Chapter 178 Chaos, who is better

Because it was midnight, it was late, and Moyu deliberately blocked other people's sight, so it did not attract attention. Mohuawen had already returned home. At this time, he had also fallen asleep. Of course, the other two aunts also rested early in their own yard at this time. Mother Ming stepped on the snow and came to visit despite the ice. , also blocked back by Molan with a smile.

Then Molan Moyu went to rest, and soon the master appeared in the inner room. At this time, listening to the voice of the master inside, Mo Ye, who had been listening carefully, dragged his shoes to the door and asked in a low question.

"It's okay. Do you know how to deal with tomorrow?" Feng Jue's cold voice came out.

"I know." Mo Ye bowed his head respectfully at the door.

"Take good care of her."

"Yes!"

Mo Ye stood quietly outside the door. She hadn't heard the sound for a long time and knew that the master had left before she took a breath. Today, the master's power was really amazing. Even outside the door, she felt a kind of breathless dullness and coldness. She wiped the sweat on her head and gently pushed the door open.

The inside of the door was quiet, and the window was carefully closed. Obviously, when he left, he deliberately closed the window outside. Mo Ye went to the bed, lit the candlelight on the candlestick beside the bed with a fire fold, and then blew out the fire fold. Under the swaying candlelight, the girl of ** lay there quietly.

She is delicate like a lonely plum crushed under the snow winter. Her beautiful little face is pale and fragile. After her usual calmness and sharp retreat, she will be just a 13-year-old girl. Even if she is usually full of wisdom, how can she be distracted and inexplicable in such a difficult case of difficulty.

Fortunately, I have my own master this time, otherwise the consequences will not be similar.

She stepped forward and gently put Mo Xuetong's hand out of the quilt. Then she went to the window and closed the window inside again before blowing out the light. She closed the door and went outside. Before she took off her clothes and went to bed, there was not much time before dawn. She had to take advantage of this time to make up for her sleep. She can imagine that Mofu will be lively tomorrow. Often.

She slept peacefully here, but some people couldn't sleep.

At the same time, in the luxurious bedroom of Feng Juexuan, the king of Chu, Feng Juexuan, dressed in plain clothes, could no longer keep his usual calmness in front of people. He picked up a jade paper at hand and threw it out violently. The crisp voice made a counselor kneeling in front of him turn pale, and the wine glass in his hand fell on On the ground.

"You tell me what's going on. Why did all the planned things happen like that? Sima Lingyun, a fool, can't even deal with a slender girl. What's the use? You usually tell me that Sima Lingyun is very useful and cruel. Why do you do it now? A woman is not as good as being pierced with blood on her face, and she has been caught with that woman? Because in his room, Feng Juexuan no longer pretended to be gentle and roared with a pale face. He came over and took the appearance of a housekeeper kneeling below as his chest and feet.

How could he not be angry? The perfect thing he had planned was actually left all the tracks in an instant and completely out of control of the favorable situation. In particular, he heard that Sima Lingyun had a fatal accident and almost kicked someone from the car to death. Feng Juxuan felt his temples jumping. What's wrong with this anger? I can't control it either.

"Your Highness..." What else did the counselor wanted to say? He was swept away by the cold wind from the corners of Feng Juexuan's eyes, shrank his neck, and his words retracted back into his stomach. He dared not say anything more. It was indeed his idea to find Sima Lingyun, but this was not just his idea. Your Highness even claimed that it was good before. Why is this bad thing all on yourself?

But at this time, if he speaks again, he is suspected of causing a fire. The counselor still closed his mouth obediently and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Your Highness, you don't have to use the power of Sima Lingyun to get close to the Mo family and control the property of the Mo family, or we can also start from other aspects. Maybe it's more effective. Sima Lingyun and that woman have been destroyed, so Your Highness simply let go." The cold voice with a calm smile diluted Feng Juexuan's anxiety.

Close your eyes, take a breath, and suppress the inexplicable irritation. Feng Juexuan waved his hand to the counselor sitting in the room impatiently and motioned them to retreat. Three or four counselors quickly retreated, leaving only an inconspicuous handsome young man sitting in the corner of the room. At this time, Mo Xuetong must be shocked. Come on.

This person is none other than Qin Yufeng, who Mo Xuetong has been on guard!

Who would have thought that the second son of the Qin family, Qin Yufeng, known as a talented son, was actually a counselor under Feng Jue Xuan's account, and he seemed to be a powerful counselor. With such a secret identity, no wonder he refused to become an official at the time of Emperor Zong Wen in his last life. This turned out to have other plans.

"If you go out, go back to your yard first. Don't come out these days. When something happens, I will send someone." Seeing that the housekeeper was still kneeling in place, Feng Juexuan said impatiently. Since Feng Jue dyed intervened in this matter, it could not be so good. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes and rushed to the bodyguard on the side to signal.

The bodyguard received a signal, and his body flashed. He quietly nodded to Feng Juexuan and went out with the housekeeper-like person.

Everyone in the room retreated. Feng Juexuan turned around and sat down beside Qin Yufeng and asked, "Yufeng, what are you going to do now?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry!" Qin Yufeng raised his hand unhurriedly, poured a glass of wine for Feng Juexuan, and poured a glass for himself. Then he picked up the glass and took a sip slowly. Under Feng Juexuan's eager eyes, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you feel that you lack the power to control Mofu? The original plan was that as long as Sima Lingyun married the direct daughter of the Mo family and a common daughter like Mo Si followed him, Lord Mo would definitely look up at the son-in-law and help the aunt. At that time, if Miss Mo San wanted to marry, she would definitely sort out the dowry of the Luo family. Aunt Fang was the step-in-wife and would In order to thank us for her marriage, Aunt Fang must also take out her dowry for us to choose. She doesn't want to find anything!"

Qin Yufeng leisurely picked up two empty cups to cover the ground and put up a wine glass. Half of the wine in the wine glass was not drunk and was steadily sprinkled out.

But what should we do now? Sima Lingyun and Aunt Fang are both stupid, and nothing has happened. Feng Juexuan frowned and his eyes fell on the wine glass following Qin Yufeng's gesture. For a moment, he couldn't figure out his intention and couldn't help asking urgently.

"It can't be regarded as nothing at all. At least we can figure out that the romantic Eighth Highness is definitely not a useless waste in the legend. How can such a good hand be a foodie who only knows how to linger in the flowers? It seems that we need to focus on this Xuan His Royal Highness." Qin Yufeng was not in a hurry. Her fingers flicked gently on the wine glass standing at the top. Suddenly, the wine glass above shook twice, and even the glass below shook.

"But, Yufeng..." Although Feng Juexuan felt reasonable, he thought that the full calculations were all disrupted, and how could he calm down? He did not observe his deep meaning and asked eagerly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, don't lose your noble prince's identity! Next, we will be more casual. Since a pool of water has been around for a long time, why not mix it up a little more? If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and the chaos will be more thoroughly. Don't you think it is more beneficial to us? Qin Yufeng pointed out and hooked the glass, which slid over the two empty glasses without half-ignition.

Feng Juexuan was just impatient for a moment. At this time, he also calmed down in Qin Yufeng's words. Looking at the two empty cups with an ordinary elegant smile on his face, he couldn't help nodding in agreement.

If the water is clear, there will be no fish. On the other hand, if you want to have fish, you have to muddy the water.

There was also a man who did not sleep at the same time. The handsome young man in white leaned against the couch to read a book. His lips were smiling, his eyes were clear, and he listened to the reply of the dark guard absent-mindedly, as if he didn't care. Only Qiu Ju, who stood aside to hold the lamp for him, found that the book in his hand had not been turned over for a long time.

Because he was about to rest, he only wore a snow-white robe. The clothes were extremely drooping, spacious and casual. His long black hair was tied casually with only a silver wire, and there was no hairpin inserted. There were a few strands of hair on his handsome forehead, making his fairy-like handsome face control a low-key, but with innate nobility. Those eyes can shine on people's hearts.

He did not attend the palace banquet tonight. He only went to the palace to accompany the empress dowager for a while and left the palace. The empress dowager was not in good health and could not enjoy the people or stay up late. Bai Yihao waited for her to sleep and left the palace, so although he heard about what happened behind the palace, he did not intervene.

"You son, do you want to monitor it next?" After telling him that he had not responded for a long time, he asked again.

"Don't worry, and don't send people to stare at Feng Jueran. This is his territory. He will always have more people than us. Since someone has known his talents, they will think about dealing with him. We are only allowed to watch from the wall." The gentle voice was very shallow. Bai Yihao leaned back, and his long black hair fell on his handsome face at will, which looked more elegant and vulgar. His long eyes looked at the close-up lamp and motioned Qiu Ju to remove the lamp.

Qiu Ju understood, took two steps back, put the lamp on the table on one side, lowered her head and hid in the shadow of the light, and did not dare to say more. Qiu Ju was obviously aware of her son's abnormality. Her eyes, which had always been shining, flashed with a different depth, and her right thumb and index finger were gently pinched.

The prince's heart is not as calm as it seems!

"The eldest prince has entered Beijing, prince, you see..."

"Put things in front of the eldest prince at an opportunity. I believe that this time when you come to Daqin, the eldest brother must also have some harvest!"