The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 696
It is not a trivial matter that Feng Yao is going to fast to pray for the emperor.Not only the civil and military ministers in the court were amazed by Feng Yao's filial piety and sincerity, even the emperor was quite moved.He also personally wrote an imperial decree, saying that after Fengyao prayed for blessings and returned to the palace, there must be a reward.

Now that the imperial decree had arrived, Feng Yao saluted, entered the ancestral hall, kneeled upright in front of the ancestral tablet, and sincerely chanted sutras and prayed for blessings.

For two days like this, Feng Yao came to the ancestral hall at dawn and returned to a small room to rest after nightfall.On the second night, Feng Yao couldn't kneel for a long time, his knees were already swollen, and he had to be supported by two maids before he walked out of the ancestral hall and returned to the small room where he was resting.

In the past two days, Fengyao really only drank water and did not eat or drink. Now that he walks a little and washes up, he feels weak and can only lie on the bed to rest.

Thinking that tomorrow is the last day, Feng Yao lay on the bed but couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.Originally, she thought that when she was in the ancestral hall, Yun Chen would do something if there was no one guarding her around, but these two days have been too quiet, which was beyond Feng Yao's expectation.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the window lattice, just as Feng Yao turned over and sat up, Mo Li had already walked in through the window.

Mo Li came with her dressed as Feng Yao's stable boy, but the royal family's ancestral hall does not allow outsiders to enter, so they can only wait outside the ancestral hall.Feng Yao knew that he must have something to do when he came at this time.

Mo Li half-closed the window and listened carefully before coming to the bedside.Lifting the bed veil and sitting on the edge of the bed, seeing Feng Yao's obviously thin and pale cheeks by the moonlight, he sighed distressedly.

"I'm fine, I can go back in one day." Feng Yao took Moli's hand, pressed his big hand to his face, and let his cheek rub against the palm of his hand, as if It's a cat who always acts like a spoiled child.

Mo Li hugged Feng Yao into his arms so that she could lean on his chest comfortably, and asked, "Yao'er, what are your plans? Do you go back directly after tomorrow? Or... I will take you away."

"Buli, it's already reached this time, I can't leave. I'd better think about it again, what should I do."

Feng Yao's small hands clutched the belt around Moli's waist, kneaded it into a ball and then let it go.This action is similar to how she used to like to pull the sleeves, but now nestled in Moli's arms, it seems that the hems and straps on his body are more interesting than her own.

After kneading the belt for a long time, Feng Yao said: "Just think about it, Father said that he would reward me after I return to the palace, what kind of reward would it be? I originally thought that the second emperor brother Yunchen would make some moves at this time, Because I have added a fortune to my credit book, the threat to him is even greater. But I never imagined that he could hold his breath so calmly."

Mo Li also knew that Feng Yao deliberately made such a big appearance this time, but it was actually for Yun Chen to see.The more Feng Yao wins the emperor's favor, the more nervous Yun Chen must be.The two of them originally planned to take this opportunity to seize Yun Chen's opportunity to attack Feng Yao, and publicized that Yun Chen was cruel and merciless, that they would not care about brother and sister love, and that they would kill each other.But now there is still one more day, and Yun Chen still hasn't moved. Could it be that Feng Yao's suffering for the past three days is going to be in vain?

Seeing that Mo Li didn't answer, Feng Yao shook his arm and said, "But I have another plan, which is to see if you are willing to help me."

"Yao'er, what do you want?" Mo Li vaguely felt that what Feng Yao said would not be a safe strategy, and most likely he was going to take a risk.

Feng Yao smiled, seeing clearly from Mo Li's eyes, and said directly: "It's no secret that Yun Chen keeps killers and dead men, it just depends on when he strikes and who he strikes. Tell me, if someone If the killer dares to attack me in the ancestral hall, how will my father feel?"

"Yao'er means...to kill someone with a knife?" Mo Li certainly understood Feng Yao's meaning.But this is to borrow Yun Chen's knife to kill Yun Chen's people.

Feng Yao nodded, "Now I'm already in the clear, if I have the slightest mistake, the account must be first charged on Yunchen's head. But the father is just helpless to Yunchen, and wants to deal with him It's just an excuse."

"But I can't let you take risks." Mo Xin was heartbroken, hugged Feng Yao tightly and shook his head fiercely.

Feng Yao hugged Mo Li with his backhand, and murmured: "If I borrow someone else's hand, I will take a risk. But if you do it yourself, I will be much safer. Bu Li, if I want to do it, I only trust you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Li to leave his mouth, Feng Yao pushed him away a little, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms as smooth and white as a lotus root, and asked Mo Li, "Do you remember? This place was originally supposed to be With a scar."

Mo Li looked at Feng Yao's arm and nodded.How could he not remember, because he was afraid that she would leave that scar, so he traveled thousands of miles from Fancheng to Xuecheng, looking for the soil that could heal the scar on the top of the vast snow-capped mountains.But finally all the hard work was not in vain, Feng Yao couldn't see a single scar on this arm.

Feng Yao also looked at his arm with satisfaction, and said: "I didn't tell you the origin of that wound at that time. Although you are smart, you must know it, but now I will tell you the truth."

Feng Yao told Moli how he competed with Meng Zhuang, and how he defeated Meng Zhuang by coincidence.Then he said: "I was able to cut myself down so cruelly, which shows that I am determined. Now it is the most critical time, even the emperor has no chance to attack Yun Chen, I can only find a chance from myself. Don't leave, just help me once."

"I... Yao'er, I can't do it." Mo Li shook his head fiercely, his eyes were a little red, "I once betrayed you, it was forced by the situation. But I absolutely can't swing a knife at you , you are as precious as my life. Hurting you is a thousand times more painful than hurting myself."

Feng Yao held Mo Li's face in his hands, and said softly: "But the matter has come to this point, if we can't achieve great things, we will be doomed. Even if we want to live a stable life, Yun Chen will definitely not let us go. gone."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Li to refute, he bit Mo Li's lips fiercely, tearing his lips.The bright red and sweet blood diffused from the mouths of the two, dyeing their lips a brilliant red.

"Yao'er..." Mo Li pushed Feng Yao away, covering his lips with the back of his hand, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Feng Yao threatened, "If you don't want to help me, I'll find someone else to do it. Or just go and lure Yun Chen's killer, then the fake show will be real."

Seeing that Moli still refused to nod, Feng Yao said: "You have seen Yunchen's killers so many times, you must be able to understand the killer's movements and techniques, and imitating them must not be difficult. As long as you are ruthless, you can make my future Great cause, why not?"

(End of this chapter)