"Hitomi, is this ointment okay? Does this hand still hurt?" Feng Jue gently applied the ointment to Mo Xuetong's hand in the candlelight, looking at the delicate hands that were red, swollen and bloodshot, and there was a purple deep flash at the bottom of those eyes, and the hand holding her wrist was extremely careful, as if it would hurt her with a little force.

It was extremely inappropriate for such a cautious demeanor to appear on Feng Jueran's body, but the inexplicable Mo Xue pupils had a warm feeling, and even the injuries on her hands were not so painful, she nodded subconsciously, and suddenly shook her head again, looking at Feng Jueran's beautiful phoenix eyes, a little dazed, and burst out laughing.

This man, how can he be so nervous, so cute, where is there still the legendary arrogance, he is clearly just a childish beautiful boy.

"I can laugh when my hand is pierced like this, the next time I encounter this kind of thing, find a way to deal with the person first, don't find guilt for myself. Feng Jueran gently pinched her wrist dissatisfiedly, raised her eyebrows, and carefully wrapped her in a scarf.

Mo Xuetong knew that what he said was Mo Xuemin's matter, her eyes blinked smartly, and she restrained her smile: "Will You Yuecheng think that someone is making trouble?"

It was Feng Jue's idea to tie Mo Xuemin and You Yue at the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion, although Mo Xuetong didn't say anything, she felt extremely relieved in her heart, how could she forget the tearing pain of Mo Xuemin's hairpin piercing her fingers, in order to survive, she grabbed the car frame.

In her previous life, she burned to death in the flames, rolling and roaring in pain, her skin and flesh scorched...... Mo Xuemin looked proudly at the flames, pulled Sima Lingyun, and mockingly watched himself dying in the flames, watching himself die in the flames as if watching a play.

In this life, Mo Xuemin harmed himself several times to clear his name, and then he wanted to kill himself!

No matter what kind of ambition she has, she doesn't feel like it's enough!

People say that blood debts are paid by blood, but how can a blood debt be paid off between her and Mo Xuemin!

was ruined, and Mo Xuemin now tasted the taste of being ruined.

In the last life, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun were embarrassed, killed themselves, and built their road to wealth and prosperity with their own blood; In this life, I am afraid that neither of them could have imagined that they would become a pair of resentful couples, Mo Xuemin plotted to kill the wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and was untidy and untidy with a man to be exhibited outside the mansion, Sima Lingyun as long as he is a man, he will not be unbearable......

What is waiting for Mo Xuemin, it goes without saying! Sima Lingyun is a person who is gentle on the surface, but in fact he is vicious, and he will never be soft.

Before, she thought of Mo Xuemin's next tragic situation, and felt very angry, but at this time, she was a little worried, Feng Jueran's shot this time really offended the queen, although he has some strength now, but he is really against the queen, who will kill the deer, and there are two kings of Chu and Ning who are eyeing each other.

"Don't worry, You Yuecheng can't find anything, I'm just a prince who has a romantic name, but no strength. Seeing that Mo Xue Tong was worried about herself, Feng Jue smiled with raised eyebrows, wrapped the wound for Mo Xue Tong, put down her hand and wiped the handkerchief on the side, with a beautiful smile, she leaned lazily on Mo Xue Tong's bed, playing with the tassels on the bed, and said lazily.

"There must be no evidence for the private meeting between the second son and Mo Xuemin, if it is found out that the two people are accused, they will inevitably fall into the eyes of those who have a heart. Mo Xuetong said uneasily, not noticing that Feng Jue was lying at the head of her bed unreasonably, and stretched out her foot to kick him to attract his attention.

If it is found out that the second son of the Ming Mansion and Mo Xuemin were framed, then the matter of King Yan may be the same before, if the emperor thinks the other way, he will feel that Feng Jueran deliberately smeared the ink Feng Juelei is not sure, plus the queen said a few words at this time, Feng Jueran may be punished.

Mo Xuetong will never be able to forget the matter of Feng Jue dying away from the Southern Barbarians in his previous life, if he is not really disheartened, how could he, a prince in his prime, be so cold-hearted and ruthless, what made him like this, Mo Xuetong can't guess now, she just feels that she wants to protect him with her tender arms, and then don't let him go on the old road for a lifetime.

Because of this, she is now very sensitive to the affairs of the palace, and she always thinks deeply about nothing, for fear that one of them will accidentally implicate Feng Jue and lead to disasters in her previous life.

Seeing that her smart eyes were a little nervous, and her cherry lips pursed slightly, she looked very uneasy, Feng Jueran smiled, sat up, reached out and touched her head dotingly: "Don't worry, Second Prince You went to Bao'en Temple yesterday, and some people saw that when you had an accident, Second Prince You once appeared there and left with the injured Mo Xuemin." ”

You Yuelian appeared on that road, and everything was logical.

When Mo Xuetong went home, she didn't say that Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong wanted to kill her, which doesn't mean that she will let Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin go, but she doesn't want to see her father sad, three daughters, two of them want to kill the other, no matter what, this is a great blow to a father.

Even though my father doesn't want to see the two of them now, he still feels sad for them.

Cut through the mess quickly, and she will have her own way of avenging herself.

"In the past few days, the Queen Mother has frequently recruited the old lady of the Fuguo Mansion into the palace, do you know?" Feng Jueran reminded with a smile, taking her attention away, a little chill flashed in her eyes, that incident has passed, and there will be no sequelae.

"What does the Queen Mother want to do?" Mo Xuetong's mind turned slightly, and she understood that there must be something greasy in this, and asked urgently, who is the Queen Mother, Mo Xuetong knows that she is absolutely unprofitable, and she will never summon her grandmother into the palace, she doesn't know what happened here, faintly, she feels threatened.

"What the Queen Mother thinks is nothing more than King Ning. Feng Jue's eyes crossed a demonic cold glow.

What does Ning Wang Feng Jue really have to do with his grandfather's family and win over his uncle who is in charge of the army for King Ning, no, the eldest uncle is extremely loyal, how can he stand on King Ning's side in private, even if the Queen Mother repeatedly hints, and the Queen Mother does not dare to openly find someone to support King Ning.

Now that Emperor Zongwen is in power, the future emperor will only be selected from the three sons of Emperor Zongwen, how can it not be the turn of King Ning Feng Juezhen, if King Ning wants to ascend the throne as the emperor, the only chance is to seize the palace and rebel, this kind of thing The Queen Mother can't easily let people grab the handle, unless she is absolutely sure that her grandfather will not say this matter.

Why did the queen mother think that her uncles would inevitably support King Ning, and let the orthodox three princes not protect it, but to protect the King Ning who was not even famous.

Mo Xuetong couldn't think clearly, so she had to open her smart eyes, looked at Feng Jue Ran with her eyes, stretched out her tightly wrapped hand, pulled Feng Jue Ran, and asked for advice with a face, in her previous life, the scope of her activities was in the backyard, and the political affairs of the previous dynasty were really inspired.

Feng Jueran looked at the prayer in her eyes, the beautiful eyes were like water, and the long eyelashes swept a fan-shaped shadow on the eyelids, like a butterfly resting there, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her skin that deceived the frost and snow, she raised her eyes a little frightened and shrank back, but only shrunk, and glared at him, but there was not much deterrence.

"Don't you have a cousin!" he smiled softly, reached out to support her chin, was pushed away by her coquettishly, looked at her tightly wrapped hands, but didn't dare to trouble her anymore, simply stood up, picked up Mo Xuetong's cup, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, leaned over and glanced at her and smiled.

Mo Xuetong's heart tensed instantly, her mouth opened slightly, and she woke up in amazement!

"The Queen Mother wants to ask King Ning to marry her second cousin?" she said with difficulty, and her little face was bitter.

It turned out that the Queen Mother actually had this idea, as long as King Ning married his second cousin, even if the Fuguo Mansion was on King Ning's real ship, what did Feng Jue really want to do at that time, as Luo Mingzhu's mother's family, wouldn't it be branded as Ning Wangfu, even if it was not in the same stream, it would be a party, in that case, what choice would the uncles have!

Thinking that Ning Wang Feng Juezhen would eventually rebel, with the current situation, Mo Xuetong couldn't see that Feng Jue really had the slightest chance of success, not to mention how Emperor Zongwen reacted, just look at Feng Jue Ran, he knew that Feng Jue really saw every step in his eyes, on the surface, he looked unrestrained, but he was really a dark and deep belly, if he wanted to deal with Feng Juezhen, Feng Jue really had no chance of winning.

At that time, Feng Juezhen will drag the Fuguo Mansion into a situation from which there will be no return.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Yubai's forehead, no, she must not let the Fuguo Mansion fall into such a desperate situation, she must prevent her second cousin from marrying King Ning.

"Even if King Ning comes back soon, there will be more than ten days!" Feng Jueran looked at her silently for a while, then came over again, sat next to her and comforted her gently.

Mo Xuetong raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, this person is really a very smart person, he can see his worries again! He is telling himself that it is still too late, and the marriage for King Ning must be after King Ning returns, the two of them know that King Ning is already by the Queen Mother's side, but everyone can't say anything about this, so King Ning must enter the palace after ten days.

That's when it's a good time to get married!

If it is too early, it will only arouse the emperor's suspicion, and the queen mother's old scheming will not be like this, she will inevitably find an opportunity to talk to the emperor about this marriage, and the emperor will have to agree when the time comes.

Therefore, there are still more than ten days, and the Fuguo Mansion is not without a chance.

"Don't worry too much, let it be, you tell your grandmother that she must have her own ideas, why are you in a hurry, you have experienced so many things, how can she be useless, you are just too worried. Feng Jueran's hand suddenly reached over, gently held her hand, helped her lie down gently, and covered her with the quilt.

Looking at her still pale face, her eyes involuntarily fell on her hands, her eyes were tingling with some bloodthirsty coldness, and a smile on her lips unconsciously turned gloomy.

That's right, and my grandmother! Mo Xue's heart moved, blinked, and a smile appeared on her pale face, her grandmother must have a good way to make the Fuguo Mansion escape the catastrophe.

"Well, get a good night's sleep, and tomorrow you will wake up with nothing to do. Feng Jueran touched her head dotingly.

Mo Xuetong nodded, closed her eyes, what happened in the morning was like a nightmare, and she was still frightened when she thought about it, but his hand was held on her arm, and the warm touch there made her feel inexplicably relieved, and she remembered in a daze that she was going to marry him, and she would share the bed with him in the future, and a shy smile appeared on her face in her sleep.

Feng Jueran waited for Mo Xue's pupils to fall asleep, and Mo secretly looked at the flower-like smile and reluctantly left for a long time.

There are some things that he must deal with now, and his hands and feet during the day must be more beautiful at night, so that he can lead people to the Chu Palace.