Feng Yuran carried Mo Xuetong up while Bai Yihao jumped up with help from his bodyguard Lin Yu.
After jumping on the cliff, Bai Yihao was seriously injured and was helped by Lin Yu to return to the carriage first.
Mo Xuetong, however, didn't go away. She walked slowly to the first half of the carriage left. The door to the carriage dropped out and the carriage dropped out, slanted on the road. There were still traces of blood inside the carriage, which showed that the people inside were not unharmed too. With the high speed of the carriage, the reaction force was great and it would be impossible for the people inside to remain unharmed.
"You must bring Mo Feng along next time, and be careful to not let him too far away from you. He is good at Qinggong (the skill of making one light so as to move fast and speedy). Shall I help you take care of that bitch who tried to harm you?" Following her, Feng Yuran's devilishly handsome face was cold wit
When Feng Yuran's lips came pressing down, Mo Xuetong froze initially. She could feel his thin red lips combining with hers, and felt a strange sense of numbness as her body lost all strength. Immediately, she felt her entire body scorching from head to toe. Thinking about his tenderness and his pampering, she unconsciously kept her head there, allowing his lips to press against hers. Under such an atmosphere, Mo Xuetong even forgot breathing as a warm stream surged up in her heart. Subconsciously, she stared at him as if she were in a beautiful yet vague dream, where there were only them, embracing each other. Feng Yuran's actions became more and more rapid as a thought flashed in his head. He wanted to devour this fragile girl in his arms bit by bit, tasting her entire body and leaving his mark on every inch and every crack of her. However, suddenly, he pushed Mo Xuetong aside and tilted his head to gasp quietly, his handsome face blushing.
When talking about the drama of marriage, King Yan Feng Yulei's marriage was by far the most dramatic one of them all. First, the Empress ordered him to marry Mingguo Manor's first miss You Yue'e, which was a perfect marriage. Mingguo Manor's status was also suitable for that of the imperial family, and the Empress was so satisfied that she kept nodding. She particularly adored the gentleness of the lady, even though that could just be a facade. The truth was that she came from a prestigious family and could help Feng Yulei greatly. However, no one expected the situation to turn near the marriage date. Unexpectedly, Emperor Zongwen ordered to send Grand Secretariat Wang's daughter and Mo Manor's unpopular daughter into King Yan's manor, making them his second consorts. When the order was passed down to him, King Yan was discussing strategies with You Yuecheng in Mingguo Manor. Hearing that the Emperor sent a message to his manor, he rushed b
News of the Empress Dowager's severe illness was sent to Emperor Zongwen immediately. Emperor Zongwen, who was a filial son, immediately stopped his talks with his inner cabinet about the nation's matters and went to Cining Palace. On his way, he met the Empress, who was hurrying in the same direction as well. Emperor Zongwen did not care that the Empress was still being punished and they went to Cining Palace together. The eunuch guarding the door paused for a moment when he saw them entering together. Then, he quickly went up to them and knelt in welcome. Emperor Zongwen got off his palanquin and rushed in while he asked, "The Empress Dowager was doing fine yesterday night. Why did she..." The eunuch did not dare to hesitate when he saw the grave and angry expression on Emperor Zongwen. He ran behind Emperor Zongwen, wiping the sweat off his brows while he said, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager was still fine when she went to bed and she
Emperor Zongwen comforted the Empress Dowager. Then, seeing the imperial physicians sent medicine over, he personally fed the Empress Dowager. He left after the Empress Dowager nagged at him to. The Empress stayed behind to serve the Empress Dowager medicine. "Zhu'er, go back and rest as well. Your health is not so good either, don't fall sick again." The Empress Dowager looked slightly better after taking the medicine. Her brows relaxed and she patted the Princess Royal's hand benevolently. The Princess Royal Mingzhu's illness relapses from time to time. She seemed slightly thinner than usual. She had rushed into the palace early in the morning and the bruises under her eyes could not be hidden even with the thickest powder she put on her face. The worry in her eyes was obvious and it was certain that she was truly worried about the Empress Dowager's illness. She was just a princess without any power and her interests did not conflict with anyone else's.
"Who are you?" Sima Lingyun asked, gritting his teeth. No one would be able to calm down after being made a cuckold. Some of the speculations by the people in the crowd made his already stony face even darker. The man's hair was all over his face and was a mess. Sima Lingyun truly could not tell who he was. "It's me! Brother Sima, it's me, the Second Young Master of the Ping General Manor." The man shouted, feeling anxious with so many people watching him. He thought that the whole situation was very ridiculous. He had hugged a prostitute to bed in the brothel but had woken up in a different place. Furthermore, the girl he was hugging was not the prostitute who had gone to bed with him. It even sounded as if she was Sima Lingyun's wife. His Aunt! "You Yuelian?" Sima Lingyun's expression darkened as he asked the man hesitantly. "It's me, it's me. Quick, untie me. I do not know your wife and I don't know why I was t
Sima Lingyun felt that Duke Zhenguo's Manor had not only failed to prosper after he had gotten together with the slut Mo Xuemin, but the Manor had even fallen further into ruins. He was embarrassed more and more and was too embarrassed to meet anyone. Sima Lingyun shook with anger whenever he thought of that. He was determined to have the adulterous pair pay today. "Brother Sima, Brother Sima, listen to me." You Yuelian was truly panicking now. He held Sima Lingyun's hand and dragged him backward. He knew that Sima Lingyun was mad. Sima Lingyun's eyes were red as he glared at Mo Xuemin and You Yuelian. He looked as if he wanted to eat them up. Mo Xuemin refused to see a judge. If she did, she had no other way out than to be drowned. She was the wife of a marquess but she had been found with a man in a state of undress in broad daylight. How could she possibly have a way out alive? She did not care that her scalp was hurtling like there were
"Brother Sima, are you really going to pit yourself against this woman? Or are you pitting yourself against the Empress?" There was a sharp flash in You Yuecheng's eyes. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip from it. He did not look up at Sima Lingyun. Compared to Sima Lingyun who seemed to be very anxious and was putting up a show, You Yuecheng was much more composed. You Yuecheng could tell what Sima Lingyun was thinking at just one glance. It was not that he could not help Sima Lingyun, however, he would not allow Sima Lingyun to do as he wished. You Yuecheng's words were slightly jarring and Sima Lingyun's eyes flickered with fear. If he dared to shame the Empress, he would have refused to marry Mo Xuemin then. Then, all of this would not have happened. "Lingyun does not dare. I just want justice for the Zhenguo Manor. Even though the Zhenguo Manor has fallen, we are still meritorious subjects of the previous emperor. Now t
"Tong'er, does the medicine work? Does your hand still hurt?" Feng Yuran gently applied the medication on Mo Xuetong's hand under the candlelight. There was a flash of dark purple light in his clear, sparkling eyes as he looked at her red and swollen hands that had traces of blood on them. The extremely careful expression was out of place on Feng Yuran's face. However, Mo Xuetong felt warm and toasty for some reason. Even the injury on her hands did not hurt as much. She nodded subconsciously and then shook her head. She looked at Feng Yuran, whose beautiful phoenix-eyes were widened and was looking a little lost. Then, she laughed. How could this man be so nervous and adorable? He was not at all arrogant as rumors said he was. He was just a handsome child-like youth. "Your hands have been so badly damaged. How can you still smile? Next time something like this happens, think of a way to get rid of the other person. Don't let yourself be tor
It was midnight when Feng Yuran came back from the palace that night. Under the light, Mo Xuetong's beautiful face looked pink, which he had been praying for for a long time. Although he was tired and dizzy, he felt relieved.Fortunately, Bai Yihao did not make a desperate bet. That day, he looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already sweating on his back.If Bai Yihao had threatened him with Tong'er's life...If, Bai Yihao was determined not to give up...If Bai Yihao wanted to get Tong'er even if he would destroy her...He would really don't know what to do!Fortunately, there were not so many "ifs". Fortunately, Bai Yihao let go in the end. Even though he had already known Bai Yihao's character, he was still very nervous and flustered at that time in that place. Caring too much disturbed the mind. In this life, Tong'er was his weakness, but it was the weakness that he was willing to have.
Looking at the confident Bai Yihao who had a smile in his eyes, Feng Yuran suddenly put on an enchanting smile. He squinted at him and asked, "Tong'er is smart. If she knew that it was your mother who poisoned her mother back then and the poison in Auntie Fang's hands was left by your mother, what would you do?"This was a fatal blow, and Bai Yihao hid it in his heart. He thought that no one would mention it!The smile froze on Bai Yihao's handsome face. For a moment, there was a hint of blood in the corner of his warm eye. He put away the smile on his lip corners and looked at Feng Yuran viciously. "You're really funny. How could that poison have something to do with my mother?"That was the topic he didn't dare to mention. He even felt guilty and his heart was even twisted."It's a strange poison, so it must have come from a strange place. There was no way for an ordinary concubine to get it. Even though Auntie Fang died in the r
Since Yan Kingdom had taken in some remainders of Ding General Manor, the country would definitely become the Qin Kingdom's enemy. Bai Yihao was the commander-in-chief of Yan Kingdom. On the surface, the only person in the Qin Kingdom who could suppress the troops of Ding General Manor was King Xuan, Feng Yuran. In the past, Fu General and King of Xian were on different sides of Ding General Manor. They seemed to be friendly on the surface, but in private, they held each other back.The war drew near. Feng Yuran bid farewell to Mo Xuetong and led the army to the border. It was winter, so it was a little cold. Mo Xuetong stood on a small mountain town outside the city gate and could not help crying with a handkerchief in her hand when she saw the purple general's robe disappear from her sight.Mo Xuetong felt sad and could not hold back her tears when she thought that he had to go to the battle field and could not sleep well. The war was urgent and he had to
Yan Empress heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing Lan Yanwen looking calm, she said politely, "That's right, that's right. I can't stay here any longer. I'll leave this to you." She was still the dignified Empress of the Yan Kingdom."Goodbye, Your Majesty!" Lan Yanwen lowered his head and bowed respectfully, which was no different from his usual attitude. Yan Empress waved her hand with satisfaction, took her people to get on the carriage at the back door and returned to the deep palace.Yan Empress left, surrounded by a large group of people. Lan Yanwen slowly raised his head, and his beautiful eyes were inexplicably deep in the flickering light. He stared at the back of Yan Empress and walked to Princess Royal's body that was lying on the ground, speechless for a moment.The night was very quiet, as if the sound of people's breathing could be heard!After a long time, Lan Yanwen ordered, "Somebody, take Princess Royal Mingzhu out! Alo
It was Yan Empress's voice!In the dark, Mo Xuetong didn't dare to move. She bit her lips and even held her breath, hiding in the rockery. Although it was secluded, Yan Empress came with so many people, and she might find her. If Mo Xuetong fell into her hands, it would be terrible!"Sister Yunruo?" Princess Royal helped Nanny Qin to stand firm under the light. Looking at Yan Empress, who was protected by a group of secret guards and eunuchs, she slowly restored calmness.There was no guard around her, and the only person beside her was Nanny Qin, who knew nothing about martial arts. She was sort of alone now.Mo Xuetong also saw Lan Yanwen hiding in the dark beside Yan Empress. "He came as well?"This small courtyard of the Lan family gathered all kinds of powerful personage unexpectedly. It was quite lively."Sister Mingzhu, it's not easy for you to remember me. Why don't you come to my palace to have a
Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, the Yan Empress knew that Bai Yihao was still worried. She gave a sweet smile and wrapped her soft arms around Bai Yichen's neck. Her breath was fragrant and she smiled seductively in his ear, "Don't worry. He still thinks that I really want to send some people to the East Palace and have been focusing on investigating the women in the Beauty Gathering Palace. When we succeed in the harem, it will be too late for him to do anything.""The old man won't suspect us, will he?" Bai Yichen paused for a moment and was still a little worried."Don't worry. Even if he senses something is wrong, he can't tell his son. Most of the imperial physicians in the palace are our people. When the right time comes, whichever palace he will die in, it has nothing to do with us!" The Yan Empress smiled as her eyes raked over Bai Yichen's handsome face, and she looked even more charming.However, as the two
With a thud, the memorials to the throne on the table were slammed to the ground, and Emperor Zongwen's face had darkened."Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please take care of yourself." Regardless of the memorials to the throne that were scattered all over the ground, Liu Xi hurriedly turned around to support Emperor Zongwen, who was about to fall down with one hand covering his chest. His usually calm face was filled with anxiety and panic."B*tch, that b*tch, how dare she... deceive me!" Emperor Zongwen's face was purple. He reached out to cover his chest and said a few words with difficulty. As he opened her mouth, he spat a mouthful of blood. Liu Xi only had time to cover his mouth with a handkerchief before he immediately became dispirited and was helped to sit on the throne."Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. Even if you don't look out for yourself, you still have to consider His Highness," Liu Xi persuaded anxiously as he served E
In the dark night, the wind rushed backward and poured into Mo Xuetong's mouth and nose. Her eyes were blurred. Subconsciously, she stretched her arms behind her, held the comer's waist tightly and buried her head deeply in his arms. Then she let out a breath slowly, her nose full of the scent of a familiar man. As she breathed, his scent heavily enveloped her, which made her feel inexplicably relieved and softened.The man gave a little chuckle in her ear, and his warm breath fell on her earlobe, making her itch like a feather. "Tong'er, don't be afraid. It's me!"In the satisfied sigh, she felt that his grip on her body was getting tighter.His voice was mellow and leisurely, like the alcohol that had been brewed for many years and was filled with an intoxicating aura.There was less noise following him. He landed lightly on a horse in front of him. Then Mo Xuetong was turned around and landed steadily in his embrace.
Mo Xuetong did not use the Lan family's horse carriage. There was indeed a horse carriage sent from the Crown Prince's East Palace parked at the entrance. After they got on the horse carriage, Qing Zhu asked, "Miss, how did you know that the person is not the true head of the Lan family?" There was nothing different in air, deportment, or appearance between the man and the head of the Lan family."I am just an orphan daughter of the Lan family. Even if the Lan family values me, there is a limit. Even if I can enter the East Palace in the future and be favored by His Highness, it will still be a matter of the future. The Lan family does not lack beauties in their back courtyard. It is already a great honor for me to send Minister of Public Works to meet me. It is said that Minister of Public Works is the best husband in the hearts of the princesses," Mo Xuetong stated with a faint smile. She took the tea that Qing Zhu poured for her and took a sip before she leisurely re