"Why? How did you become so excited when you just met me a while ago?" Feng Yuran gave a sly smile as he hugged Mo Xuetong tight. His profound smile hid a tinge of seduction as he whispered to her, grabbing her by her slim waist.
"What happened, Miss?" Hearing the voice of in the carriage, Mo Lan asked anxiously.
"Mo Lan, I'm alright." Mo Xuetong became conscious of the situation as she struggled out of Feng Yuran's hug, staring at him fiercely in the process. Sitting aside, she found the man inching nearer to her. She then pushed him out of embarrassment and annoyance, "Go... go away!"
"Tong'er, you are already my lady wife, don't be so polite." Feng Yuran smiled as he focused his gaze on the beauty in front, extremely delighted.
"Who is your lady wife? I have nothing to do with you. The royal family knows only to order others and to lie, treating others' lives as nothing. They are self-centered, killing and disfiguring others
When arriving at the manor, Mo Xuetong happened to see Old Madam storming out, taking her son and granddaughter to Yushui Street. She looked as if they would never return. Mo Huawen coldly saw them off at the gate. After such a thing, though they didn't talk about it straightforwardly, they all knew it perfectly well in their hearts. People weren't necessarily unaware of something even though they didn't discuss it openly. Yu Mingyong's confession was presented on her father's desk. For only an invitation to the royal banquet, Old Madam should want to destroy her, which was too vicious. It made sense that Father would drive her away. Mo Xuetong got off the carriage and waited aside with hands on her both sides. When Mo Huayan walked past her, supporting Old Madam, she only politely curtsied. Old Madam frowned and didn't even look at Mo Xuetong. She strode past the latter, putting on airs, as if she weren't driven away but walked out on Mo Hu
Mo Huawen was the lord mayor and was in charge of the security of the capital. If he did not manage to find out that King Ning, Feng Yuzhen, had secretly returned to Qin, and the matter was discovered later, the Emperor would be enraged. Her father would be the first to be implicated. As such, Mo Xuetong revealed the matter to him in a subtle manner. Her father had not thought of it for the time being. But he would definitely be able to find out if he were to put his mind to it! Furthermore, the relationship between Grand Secretariat Wang and Feng Yuzhen was known to all. His daughter was really close to Feng Yuzhen right now. When more time passed, they would definitely make a mistake. While Grand Secretariat Wang, the Empress Dowager and Feng Yuzhen were all smart and sly, Wang Xiuxiu was not yet at that level. One could tell that she was still a little lacking from how she had violently reacted the last time. Mo Xuetong was a hundred perc
Mo Xuetong took a leisurely boat ride. She had not felt so relaxed since her rebirth and was in a good mood. She heard Luo Mingzhu's voice when she reached the shore. "Cousin Tong, why didn't you ask me along. Otherwise, I could have taken the boat ride with you." She stomped her feet with an expression of jealousy. She said with regret, "I was just a tiny bit behind you and could have caught up with you." "Then Second Cousin, shall we ride again?" Mo Xuetong's eyes glimmered and she laughed. "Emm... maybe not." Luo Mingzhu looked at the little boat that bobbed up and down on the water surface and swallowed. She backed away hesitantly. She was only just kidding. If she really dared to board the boat, she would have waved and asked Mo Xuetong to take her along. Mo Xuetong could not help laughing when she saw how Luo Mingzhu wanted to get onto the boat but did not dare to. She was just saying that because she knew that Luo Mingzh
In Bai Yihao's painting, there were bamboos in the background. There were green tender shoots that had recently sprouted. However, the bamboo was lush and green. The sky was bright and there was a round moon hanging in the sky. A man wearing a long robe with wide sleeves sat before the bamboos, holding an antique Qin elegantly. There was a flask of wine beside him that was placed haphazardly. It was evident that it had been used. The man seemed a little tipsy, making him seem even more beautiful. The painting was extremely beautiful no matter in terms of the scenery or the intention behind it. It also fitted the theme of the meet today where there were elegant nobility and music. If the poem did not match well, it was easy for others to feel that she was doing something unnecessary. It was very difficult! It was very difficult to get the intention of the painter and describe the scenery and figure in the painting!
"Miss Su, do you want me to prove that I composed the poem?" Mo Xuetong asked, raising her brows. "Of course, you can only say that it is yours with proof. Does the Princess have no way of proving it?" Su Mei'er looked extremely satisfied. So what if Mo Xuetong was a princess? The Princess Royal only had the affections of the Emperor and the Empress Dowager. She did not have any true power. Mo Xuetong was her goddaughter and did not have any support. Compared to her, a first miss of a noble family, Mo Xuetong was just the country-bumpkin daughter of a rich man. She did not believe that Mo Xuetong would have any way of proving that she had composed the poem. However, her face stiffened before she could even show how pleased she was when she heard what Mo Xuetong had to say. "I said that I composed the poem, but Miss Su said you've seen the poem in the palace. Since Miss Su cannot say who wrote the poem, then does it mean that Miss Su is makin
It was a small tent. Because it was temporarily set up, there was only a table, a few chairs. There were several baskets of fruits and sunflower seeds. It was so simple that she saw them all in a glance. She arrived a little early and there was no one else. Mo Lan wiped the table and found it turned out to be clean. Therefore, she helped Mo Xuetong sit down. "Miss, there's no one else. I'll go check at the door to see if I can get a cup of tea for you." Mo Xuetong couldn't help but chuckle. "How will there be tea?" She remembered on their way here, they didn't even see a few servants. It was really quite here, which was also dangerous. However, to figure out the other party's identity, she had to risk herself. The tent was set up on a small hill. If they waved hands from here, someone might spot them. "Miss, should I check at the door? Perhaps I'll find one." Since Mo Lan insisted, Mo Xuetong had to nod approval. Anyway, Mo Lan
Mo Xuetong was completely shrouded in the quilt and couldn't see anything no matter she looked up or down. However, she knew the two people were dexterous. Though being carried, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Apparently, these two were good at carrying people. "Is there a yard where they especially send abducted girls to? I don't think so." She felt that they had walked for a long distance. It must be a big family's mansion. "Since that somebody wants to use me, he might from those great manors. And I heard that only in prince's manor do they have the practice of wrapping up women after washing, like what the Emperor and consorts do in the palace." The two people walked steadily and quickly. "They must have been doing such things all the time." Remembering the things she just heard, she had a vague idea in her mind. "Someone wants to trap the person in this manor, and I am his 'tool'. If I'm found in his bed, Father must be furious. Father i
Yirong was Feng Yulei's lead maidservant and naturally knew that someone missing in His Highness's room mattered. She immediately and calmly ordered Yiyun. "Quickly, you go search outside while I search inside." Anyway, she must find Her Highness Han. Even if Her Highness Han was dead, she must see the body! Yiyun made a throat-cutting gesture. None of them was an ordinary maidservant. They followed Feng Yulei to not only serve but also protect him. Yiyun placed her hand on her waist, where there was a soft sword. The sword had tasted blood and killed people. Mo Xuetong hid under the bed, and she could just see Yiyun's fierce face from her position. At that moment, she could only clench her teeth to suppress her scream. It never occurred to her that since Feng Yuran had female guards like Mo Ye, how did Feng Yulei not have them? Yirong and Yiyun were roles like Mo Ye. In front of them, she couldn't match a single