Chapter 399 The eldest princess's house has their own schemes

It's already spring. The spring flowers bloom in the eldest princess's house. Along the way, there are some colorful flowers, corridors and water fairs, and the scenery is unique. Six people talked and laughed, and walked in together.

The eldest princess put the banquet in the inner flower hall. Because there were few people and most of them were close relatives, she did not avoid any suspicion. She simply opened a table and put it in the middle of the flower hall. Everyone talked happily together and happily.

The eldest princess sat first. On the right side, Feng Juexuan, Feng Juezhen, Feng Jueran, and on the left side were Ling Fengyan, Wang Yueyue and Mo Xuetong. It was arranged according to their age. Feng Jueran was the most satisfied. He and Mo Xuetong were the youngest. At the end of the arrangement, he turned around and sat shoulder to shoulder.

"Auntie, we are specially asked to come over today, but what's delicious?" While picking up some of her favorite dishes for Mo Xuetong, he smiled at the eldest princess.

"I knew you were a favorite food, so I gave you fresh fruit first." The eldest princess gently pointed to a pot of watermelon placed in the middle. At this time, it was still spring and the flowers were beautiful. Although it was late spring, it must not be summer. It was extremely precious to have watermelon to eat.

"My father is really excellent for my aunt. This fruit paid tribute to the south is not easy to run. I heard that there are only a few baskets in the capital. We don't have it there, but my aunt has it here. Today, we can't hide it. Let's try it together." Feng Jueran reached out and took a piece from the little eunuch. After passing it to Mo Xuetong, she also took a piece, took a bite, and praised, "It really tastes good. My father is really biased!"

Didn't Feng Jue dye it? Feng Juexuan quietly withdrew his eyes. Although there were not many watermelons paid tribute to the south, he also got two. How could it be that Feng Jueran, who was most favored by his father, was not there? It was his father who did not like Feng Jueran and deliberately forgot it!

I can't take the meaning of Emperor Wen for a while!

On the other side, Feng Juezhen also cast his suspicious eyes on Feng Jueran, but the man didn't know it at all. He rudely ate slices of watermelon one after another. After a while, except for a few pieces he specially took out for Mo Xuetong, half of the basin was gone.

"If you like, eat more. So is your father. Even if he punishes you, you should not even deduct what you eat." The eldest princess shook her head with a smile and asked people to send the pot of watermelon directly to Feng Jue dyeing.

"Auntie, when you entered the palace, the person told my father about my poor appearance, saying that I can't eat well and sleep well now. I especially want to eat some fruit, and my mouth can be soaked." Putting down the watermelon, Feng Jue's handsome face evoked a sad expression, and her handsome eyes flashed slightly, and she deliberately pretended to be pitiful.

Mo Xuetong's mouth twitched secretly. This man is really good at pretending!

I don't know who it was yesterday. One person nibbled off half of the watermelon, but it was not enough!

"I dare not tell your father that your mouth is full of bubbles. Just like you, your father may beat your mouth full of bubbles." The eldest aunt looked at Feng Jueran's coquettish appearance. Her heart softened and couldn't help but say that she was widowed. Because of the secret of her background, she had never been close to others, but Feng Jue Ran was a pestering person. She had been pestering her since she was a child. At the bottom of her heart, Feng Jue Ran was a little higher than Mo Xuetong, her own niece.

"Auntie, you love me the most. How can you not help me? I will just listen to my father's words in the future. When I recover, I must go to the previous dynasty to help my father deal with political affairs, so that my father will never punish me." Feng Jue's expression was pure and innocent, as if he really only provoked Emperor Zong Wen's displeasure for a while.

"You! Just like you, how can your father rest assured? Listening to politics is not a game. Be careful that you will ruin everything for your father in the future, but how can it be good!" The eldest aunt laughed and scolded.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will study hard in the future. As long as my aunt says something good to me, let my father also reward me with two watermelons." Feng Jueran smiled flatteringly, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his faint ink phoenix eyes were shining and extremely charming. Ling Fengyan, who sat aside, couldn't help but look at his handsome face and was in a moment in a trance.

But he immediately lowered his head and covered all the thoughts in the corners of his eyes, and his eyebrows were a little colder.

"The eighth brother loves watermelon so much. There are two in my house, so I don't have to disturb my father. I'll send them here for a while." Feng Juexuan smiled gracefully and waved to the people around him to come over.

"Brother, you don't have to be so troublesome. Just leave your place first. There are still some in my father's palace. Anyway, you have to let your father not be biased." Feng Jue smiled, reached out to stop Feng Juexuan, blinked at him with a joke on his face, which meant that he had to get two watermelons from Emperor Zong Wen to taste. It was quite childish, but it made people relax.

Feng Jueran must be used to freedom. What responsibility can he bear? How can he bear it?

"Okay, you! ..." Feng Juexuan shook his head helplessly and said to Feng Juezhen, who was sitting on the side with a smile, "Cousin, the eighth brother is not in good health. Your house is a little closer to him. If there is nothing to do, go and see him more, which will save him trouble all day long. A carelessness will make his father angry."

"Big brother doesn't need to worry. The eighth brother has been loved by the emperor. As long as he doesn't commit any principled major events, the emperor will let go of the eighth brother, and at most he will only punish him lightly." Feng Juezhen also said with a smile.

They are showing their brothers and brothers here, a happy scene, and they say funny words from time to time, as if they are really heartless.

Six princesses inserted a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was very friendly.

Wang Yueyue and Ling Fengyan sat nearby and were good. Seeing that Ling Fengyan's body was inconvenient, Wang Yueyue picked up some dishes for Ling Fengyan from time to time.

After dinner, the brothers went to the pavilion to talk and eat. The eldest princess left when she had something to do. The three princesses stayed in the flower hall to talk about what happened in the capital. Mo Xuetong was not very familiar with it, so after listening to it for a while, she stood up and smiled at Ling Fengyan and Wang Yueyue, "Two sisters-in-law, I'll go to see my mother first. If you serve our prince, I won't accompany the two royal sisters-in-law.

She is the daughter of the eldest princess, and it is a matter of love to see the eldest princess.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. The eldest princess is busy now and doesn't have time to accompany you. If you talk with us again, the three of us will rarely get together." Ling Fengyan smiled and said, "

"No, the eighth brother-in-law talked to us. How can we pay so much attention to our family? The only thing left is that Princess Chu and I are not too lonely. Several princes are also talking at this time. I'm afraid we can't take a lunch break for a while." Wang Yueyue came over and sat down with Mo Xuetong and smiled affectionately.

The meaning of the two people's words is not to let Mo Xuetong go, as if Mo Xuetong leaves at this time, they will not treat them as their own family. Those who don't know the attentive appearance think that they are really good sisters.

But Mo Xuetong doesn't want to stay any longer. Ling Fengyan obviously has something to do. In view of the current situation, Feng Juexuan is most likely to calculate Feng Juezhen. It must be that Feng Jue has done nothing now, and she looks incompetent. It's really not worth the money he spends so much.

But Feng Juexuan thinks so, which does not mean that Ling Fengyan will do so. Mo Xuetong doesn't know what happened between Feng Juexuan and Ling Fengyan, but the obvious wrong is that Ling Fengyan's face is coated with thick powder, but it is difficult to hide his haggardness. Looking at Feng Juexuan's eyes, it is not affectionate, but flows out of a stream. Cold hatred, that kind of look is like Mo Xuemin looking at Sima Lingyun in the past.

How can such two people connect with each other!

It's not Mo Xuetong's style to suffer from the disaster of fish in the pool. She doesn't want to fall into it for nothing.

"The two sister-in-law are very kind, but it's really difficult for me, but my father specially asked me to take good care of our prince. His leg is not healed. If he doesn't have a good rest and falls ill, he will blame me. This royal daughter-in-law is really not good. What's wrong? It's all my fault. How dare I neglect it? Wait Next time the prince rests in the house, I will definitely invite the two Wang sisters-in-law to visit the house, and ask the two royal sisters-in-law to have a good look at that time.

Mo Xuetong's words seemed to be self-remorse, and sincerely invited the two of them to go to the house together. In fact, they dared not disobey what the emperor told them. They were pressed by such a big hat by Mo Xuetong, and neither of them could speak for a moment.

Ling Fengyan helped the maid stand up, walked to Mo Xuetong, reached out to hold Mo Xuetong's hand, with a smile on her face, and sighed, "Speaking of which, our daughters-in-law are still the most favored by you. The emperor is dedicated to His Royal Highness Xuan Wang. I have a bottle of wound medicine here. I heard that it is extremely precious. It is said that it is particularly effective for foreign injuries. You can take it to His Royal Highness Xuan later.

Her hands were cold and greasy, as if they had been coated with a layer of something. They were slippery and clenched, which was very uncomfortable. Mo Xuetong stood up quietly, took two steps back, avoided Ling Fengyan's hand, and said, "Thank you, the emperor's sister-in-law, then I won't be polite. When the prince is healed, let's go together. Royal sister-in-law came here to thank you, big brother and sister-in-law.

Feng Jue is stained, and Mo Xuetong, as his wife, can refuse other gifts, but only this kind of gift can't be refused.

"You're welcome to my family." Ling Fengyan smiled and asked the maid beside her to present an open box of plaster. The faint aroma was very refreshing. Ling Fengyan pointed to the pale yellow transparent paste and seemed to want to speak. Mo Xuetong had asked Mo Lan to take it down, covered the box and left with a smile.

There is a cold and hateful smile in Ling Fengyan's eyes behind him! The resentment is deeper in my eyes!

Even if she can't get it, she doesn't want others to get it!

Not far from the flower hall, Mo Xuetong took Molan and Mo Yu into an empty room on one side. In addition to her clothes, she saw a faint oil stain on the wide cuffs of the clothes. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"Mo Yu went to the car to take down my clothes. Mo Lan wrapped the clothes and asked people to take them back to the royal palace to find out what they are. Don't put them together with this." Mo Xuetong ordered, pointing to the plaster in Molan's hand.

"Yes, the maidservant will go out, call in a dark guard by the way, and deal with the clothes." Mo Yu nodded and knew that the situation was serious, so he hurriedly retreated.

Women from the family will bring their own clothes when they go out to attend banquets.

This smell, Mo Xuetong's heart became angry, and her eyes became cold. She would not smell it wrong in her previous life. What she lit in her room was this fragrant incense. It was not as strong as Ling Fengyan's box of plaster, which made her almost lost her children. Mo Xuetong's oily cuffs must be 100% of the medicine. If Mixed with the taste of plaster, the effect is probably a little better than that of the previous life.

This is to break off your own children!

Is this her idea or Feng Juexuan's idea...

But no matter who she is, she will never forgive them. If it hadn't been for similar encounters in the previous life, she would have been in Ling Fengyan's hands today.

Sitting on the couch on one side, Mo Xuetong was still thinking about what to do next. Mo Yu took the changed dress and hurried in and said, "Princess, something big has happened. Princess Chu is dead."