But after she has paid so much, Ji Ran doesn't even show her face now.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Wu finally raised his arm heavily and pointed out the door, "Okay, let's go, I want to be alone for a while." ”

With too many thoughts pressing on her heart, Feng Wu felt very tired.

The maidservant didn't expect the princess to let her go like this, so she hurriedly rushed out, and didn't even care about tidying up the mess.

Her eyes stared at the ceiling vacantly, and her mind was full of images of Ji Ran rolling together with other women.

She tried not to think about it so much, but her mind became clearer and clearer.

"Ahh

On this night, the princess's bedroom was surrounded by terrifying shouts, and everyone in the princess's palace was in danger.

In the early morning of the next day, Xue'er opened her eyes with a heavy head, and Ji Mo's clear eyes were seen, and the flickering like a starry sky made her mood suddenly feel a lot easier.

"Haven't you slept all night?" Gently pulling out Ji Mo's arm under her head, her slender fingers gently massaged.

"Sleep, just woke up." Ji Mo looked at her distressed look, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's true, I tossed and turned all night, didn't I have a good rest?" Touching Xue'er's forehead in distress, Ji Mo grabbed Xue'er's palm with his hand.

Gently hooking the corners of her lips, Xue'er had a wry smile on her face, "Maybe it's because there have been too many things lately, and I'm always cranky." "Last night, she kept dreaming about the Miao elders.

The masked face of the Miao elder in the dream kept wandering, colliding with Mu Ze several times.

It wasn't the first time she had felt like this, when she went to the Miao Clan in the Western Regions to meet the Miao Elder, she had wondered if the person behind the mask was Mu Ze.

In tandem with what Feng Wu said, she was even more suspicious of the true identity of the Miao elder in her heart.

Seeing Xue'er's appearance, Ji Mo didn't ask anything.

He knew Cher well, and he would never be able to ask what she didn't want to say.

"Then relax, I'll be busy with the things at hand in the next few days, and I'll take it back to a place." Ji Mo grabbed the top of her head.

"Okay." Cher nodded disapprovingly.

Sending Ji Mo away, Xue'er went to her father's bedroom early.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw my mother sitting next to my father with a ruddy face.

The father was holding the steaming breakfast in his hand and feeding it to his mother one bite at a time.

"Father, you didn't call me for breakfast, Xue'er was so hurt......" Looking at the two of them looking like nong, Xue'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker.

As soon as Xie Baifeng saw Xue'er, the shyness on her face was even more obvious, she hurriedly snatched the chopsticks from Feng Lingtian's hand, buried her head and began to eat.

"Ahem, that Cher...... If you want to eat, I'll notify the kitchen to send it over later, so let's go back first......" Facing his daughter, Feng Lingtian's face was also a little uncomfortable.

But the two husbands and wives haven't gotten along well for so many years, and he doesn't want to waste this beautiful morning.

"But I want to eat with my parents, what do you say, Mother?" Directly hugged Xie Baifeng's arm, she said coquettishly.

Xie Baifeng was so shy that he didn't dare to raise his head for a long time, let alone speak, and his head was eager to be buried under the dining table.

Feng Lingtian looked at Xue'er like this, and knew that they couldn't enjoy the world of two people at today's meal.