Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2014-03-11

"My good third brother said he came to see my big brother. When he entered the door, he moved a bit harder. He was also afraid of my big brother's accident and saw Ling Fengyan together. Of course, the three of them said with a smile. It didn't happen! "Feng Yanran smiled, reached out and closed the window, and the next thing was nothing to look at. I didn't think this Miss Ling Er was still eating in a bowl and looking at the pot, so what happened in the future? I can add some more colors to this ...

Mo Xuetong didn't want to ignore him, but he couldn't resist being curious. When he saw him lit the candlelight in the room, he turned his head and smiled at himself. The smile was more evil than the evil. Under the flashing candlelight, the beautiful boy was like a demon. His temperament has some usual tenderness, which makes people's involuntary face slightly hot, simply to open the topic, panic and look away, pretending to look at the other ten percent screen on the other side.

"Yang Wang and Ms. Ling Er can also be regarded as a door-to-door match. The queen's maiden is supporting Yan Wang again. Why can't they be completed? Why does it look like Ms. Ling Er and Chu Wang? ..."

The play was so funny to say, King Yan was like a husband who caught his wife's secret, but King Chu clearly did not have the consciousness of an adulterer.

Fang Caiyan rushed in, angry face, Ling Fengyan stood up terribly, pulling Feng Xiangxuan who was holding her sachet almost fell down. It was the highest section of Feng Yanxuan, and she was not arrested at all. The bag was embarrassing, and he let go of holding the sachet in a smile and greeted the king of Yan casually.

It seems that the person who was just pulling together with Ling Fengyan ambiguously was not him!

Most of Mo Xuetong didn't know what to say. What does this queen think? For no reason, the noble first beauty got such a peach color, it is really ...

"The queen lady doesn't want to waste such a beautiful niece for nothing, and it's not just Ling Fengyan who is the only lady in Dingguo Mansion." Feng Yanran smiled with a skeptical smile.

Looking at the playful expression on his handsome and evil face, Mo Xuetong suddenly understood what he meant, thinking of the possibility, raising his eyes in disbelief, blinking his eyelashes, and asked suddenly: "The queen mother Do you want to use beauty? "

"If the third brother is on the big treasure, he must borrow the power of the Dingguo government and the power of the queen in the palace. Moreover, the third brother himself is also from the Ling family. It is not because of the queen that he can survive in the palace for so many years. He did not dare to annoy the queen and the Dingguo government behind the queen. Even if Ling Fengyan could not marry him, the Dingguo government could also choose other nieces to marry. The third brother's connection with the Dingguo government It won't break, isn't Ling Fengyan a problem at all, but the big brother is different ... "Feng Yanran picked up the teapot on the table, and Shi Shiran poured two cups and held the cups. Turned around and walked to the small case, put a cup in front of Mo Xuetong, then sat down again and smiled.

"The queen wants to make beauties and let Ling Fengyan take over Chu's palace, or to do it later, so the queen will let Ling Fengyan and Wang Chu go shopping together, look at the lights, and let King Wang marry Ling Fengyan. In the future, what happened to the palace of Chu will allow Ling Fengyan to pass over. With Ling Fengyan's internal traitor, the victory of Yan Wang will be even higher! "Mo Xuetong's eyes flashed, he already understood his Meaning, Linghui smiled and continued.

The eyes flickered, a bit naughty.

The two were sitting close together, and Feng Yanran could clearly feel the faint fragrance from Mo Xuetong's body. The kind of fragrance that seemed to be mixed with many kinds of flowers was full of lightness, unlike any one he had ever smelled before. The kind of incense, however, made him feel more itchy than those incense. Her smile in her eyes was sly, and she was less alert and alienated. She was so soft and soft that her inexplicable wind beat her calm heartbeat. Rhyme.

"But Ling Fengyan obviously doesn't think so!" With a concluding remark, Feng Yanran ignored the inexplicable confusion in his heart, took a breath, and simply ignored this strange feeling.

"Ms. Ling Er is a clever person, but she doesn't want to be a queen's chess piece like this, and it's still a waste chess." Mo Xuetong pouted with a smile, she would be normal now, Huer thought about this It's too late, and if I don't go back, for a while, Moran, if they get up and see if she kicks the quilt in the middle of the night and finds she is away, something will happen.

"Sir, let's go back!"

"Hurt, still hurt?" Feng Yanran didn't embarrass her, but just asked softly by candlelight.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The injury was not serious, there was a little pain, some inconvenience, and the others didn't feel anything, but he was stabbed just now. Although this was wrapped in a wound cloth, I don't know what happened, eyes Involuntarily fell on the wind-stained robe sleeves, and the wide robe sleeves did not really see anything, and he didn't know how he was hurt!

"Don't go out for the last two days and take a good rest at home. I'll go back and find some good medicine. I will simply bring the wound medicine into a pill and save you from decoction." On the wrist, Feng Yanran was extremely useful, and Jun's face burst into a smile.

Fairly conscience, he did not hesitate to rush forward.

"I'm okay, just rest for two days, Your Highness is better not to go out these two days!" Feng Fengran was stabbed and wounded. She saw that he had been publicized. There must be many things to deal with these days. Since Seeing his ambition, of course, he understands the danger of this way. He has been injured, and he doesn't want to be his hind legs. Of course, there are still some selfish thoughts in his heart, and he doesn't want to get too deep into him.

His affairs are really a big deal. Success or failure is not a family matter. Don't let your enemies get reported, and you will be dragged into such a vortex. She came out today because she was bored in the daytime and wanted to vent her. She just wanted to break all kinds of restraints and relax herself, so she would come out with him regardless of the rules. This would wake up and feel very confused. It was difficult to tell at a glance.

Feeling his head and frowning, I don't know if I am right or wrong today!

Feng Yanran sent Mo Xuetong back to Qingwei Garden, only said a word of "beware of the body", then said nothing, turned and left!

Looking at the flashing figure outside the window, Mo Xuetong closed the window silently, just now she was held in his arms by him, the clear **** smell between the nose wings, secretly reached down and touched his sleeves, sticking Sticky, at this time raised his hand, still see the blood on it, and the **** nose.

Some words she dare not ask! So even if she knew his wound was cracking and bleeding, she didn't dare to ask more! She even dared to get too involved with him.

Dry the blood on your hands with a parchment and put it aside, bite your lip, get out of your coat, and drill into the bed. It was cold in the bed. She came back from the outside and was not warm. She huddled into a ball, one foot. Carefully stretched out, and she found in the corner the stove that Moran had put in her. The stove was still hot. Although it was not very hot, it was her only warmth now.

Encountering this warmth, he took a long breath and looked at the top of the tent with his eyes open, but he couldn't sleep.

He was injured, and it was not serious. The most important thing was that he sustained the injury for himself. He did not rest, and accompanied him to watch the fireworks. Even though Mo Xuetong was always cold, he felt sad. In particular, just now I have been swimming with the relationship with him, the harm to myself.

She turned her head and pulled the stove over her arms, the warmth she wanted most. On such a cold night, even a little warmth became her only support. She longed for warmth but was afraid. The stove was too hot, so it kicked aside at the beginning.

It's the same way I feel about the wind!

I ca n’t fall asleep when I toss it, I do n’t know if it's because of vomiting blood. Although I took wind-stained wounds, I still feel uncomfortable in my throat. .

"Miss, but want tea?" Moran's question came from outside, and then he got up.

"You don't need to get up, I have already drunk." Mo Xuetong said softly to stop Moran's getting up. She didn't really drink, she just couldn't sleep and couldn't get up and do something. It was very uncomfortable.

"Drink the tea and drink it, or help me change the heat." Outside was the sound of Moran pumping his shoes, apparently uneasy about Mo Xuetong drinking cold water.

"Don't wake up, I'll drink again when I get up, I will pay attention later, and sleep!" Holding the hurting foot, Mo Xuetong returned to bed, softly, the day was cold outside, Mo If Lan got up and put on clothes, this winter, it was easy to get sick. Besides, she didn't really want to drink water. After being hit this time, she turned her attention away and no longer thought about drinking water.

"Then, the next time the lady drinks water, she must be called a slave, the weather is bad, the lady is weak, don't be sick for the Chinese New Year." Moran hesitated a bit, although she was not in bed, but she took care of it .

"Good!" Mo Xuetong replied obediently.

Lie down with your feet, this will not know the pain of being hit, distracted, or really tired, and fell asleep in a while.

She would be asleep now, but Xuan Wangfeng was not asleep there.

Not only did not fall asleep, the blood and blood sent from the pots in the Jinwei Pavilion, and the inner servants stood there to serve, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, for fear of an inattention, they disturbed the wounded highness, and they were shocked. , Then it's hard to die!

Today, King Xuan looked at the lamp well, but was assassinated. Such a big thing passed to the palace long ago. Emperor Zong Wen became furious on the spot and sent four princes to treat the injured King Xuan. He went to see King Xuan in private. The lantern was not mentioned, and the eccentricity made the other two masters of the palace unable to sleep that night.

While discussing the countermeasures with my staff, I am paying attention to Xuan Wangfu's affairs!

In the high-rise buildings, the doctors retreated with frowns and remedied the prescription. The four discussed how to heal His Royal Highness's injuries as much as possible. If something really happened, the emperor could tell them clearly and let them fill it out. At this time, of course, I dare not despise, carefully sit down on the second floor, and discuss the prescription lowly.

On the wide bed on the third floor, the wind-stained face lay pale and wanted to lie there. The wrist was wrapped like a mule, and a scar was wrapped around the chest, blood-stained, and the face of the demon's handsome face was closed. Knowing whether it was asleep or not asleep, faintly unhealthy blue.

"The wind is getting worse, how is things going?" He said lazily with his eyes closed for a while.

"Li Youmo and Miss Mo have met each other smoothly, and they fell in love with the gentle Miss Mo at first sight. It will be afraid that they have come to Mofu." The lighter the wind flashed in through the window, standing in front of the bed respectfully Back.

"What happened to Xiang Wang and Yan Wang Chu Wang upstairs?" Feng Yanran still closed her eyes, and said lazily, who wouldn't believe that this was the frequent death of assassinations, unless he saw that he was wrapped like a mule. His Royal Highness.