" Mo Xueqiong said lightly with the anger in her eyes.

"The prince let you and Mrs. Ben sit in a car? Oh, isn't it when have you seen the prince? It's really hard for you, your face has become like this, and you still think about the prince, and you want to see the prince, I heard that the prince let people throw you out that day, and you are not dead after this, Mo Xueqiong, your vitality is really tenacious. ”

Mrs. Li narrowed her charming apricot eyes and continued to mock.

What happened on a rainy night made Mo Xuetong a new round of scandal for Princess Yan.

There are rumors in the palace, they are all disfigured, and they still want to make the prince pity, Mo Xueqiong's shamelessness has reached the extreme.

"You ......" was sneered at by a lowly actor, Mo Xueqiong's anger was a little uncontrollable, her eyes were sharp, and she said angrily.

"What, it's the central matter? Pitiful, even if Concubine Mo wants to dedicate herself to the prince, she also has to see if the prince is disgusting, look at this face, tsk, even the most lowly guy in the house won't want you, Mo Xueqiong, you still die of this heart!" Seeing the pain that hit Mo Xueqiong, Mrs. Wang became more and more proud, and suddenly reached out and tore off Mo Xueqiong's scarf.

"Ah" The scarf suddenly fell, the ugly face was revealed, and a few timid girls in the car couldn't help but scream.

"Look, look, it's all like this, and it's scary, Mo Xueqiong, if I were you, I would find a rope and hang you, and I would still be alive and embarrassed. After Mrs. Li was slightly stunned, she was even more mercilessly cold.

This car was originally hers, she was still happy that the prince finally looked up to her, and she was proud in front of several other ladies, and she came over with her head up, but she didn't expect that this ugly monster came up, and she was in the same car as an ugly monster, how could this not make Mrs. Li, who was in the limelight, hated and annoyed in her heart, and spit all her evil anger on Mo Xueqiong.

If other ladies knew that she was in a car with Mo Xueqiong, she would still be able to hold her head up in the future, so she could say whatever she wanted now.

Mo Xueqiong's fingers trembled, her face was blue and red for a while, she was ashamed and hateful, several scars on her face were twisted, becoming more and more hideous and ugly, her eyes stared at Mrs. Li viciously, and her appearance at this time seemed to be like an evil ghost trying to eat people: "You try it again." ”

Mo Xueqiong pointed at Mrs. Li, if she hadn't been sensible, she would have had a seizure at this time, and the thick poison in her eyes pointed directly at Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li was really startled by Mo Xueqiong's momentum at first, swallowed her saliva, and found that she was actually weak, and she couldn't even say anything when she was pressed by an ugly monster.

The body fell directly from the wheel, Mo Yan, Mo Jiao didn't have time to hold her, and fell heavily on the ground with a dog gnawing mud, and even her jaw was broken for a while.

This time the noise was a little loud, and some of the people who got on the car and those who didn't get on the car looked over curiously, and saw Mo Xueqiong getting up from the ground with an embarrassed face, a few weeds hanging on her ugly face, and a knock on her forehead, blood flowed out, first stunned, and then laughed.

Mo Xueqiong's current appearance is extremely cute, especially the few grasses in her hair, which are still swaying as she gets up blankly.