Chapter 454 Dispute, the dispute between wives and concubines at the gate of the King of Chu

"Princess, are you really going to Puguang Temple?" Mo Yu also heard some doors and asked anxiously.

"Go, of course I will go. How can I find out who designed me? What is His Royal Highness the King of Yan going to do? Do you want to deal with the prince through me?" Mo Xuetong picked up the tea at hand, and her voice was slightly soft, as if she was talking to herself, and the smile at the corners of her lips was cold.

She can be sure that no matter who this man is, he always has an inescapable relationship with the King of Yan. The King of Yan's Mansion is prohibited. There are only a few people who can enter the King of Yan's Mansion. Mo Xueqiong is deeply locked in the King of Yan's Mansion. It is not something that anyone can see. Only the King of Yan's close relatives have this possibility.

So, among these people, she even vaguely guessed who this person was, and she didn't expect that he was really straightforward and annoying.

I really don't understand what happened to him. In the last life, my death was inextricably related to him, but in general, there was no direct connection. In this life, how could he be stained with it, like dog skin ointment, which could not be removed.

But the problem is that the dog skin plaster has been touched. She really has nothing to do with that person.

"Princess, you must bring Mo Ye and Mo Feng when you go. In addition, you have to ask the prince to send you a few more people, otherwise the maidservant is really worried." Although he knew that Mo Xuetong must have his own plan, Molan was worried.

This time, Mo Xuetong did not refuse: "Mo Lan, you want a few people to follow the wind later. Just say that I will use it tomorrow and let him prepare a carriage. It doesn't need to be too big. It's OK. There should be no mark of Xuanwang Mansion on it. We will also go to Puguang Temple to worship Buddha tomorrow."

Since Mo Xueqiong wants to invite her to go, of course she has to prepare well.

"Yes, do you want to tell the prince?" Mo Lan answered and hesitated at the door.

"No, the prince has been busy repairing bait in the palace these days. The Shangshu will come to him all the time and won't let him worry about it. Anyway, I have a plan tomorrow, and it won't be bad." Mo Xuetong knew that Feng Jueran would definitely know, but he still chose not to say it. Anyway, it was not a big deal, and he would believe that he could handle it.

Now the palace is not the same as before. In the past, the emperor was very fond of Feng Jue dyeing and almost agreed with Feng Jue Ran early, but now there is Concubine Zhao. It is said that this concubine Zhao, who looks like Xianfei, is very favored. For more than ten years, who knows what Emperor Zong Wen thought.

It is impossible to guarantee that the ill-intentioned Zhaofei will make any demons. Although Feng Jue is dark and there are some people in the palace, she has to think about it if she wants to fight against the popular Concubine Zhao in the palace. Moreover, there are also several princes who are coveted and have bad intentions. Every step of him needs to be extremely Be careful.

At this time, of course, she should deal with the troubles caused by herself, so as not to cause trouble.

Since Feng Jueran has chosen such a path, of course, she should help him rectify these trivial things between women without reservation. Outside the male protagonist and the female protagonist, she knows that he will protect herself without reservation, but how can she see him alone and difficult? The way of husband and wife is precious!

And now, it's time for Mo Xueqiong to deal with it!

If you don't deal with it, Mo Xueqiong will become a big disaster that will break out. Although she entered the Yan Palace, her blood relationship with herself can't be changed. And her father, although her father doesn't like her now, at the last moment, her father really has the heart to deal with her. What if you can't bear it? With Mo Xueqiong's heart and didn't know what harm would be done, she simply quickly removed it when the disaster had not yet formed.

Yan Wangfu got up very early. On a hot day, the road was cool in the morning. Mo Xueqiong was called out of the quilt by Mo Yan and hurriedly washed it. She wore a light blue dress, wore a veil, and came to the side door.

That color has always been her least favorite. In the past, she liked to wear that gorgeous and dazzling color when she was in Mofu, but now she has no right to decide her clothes, nor the ability to make those bright brocade clothes for herself. When she entered the house, she was suddenly carried into the house by a small sedan chair, except for herself. There is nothing longer to wear.

Then Mo Huawen sent the two maids, but did not give her any property. He only let Mo Yan tell her that she would take care of herself from now on.

Aunt Qing asked the two maids to secretly bring her some of the private money she saved, but this is the royal palace, and there are many people with high hands and eyes. How many servants can be sent out of the private money saved by her little aunt. On this day, the savings on hand have long been gone.

Feng Juelei was extremely unwilling to see her. Her existence was like laughing at his failure of his scheme. This time, he was defeated. He not only failed to do anything about Mo Xuetong, but also put himself on himself, causing Emperor Zong Wen to impose a strict foot ban on him, and so far there is no deadline.

This humiliation made Feng Juelei extremely hate Mo Xueqiong and subconsciously attributed the failure to Mo Xuetong. If it hadn't been for Mo Xueqiong's incompetence, how could this thing have reached this extent?

So Mo Xueqiong's face is not hurt, and she can't be spoiled! •

Yue'e is also extremely jealous. As soon as she enters the house, she and Wang Xiuxiu are locked in the corner of the inner courtyard, and she is usually extremely cold.

The two real masters in the house did not like to be seen. In addition, their faces were injured, and it was impossible for them to be favored. After the money around her was used up, no servants looked good for her. Mo Xueqiong's days in the King of Yan's Mansion were indeed very unhappy, especially that time, she was pushed down by a maid and went to Feng Juelei to cry. Outside It was raining heavily, and she knelt in the rain. Feng Juelei didn't even see her face.

Directly let the bodyguard drag her out and throw her aside, completely regardless of her life or death.

She really died for Feng Juelei!

"Oh, that's not Concubine Mo. Why did she come?" Someone at the side door saw Mo Xueqiong coming out and immediately pointed out.

She and Wang Xiuxiu's entry into the house was originally a scandal. One came in pregnant and lost his temper, and the other cut his face so ugly. It's really two jokes in the Yanwang Mansion.

Now that Wang Xiuxiu is gone, of course, the only Mo side concubine that everyone pays attention to is a side concubine who doesn't even have a royal disc. Speaking of which, few people really admit it.

"What side concubine is just a concubine, and you really think you are a side concubine given by the emperor." There was a maid curling her lips sharply, and the voice was not low enough for Mo Xueqiong to hear.

Mo Xueqiong took a deep breath, reached out to hold Mo Jiao with anger, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!"

"But, these maidservants..." Mo Jiao said hatefully. Since no one in this house recognized the identity of the young lady, Mo Jiao felt that she did not need to call the lady a side concubine. Anyway, this is not Mo's house. There is no need to deliberately call the side concubine to put gold on her young lady's face in order to be afraid that the third lady bully her.

"What's going on? You still want to cause trouble for the lady!" Mo Yan's low scolding came from around her.

Mo Jiao immediately stopped talking. She was one year younger than Mo Yan. She always looked at Mo Yan's horse head. Seeing Mo Yan's cold face, she didn't dare to say anything more. She only stared at the girl who had just said Mo Xueqiong's gossip angrily.

The carriage has been prepared. You Yue'e and Feng Juelei are naturally on the gorgeous cloudy carriage in the front, and the rear carriages look small and ordinary, all unified and customized. The small carriage is the same as that of ordinary officials and eunuchs. If it weren't for the logo of the Yanwang Mansion in the corner of the carriage, you really can't see who it is. Home.

Of course, Mo Xueqiong took this kind of the most inconspicuous carriage, and because there were many concubines who followed Feng Juelei, Mo Xuetong didn't even have such a small car and wanted to share the same carriage with a concubine in the house.

Mo Yan helped Mo Xueqiong walk over and raised the curtain. Before she got on the carriage, she heard a sharp mockery. It was a lady sitting in Feng Juelei. At this time, she opened her charming eyes and looked at her with a little arrogant meaning: "Yo, it's really Mo's side concubine. What's going on this time? , crowded with us, is it possible that when the emperor gave you to the prince, he didn't give you a carriage down. The dignified side concubine is really pitiful!"

This is extremely rude. It directly hit Mo Xueqiong's face. When she was going to shine on Mo's house, Mo Xueqiong had already rushed up regardless, but after living in the Chu Palace for several months, no matter how angular she was, she had been polished and smooth. Although there was a trace of hatred in her eyes, her face was not obvious and faintly.

"The prince asked my concubine to squeeze a car with you, Mrs. Li, don't you have a problem?" Mo Xueqiong covered the anger at the bottom of her eyes and said faintly.

"The prince asked you and my wife to take a car? Oh, when did you meet the prince? It's really difficult for you. Your face is like this. I still miss the prince and want to see him. I heard that the prince asked someone to throw you out that day. You won't die if you are like this. Mo Xueqiong, your vitality is really tenacious.

Mrs. Li narrowed her charming apricot eyes and continued to mock.

What happened on a rainy night made Mo Xuetong a new round of scandal for Princess Yan.

There were rumors in the royal palace, and they were all disfigured, and they still wanted to pity the prince. Mo Xueqiong's shamelessness reached the extreme.

"You..." was sneered by a lowly actor. Mo Xueqiong's anger was a little uncontrollable, and her eyes were fierce and she said angrily.

"What, are you talking about the central thing? Poor, even if the Mo side concubine wants to dedicate to the prince, it depends on whether the prince is disgusted. Look at this face, tut, even the most cheap little man in the house will not want you. Mo Xueqiong, you still have this heart!" Seeing the pain that hit Mo Xueqiong, Mrs. Wang became more and more proud. Hu Er stretched out her hand and pulled off Mo Xueqiong's gauze scarf.

"Ah" gauze scarf suddenly fell, and the ugly and fierce face appeared, and several timid maids in the car couldn't help screaming.

"Look, look, it's all like this, and it's still scary. Mo Xueqiong, if I were you, I would find a rope to hang you, and I would still live and be ashamed." After Mrs. Li was slightly stunned, she was even more ruthless and mean.

She was alone in this car, and she was still happy that the prince finally looked up at her. She was just proud in front of several other ladies and came over with her head up. Unexpectedly, this ugly monster came up in the same car as an ugly monster. Why doesn't this make Mrs. Li, who is in the limelight hate and hate it? Annoyed, he spit out all his anger on Mo Xueqiong.

If other ladies know that she and Mo Xueqiong are in the same car, she can still raise her head in the future, so what should she say about how poisonous she is now?

Mo Xueqiong's fingers trembled, and her face turned red for a while, shameful and hateful. The scars on her face were twisted and twisted, becoming more and more ferocious and ugly. Her eyes stared at Mrs. Li viciously. At this time, her appearance seemed to be like a devil who wanted to eat people: "Try it again."

Mo Xueqiong pointed to Mrs. Li. If it hadn't been for some reason, she would have had a seizure at this time, and her eyes were full of yin and pointed to Mrs. Li.

At first, Mrs. Li was really shocked by Mo Xueqiong's voice and swallowed her saliva. Then she found that she was weak and could not even say anything by an ugly monster. Now Mrs. Li was ashamed and splashed and pushed Mo Xueqiong away. Mo Xueqiong was standing at the door of the car and was about to get up. It can withstand her push so hard.

The body fell directly from the car. Mo Yan and Mo Jiao didn't have time to hold her. They fell heavily on the ground and even broke her chin.

This time, the sound was a little loud. Some people who got on the car and those who didn't get on the car all looked at it curiously. They saw Mo Xueqiong getting up from the ground with an embarrassed face, with a few weeds hanging on her ugly face, and a cut on her forehead, and there was blood coming out. First, she was stunned, and then she laughed.

Mo Xueqiong's current appearance is extremely cute, especially a few grasses in her hair, and she swayed as she got up blankly.