Chapter 429 Gentle, Reborn Heart Knot

Mo Xuetong said carefully that she didn't say some things. It's not that she didn't believe Luo Mingzhu, but that they made themselves look more sincere. Just now, the real anxiety on Li Youmo's face could not be hidden, which showed that he also cared about his cousin.

After such a careful analysis by Mo Xuetong, Luo Mingzhu really felt that Li Youmo was not the kind of person who looked happy, but when she remembered that he had disappeared these days, she was still very depressed and said angrily, "If he really has something to do, why didn't he make it clear to me?"

"Can my cousin have a chance for him to make it clear? I heard that he is not even allowed to enter the door until now. If he is really a fool, as long as there is an old lady to help him, do you dare to kick him out? Mo Xuetong raised the corners of her lips and looked at Luo Mingzhu's strong and strong face with a smile.

Luo Mingzhu was completely speechless.

Since she entered Li's house, she knew that Mrs. Li's completely unprincipled doting on Li Youmo was simple and what she wanted to give. Usually, she couldn't even scold his mother-in-law for him, for fear of being wronged by carelessness. If she really knew that she had kicked him out of the door, she would be the first to rush over and put herself After scolding, how can it be so calm?

Thinking of this, I really feel that Li Youmo is taking care of himself.

He pinched the handkerchief and rubbed it, and was a little speechless, but when he thought about the dispute between him and others for women, he felt that he could not let him go for nothing. He was annoyed, hated and suspicious.

"Well, cousin, I want to know what the specific reason is. I will ask my brother-in-law to enter the door and make it clear that if you don't let him in like this, even if he has a thousand reasons, he has no place to say. Cousin, you are angry alone. It's really not guilty." Mo Xuetong smiled and pulled Luo Mingzhu to stand up.

"It's my first time to come to Li Shangshu Mansion. Will my cousin not take me to visit? I heard that Bing Li Shangshu's yard is not the same as in the capital, but you let me see it clearly.

When Mo Xuetong was so relieved, most of the anger in Luo Mingzhu's stomach subsided. At this time, a sincere smile also appeared on her face, wiped away tears, stood up, took Mo Xuetong's hand, and the two went to the garden together.

The two chatted for a few hours. When Mo Xuetong returned to the royal palace, it was a little late. After entering the door, the stewsar of the royal palace told Mo Xuetong that Feng Jue had something to do before being entered the palace by the emperor.

Looking at the sky outside, Mo Xuetong frowned unconsciously. She didn't know what Emperor Zong Wen was looking for Feng Jueran at this time.

Although Feng Jueran is now in the upper study to help Emperor Wen deal with things, what can happen at this time? He let Feng Jue dye into the palace overnight and feel a faintly uneasiness. Sitting in the room and using a little chopsticks, he can no longer use it anymore.

Mo Yu was sent to see it several times. It was getting dark. At the beginning of the lantern, Feng Jueran had never come back.

Mo Xuetong sat down under the lamp and became more and more uneasy. She stood up and turned around the room a few times, always feeling that something was going to happen.

He stood up and sat down restlessly, and stood up again. He listened to the sound outside, but there was always no news of his return, and he unconsciously picked it up.

I couldn't sit down for a moment. I called Mo Ye and Molan and went out with a lantern.

Just halfway, I saw a light coming from the front corridor. There was a group of people coming towards me, and the lanterns shone up. The first person could be enchanting in purple, looking unrestrained and evil, but it was just wind-dyed.

"Your Majesty, you are back. The princess has asked me to come out four or five times." Mo Yu trotted behind to catch up with Feng Jueran's footsteps.

"Has the princess ever eaten?" Feng Juedan's charming face showed a pleasant smile, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly, strode forward and asked.

"The princess used a few mouthfuls and it became useless. Now she is waiting for the maidservant to come back with you." Mo Yu said with a smile.

said, the light flashed in front of him, and Mo Xuetong was carrying Mo Ye. Molan was turning from the corridor. Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on Feng Juedan's face anxiously. Although he was a little tired, he was in a good mood. He picked up a smile at the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but let go all night.

Seeing Mo Xuetong pass by, he took two steps forward, regardless of everyone present, took her hand, turned his head and asked with an evil smile, "The food is not good tonight, so you don't eat much?"

Feel Feng Jue's hot eyes, Mo Xuetong blushed and her hand struggled a little. Seeing that she didn't break free, she simply didn't earn it. She glanced at him and said coquettishly, "It's really a little inappropriate. It's too light."

"Do you want to change a cook tomorrow? I heard that it's still the mother-in-law specially sent to you by your father-in-law. Yesterday, he said it was not suitable today!" Feng Jueran smiled at her and said, and her handsome eyebrows reflected the light, which was as soft as dripping water.

That woman was still brought by Mohuawen from Yuncheng. The taste there is different from the capital. It is a little lighter. Mo Xuetong likes that woman very much. A few days ago, Mohuawen was afraid that she would not be used to eating in Xuanwang Mansion, so she specially sent her someone.

He deliberately squeezed her. Mo Xuetong stared at him, but her mouth couldn't help softening: "Maybe I have a bad appetite today, so I ate a little less!"

"Oh, why is the pupil in a bad mood?" Feng Jue's handsome eyes lit up.

While talking, the two had already entered Mo Xuetong's yard. A maid had already raised the curtain. Mo Xuetong broke away from his hand, sat down on the chair by the couch, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your Majesty, have you ever eaten?"

"Not yet. Let people come up quickly, but I'm really hungry. Is Tonger in a better mood now? Can you accompany me to use more?" The narrow meaning in those handsome eyes was bright and glittering, and he couldn't help but make fun of her.

Mo Xuetong glanced at him and didn't calculate with him. Looking at the fatigue in his eyes, he signaled to Molan. Molan retreated with several maids. After a while, she sent the food that had been hot. Feng Jueran also washed his face and changed his clothes again. He settled down at the table. He was really hungry and ate three bowls of rice in one breath before stopping. Down.

Seeing that he came back when he had nothing to do, Mo Xuetong's heart also relaxed and accompanied half a bowl.

After eating, the maid came up and cleaned it up and sent tea. The two sat down on the couch. The maids retreated. Feng Jue picked up the fruit on the table, peeled it for her, sent it to her, pushed it in front of her and smiled and said, "This is the product of Yan. I just brought it from the palace. You can taste it."

Looking at such Feng Jue Ran, Mo Xuetong's heart warmed and smiled at Feng Jue Ran. Then he took the fruit he handed over and tasted it. The taste was really sweet.

Looking at her bright smiling face, Feng Jue dyed slightly lost her mind, and saw that she ate sweetly. The corners of her mouth couldn't help bending up, and she had more love and pity. She handed Mo Xuetong a handkerchief. Feng Jue dyed her body lazily on the couch, and her eyes were a little hot.

The room suddenly calmed down, and even the breathing of two people could be heard. The light reflected made people feel peaceful.

Mo Xuetong took the handkerchief handed over by Feng Jue, wiped the corners of her red lips, cleaned up the shame in her eyes, and looked up and asked, "What's the emperor doing to come to you at this time?"

"It's not a big deal, just talk about Nanman." Feng Jue dyed his eyes slightly, and a line of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he hid behind his lazy smile and said casually.

Southern barbarian land? Mo Xuetong was shocked. Recently, she didn't know why she was a little creepy when she mentioned the southern barbarian land. She didn't know if she was affected by the previous life. She always felt that this southern barbarian land had something to do with Feng Jue dyeing, so any wind and grass made her involuntarily nervous and alert.

"But is it about the Southern Barbarian Princess?" Mo Xuetong thought about it and asked uneaslessly.

This question should have been asked by a wife, which should have been a little acetic, but now several princes of the State of Qin have been married. If the southern barbarian princess wants to make peace, she will either go to the palace as the concubine of Emperor Wen, or marry the prince. As a southern barbarian princess, she has her own wife and an ordinary wife. The identity can't escape.

Although these princes are handsome, they are obviously the best talented and beautiful. Of course, the southern barbarian princess is most likely to like him.

However, when Mo Xuetong asks Feng Jueran this now, there is only vigilance and tension!

"A small southern barbarian princess really regards herself as a big shot." Perhaps sensing Mo Xuetong's nervousness, Feng Jueden's hand, took her into his arms, gently stroked her long hair, patted her on the back and comforted her, "What's wrong? Like a blown-up cat, she is only a southern barbarian princess. Doesn't Tonger believe me?

"It's really about the Nanman princess and his marriage. The emperor said that the princess loved you?" Mo Xuetong was silent when she lay in his arms, and suddenly looked up uneasily and asked. The clear eyes were full of tension and courage that Feng Jueran could understand. The pink corners of her lips bit gently, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, with a charm that she didn't know herself.

"Pupil, don't worry, I only love you in this life." Feng Yuran stretched out her hand and pulled up a wisp of long hair that fell on her face. Although there was a usual smile between her eyebrows, the bottom of her dark eyes were as serious as never before. Her handsome face, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the temperament between her eyebrows naturally emanated.

This sentence came out to comfort Mo Xuetong, but his face was also the closest to his heart at this time. Looking at the uncontrollable worry on her beautiful little face, Feng Jue's eyes were as gentle as water, lowered her head, and the kiss fell gently on her face, gently like a hair brushing, and her whole heart had a slight trembling feeling.

Being treated so pitifully by him, Mo Xuetong blushed, and thousands of tenderness rose in her water eyes. Suddenly, she fell into his arms and did not speak for a moment. She pillowed on his broad chest and felt his heat and heartbeat. Mo Xuetong's nervousness slowly calmed down. Come on.

In the last life, some things made her remember vividly. Rebirth reminded her from time to time that in the previous life, she and his tragedy. In this life, even if two people were together, she also carefully avoided the tragedy of the previous life.

Just as she tried to avoid Qin Yufeng, she also tried to avoid everything related to Nanman. Only when Feng Jueran mentioned Nanman, it would make her nervous for no reason. This fear from bone and blood actually came from the fear of the tragedy of the previous life, but now she has settled down.

Stretched out his slender hand, took the initiative to cling to his neck, leaned his head against his gorgeous face, and exhaled a long breath. In the last life, he died in the deception of Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. In this life, he put the two of them together, and then the tragedy of them was the two.

Live a new life, nothing is the same!

Of course, it's the same with Yu Feng Jueran. What about the southern land? As long as two people deal with it carefully, everything is not a problem. Since she can change her fate, of course, she can also change Feng Jueran. In her last life, the two have never met openly, but in this life, she became his wife. How can she keep up again? The same for a lifetime.