Chapter 219 - The Princess Royal Favors
Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter
Mo Xuetong warmly comforted Luo Mingzhu. âDonât worry, cousin. I donât have anything that Her Highness can pry into. Before, she might make things difficult for my elder sister. Now, Her Majesty issued the decreed. My elder sister has to marry into Duke Zhenguoâs manor no matter how unwilling she is. Father wonât let her attend gatherings either. How can she get in trouble again? Donât worry.â
Luo Mingzhu hesitated and had to remind Mo Xuetong in case the latter was framed while unaware of it. âI always thought the elder sister of yours, that concubineâs daughter, wasnât nice. When youâre out of the capital, she acted like a legal daughter in Mo Manor. She looks decent, but sheâs really good at putting on shows. People also say that sheâs connected to Ming Generalâs heir, You Yuecheng.â
Before, Mo Xuemin had been close with Mingguo Manorâs You Yueâe. Mo Xuemin almost spent time with You Yueâe in every banquet. She was also close to Ming Generalâs heir, You Yuecheng. Though the two didnât act intimately on the surface, some observant misses could still notice their interactions.
Therefore, rumor had it that You Yuecheng turned down the proposal from Ding General Manor partly because of Mo Xuemin.
Mo Xuetong knew that Luo Mingzhu worried about her. Indeed, You Yuecheng and Mo Xueminâs relation had been ambiguous. However, Mo Xuetong would rather think that because of Mo Xuemin, You Yuecheng had been holding grudge against herself. Luckily, Mo Xuetong didnât ask for anything from You Yuecheng, thus, it didnât matter to her anymore.
Hence, Mo Xuetong just smiled. âMingguo Manorâs hair is a virgin. Even if he had a fling with my elder sister, he wonât engage with Mo Manor in the future.â
Luo Mingzhu giggled and covered her mouth with her handkerchief. âThatâs good. Thereâs still one year of Auntâs mourning. We should just keep Mo Xuemin in the manor during this time. When she marries into Duke Zhenguoâs manor, she can do whatever she wants. I heard Sima Lingyun just openly took a concubine. That woman could actually marry him at such a time. She must be resourceful. When Mo Xuemin marries into that manor too, itâll be fun.â
Sima Lingyun just got into trouble. The Empress issued a decreed to marry Mo Xuemin to Sima Lingyun, then he immediately took a concubine. It was like a slap in the face for Mo Xuemin. With her personality, if Mo Xuemin really married into Duke Zhenguoâs manor, how would she let that woman off? Mo Xuemin involuntarily pursed her lips to smile. She was almost sure that this âremarkableâ and âresourcefulâ concubine was Yun Yiqiu.
She must âhelpâ make Mo Xuetong suffer in the last life!
For some unknown reason, looking at Luo Mingzhuâs bright smile, Mo Xuetong sighed. âSecond Cousin, I heard grandmother wanted you to marry into the royal family. Do you really want to?â
After these words, the smile started to fade from her face. Then, she blinked and forced a smile. Leaning on the rail of the pavilion, she pouted. âGrandmother intends to. They said they got the wind of the news from the Empress. Father and the First Uncle werenât that satisfied with this marriage.â
Mo Xuetong asked in a low voice, âWho did they select...?â
Luo Mingzhu didnât continue and looked pale. âThe third one. They said he was well-educated and thus well-mannered. But who didnât know he and Ding General Manorâs...?â
The third one meant King Yan, Feng Yulei. The third prince, Feng Yulei, fancied Ding General Manorâs Ling Fengyan. They grew up together. Last time, on New Yearâs eve, something like that happened. In the end, King Yan almost got physical with King Chu, Feng Yuxuan. All of this showed that Feng Yulei and Ling Fengyan more than just knew each other.
Who wanted to marry a man with a secret lover? Moreover, before the marriage, a detailed rumor of their affair had been flying. The gloomy look on Luo Mingzhuâs face revealed her reluctance. Mo Xuetong knew that Luo Mingzhu would like to marry a man who loved her for who she was. She would marry him and grow old with him, instead of His Royal Highness King Yan, who was already taken by another woman.
Additionally, that woman happened to be Ling Fengyan, who had never gotten along well with Luo Mingzhu. How could Luo Mingzhu not mind?
Mo Xuetong held Luo Mingzhuâs hand and said, âSince Her Majesty just sent some signal, she might havenât decided yet. We might cancel the marriage too. Itâs the best that First Uncle opposed it. Next time, Iâll tell Grandmother that King Yan will never be a good husband and he just wants to marry you for First Uncleâs military power.â
Since the Empress considered marrying Ling Fengyan to King Chu, she must have thought about pushing First Uncle with military power to King Yanâs side. In this way, a balance was formed on the surface. King Chu married Ding General Manorâs daughter, while King Yan married Fu General Manorâs. Both families possessed military power and they were equal.
However, in fact, Ding General Manor supported the Empress. With the Empress backing King Yan, even if Ling Fengyan married into King Chu, she couldnât make Ding General Manor loyal to King Chu. Instead, it was like sending a spy beside King Chu. Should King Chu conduct anything in the future, King Yan must know it at once.
On the contrary, King Yan had not only Ding General Manorâs support, but also Fu General Manorâs. With the help of the two manors, the military power they possessed, and Empress in the harem, King Yanâs chance of taking the throne would tremendously increase. This was the Empressâs real plan!
Nevertheless, when King Yan, Feng Yulei, became the emperor, would Luo Mingzhu really feel happy?
Most of the previous empresses were deposed by the emperors. The out-going, direct, and lovely Luo Mingzhu could never match the pretentious Ling Fengyan in a war. In the end, she might end up in a plight in the harem and even couldnât protect Fu General Manor.
Mo Xuetong lowered her eyelashes, hiding the coldness in her eyes. King Yan was never meant for Second Cousin. If he was loyal, he would be thinking about Ling Fengyan all the time; if he was unfaithful, entering the harem for Second Cousin would be like being exiled. The harem never lacked beauties and time only drove women mad. Plus, when everything settled down, you couldnât tell if King Yan would dispose of her after using her.
With all the women in the harem, all the wolves surrounding her, how could Second Cousin survive...
If she knew this was going to fail, how could she watch Second Cousin fall?
Luo Mingzhu was always carefree. After a moment of sadness, she pulled herself up. She directly stroked Mo Xuetongâs cheek and cheekily said, âAlright, letâs forget about the bad news. Anyway, thereâs still time until the selection begins. Plus, Her Majesty wonât necessarily pick me. But you, Cousin Tong, you have to watch for yourself. Look at your pretty face. Be careful.â
Mo Xuetong pushed her hand away. Before the Empress issued a decree, they could still change that. They could find a solution. After all, with Fu General Manorâs status, the Empress couldnât force them. âSecond Cousin is teasing me. Look at that young miss who came today. She is beautiful. Iâm just a plain girl. How can you call me pretty?â
Luo Mingzhu smiled. âCousin Tong is too modest. I heard when you first came in, you swept those young masters off their feet. And theyâre all asking which family you came from.â
Mo Xuetong looked into Luo Mingzhuâs eyes and saw no jealousy, only sincerity. She couldnât help smiling as well. âHow were they asking about me? Iâm afraid they were using me as an excuse to chat up those pretty ladies.â ...
âYouâre full of it.
Returning the parlor, as expected, they saw Princess Royal was already here.
Mo Xuetong stepped forward to greet her, and the Princess Royal politely asked her to rise. After sizing Mo Xuetong up, the princess actually held the formerâs hand and affectionately said to her, âThird Young Miss Mo just arrived at the capital. You canât have met the noble misses and masters. Today, you should take this opportunity to hang out with them.â
Her words immediately made everyone in the parlor quieter. All the people strangely stared at Mo Xuetong. They didnât understand it. Why did the cold and unapproachable Princess Royal act affectionately to Mo Manorâs third miss? This had never happened before. Princess Royal had been indifferent to even Fifth Princess and her own niece.
Some of the guests suddenly remembered that when Mo Xuemin framed her own sister in the palace, Mo Xuetong claimed to have stayed in Princess Royalâs palace. Was it true? If it was really so, it could not only prove Mo Xueminâs scheming against her sister, but also Princess Royalâs acknowledgment for this Mo Manorâs third miss.
Immediately, some people viewed Mo Xuetong differently.
Mo Xuetong mildly smiled. âThank Princess Royal.â While bowing, she fluttered her long eyelashes to hide her doubt. She was the interested party, but she didnât understand why Princess Royal acted so intimately with her publicly. In their previous two meetings, Princess Royal wasnât so close to her.
Princess Royal dropped Mo Xuetongâs hand and rose. âLetâs go to the garden. Tables are set there.â
The guests all followed the Princess Royal toward the garden.
In the garden, tents were already set up on both banks and stove were burning. The boys went to the other side. The lake was not too wide, so when they sat opposite the river, they could still see each other clearly. On one hand, it was according to the rule that men and women didnât sat by the same table; on the other hand, it didnât leave them too far away from the opposite group.
This was not too far nor too close, just the right distance!
Mo Xuetong glanced at the opposite side, only to see a pair of gorgeous phoenix eyes looking into her as well. The pair of bright eyes were glamorous, shining with charming light. For some unknown reason, Mo Xuetong flushed and took her watery eyes off the man. She didnât remember what she said or how she misbehaved in front of him last night, thus, she failed to stay calm like before.
On the opposite, Feng Yuran also cocked an eyebrow, averted his eyes, and fixed them on Bai Yihao opposite. Bai Yihao was in white dress as ethereal as snow, and was as eye-catching as his purple clothing.
With a fleeting smile on his face, Feng Yuran asked Bai Yihao, âKing Bai, why are you here today at my auntâs party? Did you grow to enjoy appreciating beauties like me?â
His words left all the present noble masters upset because he made them all seem as rakish as King Xuan, which was annoying. However, King Xuan had always been unreasonable, and they didnât dare to say anything. Hence, they all fixed their expectant eyes on Bai Yihao. If King Xuan represented a rakish aristocrat, then this King Bai stood for elegance and he could totally make this party sound tasteful again.
Bai Yihao lightly smiled and picked up the tea on the table to sip it, then, he gracefully put it down. âHow could I deny it when your aunt summoned me? The plum flowers are blooming and beauties resemble jade, which enhances the beautiful scenery before our eyes. We can surely feast our eyes on them.â
Around tents on both banks, red and white plum blossoms were blooming against the snow, as clear as jade. If one could see a beautiful girl among the flowers, it would surely be splendid. Everyone secretly nodded and thought Sir Bai was truly amazing. He turned King Xuanâs coarse remarks tasteful in just a few plain words.
Feng Yuran curved the corner of his lips lightly, forming a smile. His dark pupils were shining with a beautiful iridescence. He raised his hand to pour a cup of wine for himself and another one for Bai Yihao, and toasted the latter. âKing Bai is right. It turns out that Iâve been looking down on myself. I came here today to admire the flowers, the scenery, and the beauties. King Bai and I have the same hobbies. Come on, itâs hard to find someone in common with you. We need to drink to that.â
Like King Xuan, everyone had to feel disoriented again!