Chapter 493

"You're saying some inexplicable things to me again. It's okay. Don't tong'er still believe in being a husband!" Feng Jue's handsome eyes have a moment of gloom and fierce, but they turn into light tenderness. The slender hand caresses the black hair of the black snow pupil, unties the bun on her head, caresses her silky green silk, and her voice is as gentle as jade.

Hide the cruel meaning from the bottom of his eyes. At this moment, he was more like a beast protecting his cubs.

Anyway, he will find the antidote to save tong'er.

"Tong'er certainly believes it." Mo Xuetong said softly, reaching out and patting his tight waist and back to comfort him. At this moment, his face didn't move at all. In fact, he was angry.

"I'm fine now. It's not the effect of your medicine. Don't worry. Your medicine has an effect. Otherwise, I won't be fine until now. Don't worry. I'll get a little solution to the toxin. You forget. I know medical skills myself."

This is the first time that Mo Xuetong speaks out her views on the poison in the body without reservation in front of Feng Jue ran. Some words she has been hiding in her heart, because she has to contact her mother Luo Xia as soon as she talks about it, which makes her have unspeakable sadness and pain, or others. That feeling doesn't know what it is. She just subconsciously buries everything about Luo Xia.

But now, seeing Feng Jue Ran's cruelty hidden behind Jun's eyes, Mo Xuetong's heart suddenly hurts... If she escapes again, it will only make him more suspicious. Isn't it easier for two people to face some things than one person!

"It's good to use it effectively. The bath pool here is made of imitation hot springs, but it must not be pure natural. After a while, we'll go to another hospital. The hot springs there have a better effect." Feng Jue ran asked in a deliberative tone. The corner of her eyes looked at Mo Xuetong calmly. Seeing that her smile was gentle and calm, she didn't mean to delay herself, so her heart slowed down a little.

That medicine may not be a real antidote, but there must be some effect.

Reaching out and touching her head, he felt her warmth, exhaled a long breath, and made up his mind again. Anyway, he would help tong'er get the antidote.

Mo Xuetong felt soft and pushed Feng Jue ran. He took a long breath and said, "go out quickly. I'm going to take a bath. It's so hot here."

Then he took his little hand as a fan and shook it. Since the hot spring here is prepared for himself, there must be a certain amount of traditional Chinese medicine in it. With breathing, the black snow pupil can sense some medicinal materials. Each of these medicinal materials is a treasure for himself, but it is not necessarily for fengjue dye.

It's one-third of the poison of medicine. For people without disease, it's better to stay away from these herbs.

"Tong'er is so anxious that he wants to take a mandarin duck bath with Wei'er. That's just right. Wei'er is also thinking of taking a mandarin duck bath with tong'er." Seeing that she was in a good mood, Feng Jue ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly. He put down Mo Xuetong and stood up. He tried to strip off his clothes. He looked back at Mo Xuetong, who looked like a prodigal son. He also deliberately raised his eyebrows at Mo Xuetong. In the kind fog, he looked more noble, handsome and matchless.

Mo Xuetong had to sigh again that it was indeed a sin for a man to be too handsome. Such a man was born to seduce women. How can a man be so handsome.

The pink and tempting lips slightly lifted up, pushed him hard to one side, blushed and pretended to be angry: "don't go quickly. Besides, I won't wash it."

If he stays here again, she can't help touching his face.

Seeing that she was obviously extremely shy, she deliberately pretended to be angry, glared at him angrily, and forced to be calm. Feng Jue couldn't help laughing. His pupil was such a little daughter's attitude only in front of him, which made him too satisfied.

Knowing that it would go on, she would become angry with shame. She simply read when she was good, stretched out her head and quickly felt a kiss on her lips. Before Mo Xuetong got angry, she left with a laugh.

Feng Jue ran strode out. The smile on his face slowly retreated and slowly changed to Ling lie's sense of killing. The narrow Phoenix eyes were slightly cold and the tip of his eyebrows was cold. In addition to his evil charm in the past, there was a bit of strong hostility and moribund killing opportunity. The wind that closely followed him was more and more low, leaned back and pretended to be dumb.

Suddenly, he stood still, and the rapid movement almost made the wind behind him less and less responsive and hit him straight.

"When these days pass, people don't have to look so tight in the backyard. I heard that several Playboys always pass by my backyard." Feng Jue ran raised her eyebrows, her eyes became calm, and there was a little more mockery in her eyes.

The wind was more and more frightened. It took a long time to believe it. "Lord, if the gate of the backyard is loose, everyone will come in... Those playboys, their subordinates were beaten last time. Those talents didn't wander around the palace. Now if..."

Feng Jue ran smiled and looked in a good mood. She smiled and her eyes brightened: "Feng Yue, you are so boring. It's just that several like-minded friends of the king want to sneak into the house to see the king's collection. It's not a big deal. The king has never been so stingy. There are all kinds of fat and thin in the backyard. Why don't you let others see it."

Not so stingy?

The more the wind whispers, if your highness is not stingy, there are really no stingy people in the world. At that time, the prince met the princess privately. When sneaking to see others, he just glanced a little more. The prince's nose is not his nose and his face is not his face. He also gave himself small shoes to wear. If he was not smart and woke up, he would bow his head when he saw the princess later, Then you have a good life.

Of course, the more Feng doesn't follow Feng Jue ran directly, it's no different from looking for death. The position of that one is not generally high in the heart of the Lord!

"Then... What does the Lord mean?" The more the wind dries, the more he doesn't want to think in that direction.

"Ben Wang doesn't mean anything. He just feels that the backyard is less popular and the group of people are lonely. Anyway, the courtyards they live in are big courtyards, and they are more close to the back door. It's also convenient to get in and out. There is also a door separated from tong'er's real backyard. It's usually strict for people to see. No one is allowed to come here casually."

Feng Jue dyed a lazy way. At this time, he was in a good mood. The wind blew his wide sleeved robe. He stood up like the wind, his clothes were flying, and his face was as beautiful as a demon. People were confused at the bottom of his heart. However, the more the wind was dry swallowing saliva, the bottom of his heart was empty, and he just felt that his body was cool. He sighed, and his heart was wide.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it now."

"You don't have to do it. It's under the control of the king. Let him make good arrangements. Don't move lightly first. Wait until the princess separates the backyard first. All those who come out are selected. After playing enough, we can fix others. We can't disturb the princess's plan." Feng Jue ran nodded carelessly. There was a gentle smile on his lips that he didn't notice, and he strode out.

Have you had enough?

The wind felt colder and colder, and trotted along to keep up with his master.

"Your Highness, the prince of Nanman wants to see your highness in private."

Feng Jue ran put his hand behind his back and smiled: "my king has been banned by his father these days. I really can't help the prince."

"Yes, my subordinates know." Of course, Feng Yue understands that Feng Jue ran wants to air the prince of Nanman. On the other hand, he also wants to integrate the information from Nanman's direction more carefully in time. He nods with understanding.

After taking a bath, Mo Xuetong went back to the yard to sleep. When he woke up, he really felt that he was full of energy and spirit. Then he sat up and rested for a while. He heard the noise outside. Mo Xuetong looked at the Mulan who stood aside as if he didn't hear anything, took a sip of the cool iced melon juice.

"The princess is Yunji. She says Lianji is ill. She wants to call a doctor outside, but the door is closed and she can't get out. Yunji is anxious to find the princess and wants the princess to help find someone." Mulan waited until Mo Xuetong finished drinking, then took over the celadon flower bowl and said softly.

It's false to go to the doctor, but it's true to explore the truth of Moxue's pupil.

Since the front door of the backyard was closed, the guard of Ji concubines has also relaxed. Although Mo Xuetong didn't ask them to come to say hello, he didn't forbid them to come. This meaning can't wait any longer.

But they wanted to find out what the truth was. Mo Xuetong was speechless for a moment, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her lips were cold. Of course, she didn't think how good the feelings of these concubines were.

"Where has the prince gone?" Something seemed to slip in my mind. The dark snow pupil was slightly wrinkled on the willow eyebrows, and suddenly asked.

"Before, the LORD said to read in front of you, and then heard from the housekeeper Wang that in order not to disturb your rest, the Lord also took a nap from Jinwei Pavilion. You woke up early. At this time, the Lord should still be taking a nap." Mulan thought for a while and replied that suddenly he seemed to think of something. His face turned white and the bottom of his eyes couldn't help but be shocked.

"How long has Yunji been here?" Mo Xue asked softly.

"Yunji has been here for a while. For at least half an hour, she has been crying outside our hospital and shouting to see the princess. If Mulan hadn't told her that you were still sleeping, she would have lowered her voice." Mo Yu also saw some ways, looked at Moran, and said, "just now the slave and maid said they wanted to drive her away. Moran said it was bad. No matter what, she was also a man of the Lord."

Mo Yu angrily picked up the furniture on the table and complained for Mo Xuetong.

"Princess, do you want to go to Jinwei pavilion to have a look?" Moran wanted to stop talking.

Mo Xue's eyes shrank slightly, but said calmly, "No."

Yunji came half an hour ago. For most of the time, if there was anything, there would have been something. But Mo Xuetong would rather believe that Feng Jue Ran is true to herself than that Feng Jue ran would not serve herself like that.

But thinking like this, it seems that there are a lot of plants and trees in front of Jinwei Pavilion. It seems that Feng Jue Ran is talking and laughing with another woman. When he reads this, he feels painful and angry.

"Princess, you don't feel well, but you need to have a rest. The maid will drive people away and quarrel to death outside the door." Seeing that moxuetong's face changed, Moyu put down the things in his hand and hurriedly rubbed his vest for moxuetong.