Mo Qiyuan took off his goose down jacket and looked at her with bright eyes. The man's face is still young, black hair combed into a bunch, wearing a double dragon play bead jade crown. He is very handsome and eye-catching. There is a white jade pendant with arms hanging around the waist, and a red heart knot hanging under it. Full of docile and modest appearance, no longer before the dejected, even the face is passionate look, like a sword, ready to go.
"It seems that his Royal Highness has a good life these days?" Feng Su picks up the teapot and pours boiling water into the teacup. Qian Qian Su holds the tea and shakes it three times. He pours the water into the jade bowl.
Mo Qiyuan was puzzled, puzzled and alert in his eyes. He stepped forward slowly, took the tea made by Feng Su, and gave it a smile. The fragrance of tea rose up along the curl of heat, Mo Qiyuan grinned: "what's the matter with the prince of Sujin?"
He pinched the brocade bag in his sleeve. His heart was rough and his face was calm. Feng Su takes off the mask on her face, and Mo Qi Yuan takes a breath. Then, the woman's gentle and sharp Laughter: "I don't know if his highness can recognize Feng Su?"
Mo Qiyuan could hardly believe what he saw in front of him. He suddenly stood up, turned around, quickly walked to the door, pushed it open, looked around, then closed the door and walked back to her. This time, his face changed, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Why are you here? What's going on? "
Feng Su's heart was warm. She laughed, put on her mask again and said, "thank you for remembering Su Su. But I don't know what his highness thinks of Princess Yong'an? "
Princess Yong'an only left the baby Mo fan. She originally wanted Lian Gongjin to take the baby back to the palace. At that time, the emperor said with his love for Yong'an that she would not leave the baby. But this is really risky, the emperor's heart is unpredictable, it is difficult to ensure that the emperor will not be suspicious of the child's biological father.
However, what she did was really dangerous. It was inconvenient to take a child with her. As for the children in her Pinxiang building, most of them were selected from dangerous places for training. Mo fan was the son of a friend, so she couldn't send him to Pinxiang building. If it's sent to Heiyan village, it's OK. It's just that it's the old man who behaves vulgarily. It's a beautiful jade. I think it's Mo Qiyuan who is the most suitable. He is Yong'an's younger brother, and his influence has become more and more powerful these years. It must not be a problem to protect a child.
But Mo Qiyuan may not accept this hot potato. Feng Su frowned and stared at him without blinking. She didn't miss any of his expressions. Mo Qiyuan obviously didn't expect that she would ask this question. He was stunned for a moment. He clenched his hand and looked worried: "elder sister died miserably. Poor prince Ben can't avenge her!"
"Your Highness, the emperor has ordered the seventh prince to be imprisoned. It must not be long before the seventh Prince's guilt will come down. Your highness need not worry about it." Feng Su calmed down and knelt down in front of him with a colorful blue weasel double ring tea cup.
Mo Qiyuan noticed that her tone was distant and slightly tentative, and suddenly a red color appeared on her face. He stood up at once, shook his long sleeves, and said in a cold voice, "if Miss Feng is not willing to be frank with each other, why call Qi Yuan here! Try to be mean
He didn't know that Fengsu had managed to escape from death, but he didn't go back to Anyang palace. Hiding his identity in this fragrant building, something unusual must have happened. Just Mo Qi Yuan heart bottom when she is a good friend, at the moment see her whole body is thorn, immediately embarrassed discontented.
Mo Qiyuan is handsome and has distinct features, just like a knife. She had noticed it in her previous life. But she thought of Mo Qiyun wholeheartedly and believed what he said. So she always thought that the prince was a cunning and unscrupulous person. Now it seems that Mo Qiyun is very good at camouflage, slander people, but also intended to taint the throne, really do not know heaven and earth.
Feng Su stood up and put the tea on the table with a smile in her eyes. Mo Qiyuan with her action, the bottom of my heart suddenly trembled. Feng Su's screen slowly left, revealing the sleeping baby carved with powder and jade. Mo Qiyuan's heart moved, and suddenly a strange feeling extended along his four limbs. He walked forward carefully, bent down, picked up the child, and shook it gently.
Mo fan flattened his mouth and suddenly woke up and cried loudly. Mo Qi Yuan immediately flustered, Feng Su sighed, the child in his arms, gently coax.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. Feng Su suddenly turned back, suddenly cramped up. Even the palace brocade a body wind dust stands at the door, the eye is bright light to pass by, dark purple lip petal tightly close close. I don't know why, even palace brocade just feel in front of a scene is very eye-catching, the woman a face gently coax the child, the man stood on the side with a smile, the sun down the hollow window, is really a good time.
Lian Gong Jin took a deep breath, put those complicated ideas aside, and said indifferently: "it seems that the king is very thoughtful." He turned and left, only the rustle of his sleeves.
Mo Qiyuan didn't understand, and then seemed to understand something. Feng Su doesn't care to smile. Even Gong Jin's temperament is more and more strange. I'm afraid he's already doubting. Feng Su gave a wry smile. When Ziying came in with tea, she saw them standing upright. She was startled and her plate fell to the ground. She knelt down in a hurry: "Miss, I don't know that even the Lord will be here at this time Please forgive me, missFeng Su glanced at her, and the purple Ying was immediately like a grain on the back. Before Ziying looked up, Fengsu looked away and said, "it's OK. You can step back."
Ziying immediately picked up the dishes and stepped down. Mo Qi Yuan looked at her and said with a smile, "this servant girl is really stupid."
Feng Su suddenly raises her head, and her tone seems to be defending Ziying. Ziying leaned over and listened for a while. She felt relieved and stepped back on tiptoe. Feng Su looks at Mo Qiyuan, takes out a token from the bottom of the cupboard behind him and hands it to Mo Qiyuan, saying: "this is the person cultivated by the seventh Prince secretly. Your highness should treasure it. The leader will appear soon. Your highness should pay attention to it."
At that time, the situation was critical. Zhou Rongzhi touched the token and died in Mo Qiyun's hands. It's just a pity that the token is fake. Even Gong Jin has never seen it before. He just thinks that it has some mystery. So up to now, Liangong brocade is still under study. To be her, the previous life had on behalf of Mo Qiyun to preach, one eye to argue out.
Fortunately, Mo Qiyun didn't expect that Yong'an would ask for help from Lian Gongjin. He was caught off guard. On the day of Mo Qiyun's imprisonment, she sent someone to guard the seventh Prince's house. That night, as expected, I saw Princess Heyuan running out of the house through the back door in a panic and heading for a casino in the south of the city. The token in the arms of Princess Heyuan is real.
As for the man in black who came to hand over, his figure was very familiar. But the night was too dark for her to distinguish. She only told her men to take the token and leave quickly. I'm afraid the man in black still doesn't know that the token has been changed.
Mo Qiyuan was shocked by her explanation. He could hardly believe that his elder sister was so bold. On second thought, Yong'an has always been stubborn. How could he not feel resentful when he was calculated by his father. There is nothing wrong with such behavior.
Feng Su saw that he was calming down. She coughed a few times and said, "this child is from Princess Yong'an. If you don't want to take him with you, it doesn't matter if I send him to Heiyan mountain to keep him. But in the future, please don't disturb the child. "
"That is to say, it's the child of the emperor's elder sister. Qi Yuan has no reason not to look after it." Mo Qiyuan looked at her, suddenly, like the wind and clouds.
The tone was light and firm.