How could the eldest princess do so much for her? Mo Xuetong suddenly raised her head and looked into his eyes, a little startled. Feng Juoran's eyes fell on her face involuntarily. The two of them stood so close, He was so close that he could clearly see the fair and flawless skin on her face. His eyes couldn't help but fall on her eyebrows, pink cheeks, and lips, and there was a feeling that he had been there for a thousand years in an instant.
Mo Xuetong retracted her hand slightly, trying to pull away from his hand, but found that his grip was very tight, with an aura that could not be disobeyed. Under the moonlight, his gleaming eyes were extremely deep and unyielding. He looked directly at her with concealment, and his eyes collided with hers, as if revealing some information, which made her feel complicated, as if something was happening unconsciously.
The embarrassment grew stronger and the annoyance grew stronger. She glared at him fiercely and used strength in her hands.
"Don't worry, I will take you out to do something serious today." He said softly with a smile.
"What can happen in the middle of the night? It's not the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Mo Xuetong said angrily, her face turned red as if it had been burned by fire. She didn't know what to say to him for a moment. Could it be that it was still like this in the middle of the night? I usually take her out this time. Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and there are no lanterns to see.
"Tong'er said that on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you want to accompany me to watch the lanterns?" Feng Juoran's eyes lit up, and he smiled lazily and evilly, but you could see that the smile hidden in his eyes was sincere and gentle, and there was something about it. Who would have thought that this evil and enchanting person could be so gentle at times.
"Who wants to watch the lanterns with you?" Mo Xuetong suddenly said something, and she glared at him with shame and annoyance. This man was becoming more and more shameless.
"Of course I want to watch the lanterns with you, but the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom is expected to arrive tomorrow night, and my father will definitely hold a banquet in the palace. I can't escape even if I want to. Otherwise, next time Let's put up the lanterns ourselves and watch?" Feng Juoran suddenly showed a solemn look in his eyes and said seriously, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
"Who wants to prick myself with you?" Mo Xuetong was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. However, her hand was still in his big hand and she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tried. Her face was so red that it was obviously burning. His words were so powerful that even he felt weak and tried hard to pull his hand out of his.
The look on his face was shameful and annoyed. Suddenly he felt that this person was really going too far. Even though he really had to agree to him because of the current situation, it was clear that there was nothing between the two of them. He actually looked down upon himself so much. It was really embarrassing. I thought of myself as one of those women outside, and this idea suddenly came to my mind.
His long eyelashes fluttered, and suddenly he felt aggrieved. He shook his hand vigorously and said angrily in a cry-like voice: "You, let go!"
Feng Juoran kept looking at Mo Xuetong with a smile, listening carefully to every word she said. Suddenly, she saw tears welling up in her eyes, and her big bright eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and her long eyelashes flashed. , the little mouth was half-opened, and she was so annoyed that she was about to cry. Her heart tightened and she let go of her hands involuntarily.
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"Excuse me, don't be angry. I really have something to do here today, and I will let you vent your anger later." Seeing her being so busy, Feng Jueran coaxed softly, "Tong'er can't really be angry with me."
"Go away, don't vent your anger." Mo Xuetong turned around and didn't dare to look at his beautiful eyes. They were so deep that she couldn't see what was flashing in them. She only felt her face was hot and her heart was beating, and she subconsciously didn't dare Go explore.
"Tong'er, I really want to vent your anger. I'll take you to see it, which will definitely make you feel better." Feng Juoran said it so softly, like a whisper between lovers.
At this moment, Mo Xuetong was a little confused. He repeatedly emphasized that he would take her out to vent her anger. She was angry, but the problem was that she didn't even know who to vent her anger on. How could he know that what happened today, he He must have known it again, but he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd now.
"Tong'er, I really came here to vent my anger on you. Come on, put this on." He turned around and took the fox fur cloak that Mo Lan had packed aside, handed it to Mo Xuetong, and said seductively, "I guarantee you'll feel refreshed after watching this, and you won't feel any more angry at all."
Mo Xuetong looked at him suspiciously, but the tears in her eyes dropped a bit.
"Really, I promise not to offend you again, and I will definitely make you happy." He looked at her, still a little aggrieved, "When have I ever lied to you?"
Haven't you ever been cheated? The first time we met, there was no formal appearance, so it was not considered a lie.
Mo Xuetong became annoyed again because of his nonsense. She thought about the past times when he had never deceived her. The first time they met, the second time they met, the third time they met... countless times.
"Don't be angry, it's time to go to bed." Thinking of the past, she angrily pushed away the handed cloak.
"Tong'er, you want to accompany me..." Feng Juoran suddenly said with ambiguity in the corners of his eyes.
Mo Xuetong was so angry at his rudeness that her face was on fire again. She was so angry that she looked like she was filled with hatred: "If you say such things to me again, don't come again, and I won't care about you anymore."
Zhang Tai was so used to flirting that he actually regarded herself as the target of teasing. The inexplicable annoyance made her furious, thinking that he had flirted with people like this in the past, and now he was using it against her. , why is he so good-tempered? He picked up a pillow on one side and hit him hard twice.
After smashing it, he remembered this extremely evil Prince Xuan. He immediately became more awake and swallowed. He still had a scowl on his face, intending to overwhelm him in terms of momentum, but his wandering bright watery eyes revealed the difference. Too much qi is weak.
Feng Juoran's face sank after being hit, and she stared at Mo Xuetong without saying anything.
Mo Xuetong became more and more flustered. This person couldn't really be so stingy!
But as a prince, this person has always been arrogant and rude, not to mention that he may not even give Emperor Zongwen face.
Mo Xuetong's eyes flinched slightly, and there was unconscious tension in her eyes. She subconsciously took a step back. He couldn't be really angry, could he
Seeing the anger in her eyes disappear, replaced by deep nervousness and a bit of guilty timidity, the expression on that little face was wonderful to the extreme, a hint of smile flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she was still so energetic. It means forgetting the sadness just now. He will not forget the sadness and pain in the eyes of the beautiful girl when she walked in the door just now.
He will never forget the slight trembling of his hand in his own.
"Remember, don't hit me next time, otherwise I won't be so easy to talk to. Come with me to watch a play now, otherwise I will never let you off lightly." Feng Juoran picked up the cloak on one side and threw it to Mo Snow pupils.
Mo Xuetong was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that he was still thinking about this. According to his personality, he didn't seem to be wandering around in boredom. Maybe there was something really going on, and he simply wasn't in the mood to read today.
Silently taking the cloak and putting it on her body, Feng Juoran reached over and smoothed the long hair on her collar. She shook the hat and pulled it off. She slightly opened the window and put her hand around her slim waist. , jumped up suddenly, swept through the air, and landed on the courtyard wall quickly and nimbly.
Looking at Mo Xuetong, who was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly in her arms, her beautiful eyes had already closed in shock, and her long eyelashes flashed. She didn't dare to open her eyes until she stopped, and once again stood up for her. After adjusting the hat around her face, she felt that her jade-white face was slightly flushed under her hands, her dark eyes became more and more dazzling, and the corners of her mouth were raised silently, revealing a seductive smile.
Holding her in his arms, he flashed out of the courtyard wall of Mo Mansion like a spirit dove.
Mo Xuetong didn't know where she was going, but she also knew that Feng Juoran would not aim for nothing. She didn't know where he was running. She opened her eyes secretly, only to feel that the scenery around her was flying back. She shivered and simply held her tightly. Holding his waist, how dare you look any further, a lazy laughter sounded in your ears, which seemed to be a bit mocking.
Annoyed, she stretched out her hand and pinched his waist without thinking.
"Shh, don't move, otherwise it will fall down. I don't care." His gentle laughter came to my ears.
Feeling that his body was suddenly falling, Mo Xuetong let out a cry of fright, and hugged him with all her strength. No matter what else, this person wouldn't be able to fall!
Fortunately, the falling posture suddenly slowed down, and it seemed that he had landed on a certain ground, and landed steadily on the ground. He still held her tightly, not knowing what he was doing, and listened to the low sounds of moving objects in his ears. If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear the sound in the wind.
Mo Xuetong hesitated for a long time, and finally opened her eyes. There was darkness in front of her eyes. Only his clear and dazzling handsome eyes looked at her with a faint smile, rippling like spring water. How could this man be so handsome? Those seemingly passionate eyes seemed to be filled with deep affection.
There are a few women who can stand this look.
Mo Xuetong unconsciously avoided his eyes and looked around, only to find that this place was very strange. The patches seemed to be... eaves!
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Following this person was really unusual. Going up the eaves was like walking on flat ground. In the middle of winter, I went up to the eaves to catch the cold wind. I don't know what caused the trouble.
"This...where is this?" Mo Xuetong was about to speak when a cold wind blew in. She quickly closed her mouth, lowered her head and asked.
You won’t be watching any more fireworks! This is not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
"Guess?" Feng Juoran pulled down her cloak, hugged her body tightly, and then chuckled.
"The roof." Mo Xuetong answered honestly. Everyone could guess this place.
"Whose roof is this?" Feng Juoran asked with a smile, but his hand did not stop, and he carefully pulled away the fine tiles one by one. You can tell at a glance that these tiles are worth a lot of money, and they are so large. Only noble disciples from high families have it.
"Couldn't it be the palace?" Mo Xuetong swallowed and asked hesitantly. Seeing another large piece being flexibly pulled away by him, a little glow appeared below, and it was obvious that the room below was still lit. Head, and a slight voice came, this person who would not really go to the eaves of the palace to peek!
If it were anyone else, Mo Xuetong would naturally not make such a guess, but now this was Prince Xuan, and this daring man might do anything that was impossible and absurd.
"How is it possible? Am I the kind of person who doesn't know where to stand?" Feng Juoran glanced sideways at her, but his hands didn't stop. He held her with his left hand, and his right hand was so flexible that it seemed as if he had been doing this job all the time.
If he is not, who is!
Mo Xuetong was speechless, staring blankly at his nimble hands removing the tiles on the eaves one by one. No sound was heard. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the man in front of her was actually interested in this kind of thing. After being so proficient in things, is he still the aloof, romantic and dandy King Xuan!
The light below became more and more obvious, and the voices of the people inside became more and more clear.
Mo Xuetong's curiosity was also aroused by him, and she simply leaned in his arms quietly, waiting for the answer to surface.
As a large piece of tiles was pulled out, a familiar voice came from below. After waiting to hear the words clearly, Mo Xuetong's eyes turned cold, hatred flashed in his eyes, and he sat up from his arms suddenly. If not Feng Jueran had been paying attention to her, and at this moment, the two of them almost fell together. (To be continued)