Her fingers moved and she felt the warmth and strength of his fingers. Mo Xuetong realized belatedly that her hand had been tightly held in his, and she pulled hard without letting go, with most of her body embraced by him. In my arms, no wonder his warm breath is all around me.
Her face suddenly became hot. She turned her head and didn't dare to look at his handsome profile. She bit her lip and moved her fingers to let go, but she really didn't dare. If she pissed that guy off, she would really let go. But Just fell down!
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"What's wrong?" Feeling the slender fingers in his hand move twice, Feng Jueran turned his face and asked.
"It's okay," Mo Xuetong bit her lip and said. How could she dare to say that something was wrong now? Who could Feng Juoran be? Emperor Zongwen's most beloved prince, sometimes even Emperor Zongwen wouldn't give him face. How could anyone care about a little person like her? It's a young woman's words, but when she thought about being half-embraced by him in an unruly manner, she felt so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head. This person was really unruly. Didn't he know the difference between men and women
Although I want to be unruly today, there is no need to act like this!
Of course, Mo Xuetong didn't dare to say this directly to Feng Juoran. Who was next to her? Arrogant King Xuan! That's the boss that anyone dares to offend. It's better not to offend him if you can.
"It's okay, why are you blushing like that? Let me see, do you have a fever?" Feng Juoran looked at Mo Xuetong, who was wrapped in a big cloak and exposed half of her face. He gently reached out and wiped her forehead. The temperature on her forehead was not high, but Not too low. He frowned and looked at Mo Xuetong, whose face was getting redder and more delicate. He was not sure whether he really had a fever.
"I'm sick!" When he reached out and touched his face, Mo Xuetong was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak even if he pretended not to know. She secretly resented Feng Juoran for playing tricks on purpose, seeing how he was pretending. With a serious and gentle look, who would have thought that this person is not a good person. Now he looks very harmless, and he doesn't know what will happen next moment. It's better to be careful and simply answer his questions to avoid unnecessary trouble. He caused some trouble again.
"Are you really sick? No way, let me take a look." Feng Juoran put his hand to cover Mo Xuetong's forehead, and then pressed it against his own forehead. He really couldn't figure out the situation, but he was unwilling to send her back like this. He simply moved his head closer, intending to put his forehead against Mo Xuetong's, and directly feel the heat on her forehead.
Seeing his handsome face coming closer and closer, Mo Xuetong's long eyelashes flashed, and she didn't know what he meant for a moment. When his tall forehead touched her tender white forehead like a feather, The handsome, demon-like eyes met the clear and blank water eyes. Two pairs of long eyelashes touched each other. Feng Jue's eyes stained with ink suddenly darkened, and he winked at her seductively. There was a flash of cunning.
"Have a fever? Are you still sick?" The gentle whisper was in his ears. The wind blew his black hair and blew over his handsome and charming cheeks. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a somewhat unruly and handsome face. He has a devilish charm, his handsome nose and thin lips, and his gleaming eyes are extremely charming.
"No, no!" He replied as if he was bewitched.
"Okay, how about we go for a stroll?" Feng Juoran's smile became even more charming, like a blooming flower, taking people's breath away in an instant. The evil smile on her beautiful face was filled with a touch of tenderness. Xue Tong felt like her heart was pounding like a deer, and even her breathing felt hot. The clear eyes in Jianshui's eyes were covered with shyness, and she lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at the face of that extremely beautiful young man.
"It's too late, let's not go!" Mo Xuetong said naaly, suddenly feeling that the wind blowing was also hot. Why was there no cold wind blowing in this winter, and even her head felt dizzy. He stood up, closed his eyes and took a long breath, pushed away Feng Juoran who was getting closer and closer, pulled the tight cloak, and felt the cold wind blowing, and even his mind calmed down.
When she turned around, she saw the handsome evildoer with a cunning smile on his face. This man was really trying to provoke her again! She was secretly gnashing her teeth in her heart, but she couldn't do anything to him. She stared at him with aggrieved eyes. If her eyes could kill people, Feng Juoran would have been killed not only seventeen or twenty-eight times.
Could this person be more rogue? He looks like this and deliberately makes that expression. There are few girls in the world who can resist the temptation of his beauty. He is the high and noble Prince Xuan, how can he do such a derogatory thing? Besides, aren't there rumors that he hates women staring at him
Why didn't she notice it? Instead, she thought he was in a great mood!
Seeing that the beautiful woman had regained her energy as usual and stared at him angrily, Feng Juoran curved a smile at the corner of her mouth. He really couldn't bear to see her sick and weak. Look how good she is now. The little wild cat has regained her former strength. Claw, it still looks lifeless like when we first saw it.
It seemed like he needed more wind. The winter wind was blowing with such force. Seeing how energetic he was just now, he even had the strength to glare at him.
"Really not going?" Feng Jueran raised his eyebrows.
To go or not to go? Mo Xuetong hesitated for a moment and looked at the street in the distance. There were a lot of people on the street today. It was very lively with people coming and going. From time to time, she heard bursts of laughter. People were very happy, so happy. The atmosphere in Mo Mansion is something that Mo Mansion does not have. Mo Mansion must be dull and lifeless now. The servants are even breathing lightly. Compared to Mo Mansion, which is so dull and lifeless and makes her breathless, she really yearns for that place more. Kind of happiness under the light.
There was an impulsive moment, and she just wanted to go shopping regardless, and be among the lively crowds with others. Even if she saw others laughing, she would feel much happier. Thinking this in her heart, she frowned slightly, subconsciously He said: "I'll go!"
As soon as I said these words, I realized that my whole body felt relaxed. It might not be that difficult to let go regardless of everything!
Regardless of whether it was in the previous life or this life, the locks on her body were always too heavy, so heavy that she could hardly bear it.
Seeing the slight sadness between her brows relax, her reddish complexion made her stunningly beautiful face look enchanting, and combined with her fresh and pure watery eyes created an irresistible charm, even with the wind. Jueran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly darkened, he coughed, turned his head, pulled her body, and led her down a deserted street.
The corners of her handsome lips curved happily in a place where Mo Xuetong couldn't see. He didn't just bring her shopping today, how could he go back without shopping
Feng Juoran and Mo Xuetong were walking among the crowd. When they were on the roof, they felt that there were a lot of people. When they got down, they realized that they were surrounded by people. Even though it was night, the common people in the capital seemed to be crowded in for the fun of it. On the streets, men and women don't pay much attention to the safety of men and women during happy festivals.
From time to time, I see a couple holding hands and smiling at each other. Men go to the streets to see all kinds of beauties, and women go to the streets to secretly look for their husbands. Such a festival is not good for young men and women. With so many demanding requirements, you can see pairs of young men and women meeting each other from time to time.
Mo Xuetong followed Feng Juoran as she walked on the lively street. She looked at the brightly lit stores on both sides and felt that she couldn't get enough. The streets at night were completely different from those during the day. There was more excitement and laughter. , on this night of Little New Year’s Eve, the riddles and lantern festivals everywhere brought the joyful atmosphere on the road to a climax.
Feng Jue dyed a purple brocade round-neck robe with a sea of dragons and clouds, and a jade belt of the same color inlaid with amethyst around her waist. Her dark hair, as dark as night, was only tied up with a purple hair tie. This purple dress not only It adds a bit of mad charm to him, and further highlights his beautiful face that seduces people like a demon, as well as the noble temperament of a royal in his heart.
Standing in the crowd, he had a noble temperament around him and stood out from the crowd. Many women who saw him looked straight up and blushed, and their shy eyes fell on his beautiful face involuntarily. However, their unparalleled noble temperament made them feel ashamed and did not dare to step forward and take the initiative to answer the question.
Mo Xuetong's whole body was wrapped in his cloak, and Feng Jueran tied the belt again for her, so that only a pair of bright and charming water eyes were exposed, which was not so eye-catching. One hand was tightly grasped by him. Hold it, hold it in the palm of your hand. There are so many people on the street, and Mo Xuetong is not a stupid person. If he doesn't tighten his hand, he may be squeezed away by the waves of people approaching, so he just lets it go. He took her hand.
Tonight the moon is clear, hanging high in the sky, reflecting the fire-like lights, and the whole atmosphere has a faint hazy luster. In such an environment, it is easy for people to let go and blend in with the crowd. In the excitement and happiness, Mo Xuetong even had the illusion that Feng Juoran was particularly kind and gentle today, without deliberately provoking or making things difficult. They held hands and felt each other's body temperature, and the distance suddenly became closer.
"How's it going? Do you like it?" Seeing her looking around, with surprise in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, Feng Juoran asked with a proud smile without the previous desolation.
"I like it very much. Thank you, Your Highness." Mo Xuetong's attention was completely attracted by the figures on the high platform in front of him. Hu Yan nodded at that moment. He had passed several such high platforms just now, and they were all used to guess riddles or pose riddles. The difference between this place and other places is that there are not many people in the audience here, and at first glance, they are all high-ranking officials and nobles, some young people from aristocratic families, but the few items placed on it involuntarily caught Mo Xuetong's eyes.
A string of crystal clear beads, round and full, you can tell they are treasures at a glance. What is special is that the light at the beads is dim, but under such a dim light, the string of beads still exudes a soft and soft pearlescent light.
The other item is a pair of small and exquisite blue swords. I don’t know what materials they are made of. The blue color has an exciting green color. They are very small. I don’t know if they are real swords. Each handle is like a hairpin on a woman's head, with several beads hanging on the head and tail.
"That one looks good?" Although Feng Jueran saw that Mo Xuetong's eyes were always on the two objects, which were so shiny, he didn't seem to hear his own words.
"Well, it looks good." Mo Xuetong's eyes kept falling on the two pocket swords, and she frowned slightly. She always felt familiar with such a small pair of swords, but she couldn't remember it. It seemed that she was Know them.
"Do you look good with me?" Feng Juoran was not happy and took Mo Xuetong's hand and pulled it back. All the eyes of the women around him were on him, but only the one who was holding him tightly beside him couldn't pay attention. concentrated.
Sensing the evil spirit in Feng Juoran's voice, Mo Xuetong turned around and saw Feng Juoran staring at her with an evil look. She replied honestly: "Of course he is not as good-looking as His Highness. Look at the eyes of the women around you. You’ll know just by looking there.”
Anyone with eyes knew that His Highness Prince Xuan was extremely handsome. Of course, Mo Xuetong did not dare to deliberately throw cold water on him. Moreover, this person seemed to be extremely petty.
Feng Juoran was in a good mood immediately, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the women around him who were looking in a daze with satisfaction. Seeing that they were all looking at him blankly, he felt very unhappy, and did not even look at those people who were looking at him in a daze. The girls who were looking forward pulled Mo Xuetong forward.
Seeing Feng Juoran's handsome face that was calm just now, suddenly showed a bright smile because of his words, and those beautiful eyes were enchanting, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but be a little stunned, when did the noble and arrogant His Highness Prince Xuan become so childish? He even praised him for his own sake, and his eyebrows lit up with joy. This is too childish! (To be continued)