225 A few steps to see blood and force the king of Chu to retreat

It was the time I sent the eldest princess Molan. Mo Xuetong was a little stunned, but remembered that there seemed to be such a person passing by at that time. It turned out to be Feng Jue Xuan, the king of Chu.

"I didn't see Your Highness that day, but I didn't know the face of heaven." Mo Xuetong said lightly.

"Miss Mo San doesn't want to stay and talk with me?" Feng Juexuan looked at him with dark eyes.

Mo Xuetong stood up, stepped back two steps and said, "Your Majesty, what an inconvenience."

Feng Juexuan didn't expect that Mo Xuetong would refuse so simply. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and said with a smile, "I saw you at that time, and I was still wondering which little woman was so beautiful, and I decided to do so."

Put down Molan, didn't say a word, and turned around and left! It's hard for such a woman not to make an impression!

Mo Xuetong's eyes became colder and colder. She lowered her head and lowered her eyes and said, "When I was about to go to Beijing, I was sad and hesitated. I heard that someone liked Molan in my hand and wanted to bring her to Beijing, but I might not be able to settle it. I simply gave it to the person I like, and I was bound to take good care of her."

She was avoiding a relationship with herself. Feng Juexuan understood, but still asked gently, "I heard that you were seriously ill in Yuncheng that day. You have been in Beijing for many days, but it's all right?"

"Your Highness, I have been worried about this old illness, and I have been fine for a long time." Mo Xuetong raised her eyes, and her bright water eyes were facing Feng Juexuan's gentle and deep eyes, just about to say goodbye.

How can Feng Juexuan let people go at will after finding such an opportunity? He looked up and smiled, "Is Tonger willing to stay with me for a while?"

What he said was extremely ambiguous. He actually called her Tonger, which was an obvious intimacy. Mo Xuetong was slightly stunned and said, "Your Highness has said it."

"After the Spring Festival, there will be a draft in the harem. In your capacity, it is not difficult to join the list of this draft. This time, will I marry a concubine on both sides, pupil, and enter my palace as a side concubine?" Feng Juexuan didn't seem to see the anger on Mo Xuetong's face. He waved his hand and let the eunuch on one side retreat and smiled.

Side concubine? Mo Xuetong's heart jumped and looked at Feng Juexuan in disbelief. She never thought that she would provoke the eyes of the king of Chu. Didn't he want to marry Ling Fengyan? What is it now? Find two favorable and low-ranking side concubines * Ling Fengyan?

The waiter's daughter is one. Is it her turn now?

"Your Highness, I asked myself that she is not Miss Ling Er's opponent, and I can't compare with Miss Ling Er. I'm afraid that Your Highness's intention will be paid empty." She looked at Feng Jue Xuan coldly. No matter what his purpose was, she was unwilling to enter the palace of the king of Chu. Indeed, with her current identity, she could get the identity of a side concubine of the king of Chu. However, after the love of her previous life, she never thought of marrying into a rich family.

Emotional love is flowing clouds. She just wants to find a simple family, a simple son-in-law, and live a simple life...

The palace, the royal palace, is the most uneasy place in the world, not to mention that the throne is not clear, and the battle for the throne is imminent! She doesn't want to go through this mess.

"Don't worry, as long as you enter the house, I will only spoil you. As for whether the imperial concubine has much to do with you or not, it's Ling Fengyan, and the person I like is not..." Feng Jue Xuan said with a smile, with some visible spoiling in his eyes.

"Please take care of yourself. My court ladies have never thought of entering the palace of Chu, let alone being spoiled. Please forgive me." Mo Xuetong interrupted him coldly, so as not to hear his so-called "deep" confession. Feng Juexuan had to agree to this matter, but this made her even more unhappy.

Seeing that she repeatedly disobeyed her meaning, Feng Jue's eyes were cold. He was a noble eldest son and a high and powerful man. He never got what kind of woman he wanted. He didn't need to open his mouth. Countless women rushed over one after another. Mo Xuetong was his favorite flower, so he was only willing to keep it on his own. In the garden, there is only one for him to appreciate.

For this reason, he also gave up another piece of chess in his hand!

"Do you know that I just respect what you mean, otherwise as long as you tell the queen, you will naturally get married." Feng Jue said in a cool voice, and a trace of anger flashed at the bottom of his eyes. Even if it was the flower he cared most about, he could not go against his will again and again. Someone would refuse him, which he had never thought.

Mo Xuetong restrained her face and bowed down and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I am not good at fighting in the harem. If I enter the palace, I will not live for a few days. Please let my daughter go."

Is it because of fear? She is still young and pure, and she is worried about it! Feng Yuexuan said slowly, "My royal palace, whether in the front yard or the backyard, will hold its hand. If I spoil you, no one dares to do anything with you. Don't worry."

Seeing that he still did not give up, Mo Xuetong's eyes flashed with a little disgust. She raised her head, and there were faint tears in her bright eyes: "Your Highness, I don't want to enter the palace of Chu."

"Why?" Feng Juexuan stared at her face and asked.

"The minister is just the daughter of a three-grade official. She is only willing to marry a good man of the same rank. She does not seek glory and wealth, but only seeks peace and peace, so she can only live up to the love of His Highness." Mo Xuetong said firmly.

"What if I want you!" Feng Juexuan pressed step by step.

"If so, the minister is willing to splash blood five steps to thank the prince for his love." Although Mo Xuetong smiled, her eyes were cold. When she twitched her hand on her head, a sword-shaped hairpin fell on her hand and stabbed her neck. Feng Juexuan didn't have time to be shocked. She grabbed her hand with her backhand. The sharp head of the hairpin had pierced the jade-like skin, and the blood dripped down her jade-like neck.

"What are you doing?" Feng Juexuan almost roared and grabbed her hand and scolded, with a pain in his heart. If he had slowed down just now, this pure and distressing woman would have died in front of him...

He said angrily, "If you want to refuse me, you don't have to use such fierce means. Aren't you afraid that your father will be sad when you die like this?"

Mo Xuetong slowly pulled out her hand from his hand and showed a faint smile. Although her little face as beautiful as jade was pale, she dared not force people to look at her: "As long as Your Highness no longer asks, I dare not hurt myself."

"You are so unreasonable!" Feng Jue's Xuanqi's forehead jumped with blue veins, turned around and shook his sleeves and strode away.

Mo Yezi rushed over and covered her neck with a veil. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and he only broke some skin.

"Miss, how can you do this? It was too dangerous just now." Mo Ye said urgently. Just now, she stood in the distance and didn't dare to move more. She was a dark guard and could not be found that she had martial arts, especially in front of the king of Chu. She had to keep herself as an ordinary maid, so Mo Xuetong moved quickly, and she didn't have time to react.

"It's okay, the king of Chu won't kill me." Mo Xuetong helped Mo Ye sit down feebly. The sword-shaped hairpin was not pulled out, not sharp, and would not be killed in one shot. Now is the time to seize the throne. Feng Juexuan did not dare to provoke the charge of forcing the dead court lady. As long as he separated, his life would not be in danger.

"But even so, you can't take risks." Mo Ye picked up the handkerchief, and the blood was still flowing. He quickly picked up the handkerchief and still covered it. He pressed it hard to suppress the blood gas.

"No, what can I do!" Mo Xuetong smiled lonely. She asked herself that she was not a strong person and could not compete with Feng Juexuan. What she could do was to show weakness. If she couldn't even show weakness, or she could really only accompany her life.

In the last life, she was only locked in her own courtyard, and she was still dead. In this life, she found that the replacement of imperial power was so close to her that she could not avoid it. The eldest princess, Feng Jue Ran, Feng Jue Xuan, and Bai Yihao...

Mo Ye put some medicine on Mo Xuetong and erected the collar. Fortunately, in winter, the cotton coat was originally a high collar. At this time, it didn't feel abrupt when it stood up. Mo Xuetong took Mo Ye to the lounge on one side.

As soon as he turned around a rockery, a man suddenly broke out. Mo Xuetong was shocked and took two steps back.

"Miss Mo San has been disturbed. Miss Mo San, don't be afraid. I'm Yu Mingyong, the younger brother of Yufei."

The person who came turned out to be Yu Mingyong, but although this man's words were polite, his eyes looked straight at him, which made people angry. Mo Ye stepped forward two steps to separate Yu Mingyong's eyes.

This person is just a prodigal. Mo Xuetong didn't want to say anything more to him, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Yu Mingyong looked at the beauty in front of him almost obsessively. He only felt that it was many times more beautiful than the picture. Unexpectedly, there was such a beauty in the world. He had also seen those women in his sister's palace, but none of them grew up like this. He stared at Mo Xuetong for a moment and couldn't even speak. Come on.

Seeing that Mo Xuetong turned around and was about to leave, he woke up and said urgently, "Miss Mo San, don't go." After saying that, he didn't know where he was confused. He suddenly knelt down and hurriedly pulled Mo Xuetong's dress and said, "Miss Mo San, I admire Miss Mo San. If you have Miss Mo San as your wife in this life, you will only be single-minded, and no Wandering outside, look at Miss Mo San's pity.

At this time, Yu Mingyong only felt that if he was accompanied by such a beauty in his life, it would be worth dying now. In the past, those flowers and phoenix heads were not worthy to carry shoes with this Miss Mo San. Unexpectedly, Miss Mofu really did not lie to herself. This Miss Mo San was the real peerless beauty.

When she knew that she had a palace that day, she insisted that Miss Mo San was selfish with herself, instead of pulling her with Mo Xuemin. Up to now, she is still a great shame to be mentioned.

This time, when I first saw Miss Mo San on the shore, I was shocked. Such a natural person, I have to be close to her, so he specially waited on this road to Meilin. Sure enough, Miss Mo San curled up from there, with only one maid beside her, not even an outsider. How can this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity be released? That's why Yu Mingyong jumped out.

Mo Xuetong only felt speechless before he experienced Feng Juexuan's incident. At this time, he was stopped and made a shameless confession. He only felt that it was wrong to come to the princess's mansion this time. He avoided Yu Mingyong's hand, bit his lips, ignored Yu Mingyong, and turned around and left.

"Miss Mo San, Miss Mo San..." Seeing that Mo Xuetong was about to leave, Yu Mingyong shouted anxiously and wanted to say a few more words of admiration. He only felt a pain in his head, and his eyes were black, and he suddenly fainted to the ground. A purple sheepskin gold-rolled high-sole boot behind him stepped on him without hesitation, as if he only stepped on him. It's like a carpet.