"However, now we can prove that all these items belonged to Mo Manor. How can Second Miss Mo explain this? How can Second Young Sir You explain this?" Official Qian explained.
"Impossible!"
"How is that possible!"
Mo Xueyan and You Yuelian exclaimed at the same time. Mo Xueyan was sharp and talkative, complaining, "Sir, they are spouting nonsense! Those were obviously bought using Grandma's money." She then turned around to Mo Xuetong, in a false attempt to convince her, "Third Sister, it's useless for you to continue holding onto these objects now that your entire household is about to be beheaded. There's no point for you to get charged for another crime of trying to deceive Grandma and obtaining her properties!"
Her words were extremely harsh and were proudly insidious, especially spewing such toxic words towards her uncle and cousin. The few officials all threw cold and disdainful looks at Mo Xueyan.
"Second M
Once the thing in Mo Manor spread, people from and outside the court were all stunned. It was already not a simple case where the children fought for the inheritance. Instead, it was intentioned framing. Immediately, officials from the Ministry of Justice went to inquire about it in Mingguo Manor. However, all of the conclusions led to the fact that the concubine-born son coveted the dowries of Mo Manor's second miss. Therefore, he disgraced himself by personally carrying the dowries and then caused trouble. After all, he didn't personally touch the brochure with his own hands. Everything started with Mo Xueyan, so he pushed all the blame onto Mo Xueyan. Later, before people figured out what had happened, news that Mo Xueyan committed suicide in jail came. Then, You Yuelian followed to kill himself as well. Both of them died. Emperor Zongwen became furious and demanded a thorough investigation into it. However, even after a thorough investigation, people
The guard team reacted and immediately pounced on the two masters on horses. The guard of honor was immediately startled. The bridal sedan chair was pushed to the side. The watching passers-by even scattered, flustered. They didn't care about the rules that they could not get in the way of a bridal sedan chair anymore; now, they only cared about their own lives. Some who had acted slowly were already butchered by the sabers and swords of the men in black. Screams rang shrilly into the bridal sedan chair. Mo Xuetong's heart shrank and she subconsciously held the apple tighter. The bridal sedan chair shook violently. It seemed that the sedan carriers also started running. Mo Xuetong reached out to grab the padded board under the seat to keep herself steady. Suddenly, the bridal sedan chair seemed to hit something. It titled greatly and then, with a "bang", it was thrown on the ground. The sound of the shake made Mo Xuetong involuntarily gasp.
Inside the bedroom, Feng Yuran had already taken off the red wedding robe and changed into a light white robe. He lay on his side and loosely wore it, revealing a small part of his smooth chest and exquisite collarbones. Long hair scattered around his shoulder. He languidly leaned sideways on the bed with his extremely young and handsome face. A pair of ebony eyes was sparkling. His eyebrows expanded into his hair and his curved lips were red without rouge. Every one of his features was exquisite and fell just at the right place on his face. When a man grew such a face, he was naturally extremely charming. How many women could resist such an allure? He had that natural rakish aura around him, giving off numerous kinds of elegant feeling. He was both noble and devilish. Moreover, his eyes were as deep as stars, which seemed to contain really deep affection. Seeing Mo Xuetong enter, he smiled gently. Putting down the book in his hand, he should stand up and
King Xuan's Manor had smoothly sent the newly-wed into the bridal chamber. However, King Yan's Manor and King Chu's Manor weren't that lucky. King Chu's Manor's bridal sedan chair was carried into the manor and it was the auspicious time for the three bows. Just when they were about to bow to each other, Marquess Mingguo suddenly ran over, grabbed the bride's hand and called her sister, which immediately startled the audience. Mingguo Manor's first miss married King Yan; how was she carried into King Chu's Manor? The red bridal veil was pulled off by the shocked Feng Yuxuan. Under the bridal veil, You Yue'e's face shocked everyone present. They had carried the wrong bride! What to do? Before the people recovered from the shock, another question arose. Where's King Chu's bride now? The guests had all heard of what happened at the crossroad. Three princes' wedding processions had suffered an assassination. Luckily,
In the palace, Emperor Zongwen had already received the message. When he heard that something so embarrassing had happened, he was so angry that he smashed the dragon-patterned jade paperweight on the table into smithereens. Then, he paced inside the hall, frustrated. Nothing so embarrassing had ever happened in the Qin Kingdom! The princes' bridal sedan chairs had been mixed up on their wedding day. Not only had that happened, but a pair had also already been anxious to consummate the marriage. Even though it had not happened, it was already a great embarrassment to the royal family. This was a matter of the Empire's dignity. Furthermore, his eldest son had been made a cuckold. Even if Emperor Zongwen had never been especially close to Feng Yuxuan, the Emperor was still furious. He felt that the Ding General Manor's daughter was a slut! It was human nature to be selfish and people often felt that if their family was in the wro
Mo Xuetong and Feng Yuran found out about the news very quickly. Feng Yuran had been speaking with Mo Xuetong as she lay in his arms. When they heard the news, the two smiled and their eyes crinkled with delight. Ling Fengyan had planned well indeed! She managed to get Feng Yulei locked up. Mo Xuetong felt avenged no matter how she thought about it as Feng Yulei had once plotted to kill her. You Yuecheng had helped Feng Yulei to plot against her several times as well. It was great now. Even Feng Yulei had fallen. This was great news. "Ling Fengyan had plotted well. No matter whether she marries you or is sent back to King Chu's Manor, she would not lose." Mo Xuetong pouted her pink lips. She felt angry when she thought of how Ling Fengyan's plot had almost affected her marriage. She leaned against Feng Yuran's chest and complained. Ling Fengyan had plotted well indeed. If Mo Xuetong had been sent to King Chu's Manor or King Yan
Mo Xuetong thought that she would find it difficult to go to sleep. She had always found it difficult to sleep in a new bed and when she first came to Cloud City, she had a hard time sleeping. She would startle awake from her sleep and wake up several times at night. She did not expect to sleep so well in Feng Yuran's embrace this time. She did not dream at all. When she opened her slightly heavy eyes, what she saw was his handsome face. He leaned slightly on his sight; his beautiful slender right hand was under his head. His long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, spread around him. He seemed extremely handsome, charming and elegant. Mo Xuetong pursed her lips. She had to admit that the man in front of her was too handsome. Otherwise, why would the most beautiful woman of the capital, Ling Fengyan, want to plot against him? And he was the one who had caused all that trouble at the wedding. He was truly trouble! Speaking of which, he
Mo Xuetong and Feng Yuran entered the palace. The first thing they did was to visit Emperor Zongwen. They entered the great doors of Qianqing Palace to realize that the other two pairs of newlyweds were already there. They were the latest. Feng Yuxuan was still as gentle as usual while Feng Yulei seemed as if he had suffered a blow. He had lost a lot of weight and seemed to have aged ten years. He did not seem as elegant and noble as before. When he looked at others, his eyes did not hold the same sinister look they usually did. After what happened, if there were no other incidents, he would only be able to live the rest of his life out within high walls. He was a prince, but all his desires and thoughts had been beaten out of him. Even though he was still a prince in name, he was to live the life of a criminal. There was no other color or light in his young life. However, Mo Xuetong could keenly sense that there might still be a chance for