Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Mo Yihan paused and looked at the girl suddenly running into the arms of other teenagers. Her face suddenly sank.

Even though he knew it was her brother, he was unhappy at the bottom of his heart, as if someone had robbed his beloved woman.

"You... Second sister?" At this moment, Feng Xiaomo suddenly realized who it was.

He took Feng Xiaoye's shoulder, pulled her apart, and looked at the girl's appearance and expression carefully.

"It's really you!"

He didn't expect to meet his sister, and the joy rushed to his heart, which made his handsome eyebrows and eyes smile.

For so many years, I have never been so happy except when my mother and empress came back four years ago.

Feng Ono nodded.

"Brother, you didn't recognize me?"

Feng Xiaomo was a little embarrassed. He pulled the corners of his lips and said, "women's eighteen changes... Isn't it, ink is easy to be cold."

When they were young, they fought secretly. When they grew up, they got along very well.

The ink was cold and his face was looking at the wind, Onokazu, with his undetectable mockery: "just now, your highness is not not recognizing your identity. The princess also calls herself surnamed Xiao Xiao."

Wind Ono's body stiffened.

"Mo Yihan, what are you talking about? My Ono annoyed you?" Feng Xiaomo immediately turned into a monster to protect his sister, and stared at Mo Yihan discontentedly.

He thought of his sister coming back, and he didn't care about anything else.

Mo Yihan was offended and pulled out of the corner of his mouth. He really didn't want to say more to the boy.

After all, they are brothers and sisters.

"Brother, did you come here to handle the case?"

"Yes, I heard that there are hyenas around here, so I went to Huai'an City. My father and mother really did. They left a pile of mess to me and went sightseeing. They also had three younger brothers and four younger sisters. It was a headache."

"Did you catch the murderer?" Wind Ono is more concerned about these.

Wind Xiao Mo Yang lips, "of course I caught it."

The boy's handsome face was full of high spirits.

The wind is warm in Ono's heart.

"How are you laughing, you dead girl? I heard from my mother that you came back and wanted to wander the Jianghu. What's your mind? Was your brain hit by a door? Or the sequelae of the operation?"

This guy... Still speaks so hurtful.

Feng Xiaoye rolled his eyes silently and said, "I'm smarter than you if my brain is hit by the door."

"You little girl, film!"

When they were young, they often quarreled. They thought they would change after ten years of separation, but they didn't expect to antagonize each other as soon as they met.

Feng Xiaoye really regretted what a foolish thing it was to burst into tears in this guy's arms just now.

Mo Yihan couldn't help laughing when he looked at their brothers getting along so frankly.

Somehow, he felt a little satisfied.

……

"Your Highness, the murderer has been arrested and put in prison, but do you want to be interrogated?" Qi Da came up and asked with an arched hand.

Feng Xiaomo sat in the inn sipping tea, glanced at Mo Yihan and said, "Yi Han, you are the person in charge of the case. You and Jin Yue will interrogate."

This is to give people away.

Mo Yihan glanced at Feng Xiaoye and nodded away without asking anything.

Since I know this is fengono, the future will be long.

He's not worried at all.

At the thought of Feng Ono's return, he was in a good mood.

Watching the man stride away, Feng Xiaoye didn't notice the expectation in his eyes.

"Hello!" Feng Xiaomo kicked her ankle on one side, "do you still think of him?"

Feng Xiaoye was seen through his mind. After all, the girl was a girl, and her face suddenly became a little stiff. "Brother, don't talk nonsense! You are a brother, and he is also a brother!"

"Oh?" Feng Xiaomo pinched his jaw with his long, bony fingers. "That's the best. After all, he has a fiancee. I heard general Mo say he's going to let them have a wedding."

Feng Xiaoye's face was even more ugly and his body was very stiff.

Are you getting married?

Then why did he pester her? I'm afraid there's something wrong with it!

"I... brother, when will you go back?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow. Will you go back with me?"

Feng Xiaoye shook his head, "I have to go to treat patients and save people, and..."

"Two younger sisters! Ono, don't you want your family at all? Three younger brothers and four younger sisters are waiting for you. It's good for you to go back to the palace and meet them."

This made Feng Ono stunned.

Feng Xiaomo's tone softened a little: "in the past four years, our family are waiting for you to come back for reunion. Ono, don't you expect to get together with us?"

"No, no, I have. I really look forward to it every day in those days..."

"That's right! Come back with me, don't say so much!" Feng Xiaomo slapped on the table and made a final decision.

Feng Xiaoye couldn't laugh or cry, but he had to promise. Looking at his look, it's hard to refuse.

But... It doesn't hurt to go back for a few days.

……

Two days later, Feng Xiaoye returned to the palace with the wind Xiaomo.

Since then, the news of the second princess Tianxuan's return has spread all over several countries, and the people of Tianxuan realized that the princess was not dead.

At the moment, Feng Ono is sitting on the table. Two 10-year-old children are staring at her, one holding his arm and the other holding his chicken leg.

The atmosphere was strangely strange.

"Are you the second sister?" Feng qianjue asked with a cold look on his face.

Feng qianshuang took a white look at the chicken leg while eating it. Feng qianjue said, "isn't this nonsense?"

That look and expression are really despised by chiguoguo.

Feng qianjue snorted coldly at the beginning, and said proudly: "sister Erhuang is not well. Don't say these rude words in front of her sister."

Feng qianshuang gently cut: "I have the best relationship with my second sister." After that, she came forward to grasp Feng Xiaoye's arm, but she thought that her hands were full of oil stains, so she had to wipe all the oil stains on her clothes and skirts.

Feng Xiaoye looked at them bickering, inexplicably funny.

In those days when she was hospitalized in modern times, fortunately, the queen mother brought her four sisters to accompany her every day, not to mention her operation was also thanks to the blood of her four sisters.

Feng Xiaomo came with his hand behind him and said carelessly, "you two, can you quarrel about this little thing?"

"The prince's brother and the second sister can quarrel over a small matter." Feng qianshuang hehe smiled. The little face of meat Huhu was full of joking smiles.

Feng Xiaomo looked sluggish because of her words and looked at Feng Xiaoye.

They really set a bad example.

"I'm going to take a bath and rest. You go first." Feng Xiaoye got up and couldn't help reaching out and patted his brother on the shoulder.

Originally, Feng qianjue, who was somewhat indifferent, had a suspicious blush on her white face because of her behavior.

Suddenly have a sister, the mood is really much better.

……

The next day, Feng Xiaoye got up early and walked around the palace.

Jing Rong saw her coming up and smiled, "Princess highness."

"Sister Jingrong." After a long time, she is still very close to Jing Rong.

Jingrong smiled and said, "Your Highness, just come back. We are all worried!"

"Really?" Feng Ono was surprised.

Because so many people are worried about her, just listening can also make the bottom of my heart warm. She came forward and held Jingrong's hand. "Sister Jingrong, where's your child?"

"Ah, the child followed his Highness the third prince to study at the Imperial College. Now he is also an attendant beside his Highness the third prince."

"I see." Wind Ono was surprised, "but when he came back, he found that there have been many changes around."

Jingrong nodded and said nothing. As soon as she turned around and saw someone coming, she saluted immediately.

"General mo."

Three words, let the wind Ono body stiff.

It was not the first time to meet, but every time he was close, he didn't want to see himself.

Mo Yihan has approached, "princess."

In the palace, he always called her Princess.

They all know that identity cannot be overstepped.

Feng Xiaoye nodded distantly and said, "general Mo is here to report the murder to his brother?"

"Yes." He paused and said, "there will be a puppet show in the street tomorrow night, but do you want to see it?"

In front of Jingrong, he really didn't shy away from the intention of inviting her.

Jingrong was stunned at first, but soon showed the color of sudden enlightenment. He smiled and retreated and said, "the slave maid will leave first."

Fengxiao's ambition clicked and immediately caught up with Jingrong's footsteps.

"Sister Jingrong, don't go!"

Without outsiders present, she was afraid that she would easily reveal her clarity.

Jing Rong was stunned and glanced carefully at Mo Yihan.

General Mo is young and promising, handsome and has a good family background. What's more, he was a childhood sweetheart with the princess and the crown prince. What's to worry about such a good relationship?

Feng Xiaoye winked at her hard.

Static capacity can't, can only stand still.

Mo Yihan said, "Ono?"

"Puppet show, I still don't need it. I think this puppet show is suitable for you and your fiancee."

Her attitude is so obvious that he should understand it?

Mo Yi was cold, and his face suddenly sank.

He recognized her meaning.

But he just wanted to explain that he wouldn't really marry Yu Zhi! However, the wind Ono in front of him didn't give him a chance to explain.

With a cold face and without saying a word, he turned and left.

Watching the man's stiff body leave, he asked, "Princess Royal is not in love with him..."

Feng Xiaoye quickly covered Jingrong's mouth.

"Sister Jingrong, that was me when I was five. Now I'm fifteen. Haven't I made progress?"

Jingrong said, I don't know why.

But she clearly looked at the princess and liked general Mo!

However, Jingrong still knows the current affairs and doesn't mention it anymore.

……

It turned out to be another night.

Feng Xiaoye sat in the pavilion of his palace, playing with a chessboard, looked at the sky and thought that the puppet play should begin

When she was a child, she asked Mo Yihan to secretly take her out of the palace to see a puppet play

What a pity!

The past can only become the past, and they can never go back to the past.

At this time, something came from the garden.

"General, general, you can't break into the princess's bedroom!"