Chapter 430 Old Things, What did Mr. Peony do

"Pupil, do you like me?" Feng Jue dyed a few voices of hesitation and trembling in his ear.

He has always been so confident.

The smile floated on his face, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, and his heart was warm. Only when he lay motionless on his chest and clenched his sleeves tightly, as if only in this way could this kind of sweetness not flow from his eyes.

"Why don't you talk?" However, the man, who had always been so evil that he could not hear Mo Xuetong's response, reached out to hold Mo Xuetong's chin.

Mo Xuetong struggled twice and didn't break away, and his chin was held up by his big hand.

"Do you like me?" This is really an unrelenting master. Looking at his beautiful red lips rising slightly, there is more and more light evil and domineering, but there are some careful expectations in his eyes. With such a temperament, it is almost impossible for him to have such an expression, but she can see the trace of expectation in his eyes.

Mo Xuetong's heart softened and tried his best to break free from his hand. He lowered his head and still fell on his chest. He squeezed his lips and whispered vaguely, "Take your hand and talk to Zicheng!"

With only this sentence, the sharp-eared man immediately heard it. His body stiffened and was stunned for a long time before he was distracted. He raised his handsome red lips happily, hugged Mo Xuetong and turned over, kissed her pink and red ears, and said softly, "You have to keep your word!"

Mo Xuetong blushed and nodded, pushed him, opened her bright water eyes and pouted her pink lips and asked, "Then tell me, what did the emperor ask you to do today? I'm just worried...worry...you..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't go on for a moment, biting her lips, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

This little cunning man is waiting for himself here.

Feng Jueran smiled, reached out and gently pinched her nose and said with a spoiled smile, "It's really not a big deal. Just say that the post office has not been built well. The prince and princess from the southern barbarians live in Xuanwang Mansion first and let me arrange it."

"The prince and the father-in-law of Nanman live with us. Why?" Mo Xuetong was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised her head, and asked puzzledly. She didn't remember that it was necessary for the Xuan Palace to receive the prince and princess of the Southern Barbarian, and this made her very uneasy. Subconsciously, she had a feeling that she wanted to stay away from the people and things of the Southern Barbarians and stay away...

"Yes, I heard that this is what the eldest brother asked his father. It's rare for him to have such a respectful heart now." Feng Jueran turned down from Mo Xuetong and pulled her back into his arms. The corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was restrained and evil, with some slight sarcasm. Feng Juexuan's good intentions could not be let down.

Mo Xuetong's heart moved and frowned slightly. Of course, she would not think that Feng Juexuan was kind and deliberately said such words. Now that Feng Juelei is imprisoned, Feng Juezhen does not dare to move. Although Feng Jueran did not put pressure anyone before, now, Emperor Zong Wen re-enabled him, and he is no longer barren after marriage. What happened to Tang happened.

Feng Juexuan felt threatened, so he took the lead?

"What does the king of Chu want to do?" Mo Xuetong asked uneasily. There was a trace of doubt in the bottom of her charming eyes. The southern barbarian land is close to Daqin. If you make friends with it, you can get the support of the southern barbarians. If Feng Jueran can get the support of the southern barbarians, it is a big help. Doesn't Feng Jue Xuan really care?

"No matter what he wants to do, it's still too early to say. It's okay. I'm in the affairs of Nanman. Go to bed early. Tomorrow, the Empress Dowager will let your daughter-in-law enter the palace, saying that she hasn't seen you for a long time and miss you." Feng Jue said with a gentle smile on her face, and a trace of depth flashed in her eyes.

Everyone knows that of course, the empress dowager cares most about Ning Wang Feng Juezhen, but now it's a pity that Ning Wang Feng Juezhen even died a daughter-in-law. Lord Wang Shoufu suddenly lost two daughters. At this time, she was not in the mood to help Feng Juezhen anymore, but she didn't know what the empress dowager came up with to fix the matter.

It's really not easy to worry!

"Let me and Princess Chu go to the palace?" Mo Xuetong was stunned and her attention turned from the southern barbarian land to the empress dowager. Her eyes blinked and asked strangely.

She and Ling Ruier are not easy to get along with. Every time they meet, something will happen. It's nothing for the Empress Dowager to force herself and Ling Ruier together.

"It's not only you, but also Princess Yan. I heard that even the newly married wife of You Yuecheng is also in it. In addition, there are also some young daughters-in-law of a family. The Empress Dowager said that she is not in good health and also wants to get involved in the spirit of young people, so she is all young people." Feng Jue's dark eyes were embedded with a dangerous light, and there was a trace of coldness in the corners of her mouth.

In fact, the Empress Dowager's heart is not difficult to guess. What she did must be Feng Juezhen. I really don't know where she came from, so I'm sure Feng Juezhen can grab the throne from her father.

A Wang Yueyue died, but I don't know who the next one is!

Mo Xuetong smiled helplessly, and her long butterfly-like eyelashes trembled twice. Suddenly, she remembered about You Yue'e and the young lady in Ling's mansion, and couldn't help smiling. She had heard about Miss Ling's style since she entered Beijing. Later, she heard that she was reprimanded by the empress dowager before being locked up in the house. A confinement.

Not long after it was released, it was designed into a pile by Feng Jueran in the peony garden. Of course, the most important thing here is Ling Mingyan's own calculations. Unexpectedly, this unruly and unreasonable, he has always been fierce, beating a shameless eldest lady of the Dingguohou Mansion, who actually knows how to calculate, which is really annoying. Arrived.

But this is also good, at least let the annoying person in You Yuecheng have no time to pester himself.

I don't know why You Yuecheng hates himself so much. It's really too much for Mo Xuemin.

But Mo Xuetong doesn't want to pay attention to these. She is now focusing on the Peony Garden.

For a moment, he sat up with Feng Jue dyed's chest, took his hand, and asked curiously, "What are you doing with that peony garden? And get the name of Mr. Peony?"

She has always wanted to ask this, but she couldn't find a chance for a moment. The peony prince who pretended to be Feng Jue in her last life was the only stranger who was pleasant to her and words, but this also made her wonder why she needed to do this as Feng Jue Ran? No matter how mysterious the peony prince is, he has no benefit him at all. He really can't do this anymore. An identity is placed there.

He pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and this arrogant reputation of King Xuan had been enough for him to play with for a while.

"Do you remember the first time we met in the Temple ofbao en?" Hearing Mo Xuetong ask, Feng Jueran did not hide it. He smiled and stretched out his hand to pull her up, held her hand, clasped her fingers, and smiled with a smile on his lips.

That time, he was happy to think about it today! Of course, this is not actually the first time he has seen her.

"Why did I give you the piece of paper left by my mother? My mother can't let me point to find you, can she?" Speaking of this, Mo Xuetong became more and more confused. In her last life, Sima Lingyun took the note clipped in the book and looked for someone who she didn't know, but what she was really was looking for was Feng Jueran.

With Feng Jueran's identity and age, it is impossible for his mother to know him.

The charming eyes blinked, full of confusion.

"Little fool." Her blank expression pleased him and reached out her hand and rubbed her head maliciously. Feng Jue dyed with a lazy smile and scolded, "If my mother-in-law knew me earlier, I would have ordered you first, so as to avoid being entrusted by my mother-in-law. Seeing that Tong'er has suffered so much grievances, no one will help Tonger to be fair."

Thinking of the marriage contract in Bai Yihao's hand, Feng Jueran felt inexplicably depressed, but he raised his eyebrows happily, and his eyebrows were shining everywhere. No matter how good Bai Yihao hid, it was not a fire. He was proud, and a demonic smile on his face.

This person is really, as long as he comes up with this topic, he will be a little sour.

Mo Xuetong pushed him and pretended not to find the sourness that could not be hidden in his words. She only glanced at him with her eyes: "So who do you think I should have given this note to at that time?"

"Host!" Feng Jueran smiled and said leisurely.

"The host of that temple?" Mo Xuetong didn't expect this answer. For a moment, she was dumb and opened her bright water eyes, but she was really scared.

"What are you thinking about, little fool!" Looking at her favored eyes, Feng Juedan couldn't help making fun of her in a good mood and did not hide it at the moment, "The host in the Bao'en Temple was Aunt Pearl, but at a very young age, that part of her aunt gave it to me, and even my father didn't know about it."

"Aren't you not in the capital for ten years?" The man of the eldest princess? Mo Xuetong's heart skipped a beat and vaguely felt a little strange.

"That year, my mother's concubine was gone. I was sad and had a bad temper. No one could get close to me. My father was worried about me and asked the eldest princess to take care of me. At that time, the eldest princess secretly gave those people to me, but she didn't allow me to talk about it to my father." Feng Jue dyed restrained her smile and turned her eyes to look out of the dark window, with a little anger flashing from the bottom of her eyes.

When Xianfei was gone, Feng Jueran was a child who was only a few years old. At that time, he should be so helpless and panicked. The child could not vent that painful and shocked mood. He could only use his dry temper to isolate himself from everyone, thinking that his little figure fell alone on the palace wall of Xianfei, Mo Xuetong's heart couldn't help but feel pain.

He took the initiative to hold his hand, looked at him gently, bit his lips, and didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. He never said that his nose was sour and difficult.

"After that, when I left, my father arranged people for me, and I didn't bring those people, but when I returned to the capital, my aunt still gave me people, only saying that if someone came to me with such a note, let me try to meet that person's requirements."

Seeing Mo Xue's eyes shining tears, Feng Jue dyed her heart warmed, reached out and patted her hand, sat up, gently hugged her in her arms, felt her fragrant breath in her nose, a little annoyed and violent mood, and slowly calmed down.

"But what does this have to do with Peony Garden?" Mo Xuetong paused and forcibly pulled the topic away. Feng Jueran is evil and powerful. She has always controlled others. She doesn't like to feel the sadness and fragility in his breath. That's not him, but him when he was a child.

It hurts her to think of him. Although she is also unfortunate, at least her mother has protected her for more than ten years. Like he lost his protection at a young age, he has to go far away at such a young age!

"The peony garden is naturally for my convenience. The eldest princess aunt gave me some of the people. These aunts also let my father know that my father also gave me some people. Raised in the Xuanwang Mansion is really eye-catching, but the peony garden does not. A mysterious peony prince wanders outside power, but he is a little powerful, so No one dares to offend easily. Some things are more easy to do than this Xuanwang's identity.