Chapter 411 When he lives, she lives; when he dies, she follows

Mo Xuetong was dumb, suddenly stopped, touched her head, and stood still under the flower trees on one side. She was slightly shocked. How could Concubine Zhao be so similar to Concubine Xian? Although Concubine Zhao was Concubine Xian's sister, the two were really not related by blood. How could they look so similar!

Feng Jueran also said that his mother and concubine was a fatherless orphan. His parents had long been lost, and he could not find a relationship with the He family. It was impossible to have such a similar sister. Even if it happened, it was too coincidental.

I always feel that there is another mystery in it.

"What kind of family is the He family?" After seeing Feng Jue dyed in Anhe Palace, Mo Xuetong's first question was this.

Feng Jue Ran reached out and held her and slowly walked into the spacious palace. Now there are only a few old eunuchs here to take care of her. At this time, she also avoided the empty Highness, although she was still magnificent, because she looked angry without her master.

No matter how gorgeous the palace is, it is just a barren palace without the existence of people.

"The He family has always been a greedy family. I guess they are willing to do anything for the sake of wealth and glory." Feng Jue dyed the corners of her lips slightly and said that it was a little cool and cold. For the He family, that feeling is like a bug, which is difficult to get rid of as soon as it is pasted.

It's disgusting and annoying! In his heart, he has never positioned anyone in his mother's family. The family has never regarded the mother as their relatives, but only regarded the mother as a pawn seeking wealth. After the mother's death, they didn't even send anyone to ask.

"Do you know that Zhaofei is like a mother?" Mo Xuetong secretly looked at his face and felt that his face was okay, so she pulled his sleeve and shook it delicately.

"I know that she is spoiled by the mother concubine and the sister of the concubine. She is just a fake, but she has been spoiled for more than ten years. If she is sincere, how can she let the concubine die at the hands of others." Feng Jue said coldly, and a trace of cold flashed in his eyes. His hand holding Mo Xuetong unconsciously tightened, and his voice was a little angry.

He must have resented Emperor Zongwen. When Xianfei died, he was only a little old. He saw his mother die in front of him, but his father had no intention of revenge for his mother. How could his little heart not be hurt? Then, there was another poisoning incident. He almost died. Of course, it was the root of the harem. Is Emperor Zongwen not responsible for the reason for the misalignment?

A truly capable emperor can't even keep his lover!

In any case, Feng Jueran has a reason to hate. No wonder it is rumored that he is the most favored prince of Emperor Zong Wen, but in fact, Mo Xuetong did not see him take the initiative to find the emperor. On the contrary, the emperor took the initiative to show his goodwill again and again. The father and son have completely different attitudes on the poisoning of Xianfei!

But who can be blamed!

Thinking that he lost his mother at a young age and was sent out of the palace to train with the dark guards, the hardships in it made Mo Xuetong full of heartache. How old was he was at that time! Five years old or six years old? Thinking that she lost her maternal love at that time, Mo Xuetong felt a little distressed.

How should such a small prince come here!

"Your Majesty, or there is also...unable..." Mo Xuetong hugged Feng Jueran tightly with her backhand and comforted him softly.

"You can't do it yourself! It's also Sheng Chong, but this fake can live so well, but the mother's concubine doesn't..." Feng Jue dyed slowly lowered her head. It turned out that his eyes were full of pain and struggle. No matter what he did, he usually looked like a high-spirited, enchanting and beautiful teenager, with all kinds of amorous movements, and the purple was even more It rendered him as vivid and bright as the brightest sun in the sky.

However, now he is less young and frivolous, leaving only a cold anger, like a sword out of the sheath, penetrating into the bone marrow with a sharpness in his eyes! Don't dare to look directly!

Mo Xuetong suddenly wanted to cry, bit her lips, raised her head, deliberately ignored the pain in his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips: "Or the death of her mother's concubine has another source, and her father can't find it for a while."

According to Mo Xuetong's understanding, Emperor Zong Wen is also an infatuated figure. The person he likes has died for so many years, but he still can't forget it. She also loved Feng Jueran as much as when the Empress Xian was there at that time. Mo Xuetong didn't know how it was spread outside, but she really felt it. The mood of Emperor Zongwen.

He is going to pass on this throne to Feng Jueran!

I just don't want Feng Jueran to stand out and be framed. Therefore, Feng Jueran's appearance after returning to the palace has always been unrestrained. Except for Zhangtai, he has a little experience and knows nothing about the government. Such a useless prince can't enter the eyes of those ambitious princes.

In this way, he faded out of the circle, but stood outside the circle indifferently to control the overall situation, giving the most powerful blow at the right time. Mo Xuetong didn't know whether Emperor Zong Wen was affectionate or ruthless. Those were also his sons, and they sacrificed for nothing. Is his father's heart cold? That's it!

However, even so, it can't make up for the pain in Feng Jue's heart!

Looking at the pain transmitted from Mo Xuetong's bright big eyes, Feng Jueran looked at her tightly, as if she could put her heart in her heart. For a long time, she turned around, smiled enchantingly at the corners of her lips, and half hugged Mo Xuetong and walked in.

How lucky to have such a precious heart and such a precious person!

"Concubine Zhao just said very happily with He Yuxiu. Now she will take people back to her palace to talk about it for details. I heard that someone has also sent someone to her father's place and said that she would find her mother's family and let her father go to have a look if he has time." Feng Jue has something to say.

"Princess Zhao likes to talk to people?" Mo Xuetong thought for a moment and asked puzzledly.

"After being imprisoned for so many years, what does it have to do with Sheng Chong? Do you think that if you don't say good things to the queen, you will make the ministers of the harem subdue you?" Feng Jueran sneered and asked for comfort for Concubine Zhao, and his father became more and more self-righteous.

"You mean that the emperor imprisoned and protected Concubine Zhao in exchange for the understanding of the rest of the palace?" Mo Xuetong stopped and said with big eyes in consternation. No wonder she always felt strange when she thought about it in the past. No matter how favored the concubine was, she did not dare to challenge the queen's rights directly. There was no difference between the legitimate concubines and the chaos of the country, and the emperor was a wise king. How could she do such a thing?

If you don't say what will happen to the queen, the previous dynasty will not agree, and the Duke of Ding will not agree!

"If this is not the case, Zhaofei can live until now!" Feng Jueran snorted coldly and continued to walk in. He had to walk into the inner palace and sit down on the wide chair on one side. He leaned sideways on the couch on the side. His legs and feet were not good, so he specially asked Emperor Zongwen for his will to come to Anhe Palace to rest.

She was afraid that Mo Xuetong's newly combed hair would be messy, so she sat on a chair on one side.

Most of today's banquet are ladies with grades. If they really mess up the hair bun, they are not dignified. Although Feng Jueran herself, she does not want Mo Xuetong to be objected to.

"The He family sent two daughters in, and the latter one specially found a woman similar to her mother's concubine... Isn't it... Does the He family know something?" Mo Xuetong bit her lip or said the suspicion in her heart.

In fact, she is 100% sure that the death of Xianfei must have something to do with the He family. In the last life, Feng Jueran must have found something before slaughtering the He family in the hall to relieve his anger. If the He family is really just an ordinary greed for wealth and nobleness, Feng Jue's temper will ignore it at most, and it is impossible to go down. His hands were so fierce, and then he was depressed and went away.

Mo Xuetong thinks that Feng Jueran has a better right to know what happened here.

But unlike in the previous life, she will always follow Feng Jueran to soothe his heart, and will never let him leave the capital as in the previous life! Of course, it is better for her to know the reason first before she can take the medicine and break Feng Juedan's heart knot. In any case, in this life, she will never let Feng Juran go far away sad and disappointed.

This is also the reason why she wants to become stronger and stand shoulder to shoulder with him. At that barrier, Mo Xuetong wants Feng Jueran to treat it calmly. He has always been standing in front of her to protect her. She also wants to support him with her weak shoulders when he is desperate. Even if this strength is only a little, she is willing to give it all.

stood up from the chair, walked over and squatted down, reached out to hold his slender big hand, and looked up at his handsome and cold face.

"The He family knows that Concubine Zhao will be favored!" Feng Jue dyed immediately understood what Mo Xuetong meant, gritted his teeth and said gently. Only these words fell in Mo Xuetong's ears, and he only felt that it was cold without any heating. He immediately understood, reached out and took his big hand, put it on his face, and whispered.

"Jie Ran, promise me that you can't be angry and lose your nature no matter what, I... I've been waiting where you can see, and my mother doesn't want to... I don't want to see you sad... If it's them, they... Don't be sad, I, stay with you!"

Her words clucked, and even she herself didn't understand what she was saying. Suddenly, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't help crying. After saying all this, Huer stood up, sat next to him, biting her lips, and looked at him. Although she had made a decision in her heart, looking at his grumpy face, she inexplicably felt Be afraid, be afraid!

Reborn in this life, or because this life was picked up, she is rarely afraid. Even if she dies again, she doesn't feel anything. But now, she is really afraid, afraid that he will leave her, afraid that he will be depressed, and afraid that he will eventually have to go far away to the southern barbarian land. In the end, there is no return!

In this life, she doesn't value her life, but she cherishes him and doesn't want him to do anything!

"Why remind me?" Feng Juedan's face became gentle, reaching out to hold her tearful face and staring at her.

"Because Feng Jueran, who I know, is the most sober. Without what I say, he will know what he wants and what to do. He is the most cunning and knows how to do it. He is the most ruthless. He is a person who will not be defeated by difficulties, nor will he lose the opportunity because of anyone else. The chance of winning the conspiracy is all in his hands. And..." Mo Xuetong cried silently.

"And what?" The anger on his face receded slightly, and he looked at her and asked gently.

"And he knows that I'm waiting for him. He will never be impulsive!" Mo Xuetong pulled his sleeve and cried out of breath, as if she were a beast that was about to be abandoned. Her charming eyes were filled with tears. She only felt the grievance in her heart, fear, and fear turned into tears and flowed out from the bottom of her heart. She really felt that she could not lose him. Anyway, she would be with him. Up.

If he lives, she will live; if he dies, she will follow!

Feng Jue Ran has always been calm. She knew that her mother might have been killed by the He family, and she only showed a little anger. However, at this time, listening to Mo Xuetong's undisguised words, her eyes couldn't help showing a little excitement, joy, love, and even a sigh of relief.

Only he knew how cold the woman around him was. Even if he slowly covered the heart, the heart was still lure and hot that he couldn't catch it. Although he knew that he had a position in her heart, he didn't know how much this status was. Every time she laughed and tried, she didn't get too much response. She seemed to I just endured it, but I never showed my heart.

He can wander away from various forces and grab many people's hearts, but he can't grasp her indifferent and alienated heart, but now, she actually opens her heart in front of him to reassure him.

Such a woman is the woman he wants to love for life. Why don't you let him hurt his heart!