Semua Bab Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter: Bab 391 - Bab 400

Although King Xuan, Feng Yuran, had a bad and dissipated reputation, Lin Yu, as the guard of Bai Yihao for years, knew clearly that King Xuan was the most terrible person in the Qin Kingdom. Superficially, King Xuan seemed to lead a raffish life as if he were a fatuous King who indulged himself into pleasure-seeking life, and although he was the most favorite son of Emperor Zongwen, he was just a little overlord like a straw bag. But how was the fact like! King Xuan had extremely atrocious means and took action resolutely without any delay. Besides, he was good at calculation, able to get 100% success every time he hit. He could always launch an attack at the most suitable opportunity, no matter when he was grounded, reprimanded or injured... Every step he took was the most appropriate. It did make Lin Yu who once carefully investigated Feng Yuran's file begin to worry about his own master. To provoke such a person merely for a woman was not

"Mo Lan, don't you think it is unusual that the two sisters always ask about the things in the palace?" Mo Xuetong looked at the tea cup thoughtfully with a dim smile in her eyes. Her words reminded Mo Lan, and Mo Lan thought for a while and nodded. "Yes. I remembered that the Second Young Miss He once privately asked Mo Yu about the things that we followed you into the palace, and the things about different consorts in different palaces, and who those more favored consorts were." Mo Lan was not stupid and immediately understood Mo Xuetong's words. "Mo Lan, why do you think they asked so many details about the consorts in the palace?" Mo Xuetong wore a smile, leaned back and lay down on the couch. The design inside the carriage was rather good and fully equipped. It was comfortable and convenient to take. However, this seemingly ordinary carriage had something special. There was a button beside Mo Xuetong. As long as the button was pressed,

"Who is Consort Zhao?" Lying in the arms of Feng Yuran, Mo Xuetong asked. It was rare that both of them were free in the afternoon and thus they took a nap together. Mo Xuetong knew that Emperor Zongwen sent a huge portion of official documents secretly to King Xuan's manor for Feng Yuran to read privately. He was indeed busy! She wondered how much disbelief those court officials would be when they knew all their documents were signed and read by Feng Yuran, especially since they had disdain for the flamboyant and incompetent demeanor he put up. "Consort Zhao?" The gentle smile of Feng Yuran turned cold as his pupils turned dark upon hearing this name. He snickered, "Tong'er won't know that Consort Zhao is my mother's sister." He was obviously a little angry and cold! "The birth daughter of He family?" Mo Xuetong pulled his hand over and rubbed it on her face, asking him with a little surprise. Consort Xian was th

"How... how did King Jin obtain that edict?" After a long while, Mo Xuetong finally found her voice, with her shocked eyes turning bright once more. She lifted up his head difficultly to ask Feng Yuran, a bitter smile passing across her lips. The news was too incredulous. Such an incredible edict placed King Jin in a position of definite victory. However, the late Emperor still won the throne. What exactly happened that made King Jin, who was so close to the throne, turn into a rebel! Feng Yuran leaned back and pulled Mo Xuetong to his chest, patting her gently on the back of her hand. The gold and silver collar shone brightly on his purple coat, complementing his dazzling and emotionless gaze. He was as beautiful and composed as a painting. "King Jin was incredibly powerful back then, with one of his spies next to the Emperor. He stole the empty edict out of the palace. However, the late Emperor caught wind of that and acted first, destroyi

It was spring. All the followers bloomed in the Princess Royal's Manor. Along the corridor, flowers blossomed in a riot of color. What a unique scenery among the corridors and pavilions. Six of them walked into the mall, as they laughed and talked. Princess Royal arranged the banquet in the inner parlor. Because a few people attended it, and most were close relatives, there was no need to avoid any inconvenience. So the guests were served around one table in the middle of the parlor, chatting and talking with happiness. Princess Royal sat at the head of the table, with Feng Yuxuan, Feng Yuzhen, and Feng Yuran sitting successively on her right hand while Ling Fengyan, Wang Yueyue, Mo Xuetong on the left. It was proper arrangement in the age order. Feng Yuran was most satisfied with it, because he and Mo Xuetong were the youngest, that was to say, sitting around the table, they could sit side by side finally according to the arrangement. Feng