In the end, this kiss that almost went out of control ended with the escape of Feng Yuran. After taking a cold water bath, Feng Yuran came over and saw Mo Xuetong already asleep on her bed. When he saw her red and swollen lips smiling, Feng Yuran's lips curved up involuntarily as well.
He took off his outer coat and climbed onto the bed, relaxing only when he hugged the slim figure of Mo Xuetong. In his arms, all of Mo Xuetong's fear and anxiety had disappeared. She laid beside his body and nestled like a kitten that just found its comfortable nest. She sighed satisfyingly and slept in his arms.
Seeing the gentle smile on Mo Xuetong's cute face and the twitching of her long eyelashes, Feng Yuran could not help but lower his head to kiss this lazy and adorable woman before closing his eyes.
When he woke up the next day, no one was around her. She touched the cold blanket next to her and realized that Feng Yuran had been awake for a while. Per
It was spring. All the followers bloomed in the Princess Royal's Manor. Along the corridor, flowers blossomed in a riot of color. What a unique scenery among the corridors and pavilions. Six of them walked into the mall, as they laughed and talked. Princess Royal arranged the banquet in the inner parlor. Because a few people attended it, and most were close relatives, there was no need to avoid any inconvenience. So the guests were served around one table in the middle of the parlor, chatting and talking with happiness. Princess Royal sat at the head of the table, with Feng Yuxuan, Feng Yuzhen, and Feng Yuran sitting successively on her right hand while Ling Fengyan, Wang Yueyue, Mo Xuetong on the left. It was proper arrangement in the age order. Feng Yuran was most satisfied with it, because he and Mo Xuetong were the youngest, that was to say, sitting around the table, they could sit side by side finally according to the arrangement. Feng
Did Ling Fengyan die who had talked with Mo Xuetong smilingly just now? Mo Xuetong's face turned serious, and she stood up and asked immediately, "When did it happen?" "It was just now after I told the secret guard and passed the front yard, I heard people in the front yard screaming that 'Something happened to King Chu's Consort and some yelling that 'King Chu was poisoned'. So she died of poison." Mo Yu panted and paled, as she also felt something terrible. Mo Yu went out of here, took the clothes and came into the front yard, which would at least take about 10 minutes. That was to say, Ling Fengyan died 10 minutes after Mo Xuetong left. Just now, she still talked with Mo Xuetong cheerfully, and even held Mo Xuetong's hands forwardly. If something had happened to Ling Fengyan, and Mo Xuetong could not give any evidence to prove her innocence, it would be hard for Mo Xuetong to clear of the suspect. A flash of intuition flashe
Before Feng Yuzhen uttered, Wang Yueyue had answered first, which made him glower with displeasure in his eyes. "It's not me. It's not me. It's really not me." Wang Yueyue did not notice Feng Yuzhen's unusual expression, and all she was eager to do was to prove her innocence. She shook her hands at a loss, her pale face screwing up. "Who would do it except you!" A nanny kneeling on the ground raised her head and said angrily, and then, she kowtowed to Feng Yuxuan and burst into tears. "Lady felt better as she walked out today. King Ning's consort got along well with the Lady, so Lady asked us to stand farther from them, so they could have some private talks. Even they helped themselves with tea. But unexpectedly, just after a while, Lady was poisoned to death. Your Highness, please exercise justice for My Lady." "Your Highness, please exercise justice for My Lady!" The kneeling maidservants and nannies kowtowed and cried. Since
"Consort Xuan, could you please explain why you immediately changed after leaving Consort Chu? Could it be..." Feng Yuzhen did not complete his sentence. However, the suspicious look on his face made others cast suspicious gazes unto Mo Xuetong. Her clothes had not been dirtied at the banquet, so why did she change? Even though girls from wealthy families would prepare an extra set of clothes when they go out, the extra set would not be as appropriate as the one she wore. A lady would not change into her extra set of clothing under usual circumstances unless there was something else going on. And Ling Fengyan's incident had happened then. What a coincidence! Everything changed in that instance. Mo Xuetong had become the most likely suspect for Ling Fengyan's murder. "Consort Ning, I do not know what reason I had to kill Consort Yan. My husband is just a leisurely prince. Why would I have to do something like that!" Mo Xuetong c
No, no, it must not happen. She wanted her child! Wang Yueyue looked up in panic and fear at Feng Yuzhen. Her eyes were filled with bitter pain and pleading. Didn't they say that she just had to put on a show? Didn't they say that lighting the incense would make it look like her child would seem poisoned and there would be signs of a miscarriage? But it should not really happen. They had planned this all out and nothing had gone wrong. But why had it ended up like this? Her child, her child with royal blood. How did she miscarry just like that? As long as Ling Fengyan and Mo Xuetong stayed there for just a while, she could push the blame on them. She would be able to drag Mo Xuetong down while framing Ling Fengyan. This would clear all the obstructions for Feng Yuzhen. That was why she decided to work with him and plotted this scene in which she would use her child to frame Ling Fengyan. However, she never expected that Ling Fengyan would di
In King Chu's Manor. It was early evening by the time Feng Yuxuan returned to the manor. The night was approaching and the lights on the streets were already lit. He stood in front of the window and breathed out slowly, releasing the pent up energy in him. A cold and sinister smile appeared at the corners of his lips. No matter what would happen, a crack had appeared in the relationship between Feng Yuzhen and the Ding General Manor. Why would a woman plot against Ling Fengyan for no reason? If she had truly done something like that, it could only be because of her husband. This meant that Feng Yuzhen had killed Ling Fengyan! The enmity had begun. The Empress Dowager had planned to have the Ding General Manor stand on Feng Yuzhen's side because he was her blood kin. It seemed that the effect of that was going to be greatly reduced. Furthermore, there was the Grand Secretariat Wang. His two daughters had gotten into trouble one
It was still early when Feng Yuran and Mo Xuetong returned. The matter did not involve them a great deal and Feng Yuran's leg was still not healed. As such, they were allowed to return to their manor early. After Mo Xuetong got Feng Yuran to lie down when they returned home, news of the Princess Royal's arrival came. As such, Mo Xuetong received Princess Royal in her courtyard. Princess Royal came in a hurry and only brought a few people. When Mo Xuetong entered the room and curtsied, the princess nodded. She looked at the servants around Mo Xuetong with narrowed eyes and did not say anything. She wanted to speak with Mo Xuetong alone. Mo Xuetong waved her hands and Mo Lan and the other servants left. The servants around Princess Royal followed them and left as well. Mo Lan, who was the last to leave closed the door and waited a few steps away from the door. After serving Mo Xuetong for so long, she
"Tong'er, where did you get this?" Feng Yuran asked carelessly when he saw the jade pendant in Mo Xuetong's pale hand. "Mother intentionally left behind a jade bangle. I was bored these few days and examined it to discover the secret that laid within. There is a small secret compartment and this little jade pendant was inside it when I opened it." Mo Xuetong told the truth without hesitation. She was going to come clean to Feng Yuran today. She would brave through the storms with him. Feng Yuran did not look at the jade pendant. His eyes were grave as he looked at Mo Xuetong. He looked at the determination in her clear eyes for a long while. In the end, he sighed softly and kissed her hair. He was gentle and loving as he said softly, "You don't have to be involved in such matters in the future." He understood what was on her heart in an instant. "I don't want to. I am your wife. I am the person who h