Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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"Douer, is this ointment okay? Does this hand hurt?" Feng Yanran applied the ointment to Mo Xuexue's hands with a candlelight, watching the delicate hands red and swollen. There was still bloodshot, the bottom of those pair of eyes flashed with a deep purple, holding her wrist hand, be careful, as if a little hard will hurt her.

It's extremely unsuitable for Feng Caoran to appear so cautiously, but the inexplicable Mo Xuetong has a warm feeling, and even the injuries on his hands are not so painful. He nodded subconsciously, and Huer shook again. Shaking his head, watching Feng Yanran's beautiful Phoenix eyes widened, he looked blank, and fluttered a laugh.

How can this man be so nervous, so cute, and where is the legendary arrogance and arrogance, it is clearly just a childish beauty boy.

"I was laughed with my hands tied like this. The next time I encounter this kind of thing, I think of a way to deal with the person first, and don't try to blame myself." Feng Yan gently pinched her wrist, dissatisfied. She raised her brows and wrapped her in a kerchief.

Mo Xuetong knew that he was talking about Mo Xuemin, and Shuimu blinked smartly, converging with a smile: "Will You Yuecheng feel that someone is playing a trick?"

Bundling Mo Xuemin and You Yue together and throwing them at the gate of Zhenguohou Mansion is the idea of ​​Fengfan. Although Mo Xuetong didn't say anything, she felt extremely relieved in her heart. How could she forget Mo Xuemin? Her head stabbed into the tear-like pain in her fingers, and in order to survive, she pulled the car frame tightly.

In the previous life, she was burned to death in the flames, screaming painfully in the flames, and the flesh was scorched ... Mo Xuemin was proud of the flames, pulling Sima Lingyun, mockingly watching herself struggling in the flames, as if watching The drama watched him die in the fire.

Mo Xuemin killed himself several times in this life, and then killed himself!

No matter what kind of ambition, she feels insufficient!

Some people say that blood debt and blood compensation, but she and Mo Xuemin, although a blood debt and blood compensation can be broken!

He suffered a disgrace, and Mo Xuemin now also tasted a disgrace.

In the last life, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun were treacherous, killing themselves, and building their path to wealth and prosperity with their own blood. In this life, I am afraid that both of them would not have imagined that they would become a pair of grudges. , And a man in a ragged suit was exhibited outside the gate of the house, as long as Sima Lingyun was a man, he couldn't bear it ...

What is waiting for Mo Xuemin is self-evident! Sima Lingyun is a man who is mild on the surface, but really vicious.

Before she thought about Mo Xuemin's next tragic situation, she felt very angry, but at this time, she was a little worried. Feng Xieran's shot this time really offended the queen's veins. Although he has some strength now, he is really against the queen In the past, the deer might really be dead, and besides, there are two kings of Chu and Ning who are desperate.

"Don't worry, You Yuecheng can't find anything, I'm just a prince who has the name of being romantic, but doesn't have any strength." Seeing Mo Xuetong worried about himself, Feng Xuan's eyebrows filled with smiles, and Mo Xuetong did it for him. Cover the wound, put down the hand and wipe the side of the parchment, and smile with a beautiful smile, leaning lazily on Mo Xuetong's bed, playing on the bed, talking lazily.

"The private association of the second son and Mo Xuemin must have no evidence. If it is found that the two were accused, they must fall into the eyes of a caring person." Mo Xuetong said uneasily, and found no unreasonable lying on her. At the head of the bed, he reached out and kicked him, attracting his attention.

One thing is false everywhere. If it is found out that the second son of Ming State Mansion and Mo Xuemin were framed by someone, then the matter of the King Yan may have been the same. If the emperor thought otherwise, You will feel that Feng Yanran deliberately wipes the wind. Feng Leilei may not say yes, plus a few words from the queen at this time, Feng Yanran may be punished.

Mo Xuetong will never be able to forget his last life. The wind and the dye went to the south of the barbarous land. If it was not really disheartened, how could he be a heart-warming prince, and how could he be so cold-hearted that he was so indifferent? In this way, Mo Xuetong couldn't guess yet, only felt that she wanted to protect him with soft arms, and would not let him follow the same path of a lifetime.

Because of this, she is now particularly sensitive to things in the palace. She always thinks deeply about everything, for fear of being accidentally implicated in the wind and contamination, leading to the disaster of her life.

Seeing her smart eyes with a little nervousness, Sakura ’s lips were slightly bewildered, and she was very uneasy. Feng Xie smiled, and she sat up, reached out and touched her head with a pet, saying, "Relax, You Eryou yesterday I went to Bao'en Temple, and some people saw that when you had an accident, You Ershi appeared there and left with injured Mo Xuemin. "

You Yuelian appeared on that road, and everything was logical.

When Mo Xuetong went home, she did not say that Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong would kill her. This does not mean that she would let Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin be spared, but she did not want to see her father sad, three daughters, two of whom One will kill the other, which is a great blow to a father anyway.

Even though his father would not wait to see them both now, he would still be sad for them.

With a sharp knife, she will have her own way to avenge herself.

"In the past few days, the Empress Dowager has frequently recruited the old lady of the auxiliary government palace to enter the palace, do you know?" Feng Yanran reminded with a smile, moving her attention away, and a little chill flashed under her eyes, that one After everything has passed, there will be no sequelae.

"What does the Queen Mother want to do?" Mo Xuetong's mind turned a little, and she realized that there must be something tricky in it. Now she asked urgently, who is the queen mother, Mo Xuetong knows that she is absolutely unprofitable. Lee would never call her grandmother into the palace. What happened inside her didn't know, and she felt faint.

"What the queen queen thinks about is nothing more than King Ning." Feng Xuanran's eyes crossed a demon coldness.

Related to King Ning? What can Ning Wangfeng have to do with the grandfather's family and draw the puppet who is in charge of the military for King Ning, right? Dasao is extremely loyal. How can it be possible to stand on the side of King Ning in private, even though the Queen Mother has repeatedly suggested it? Moreover, the queen mother did not dare to openly find someone to support King Ning.

Now that Emperor Zong Wen is in power, the future emperor will only be elected from the three sons of Emperor Zong Wen. How can he fail to succeed in Ning Wang Fengzhen. If Ning Wang wants to become king, the only chance is to seize the palace and rebel. Nor can one easily grasp the handle, unless she is absolutely sure that her grandfather's family will not tell the matter.

On what basis did the queen mother believe that they would support the Ning King, leaving the three orthodox kings to protect, but to protect the Ning King who was not even famous.

Mo Xuetong couldn't think clearly, so she had to open her smart water eyes, staring at Feng Yanran, and stretched out her wrapped hands, pulling the Feng Yanran, her face asking for advice. In the past life, the scope of her activities was In the backyard, the affairs of the former dynasty were suddenly uninspired.

Feng Yanran looked at the implied meaning in her eyes, those beautiful eyes were moving, and the long eyelashes swept a fan-shaped shadow on the eyelids, as if a butterfly rested there and stretched out. She touched her skin with a slight touch of her hand. She raised her eyes in shock and shrank back, but she only shrank. Shuiyan glared at him without much deterrence. Immediately felt itchy, but instead called a joy in life.

"Don't you have a cousin!" He smiled softly, stretched out his hand to support her chin, was pushed away by her tenderly, looked at her sturdy hands, but did not dare to bother her anymore, simply stood up , Took Mo Xuetong's cup, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, leaned over and gave her a smile.

Mo Xuetong's heart tightened instantly, her mouth opened slightly, and she suddenly came to her senses!

"The queen mother wants King Ning to marry a second cousin?" She said in a difficult word, her face bitter.

It turned out that the queen mother turned out to be this idea. As long as King Ning married the second cousin, the auxiliary government government would be on the real ship of Ning Wang Fengyu. By then, Fengye really wanted to do something. As the mother's family of Luo Mingzhu, it was not just a fight. With the imprint of King Ning's Mansion, even if the different streams are grouped into one party, in that case, there is nothing left for us to choose from!

The thought of Ning Wang Feng Yanzhen will eventually rebel. Based on the current situation, Mo Xuetong can't see the possibility of Feng Yan's success, and regardless of how Zong Wendi reacts, just look at Feng Yanran. He looked in his eyes. On the surface, it seemed romantic, but he was really dark. If he wanted to deal with Feng Zhenzhen, Feng Zhenzhen would have no chance.

At that time, Feng Zhizhen will drag the Fu Guo Government into a state of utter danger.

Thinking of this, Yu Bai's forehead could not help but sweat coldly. No, she must not let the Fu Guo Government fall into such a state of extinction. She must prevent the second cousin from marrying Ning Wang.

"Even if King Ning is back right away, there are still ten more days!" Feng Yanran looked at her silently for a while, came back again, and sat comfortably beside her.

Mo Xuetong raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. This man was really clever. He was worried that he could see it again! He was telling himself that it was too late to give marriage to King Ning after the return of King Ning. The two of them knew that King Ning had been with the queen mother, but everyone could n’t say anything about it, so King Ning had to be in a dozen. The day after the horse quickly whip into the palace.

That was the right time to marry!

If it is too early, it will only arouse the emperor's suspicion. The empress's old plan will not be so. She will definitely find an opportunity to talk to the emperor about this marriage, and then the emperor will have to agree.

Therefore, there are still more than a dozen days, and the Fu Gong government is not without a chance.

"Don't worry too much, just let it be, you tell your grandmother that her old man must have his own thoughts. Why should you be in a hurry and go through so many things, how can she be useless and you are worried Thought is too rich. "Feng Yanran's hand suddenly stretched over, holding her hand gently, helping her to lie down gently and covering her with a quilt.

Looking at her still pale face, her eyes fell on her hands involuntarily, with bloodthirsty greetings on the bottom of her eyes, and a smile on her lips that turned unconsciously.

Yeah, and grandma! Mo Xuetong moved her heart, blinked, and her pale face showed some smiles. Grandma must have a good way to help the government of Fuguo escape.

"Good, take a good night's sleep, woke up tomorrow and nothing will happen." Feng Yan dyed pettingly and touched her head.

Mo Xuetong nodded her head, closed her eyes, and what happened in the morning was like a nightmare. Even now she is still scared when she thinks of it, but his hand is on her arm, where the warm touch makes her inexplicably relieved , Stupidly remembered that he was going to marry him, and later shared the bed with him, a shy smile appeared on his face in his sleep.

Feng Yanran has been waiting for Mo Xuetong to fall asleep, and Mo looked at the flowery smile in secret to allow Jiuyi to leave.

Some things, he must deal with now, the hands and feet during the day must be done more beautifully at night, in order to lead people to Chu Wangfu.