Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Mo Xuetong did not know that the old lady from Luo Mingzhu remembered her mother-in-law Luoxia.

Her horse-drawn carriage drove out of Fuguo Mansion, and went to the street. Although she was injured, Zong Wendi's marriage cannot be changed. For more than half a month, it was the time of marriage. Embroidering the wedding dress in person, but now it is not possible, how fierce Mo Xuemin started, the three fingers are almost crossed.

Although only a part of the fingertips, a little movement, pain and stiffness, can not get a needle in a short time.

"Is the owner of Anping County in the car?" The carriage stopped suddenly, and a gentle voice came from outside.

Qin Yufeng?

Mo Xuetong froze for a moment, and gestured to Moran on the side.

Moran got the meaning of Mo Xuetong, and he opened the curtain and asked, "Is it the lord of my family, is it Grandpa Qin?"

After seeing clearly that the person outside was really Qin Yufeng, Moran froze for a moment, then asked inexplicably: "Is there something wrong with the granddaughter who is looking for my county master?"

"I heard that the lord of the county was in distress yesterday. My grandmother was anxious and asked me to visit the house. I didn't expect it to happen on this street. I came up to greet him. On the satin-embroidered shoes, the corners of the lips are slightly curved.

When the old lady Qin asked, Mo Xuetong didn't dare to ignore it, so the groom stopped near the roadside, Mo Xuetong helped Mo Lan get out of the carriage, and thanked him gently: "Thank you for your aunt and grandmother's concern. Just hurt my hand. "

Mo Xuetong smiled and blessed a gift.

Qin Yufeng's smiling eyes turned from the tight hands wrapped by Mo Xuetong to her somewhat pale face, and a deep luster flashed in her eyes, making Mo Xuetong incomprehensible.

"Grandma asked my cousin Tong to pay more attention. This carriage is not safe to travel. It is better to rest at home. The weather is not good at this time. Don't walk outside." Qin Yufeng's voice was soft and gentle, and a smile on his face On behalf of Mrs. Qin, she said something of concern, holding a book with her hands behind her back, and she was very chic.

"Thank you auntie for your concern, thank you auntie for me a lot, and after seeing that Tonger is hurt, go to see auntie." Mo Xuetong's eyes moved smartly, her long eyelashes flickered, and her smile floated a little. , With some young girls' spirit, very gentle and gentle.

Qin Yufeng's eyes were heavy, as if something had passed.

"This hand, is it all right?"

"It's really okay, it's just a little inconvenient, and the other is not a big deal." Mo Xuetong said, raising her hand a little, raising her hand to signal that she was really okay.

"It's all right, then I'll pass. After you're well, tell yourself to your grandmother." Qin Yufeng said with a polite smile.

"Okay, I'm going to see my grandmother next time. Thank you, cousin Feng, who sold books on the street, but for reference?" Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on the book in Qin Yufeng's back. In terms of Qin Yufeng, she has the perseverance that she has to pay attention to, as if every move of Qin Yufeng is meaningful.

So he even paid attention to the book in his hand.

"It's not a book that should be taken, it's just a few gossips." Qin Yufeng smiled slightly and raised the book in Yang's hand. Mo Xuetong could not see the truth, but saw a weird symbol on the writing, but could not read it clearly. Suddenly I felt my heart beating, as if my blood was pouring up from my chest, my body became stiff immediately.

It's as if something is flowing from my heart, and my blood is in front of my eyes ...

"What happened to Cousin's pupil?" Qin Yufeng also noticed Mo Xuetong's abnormality, looked at the book in her hand, and then looked at Mo Xuetong's expression, wondering puzzledly.

He only found this book in the book market. He just felt that the anecdote inside was a little weirder than the ordinary book, and sold it. He did n’t know why he was interested in these anecdotes. Although the college entrance examination is about to happen, my own mind is not on it.

"Cousin Feng, here, where did this book come from?" Mo Xuetong asked subconsciously, his body tense momentarily.

"It was sold in the book in front, if cousin pupil likes to take it." Qin Yufeng smiled and handed the book in the past.

Mo Xuetong was frightened two steps back, and there was a flash of panic at the bottom of her eyes. She didn't know why, but the book made her feel afraid and afraid.

"My cousin Feng is gone. I don't really like reading such books." Mo Xuetong opened her mouth and tried to squeeze out a smile, feeling a sudden beating of her heart, even though she was pushed off the carriage by Mo Xuemin yesterday. At that time, she was not so nervous, but just seeing the book page, she had an inexplicable fear.

The wrapped book ticked slightly, and a sting came from his hand, and his eyes recovered a little.

"Cousin Feng, I left beforehand." Mo Xuetong almost panicked and resigned. After giving Qin Yufeng a gift, he helped Mo Lan's shoulder to get on the carriage, and the carriage drove out slowly.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Moran stared at Mo Xue in the carriage, puzzled.

The lady of her own family has always been calm and calm, when was she frightened? Only then did the eldest son of the Qin family say anything extraordinary!

Mo Xuetong's fright was undecided, but he was subconsciously away, and he was still stroking his chest with one hand. He could still sense the violent violent beating of his heart, an unexplained fear. There seemed to be some empty fragments flashing in front of him, weird patterns, fiery flames, The woman wailed sharply ...

"Miss, Miss!" Mo Ye also screamed when Mo Xue's pupil was abnormal.

Mo Xuetong exhaled, her eyes returned to clear, slowly closed her eyes, leaned on the couch, shook her head weakly, indicating that she was fine!

Today's Qin Yufeng has nothing to do with the past, why is he so frightened!

Mo Xuetong has always been vigilant to Qin Yufeng, knowing that he is by no means gentle on the surface, knowing that he is accustomed to calculating people's hearts, at first she thought he asked for Mo Xuemin, but slowly she tasted some other flavors, this Man, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Xuemin.

He is the staff of King Chu. He wanted the high position for King Chu. In his last life, he deceived all people and made others think he was single-minded to Mo Xuemin, so as to conceal his sincerity for King Chu. All people It is believed that he did not marry because of Mo Xuemin, and even his mother Yushi thought it was the reason, and for this reason he had a lot of secret conversations with him, and he was gently pushed away.

Although Mo Xuetong did not know what Qin Yufeng was doing, it must have something to do with King Chu's capture, or he wanted to marry Gaomen's concubine after he was done, so he never married, or he tried to confuse his opponents and make them think He is just an infatuated species and can't pick up any big waves ...

In any case, Mo Xuetong of the last life was a well-deserved cannon fodder, which inexplicably became a tool for Qin Yufeng to please Mo Xuemin. In this life, there was little connection between Mo Xuemin and Qin Yufeng, but it was not guaranteed when Qin Yufeng would count on himself again. Therefore, Mo Xuetong's attitude towards Qin Yufeng has been kept within the range of polite alienation.

But today, she felt scared!

Is it because Qin Yufeng has something on her body? that book?

Mo Xuetong wondered for a moment, but felt that the heart was still beating, mad, and afraid ...

Various emotions surged up and made her indistinguishable!

Qin Yufeng, she is more and more unsightly!

After the carriage, Qin Yufeng also looked blankly at the book in hand, Mo Xuetong's frightened expression was produced after seeing the book.

It was just an ordinary novel with a different ambition, and Qin Yufeng had just turned it over. A bizarre book from the land of Nanman, which said some strange stories about Nanman.

Nanman is not the Central Plains, there is an undeveloped civilization, and there are some incredible witchcraft. There are not many books handed down in words there, so when seeing this book, Qin Yufeng will see the hunting delight, sell the book, take Come and wait for Mo Xuetong's carriage.

He did come by the order of Mrs. Qin today, and guessed that Mo Xuetong would be called back to the house by the old lady of the Fu Gong government, so he was here to guard.

Xuanwangfu

Feng Yan dyed his face pale and slanted on the slump. A prince knelt on the ground and bandaged the wound for him. The black hair was tilted down like this, and his handsome and wicked face was half exposed, so evil. Charismatic and dangerous, a purple brocade robe with blood-stained mandial embroidered on the robe, and the kind of plants that are embossed on the corner of the robe have a kind of extreme magnificence and strangeness.

The doctor ’s eyes did not dare to look upwards, and only carefully wrapped the wound. The trace of the wound was obviously a knife wound. Where, as rumored outside, it was caused by being held downstairs, but he did not dare to say more. Know The more you die, the faster you die. Since King Xuan concealed his assassination, he must have his meaning.

As a prince, he is also clever. Since the emperor sent him and ignored it, it means knowing the matter. The emperor didn't say anything. He was a little prince, so why not make everything clear? Will only die faster.

"Hey doctor, how long is it possible for the king's injury to be good?" Feng Yan dyed lazily, with red lips enchanted with charm, his handsome face looks like the legendary Shura, with a bit of evil, Jun eyes sharply look Holding him, the slender white fair hand held a cup of tea and just held him sideways, but it made people feel breathless.

"You need to recuperate for more than half a month. But yesterday ’s injury was partly broken. I am afraid I have to recuperate for months. If the Lord does not take care of himself in the future, this injury will be a disaster. And his own body. "Taiyi implicitly said that the previous injury was too amazing. It is good to be good. I didn't expect this grandfather to be really fatal.

To open it again is equivalent to stabbing another wound on the old wound. I really don't understand what this grandfather does not take care of himself. This is a terrible thing.

"Doesn't the wedding shadow of the king affect?"

"If you want to welcome him personally, I'm afraid it's difficult." Taiyi said sincerely, reaching out and wrapping the last bandage around, and then retired with heavy sweat. "On the day of the wedding, he still needs to rest for a while. Yes, don't be emotional. "

"It's too hard for me, so I will talk to my father and my father, saying that the wedding is not welcome, only the last wedding, the king must be personally gifted." Feng Yanran thought for a moment, his eyes lowered slightly. Road, Wu Moxue's eyelashes are fan-shaped over the eyelids, covering a touch of luster at the bottom of his eyes.

He will never let someone replace him in this marriage, this is his wedding with his beloved girl, and how he will give in.

"However, the emperor said ..." Tai Yiyi said that when he came, the emperor explicitly stated that he must persuade King Xuan not to greet his relatives personally, and worship the church. He thought that His Royal Highness would agree as long as he still cared about his body.

"No need to say more, just say that the king is so determined!" Feng Yanran closed his eyes lightly, said coldly, leaning back, revealing the perfect chin, his intention was decided.

"Medical doctor, please!" Wang steward came out from behind the account and waved at the doctor.

I didn't dare to disturb Feng Yanran's rest, and the Taiyi doctor helplessly offered a gift to Feng Yanran. He gently walked out behind the butler of Wang Butler, with a smirk in his heart, at least it was done. I do n’t know the emperor. Will you punish yourself.