Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Feng Yan smiled lightly, saying that the clouds were light and windy, but Mo Xuetong suddenly understood.

The long princess is the daughter of Jin Wang, and she was sent out early. In addition to the secret guards that Jin Wang secretly prepared for her, there must be a part of manpower in her hands. In order to protect her security, the identity of these people should be more Secluded, moving around the princess in various forms, so there are people like the abbot of Bao'en Temple.

This also makes sense, why the queen asked herself to ask for help, but in fact she asked for help, but it was easier to conceal the relationship between her and her sister.

In order to build her own power, Feng Yanran also had her own stronghold. Wang Xuan Mansion was too complicated. It was really the best way to set up a power point outside, but there was another point that she could n’t understand. Why would the princess It was so easy to send part of the hands to Feng Ranran. Bai Yihao was her real nephew.

Why is she so good at Feng Yanran, poor Feng Yanran mother-in-law new funeral?

This reason is also unreasonable. There are so many concubines in this palace, and the emperor Zong Wen ’s dead concubine is not one or two. It is said that the third prince Yan Wang Feng Leilei is not the same without his mother. From the truth, the relatives are estranged. Ning Wang Fengxi is really the queen's grandson. The eldest princess is also raised by the queen.

Mo Xuetong had a headache that she thought about for a while, but she didn't directly ask Feng Ranran. She always felt that it was difficult to accept the fact that she was the granddaughter of Jin Wang. In this past and present life, only the old lady must have truly loved her.

Touching some blunt head, I always feel that the princess is different to the wind, and the difference is not just because the wind is the nephew of her, otherwise how dare she run the risk of exposing herself to help the wind Ran Ran, even sent the hands of his own hand to Feng Ran Ran.

"Why don't you pretend to be a peony boy now?" Mo Xuetong was a little confused, she couldn't understand for a moment, simply bit her lip and opened the topic to continue the original topic.

Since that time, no one has heard of Peony, it seems that Feng Ranran doesn't want to use this identity now, but it gave her a clever idea. With new ideas, Shui Yan's eyes widened, looking forward to it. Looking at the wind dying.

"Now things are busy, and most of the people have turned their hands. There are really no people in the Peony Garden, and they are simply empty." Feng Yanran smiled, stretched out his hands and couldn't help pinching her nose. What the elf wanted to do again.

empty? Mo Xuexue's water eyes flashed smartly, patted his strange hand and slumped: "Then the peony garden will give it to me. The peony there is so beautiful, it ’s really a waste. It's up! "

So beautiful peony is used to watch, but in the past, the Peony Garden was under the control of the peony son. There were not many really able to get in. Even many noble ladies and Miss Jiao have never seen it. If you can use it Banquet or something, but it is also a matter of elegance, and besides the identity of the peony son, can really make Mo Xuetong's eyes hot.

She now consciously has the identity of Princess Xuan, and it is extremely inconvenient to do things. Every day when she goes out, she always greets and embraces. How can it be convenient for her to use her own car? Even with the reputation of Peony Prince And do some other things.

"You want that peony garden?" Feng Yanran raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Of course, is it okay?" Mo Xuetong yelled at his belt.

"Yes, here!" Feng Yanran pointed at his thinned lips, and said with a smile on his face.

Mo Xuetong's face flushed, and he never thought he was going to hit himself like this.

"Douer don't want to? That's all right, anyway, the Peony Garden is also quite occupying the place, and Minger will let people tear it up. Those flowers and grasses will be given away. There are several precious Wei purple peonies, which are treasures transported from far away, but a pity! "Feng Yan dyed a sigh, and Mo Xuetong was raised in the corner of his eye. There was a kind of pride in the evil charm.

Instead of giving it to himself, he had to remove it as a gift, and then look at the smug face on his handsome face, obviously deliberately strangled himself, but called Mo Xuetong rather a bit embarrassed, and stretched out his hand and punched him fiercely Ji twisted it, and the pink sakura lips frowned, and looked upset.

"Ah! It hurts, Hitomi hurts!" Zhang Junmei's face immediately showed an unbearable expression of pain, covering her waist, and her face collapsed.

It wo n’t hurt anymore! He wouldn't be so vulnerable!

Mo Xuetong was a little guilty, and Shuimu blinked, pretending to be angry: "Who asked you to deliberately provoke me. If you didn't do this, where would I screw you."

Seeing Mo Xuetong's strong and dry appearance, Feng Yanran became more and more pitiful, pointing at the twisted place, and aggrieved, "Tonger, it's all green here."

Looking at him covering Yan Shi's waist, Mo Xuetong was a little uncertain. He looked at his waist, and then looked at his handsome eyebrows that wrinkled and looked painful. He bit his lip and couldn't help but reach out and rub his hands. After rubbing, she said, "It's all bad for you, see if you dare next time!"

"Do n’t dare, no more, Tonger said what it is." Although her lips were muttering, she couldn't help secretly looking at his waist, a guilty conscience and a distressed look, her eyes were bleak and bleating. Glorious, flashing with a mischievous light, Mo Xuetong's chin was held up with a backhand, and the kiss fell on her lips, soft and sweet, with some tremors that made her tremble.

His cheeks were hot, and before he could react, he put her down.

However, as soon as he caught her hand again, he took a bite and said, "It's soft and boneless, and the hands of Tonger are really nice."

His tone was extremely ambiguous and frivolous. Mo Xuetong was instantly burning, but he felt ashamed and annoyed. He pushed and pushed, pretending to be angry: "You said, do you give? My peony garden! "

The sound is very loud, but it has the meaning of being strong and strong.

"Here, what Tonger wants, I'll give it!" Feng Yan's handsome smile drowned with a touch of petiteness, and he maliciously reached out and touched her pink face again, deliberately arousing her.

But she stopped when she was angry and angrily, saying honestly: "If Hitomi wants my peony garden, Hitomi will help me do it."

"What's the matter?" Mo Xuetong was embarrassed, anxious to beat him for a moment, but he heard something stunned.

"It was the flower queen that Li Youmo grabbed. He didn't have a place to put it, and he didn't dare to bring it to your cousin's eyes, so he threw people in the Peony Garden." Feng Yanran smiled.

"He didn't ask?" Mo Xuetong asked strangely, reasonably saying that when he found a piece of jade pendant from the concubine, it was necessary to follow up as soon as possible, how could Feng Ranran just let it go like this.

"I ca n’t ask, I only say it's ancestral, and there is nothing else." Feng Yanran picked up the smile on his face, a gloomy glint flashed under the eyebrows, and the thinned lips slightly lifted, a little colder pure.

A jade pendant appeared on a woman in a blue house, which was exactly the same as that of Xianni's maiden. Of course, Mo Xuetong did not believe that there was such a coincidence in this world. After thinking about it, she always covered a layer of mist. It has something to do with the He family and the royal family, and now it is still related to a blue-flowered queen.

In any case, she must help Feng Yan to figure out what happened then.

"What about the women in your backyard?" Seeing the gloom in his eyes, Mo Xuetong gently shifted the topic. Although the women in the backyard were closed alone, they were always not good. They told her several times that the women in the backyard were getting more and more restless.

"Don't care about them, just shut them down and let them make trouble on their own." Feng Yanran rubbed her palm gently, saying casually, "I will get sick in a few days, find a chance to Some people let it go and just stay obedient. "

Was it decided to do something with the backyard?

Mo Xuetong thinks for a moment, then he understands that there are a few vegetarians in the backyard group. In the past few days, I heard that I have been in trouble for a long time. If it is not a ruthless way, I will let myself. After a few peaceful days, I remembered what he said was "the man" who was among the women, and he could not help but be safe.

Since he had thought of it, he would not be able to intervene!

The two spoke a few words again and went to bed to rest!

Leaning on Feng Yanran's arms, Mo Xuetong closed his eyes slightly, feeling inexplicably safe in his heart. The fear that he had been away because of his absence has long since been forgotten, and I do not know when it will start. He nestled in his arms and embraced him. Her arm made her sleep a little more securely, and he froze a little in his chest to find a suitable place, and Mo Xuetong fell asleep sweetly.

In the darkness, Feng Yanran carefully looked at her sweet sleeping face, half a ring, and the corner of her handsome lips twitched, and she gently dropped a kiss on her lips, then embraced her and closed her eyes. .

He got up early the next morning, and Feng Yanran was gone. He has been very busy for a while now, and officially followed the emperor Zong Wen to play the role of a reformed prince. Mo Xuetong usually woke up and could n’t see him. There was still some warmth around me, and it was not long before I left.

"Princess, you can sleep again, it's still early." Hearing a voice in the back room, Moran knew that Mo Xuetong got up, and went into the door and raised the gauze account to Mo Xuetong. It was slightly hazy outside, it was still early, this When Mo Xuetong usually slept again, there were no elders to serve in the house, and the women in the backyard were all closed together. When no one came to disturb her dreams, Mo Xuetong sometimes did sleep again.

But today cannot.

"Get up first, and go to the queen's palace in a while." Mo Xuetong yawned and replied, holding Mo Lan's hand and sitting up.

"Yes, that slaver will prepare clothes for you to enter the palace." Mo Lan stepped back, and Mo Yu came in with her grooming supplies to serve Mo Xuetong after grooming, and Xiaoya hung herself for breakfast.

Mo Xuetong didn't eat much last night, but he was really hungry this morning. He drank half a bowl of porridge and ate some cucumbers before letting go.

"Which princess do you wear?" Moran picked out a few styles and embroidery from the kitchen and put on the bed with charming clothes, and let Mo Xuetong choose.

These clothes were all made by Mo Xuetong when she married Xuan Wangfu. The style was newly made, and some of them would always embroider some purple flowers and butterflies on the skirts, making people feel fresh and playful. The air is not like the wind that dyes its exaggerated purple, which makes people have a sense of enchantment for no reason.

However, these clothes and his clothes are extremely good-looking shirts, although the single pieces are not obvious, they are perfect when put together.

It can be said that every piece here has been specially watched by Feng Yanran, and a sweet warmth can not help but rise in my heart.

"Just this one!" Mo Xuetong pointed to a pale white dress with fresh colorful butterflies embroidered under the skirt's skirt, a pair of butterfly dances, a deep purple, a light element, both pairs Yes, playing between the flowers makes the plain clothes immediately vivid.

Highlight a soft and elegant temperament!

Very suitable for Mo Xuetong's status now!