Chapter 396 Jin's Palace is infinitely close to the throne

Feng Jueran's work is indeed very reliable. When Mo Xuetong woke up, the two cases were sent to Mo Xuetong's desk.

She only turned over the second half of the book of the Yu family and picked out some recent things to read. Sure enough, the Yu brothers and Yu Mingyong approached and helped him deal with a few romantic things. This was officially a series of breath with the Jade Concubine. As Mo Xuetong turned down, he thought about it carefully, then closed and thought about it and picked it up. A volume of the eldest princess.

I just opened two pages, and my face immediately changed! He looked up and down carefully twice before putting down the case file in his hand. When he closed it, Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a chill in his heart, which only made his limbs and bones feel like being soaked in cold water, and his body was cool.

No wonder, the dark guard who guards him will call his mother the third princess!

No wonder those dark guards will calculate their own "little master"

No wonder the eldest princess would care so much about her mother, but she was worried that others would know about it. When her mother married far away, she completely broke off her relationship with her mother, as if she were just an ordinary boudoir sister.

Bai Yihao is in the State of Yan. Even if he wants to be unfavorable to himself and subdue those people, he can't command them like an arm finger for a while. It turns out that there has always been the figure of the eldest princess.

In the last life, the eldest princess and her seemed to be in two completely different worlds. All the directions in her heart were that the eldest princess had an inseparable relationship with the decline of the Duke of Fu. In this life, she wanted to carefully avoid the eldest princess, so that the Duke of Fu would no longer attract the hatred of the eldest princess.

Use the satin case in Yuncheng to show goodwill to the eldest princess and carefully remove the eldest princess's people step by step.

After entering Beijing, the eldest princess has always been good to her, and then recognized her as her daughter when she was in trouble, and asked Princess Anping to provide her with a bargaining chip to save her life. She also cares about Mo Xuetong. If there is anything good at ordinary times, she will send it to her. Mo Xuetong really treats her in the bottom of her heart. Think of yourself as your mother.

But I didn't expect that this is such a person who wants to destroy his reputation with Bai Yihao!

My hand trembled slightly, touched the teacup on the table, took a sip of water, and swallowed my grief hard.

"Princess, the eldest princess invited someone to come over and said that there would be a banquet tomorrow, so that you and the prince would have time to go there." Molan lifted the curtain and came in and asked.

"What's going on at the eldest princess's house tomorrow?"

"I didn't say anything. I just said that the Empress Dowager is well, and the eldest princess is relieved. The weather is good these days, so I simply prepare a family banquet and invite the eldest princess's nephews and nieces to go there together." Molan replied.

"Okay, just say tomorrow. I'll be there early in the morning." Mo Xuetong nodded and responded. No matter from which side, she must attend the banquet tomorrow. As for whether Feng Jue dyed or not, it depends on whether he is willing to go or not. Anyway, he is a wounded person, and it's over whether he can go or not.

But now her heart is confused...

"Yes, the maidservant is going to reply."

Molan retreated!

In the evening, when Feng Ju dyed the door, he found that the room was very empty, not even a maid of the waitress. A lonely lamp shone yellow in the house, and even the figure under the light was silent with some suffocating sadness.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jue Ran pushed the door in, was stunned for a moment, and came over and asked urgently.

Because of anxiety, the lazy voice unconsciously brought a little urgency.

"You're back." Mo Xuetong raised her head and was stunned to see Feng Jue dyeing for half a sound. She was hugged into his warm arms before she woke up. Her dull eyes slowly recovered, but her voice was still a little hoarse.

"What's wrong?" Feng Juedan touched her face with her hand. Her face seemed to be cold jade, with a cool air in her smoothness, and her hands couldn't help hugging her tightly.

"I got Mo Ye and Mo Feng from you before. Did your mother tell you?" Mo Xuetong let his slender hand touch her face. His hand was very warm and brought a warmth, as if it had diluted her coldness in an instant and slowly entered her heart through her skin.

"When I returned to Beijing, my aunt told me about this matter in private, saying that as long as the person with that signal comes, let me help me respond first. If I were just an ordinary prince, I would not know that this was the private seal of the king of Jin, and I was not there when it happened." Feng Jueran held Mo Xuetong in his arms, his thin lips were slightly closed, and his cold star-like eyes were shining. He thought for a moment and said slowly.

There are some things that he has always wanted to tell Mo Xuetong, but there is no time. He wants to take this opportunity to have a bottom line in his heart.

"But in fact, I have seen this private seal. This is in the secret volume of the royal family. My father has been secretly investigating this matter. When the king of Jin died, he left some important things for future generations. Although he only has three daughters, and the first person to enter the father's eyes was your mother, so I knew that your mother was The bereaved daughter of the King of Jin, so I went to your old house when I went to Yuncheng.

Mo Xuetong remembered that time, Feng Jue dyed as a man in black. That is, she remembered that another man in black was also looking through his mother's relics. No wonder Feng Jue dyed himself as a prince and appeared in the old house in Yuncheng.

"Does anyone else know that her mother is the daughter of the king of Jin?" After a moment of silence, Mo Xuetong asked.

"Others should just suspect that Princess Jin fled to the Fugong Mansion and was rescued, and then gave birth to your mother. No one else knew. They only knew that there was a child in Princess Jin's belly at that time, and then she was rescued by the high-door valve. They didn't know which one it was, so they set the goal of the four princes. In that year, no male was born in the four mansions, so the princess of Jin must have a daughter.

Feng Jue dyed gently touched her slightly warm face.

Mo Xuetong unconsciously rubbed his slender hands, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes slipped through his palm. The warmth from above slowly warmed her cold heart: "So that happened in the previous four mansions. Is that thing hidden in the jade jewelry?" She asked gently.

Mo Xuetong's brain is very clear now, and these things are all over his mind.

The maid incident in the backyard of the Fuguo Mansion; the Miss in the inner courtyard of the Minggong Mansion was lost; an aunt in the Dingguo Mansion was robbed, and the ancestral hall sacrifices of the Pingguo Mansion were stolen. Now when I think about it, there are all kinds of hooks around the jade ornaments that attracted the jade ornaments. Coupled Feng Jue dyed before, Mo Xuetong's mind is in her mind. Let's make a rough idea.

"I heard that it is in a jade ornament." Feng Jue dyed the way.

"Is it important to you?" Mo Xuetong closed her eyes slightly, but she couldn't help peeking at Feng Jue's expression under her eyes, and her hand clenched tightly at the bottom of her sleeve.

The sharp fingers plunged into the palm of the hand unconsciously, and the red lips bit slightly, suppressing the throbbing of the bottom of the heart.

"It doesn't matter to me." Feng Jueran smiled and said, and the kiss fell gently on her slightly closed eyes, like a feather brushed, gently causing the heavy fortress in her heart to collapse in an instant. Tears flowed down unconsciously. The inexplicable grievances and impulse made her only have time to grasp his sleeves tightly, and the colorful butterflies flying on the purple robe were blurred in an instant! He was no longer stiff and trembled.

I cried for a moment!

If he only uses himself, and if he approaches him only because of that item, she doesn't know who she can trust in the world...

"Feng Jue Ran, Feng Jue Ran..." She cried and tried to see his face clearly, smiled at him, and called his reputation, as if only in this could she feel his real existence. At that moment, she felt that she was about to die. She was afraid that he said it was very important. She was afraid that he said that what was important was almost his. Department.

She is afraid of becoming his pawn and a discardable pawn on her way up.

She knows his ambition and is willing to advance and retreat with him, but she doesn't want him to get close to her and marry her for this purpose.

It didn't take long for him to answer, but it was like a lifetime for her. It was only when she heard his words that she almost froze. It was only when she heard his words that she seemed to come back to life. The blood slowly flowed again. Then she sat alone under the lamp. The more she thought about it, the more scared she almost dared to face him.

If he is like others, just to take advantage of her, she will no longer have the courage to live!

In the last life, she was used by Mo Xuemin and used by Sima Lingyun. Her bones were completely turned into flames, and there was no place to be buried. It can be described as miserable. In this life of rebirth, she never wanted to end up so desperate...

In that kind of end, in that kind of result, she would rather never be reborn.

"I'm here, Tonger, I'm here, and I'll always be there." Feeling her uneasy fear, fear... Feng Jueran hugged her tightly and kept whispering to comfort her.

His lower jaw was tightly pressed against her forehead. His breath, with a strong warm breath, surrounded her inside and felt the cold drops of water in front of his face, falling on him drop by drop, as if penetrating his clothes and burning on his heart, making him feel pain.

"Why...isn't it matter..." It was so easy to stop crying. Mo Xuetong's fingers wrapped around his robe and choked and asked. The bright water eyes were as if they had been cleaned, with a clear and misty color like smoke and clouds, which made people feel pitiful and distressing.

"There is a private seal of the king of Jin, but the most important thing is a blank decree, covered with the seal of the former emperor."

Feng Jueran's words were gentle and casual, with a gentle smile, as if it was just an extremely ordinary thing. They fell into Mo Xuetong's ears, but they were like thunder. The flexible water eyes suddenly opened wide, and tears hung on the long eyelashes. She looked at Feng Juyan in astonishment, and almost stopped breathing.