Chapter 76 Xuanwang meets the beautiful woman at night

Under the light, Mo Xuetong was picking up the lamp to read a book, which was not the poems and songs she liked in her previous life. Those beautiful articles did not let her see through the world, but made her have more thoughts and attachment. A mistake was given to Sima Lingyun. In the end, she not only did she even kill her child but died in his hands.

Since Yun Yiqiu knocked off her child, she knew from the doctor who secretly sent by the Fugongfu that she had been poisoned and it was difficult to conceive a child again. In order to conceive a child, regulate her physique and remove the residual poison, she secretly read medical books alone.

She can't find the person who secretly attacked her!

For this reason, she also asked Sima Lingyun. At that time, Sima Lingyun was first stunned, and then pale. She grabbed her hand and asked if anyone else knew. At that time, she thought Sima Lingyun cared about her, so she was so panicked and moved that she told the doctor. After that, the doctor never came again. I heard that the patient was injured by the patient's family and escaped because of the disease.

And now I opened my eyes again and found that this is really a joke!

How can she not die!

Thinking of the child who was born with great painstaking efforts, he finally folded into the hands of Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin. His heartache was cut like a knife. His hand turning the page of the book trembled slightly. For a moment, he could only bend into a fist and let the tingling in the palm of his hand plunge into his heart to relieve the unforgettable injury.

"Isn't the Mo family of Confucianism? Why does this Mo family's direct daughter read this kind of low-class book!" The voice came from the side with a little joke. Mo Xuetong, who was falling into pain, raised his eyes in astonishment, hurriedly turned his head, and saw a young man lying on his couch.

Xuan Wang Feng Jue Ran!

Seeing that Mo Xuetong turned around in shock, his tender white face was a little stunned and the fragility that had not yet dissipated. Feng Jue dyed his thin lips in a very good mood, and his handsome face with a charming smile, a little lazy and a little joked. Seeing that those smart beautiful eyes slowly turned into displeasure, he raised his eyebrows and took it rudely. The preserves on one side threw one in his mouth.

"Is it touching to see me as a benefactor? I usually don't like the way women want to jump when they see me, but you! I'll make it difficult!"

"Your Highness, is it possible that you have not been disciplined in court? I don't know whether a man and a woman are close to go to a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, but it is the work of a gentleman?" After the initial consteration, Mo Xuetong turned into anger.

"This is the attitude towards the benefactor, Tonger, I'm here to deliver letters for you. Are you treating me like this?" Feng Jueran smiled, took out a box from his arms, shook it in front of Mo Xuetong, and put it into his arms.

Mo Xuetong's eyes shrank, Mo Xuemin's box of plaster!

"Mo Feng gave this to you?" Her eyes contracted and asked.

"It's not given to me. In fact, Mo Feng asked several places and said that there was nothing wrong, but he believed that you would not let him investigate for no reason, so he came to me. Do you want to know the result?" Feng Jue raised his eyebrows. He was handsome and unparalleled. At this time, his eyes were extremely charming.

What a demon. Mo Xuetong was alert in her heart, took a deep breath, looked away from him, stood up and saluted him deeply: "Thank you, His Royal Highness Xuan for your help!"

She can tell whether it is good or bad. She can't ask Mo Ye Mofeng to be completely loyal to herself. They are the secret guards of Feng Jue. Their relationship with them is only an employment relationship. She doesn't have the right to blame others. She found the note of that year. He Returned a promise that neither of them was involved, and she couldn't ask him to do better.

"Come here." Feng Jue dyed and waved to her with a smile.

Mo Xuetong moved a few steps slightly.

"Come here. I'm not talking for convenience. Do you want me to speak louder?" Feng Jue said with a smile.

Mo Xuetong then approached a few more steps warily, and her elongated shadow was caged in him under the light, adding a lot of ambiguity.

"Can Your Highness say it now?"

"Don't worry, Mo Ye Mofeng will think that your master, even I will not ask you about it for no reason."

Is this a guarantee? Mo Xuetong didn't dare to believe it. She bit her lip and looked up at him and didn't say anything.

"There is a kind of herb in this bottle of ointment, which is very useful for injuries, smells fragrant, and is harmless to people." Feng Jue dyed took the ointment out of her arms and threw it in her hand and glanced at her obliquely. Because when she was going to bed, her long hair was scattered casually, and only used a ribbon tied behind her head, which made Her pure little face is a little more charming.

The smart and beautiful eyes seem to contain a pool of spring water under the light, which is beautiful and confusing!

"But if the smell of this herb is supplemented with the incense lit at home, there will be a slight poisonous gas." Feng Jueran's eyes turned from Mo Xuetong's face to the faint incense lit in her room, and the smile on her lips was cold. "It's like you ordered this in your room."

Sure enough, the poison was downloaded by Mo Xuemin!

No wonder in her last life, after she was injured once, Mo Xuemin also sent an ointment. Although it was different from the current one, because it was sent by Mo Xuemin, she had been treasured in the house. Unexpectedly, the poison fell on her like this. She thought that the doctor had said that the poison had been in the past for many years and never entered the town. When the Guohou Mansion was laid down, he thought that it had nothing to do with Sima Lingyun, so he was frank about everything. However, it turned out that Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin had already calculated themselves together.

The heartache was numb, and even the brain seemed to stop moving. His fingers stroked the lamp stand in front of it, and almost knocked over the lamp stand.

"What's wrong with your head?" Feng Jue suddenly stood up and pulled her to the lamp. Her slender forehead brushed open, and her forehead was swollen and slightly broken.

"It's okay!" She answered almost blankly. Looking at the ointment box in his hand, she didn't feel that Feng Jue was rude at all.

"Do you still want this?" Feng Jue dyed his eyes deeply and inexplicably, and suddenly smiled charmingly. The box in his hand threw twice and returned to laziness.

"Thank you, Your Highness, please give it to me!" She took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly regained their clarity. She reached out to take the box from Feng Jueran's hand and took two steps back. Her beautiful water eyes flashed with absolute and chagrin. She was annoyed by her loss just now. She clearly guessed that it was what Mo Xuemin and Aunt Fang had done, so there was no need to be shocked!

"Would you like me to help you?" Feng Jue dyed his eyebrows and asked.

"Thank you, Your Highness, it's not early. Please come back!" She said politely and alienatedly.

"You really don't need help? I'm relatively empty these days. I'm bored. Anyway, you owe me a favor, and there's no more one left.

"Your Highness laughed." Sensing that his eyes were too deep, Mo Xuetong subconsciously moved her body, turned her body, avoided his straight gaze, and said helplessly again, "Thank you for your kindness. I will definitely repay your Highness if I have a chance."

"When is the opportunity?" Feng Jue's eyes turned around,

“......”

"What does Your Highness want?" Mo Xuetong suppressed her anger and had been immersed in her mind just now. At this time, she remembered that the one in front of her was dangerous and could not take her words and deeds lightly.

Feng Jueran suddenly came over, and Mo Xuetong couldn't help giving way. He saw him walk to his comb table, where there were hairpins and earrings that he had just taken off.

"This is a voucher. When I think about how you want to repay me, I will ask someone to take this!" Picking up the white jade hairpin placed aside, Feng Jue's smile became more and more evil. He was originally handsome and unparalleled. He wore a purple brocade robe embroidered with enchanting Mandiluo on him, which made him as rich as jade, handsome and white, and his whole body looked enchanting.

Mo Xuetong took a long breath and told herself that she should never be angry! "Your Highness, if you like Bai Yucang, I don't know if this is okay?" She went over and opened a box with a jade broom quietly. Unlike the previous one, this one looked updated and was obviously sold and had not been used.

"You haven't worn this. What's the use of me?" Feng Jue dyed with a charming smile, "Don't worry, I will send someone to give you accessories of the same value in a few days, so that you won't think I'm taking advantage of you."

The men and women exchanged tokens in private, but Mo Xuetong gritted her teeth, but she really couldn't bear to give up the white jade hairpin, which was given to her by her mother on her tenth birthday. After that, she had been wearing it on her hair and never took it off.

"Or do you want to come up and rob me?" Feng Jue dyed with a pointed smile, and the white jade hairpin in her hand raised to her, "If you can take it away, I won't take this one."

This is more and more annoying!

Mo Xuetong breathed again and told herself not to be angry. This is the favorite eighth prince of Emperor Zong Wen. He must not offend him: "Your Highness, you can go. It's not early. I can't receive him." She gritted her teeth and said it word by word, and Ying's aggrieved little face was full of depression.

The cheeks are bulging, and the bright water eyes are no longer alienated and waveless. They are simply like spitting fire. It is really cute in Feng Jue's eyes! The kitten is annoyed. It's so funny!

"Okay, I'll send you a letter in a few days." Feng Jueran smiled with satisfaction. Bai Yupin flexibly turned between her fingers, put it in her arms, walked to the window, and suddenly turned around: "Isn't it really my personal maid of honor? You don't know how many people want to be, I keep it for you!"

"Thank you for your kindness!" Mo Xuetong stared sullenly and desperately told herself that he was a robber or a robber he couldn't beat, and the good man would not suffer immediate losses.

"Which one did you marry? Why have you never heard of it? Feng Jue asked carelessly.

"Isn't Your Highness too broad?" Mo Xuetong's "good maid" really can't be suppressed!

"That's right, just curiosity! If you don't want to say it, forget it. Don't marry the wrong man in this good daughter's family and waste your life. Feng Jue dyed with a smile, his eyebrows raised lightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the window.

Mo Xuetong hurried forward and closed the window. After sitting down, she was no longer in the mood to read and shouted in a low voice: "Molan."

Molan, who was guarding the door, heard the sound of Mo Xuetong inside and hurried in.

"Go and invite Mother Ming!"

"Yes!" Although Molan didn't know what Mo Xuetong was doing, she still retreated.

Mo Xuetong in the room is still shocked by the news!

Contained marriage, whether in her previous life or this life, she has never heard of her own betrodant! If you have been married to others, why did you marry into Sima Lingyun Mansion in your last life? Who is that family? Are you afraid of the power of the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion, so you didn't go to Mexico to mention marriage again?