The imperial physician left uneasily. Steward Wang returned to the outside of Feng Yuran's bedroom. He hesitated for a moment before he entered. He truly could not make a decision.
"Why were you walking up and down outside?" Feng Yuran asked lightly, not opening his eyes. He tapped his long and slim fingers by the bed casually and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Your Highness, the He family also sent someone to congratulate you on your wedding. Should we leave them inside or outside the manor?" No matter what, the He family was the prince's maternal family. If they were to be set up outside the manor, it would not look good. However, not only would the prince be upset should they be settled inside the manor, but it would also be inconvenient.
Even though Steward Wang knew that Feng Yuran did not like the He family, he still reported the news to the prince. No matter what had happened, since the He family was here, the prince had to entertain t
"Your family is really rich and powerful. I heard that the precious Buddha statue is only worth 300 taels of silver. But I don't know that the ancient jade of thousands of years is only worth that. I also wonder if your family will have a guilty conscience. Dare to put this ancient Buddha statue stained with blood in front of divine Buddha, even pray for the Empress Dowager." In the imperial study room. Wearing a peevish expression on his face with the nerves jumping, Emperor Zongwen picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it fiercely at the feet of the Imperial Noble Consort Su. He snorted coldly. The Imperial Noble Consort Su's feet were stuck by several pieces of the broken jade-red porcelain Tang teacup, and the corner of her skirt became faintly red. Obviously, she got her skin pierced. But she had no eyes for her sharp pain, and just begged with a pale face and tears. "Your Majesty, please spare my family. It was all because I wanted to do goo
The Fifth Princess' wedding was being held officially. Because it was a marriage between the two countries, the ceremony was not completed until the Fifth Princess returned to the Yan Kingdom from the Qin Kingdom. The Fifth Princess wore the wedding dress and covered the red bridal veil. Then, she was supported to the sedan obediently, which was quite rare. The Empress stood in the high and looked in tears at the sedan going far away "Princess, all the Empress' servants have returned to the palace." Inside the large and beautiful wedding sedan, a palace maid lowered down the unveiled curtain and said softly to the Fifth Princess in the red bridal veil. The red bridal veil was ripped down, revealing the Fifth Princess' venomous and crazy face. In the red bridal dress, her face looked distorted and atrocious. "Have you brought the things all?" She looked outside and asked sharply in a low voice. "Ye...
The conversation with Shopkeeper Xing left no clue. His natural explanation was flawless. Even if Mo Xuetong mentioned that man in black consciously or unconsciously, Shopkeeper Xing did not show any look of surprise or suspect, but just said with a smile that the man was just a passerby and bargained with him for a few items. No crack could be found! It showed that either there was no secret trick indeed, or Shopkeeper Xing was a crafty old scoundrel. Mo Xuetong preferred the latter possibility. After having some casual talks with Shopkeeper Xing and looking around the shop, Mo Xuetong took more new embroidery in the shop and led He Xia out of the shop. The carriage stopped outside. Mo Xuetong pondered, as she raised her leg to the carriage. A voice rang suddenly. "Is that Princess Anping?" "You are..." Mo Xuetong looked up at the clean servant. "My master is in the teahouse in front. He invites Pri
At the back garden of Princess Royal. Bai Yihao came here to say goodbye to Princess Royal. As the aunt of Bai Yihao, it's normal for Princess Royal to talk intimately and personally to him, and hence she ushered all her servants out, with only Princess Royal's nanny, Nanny Qin, guarding the door. The conversation inside made Nanny Qin shudder in fear. That was nothing like the intimate conversation between an aunt and her nephew, it's clearly... The voices in the inner hall were not loud, with a certain kind of gracefulness and composure even though they were talking about a topic that devastated others. Nanny Qin suppressed the chill in her heart and stood further away, cautiously monitoring situations outside the room. She was afraid that someone could be eavesdropping and use the information to hurt Princess Royal. "Aunt, did you forget the hatred we had before? Did you forget your parents, who sent you into the imperial fa
Wangjiang Tower was situated next to the river, the front of the tower faced the river. Sitting on the tower and looking across the river, one could see vast distances ahead and vague figures of gulls and herons flying across the horizon, disturbing the calm water at times. At the side of the rivers, willow trees lined up and their long branches swayed in the wind gently as the wind caressed them. Feng Yuran was wearing a flamboyant purple coat, with extremely extravagant datura flowers embroidered on his neckline. He stood on the tower, his hand behind his back as he looked at the beautiful view upon him. However, his eyes were merely blankly staring ahead, obviously not enjoying the view. "King Xuan, you came so early. But I was late. Forgive me." Behind him, a calm voice appeared with a gentle smile. Without looking, he knew it was Bai Yihao. Feng Yuran turned around and walked to the table beside. He held up the kettle and poured two cup
Mo Manor, Qingwei Garden. Mo Ye was already back, reporting to Mo Xuetong with guilt. "Miss, I lost track of the man." How did Mo Ye lose the man? Mo Xuetong placed down the embroidery he was holding and touched her swollen head, a little lost. "Miss, please rest for a while. King Xuan's manor had sent someone over to inform us that we need not prepare anything due to the tight schedule. The King had prepared everything, including the embroidered dress, and he will come at a prosperous timing to send them over." Mo Lan placed down the embroidery she was holding and took over Mo Xuetong's. She placed it aside and stood behind her, helping her massage her forehead as she comforted her. When the word came, Mo Lan and the rest were delighted. That did not only mean the significance that King Xuan attributed to her miss, but also the fact that King Xuan survived and woke up from the verge of death. That made the entire Mo manor joyf
Bai Yihao leaving the country did not create much news as the subsequent marriage of the three kings in one day interested the public much more, making them unable to divert their attention to the matters of other countries. Furthermore, Bai Yihao had always had a low profile, and aristocratic ladies only knew this piece of news after a few days, when they were devastated. However, the man was already gone and could only remain in the dreams of these infatuated women, making them sad. Mo Xuetong had a couple of days of peace as she did not leave the house these few days nearing her marriage, other than to greet Xu Yan. She spent the rest of her time sewing in Qingwei Garden. She wasn't preparing for a large number of clothes, but she insisted on completing this set. In her previous life, she could only barely make ends meet and learnt sewing with the servants to help in household expenses, selling those that she sewed. Hence, her embroidery work was excel
After hearing that, Old Madam put on a fiercer face as she became angrier, knocking on the ground a few times with her walking sticks, chiding with her deep voice, "Girl Tong, you'd better apologize to your second sister now. Families like us place value on respect. Don't fool around and lose your decency." Apologize? Mo Xuetong lifted up her head and sneered. Not only was she a princess, but her position as a consort after marriage would also mean that there's no need for her to apologize to a businesswoman like Mo Xueyan. Furthermore, her apology today would invoke rumors everywhere, judging from the unfriendly faces of the nannies beside her. It was merely one purpose to move the objects today, but not the main objective! Before the matter was made clear, Old Madam needed to suppress her and mess around, thinking she was still the doted on Mo Xuetong like before. Many more entered the living room then and Mo Xuetong saw a re