While Mo Xuemin was panicking, Mo Xuetong was leisurely and leisurely, as if he had no idea that something had happened in the house.
It snowed heavily in the afternoon that day. The snow fell very hard, and the snowflakes were like cotton wool flying in the air. They were all wrapped in this snow. The whole world was covered with silver and was extremely white. It was enchanting and warm in Mo Xuetong's room. There were several charcoal stoves beside it, and the fine silver charcoal was burning brightly inside.
It was already dusk, and the snow from the sky was still falling, reflecting the vast whiteness of the sky and the earth.
Mo Lan came in shaking off the snowflakes all over her body.
"The snow outside hasn't stopped yet?" Mo Xuetong raised her head from the book and asked.
"What's the matter? Grandma Ming just sent someone to ask what the lady would like to eat tonight. The master has not come back since he went out. He told people that there is a gathering of colleagues tonight, and I'm afraid he won't have time to come back and have dinner with the lady. ." Mo Lan smiled and nodded.
Mo Xuetong has been eating with her father these days. Thinking that her father is not here today, she really doesn't know what to eat.
Mo Lan rubbed her hands by the stove to keep warm, and immediately waited for Mo Xuetong's reply.
Seeing that she was really cold, Mo Xuetong smiled and asked the little maid to pour a cup of hot water for her to drink. Then he put down the book, stood up, opened the window and took a few glances, only to see that the snowflakes outside had already drifted. The wind blew away the snowflakes, leaving only a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, and only one peak of the roof in the distance was left, revealing some high eaves.
This snow is really quite heavy.
"Mo Lan, just tell Aunt Ming that we don't need to prepare meals here today. Just prepare some meat for us. I heard that some mutton and venison were brought in this morning. Why don't we barbecue it here ourselves?" Xue Tong suggested with a smile.
"Okay, okay. The slave will ask someone to bring some fruit bowls later. After eating the barbecue, I am eating some fruits. The taste is really... By the way, miss, there is also a new sweet fruit wine in the kitchen. I heard that It tastes very good. I'll ask Grandma Ming to prepare some." Mo Yu strongly agreed upon hearing this and clapped her hands.
Mo Lan said angrily: "You girl, you just want to eat. Before the lady said anything, you became naughty and just wanted to eat."
Mo Yu snickered and curled her lips, but she didn't dare to smile and wink at Mo Ye. She was very cute and cute.
"How can you have good food without wine? Miss, please wait for me to go with Mo Yu." Mo Ye also became more energetic, and his heart became excited after being told.
Anyway, everything is fine, and my father is not here either. It would be a joy to have a barbecue while enjoying the snow!
Mo Xuetong made up her mind and sent Mo Yu and Heiye out. Here Mo Lan led the maids to light up the stove, and also ordered people to prepare various seasonings, put out fruit plates, and cook Good tea is ready.
Before everything was ready, Mo Yu and Mo Ye came with their wives to deliver meat and wine!
The yard became lively. Mo Lan and the others took off their thick clothes in the house, took off the gold and silver bracelets on their wrists, rolled up their sleeves, took the meat skewers and grilled them on the fire. After a while, the room was filled with excitement. It's full of rich barbecue flavor.
Mo Yu warmed the wine and poured a glass for Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong was eating barbecue. He picked it up and took a sip. It was indeed very sweet, not at all like the wine his father drank. It was as sweet as the barbecue. It feels very good.
Because there was a lot of meat delivered, I simply gave the extra meat to the maids in the garden and let them roast it in their rooms. She was here with Mo Lan, Mo Yu, Mo Ye and Xu’s mother. While eating, everyone had a rare laugh, and it felt like celebrating the New Year.
Xu's mother was old and couldn't stand it after sitting for a while, so she went back to bed early. Mo Yu kept picking on Mo Lan, which made the usually steady Mo Lan feel dizzy. Later, she didn't know where it came from. Jin, only filled the pot with black jade. The two of them staggered around, holding a wine pot in their hands, which was extremely funny.
Mo Ye has the best drinking capacity and is a person with martial arts skills, so although the two of them drank a lot, their expressions basically did not change. After taking Mo Lan and Mo Yu back to the room to sleep, they still Being able to come back and be with Mo Xuetong.
Mo Xuetong didn't drink much at first, but she watched Mo Yu and Mo Ye pull Mo Lan into a fight until the two maids came back drunk and only half-full.
Mo Ye went to get some more venison. Instead of skewering them into strips, Mo Ye turned them into pieces and roasted them on the fire. He flipped them skillfully and sprinkled them with seasonings, which made the room full of aroma. , attracting greedy people.
Mo Xuetong took the fruit wine at hand and took a sip. She squinted at Mo Ye's skillful movements and smiled: "Mo Ye, have you ever grilled meat before? This technique is really good. I wonder if you are grilling meat now?" What is it?"
"The slaves used to go out with their masters. When the masters didn't take care of them, they had to do it themselves. Of course the slaves did the same. Life in the mountains was already hard, and barbecue was the simplest thing. Now the slaves are grilling deer steaks, and they are using deer. Cut the fattest part of the body into slices, and the roasted meat will be more delicious." Mo Ye replied with a smile, handed Mo Xuetong a plate, and placed a freshly roasted deer steak in it.
Mo Xuetong knew that the master she was talking about was Feng Juoran, but she didn't expect that he could be self-reliant despite his delicate and elegant image!
I took the plate and took a bite. It was indeed different from the previous taste. It was more tender, fresher and more flavorful when I tasted it.
Putting down the plate, he picked up the fruit wine on the side and took a big sip. He felt extremely comfortable and light. He couldn't help but sigh and sat down on the cushion on the side.
The room was extremely warm, and the overcoats outside had long been removed. She only wore a light blue gilt butterfly feather coat, a pure white pipa skirt with brocade trim, and an elegant hairpin on her head. The white jade hairpin was dotted with several pieces of emerald around it and embellished with thin silver tassels. Because she was sitting by the fire and warming herself, her face became rosy and pink, making her look even more hibiscus-faced. Her eyes were seductive, her skin was like white jade, and her eyes were brighter than before. More charming and attractive.
Looking at Mo Xuetong like this, Mo Ye was also a little distracted. Such a flowery beauty was really a match for his master.
The various amorous feelings and the delicate and lazy charm are not printed in a set of molds...
"Mo Yu, tell me about your master." Mo Xuetong opened his slightly blurred eyes and smiled. Unexpectedly, the leaning look was a little more charming and very tempting.
"Master is very self-disciplined and practices very hard. He used to live alone in the mountains, and there were no women around him. We secret guards could only watch from a distance..." Mo Ye answered as he spoke. road.
"Has he always lived alone before?" Mo Xuetong asked strangely.
"Master has lived alone since he was a child. The secret guards are only responsible for his safety. As long as his life is not in danger, he has to bear all the difficulties by himself. Master practices martial arts harder than us secret guards. He wears thin clothes in the winter. I practiced martial arts by the icy water and my clothes have never been broken for several years." Mo Ye lowered his head and said while grilling Mo Xuetong.
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For such a young child, he was practicing martial arts so hard. Inexplicably, Mo Xuetong seemed to be able to sense his sadness and helplessness. In order to survive, a child born in the royal family was not at all as beautiful and ostentatious as the surface, or the ambiguity of life. If he is not happier than himself, is this the reason why he develops his evil temperament
"He has been living like this for many years, and no one even visited him from his uncle's family?" Mo Xuetong asked softly, did the mother clan who was killed by Feng Juoran in his previous life do something to make him unable to Something to endure? As I have been dating Feng Jueran for a long time, I have discovered more and more that Feng Jueran is definitely not an impulsive person.
Then why was he so impulsive that he killed his mother's clan and cut off all his relatives on his mother's side? What did they do to him? Or what he did to his mother to make him hate it so much...
"Are you so interested in me?" The low and hoarse voice seemed to come from outside. Mo Xuetong touched her somewhat hot head and raised her eyes. Sure enough, she saw the beautiful woman standing in front of the window. The young man wears a light purple robe without any decoration, and only wears a silver fox light fur cloak. The frost is like snow, and the splendor is unparalleled. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes are soaked in the color of rays of water, which makes people intoxicated. .
"Why are you here?" Mo Xuetong asked, squinting at him. Perhaps because he was drunk, he didn't feel that his appearance was unexpected at all.
Mo Ye stood up, bowed respectfully to Feng Juoran, and then retreated, guarding the outside, leaving space for the two people inside.
She had always felt that her two masters were a perfect match. They were very similar in appearance and personality.
"You are so happy drinking here, how could you be missing me?" Feng Jueran's lazy voice seemed particularly charming on this quiet winter night. He naturally took off his cloak and threw it back on the screen aside. , sitting casually next to her, although not close to her, the distance was really not far.
Mo Xuetong suddenly felt that there was a temperature different from her own around her, and a faint masculine aura surrounded her. She couldn't tell what it felt like, but she just felt that it felt good.
She didn't know if it was because she drank too much, but a smile appeared on her lips. She was not at all surprised by his sudden visit. She sat up straight, poured him a glass of wine, and raised her charming eyes. She glanced at him and asked, "Would you like some wine? Drinking and enjoying the snow is an elegant thing."
Feng Juoran looked at her face, with a smile in his bright eyes. He nodded easily, took the wine glass she handed over, and took a sip. Speaking of which, he didn't like such a strong and sweet wine. , he would never touch it in the past, but now he drinks it and realizes that the sweetness is also so intoxicating.
"Why do you think of barbecue and drinking?" Feng Juoran put down the cup, picked up Mo Ye's unfinished deer steak, and flipped it skillfully.
"Snowflakes are flying like willow catkins outside. Sitting by the oven in the house, eating meat and admiring the snow, shouldn't we have some barbecue?" Mo Xuetong playfully stretched out her green jade finger and pointed it out the window, squinting at him. , as if he deliberately said something to offend the scenery.
Seeing her rare cute look in front of him, Feng Juoran was in a good mood. He chuckled and suddenly leaned over and said very gently: "Yes, it's my fault. I asked something I shouldn't have asked. But it’s a waste of this beautiful snowy landscape and this flower-like beauty.”
When Mo Xuetong was so close to him, she subconsciously felt that this was not good. She leaned back suddenly, trying to get further away from him, but unexpectedly, several cushions and pine nuts behind her pushed her body forward, making her unable to control herself. He fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a cushion behind him, so he didn't feel any pain. (To be continued)