Chapter 417 The Royal Palace, Meet the King of Chu

"Pupil, Jue Ran must be still young. If he is only guarded by you, he will always gossip. He is a dignified prince and put his identity there. Besides, with Jue Ran's nature, young men always like to be around more women around him. Now he still loves you, because you have not been married for a long time, but this What about the future..." Concubine Zhao obliquely signed her body, as if to push her heart and say to Mo Xuetong.

"Mother, is it the prince, what did he say?" Mo Xuetong's face turned white, raised her gentle little face, and looked at Concubine Zhao pitifully. The corners of her lips trembled unconsciously twice, and she seemed to be scared by Concubine Zhao's words.

"Je Ran didn't say anything, but that the women in the house are less interested now. Sometimes they are not even very proud to go back to the royal palace. Tong, think about it, does Jue Ran have less and less time to go back to the house now, and sometimes she comes back very late?" Zhaofei saw it and felt more and more that Mo Xuetong could be bullied, and what she said became more and more serious.

Feng Jueran is not the same as before, and it is also a matter of dealing with business. Naturally, it can't be compared with the past. It is true that the days of returning home every day are sometimes late, but the imperial concubine Zhao has been in the deep palace for so many years to see the sky so well that he knows his whereabouts is really unreasonable.

Mo Xuetong was suspicious, but the expression on her face became more and more flustered. Her eyes blinked, as if she was about to cry. She twisted the veil in her hand, and she was so sad and sad that she couldn't even say anything.

She was gentle and charming, and at this time, she looked more and more pitiful. She was stunned and raised her head. She clearly looked extremely wronged, but she also tried to squeeze out some smiles: "Thank you, Empress Zhao, I... I..."

Looking at Zhaofei's soft and concerned eyes, she couldn't speak for a moment, and her eyes immediately turned red.

"Don't worry. Juran will always know that you are good. Anyway, you are his wife. He is still young and uncertain. It's normal to like this today and like that tomorrow." Zhaofei's eyebrows were kind, her smile showed concern for Mo Xuetong, and she completely stood at the perspective of Mo Xuetong and spoke.

"Mother, what should I do?" Mo Xuetong still pretended to be pitiful, looking like she didn't know what to do at all.

"Don't be nervous. I also told you just now. Anyway, if you want to carry people in, just carry your family in. On the one hand, there is also a care, and on the other hand, it can also help you tighten Jue Ran's heart. There are still unmarried sisters in Tong'er's house. If the two women can stay together, it will be a good story." Concubine Zhao said with a big smile.

Since Zhaofei knew that Feng Jueran returned home very late these days, how could she not know about the Mofu sisters? This was a trick to be captured. Mo Xuetong sneered, but her face did not show it. She looked completely obedient to Concubine Zhao. After thinking about it, she said shyly, "The sisters are all married."

"Isn't there any other women close to relatives?" Concubine Zhao followed a good way.

At this point, Mo Xuetong fully understood what Concubine came to her specially today. A trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. The sisters of the He really fell in love with Feng Jueran. At this point, they still miss him. She used to be a sister, but now something happened to her sister, which made a play that sisters were easy to marry and married He Yuxiu, who had a bad reputation. To Yu Mingyong.

Leave He Yufen here to wait for herself!

Raising her head, Mo Xuetong suddenly restrained her tears from the bottom of her eyes and said with a trace of strong generousness in her vulnerability, "Thank you for your concern. I will go back and ask our prince what the prince means. If the prince really wants to... I won't stop it. Everything depends on his meaning."

"Ah..."

"Mother, it's getting late, I'll go back first and wait... When that day is free, I'll come to see the Empress." After Mo Xuetong finished speaking, she respectfully saluted Concubine Zhao, and then held Mo Lan's hand as if she couldn't help but be sad for a moment, and even lost her etiquette and retreated sadly.

No one expected that Mo Xuetong would suddenly leave at this time.

"Mother!" Seeing that the goal was not reached, Caichun followed two steps and turned around and said urgently.

"Come back!" Concubine Zhao's face turned cold and she shouted in a low voice.

Caichun quickly withdrew her steps, walked to Concubine Zhao, waved her hand, and the palace people retreated respectfully.

"Mother, why didn't you make it clear about Miss He!" Seeing that everyone had retreated, Caichun said urgently.

"Do you think Princess Xuan doesn't understand?" Concubine Zhao's face was as heavy as water, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. Although Princess Xuan was young, as long as she was not stupid, she must understand what she said. She not only pretended not to understand, but also took the excuse to escape. How could she not make her angry?

"Since Princess Xuan understands, how dare she disobey your will?" Caichun had always felt that Zhaofei's holy kindness was vast. He only felt that the emperor was extremely attentive to his master. Hearing that Mo Xuetong actually deliberately pretended not to understand and couldn't help saying angrily.

"Hmm!" This made Concubine more and more unhappy, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. She gave Mo Xuetong a way to live, but if she didn't want it, it didn't matter. It's good for her niece to become the real Princess Xuan, and it was also convenient for her to control Feng Jue Ran. Anyway, she had to hold Feng Jue Ran tightly in her hand.

No child is her hard injury. Only with Feng Jue dye can she win the position of the supreme empress dowager.

Since Mo Xuetong's insatiableness has become her waystone, of course she has to kick her away.

"Let people send the prepared gift to Princess Xuan's mansion to give it to Princess Xuan, that Princess Xuan is very pleasing to me." After experiencing some wind and rain, Concubine Zhao slowly cleaned up the anger on her face, raised her head, took a sip of tea, and said with a sneer on the corners of her lips, "Princes Xuan likes my tea here, so she also sent the tea over."

"Yes, Empress!" Caichun understood, went inside, took out the tea in the inner room, put it together with the gift he had prepared, and asked the eunuch outside the door to come over and send the tea and the gift to Xuanwang Mansion together.

Mo Xuetong and the two maids walked out of the Mingyue Hall. Mo Ye looked at the back alertly and took the opportunity to help Mo Xuetong and said softly, "Princess, no one came after you. Didn't this Zhaofei let the princess pass through the door like this?"

"How come? Before the Empress Zhao's goal was reached, she was confused. She should hate me to death." Mo Xuetong took the veil handed over by Mo Lan and wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes slightly.

Molan was shocked and said urgently, "What should I do?"

"Since Zhaofei made our idea, now she feels that I am a thorn in her side, and she must want to get rid of it quickly. She is in the deep palace and wants to reach out to the Xuanwang Mansion. If there is no one to help, how can she succeed!" Mo Xuetong smiled brightly and her bright eyes were shining.

Whether it is in the past or this life, Concubine Zhao and the He family are destined to stand opposite Feng Jueran, so let them start earlier.

Considering, she deliberately attracted Zhaofei to express all her meaning in her heart, but blocked Zhaofei's words at the last moment and did not let her bring up He Yufen happily. This was completely a meaning that she did not listen to Zhaofei's mercy. The picture was poor, but the last step was entangled in the picture. How could she not let the dagger holder be angry?

If Concubine Zhao is angry, she will act too much and lose her common sense, which will make it easier for her to find her pearl feet. Mo Xuetong is more willing to believe in the death of Xianfei in those years, and Zhaofei will never be clean.

The three walked out of the palace together and walked under the side corridor bridge at a corner. Mo Xuetong stopped. A man in navy blue in front of him restrained the corners of Mo Xuetong's eyes, stopped and looked at the man in the distance from far to near.

"See His Royal Highness the King of Chu!" Mo Ye, Helan came forward early to see the opportunity.

"Free!" The gentle and elegant voice was as elegant as usual, warm, without too much enthusiasm, and not much coldness. The handsome eyes unintentionally fell on Mo Xuetong's beautiful face, with a momentary refreshment.

From the beginning of seeing Feng Jue Xuan, he has spread his reputation of benevolence, righteousness and gentleness. He, who has a good reputation, has always corresponded with Feng Jue dyeing. However, no matter how suppressed Feng Jue Xuan is, Mo Xuetong can still faintly see the hidden desire from his eyes. This man has deep and suppressed cold blood and ruthlessness.

Mo Xuetong is actually not unfamiliar with Feng Juexuan's desire. It is a desire for the throne and a step-by-step battle between the palaces. He has regarded that position as his, but compared with the other two people, the help of his harem is really not very great. Although Su Guifei's mother's family is also powerful, it is related to the Duke of Dingguo. People with great power are incomparable.

So he needs to win the support and praise from inside and outside with a gentle and elegant appearance.

Without these, he has the status of the eldest son of the emperor and what to fight with the Duke of Dingguo. In the current situation, it is clear that he has an advantage. The third lady of the Duke of Dingguo married him again and became the new princess of Chu, and the contemporary Duke of Dingguo is more inclined to him.

Feng Juelei, Feng Juezhen has been defeated by him because of the advantages formed by the Duke of Dingguo.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu." Mo Xuetong was blessed and saluted sideways. Half of her bright face appropriately blocked Feng Juelei's rude eyes, but this half-covered face made her a little more gentle and charming.

"Where does Princess Xuan come from?" Feng Juelei smiled gently, with a little trance in her eyes. This woman has attracted his attention involuntarily since the first meeting. She thought that her reputation was not obvious and hidden in her boudoir, and no one knew it. When he had decided on a big deal, he would marry herself, but who would have expected that she would become famous in the capital and fall in front of everyone.

He didn't want to deal with her, but she had intervened in the urgent need to seize her, so he designed her, but had to use her as a chess hand!

If she is still just a daughter raised in a boudoir and unknown Mofu, how can he do this?

However, now she has become her sister-in-law and Feng Jueran's wife. Her eyes are thick and unwilling. She should be his, and naturally it should be his.