Another firework shot up into the sky outside, with a fierce roar, as strong as if it was right next to his ears. Mo Xuetong's eyes regained some clarity, he lowered his head and pushed Feng Jueran away hard, biting his lip, and for a moment I don't know how to face it.
"Why are you so embarrassed? Anyway, we are almost an unmarried couple, what are you afraid of!" Feng Juoran raised his eyebrows, looked at the top of her black hair, and smiled evilly.
"Your Highness!" Mo Xuetong blushed and almost bit her tongue for a moment. When did her relationship with him become an unmarried couple? He took it for granted that he hadn't even written about it yet, and his eyes were filled with anger for a moment. There was a layer of fog in the room, and I wanted to say something for the occasion, but I couldn't say a word for a while.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I want to show you something nice." Feng Juoran smiled charmingly, stepped aside to get out of the way, and pointed at a curtain that separated the inner room, as if he was offering a treasure, "Come and take a look. .”
The curtain seemed to be in the style of Huansha, with exquisite patterns. There were red plum blossoms on the plain white brocade surface. Mo Xuetong had not paid attention to it just now. It was only after taking a closer look that she discovered that such materials and colors were both Even the clothes are very gorgeous, but I don't know why he used them as curtains.
"Did you find anything?"
Mo Xuetong looked at it for a while and said sincerely: "It's really beautiful. It's a pity to use such beautiful material for curtains."
Sure enough, he had money to burn, using such beautiful and luxurious material as a curtain.
"Can't you see clearly?" Feng Juoran's handsome face fell, looking quite shocked, he pointed at the curtain and pulled her closer to take a closer look.
Upon closer inspection, Mo Xuetong discovered that it was somewhat different from what he saw just now. The color seemed to change with the change of light. Just now it looked light white and shiny, but now there seemed to be some sea water in front of him. Light blue, with a shimmering color.
"It also changes color, so beautiful." Mo Xuetong praised sincerely again.
"You women only see colors, come in." Feng Jueran glanced at her with a half-smile, took her hand and lifted the curtain and went inside.
"Is it so clear inside?" Mo Xuetong looked at the clear outside in front of her in astonishment, as if there were no curtains, and said with wide-open eyes, not knowing why.
"Of course, this is the only piece of material I can find that can be used as a door curtain. If you sit inside, you can clearly see every word and deed of people outside." Feng Jueran said with a proud smile, pulling her in. After sitting down on the couch on one side, there was only one couch in this room, and next to it was a large table made of thick nanmu.
There is a picture of water and mountains on the wall. There are faint tigers coming and going, and the hidden tigers are roaring in the mountains and forests.
Mo Xuetong's attention finally fell back to the curtain, her eyes turned leisurely, and she suddenly smiled and said: "If you sit here, people outside can't see clearly, but you can." very clear?"
She didn't notice the clarity inside just now when she was outside. She probably only vaguely felt that it was a person. People sitting outside would never have thought that this curtain was so different. If someone said something, she would do it. These small movements can be seen clearly at this time.
Of course she wouldn't think that Feng Jueran hung it up just for fun. The special function of this curtain was destined to be used on the knife's edge.
She smiled, much more calmly than before, turned her head and looked at him cutely twice, and asked: "Your Majesty, who do you want to see today?"
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It's not like he deliberately pulled her into the curtain just for her to admire.
Feng Juoran narrowed her eyes slightly, her handsome eyes sparkling like peach blossoms in March. She reached out and picked up the kettle on the table, poured a cup of tea, handed it to her and said with a smile: "Tong'er is really smart, I'll see you soon." An unexpected person will come over, do you want to see it together?"
"I don't want to." Mo Xuetong refused readily. She knew it was bad when she saw how evil he smiled.
"If you don't want to, you should have said it earlier. It's too late now." Feng Juoran said with a smile, and also sat down on the edge of the couch, leaning back casually, lazily supporting his head.
If you had said it earlier, wouldn’t it have just come? How early.
Mo Xuetong was stunned before she wanted to speak. There was a knock on the door, and someone asked: "Your Majesty, Miss Ling Er wants to see you!"
Ling Fengyan? Mo Xuetong shut up completely, not knowing what to say.
"Come in!" Feng Jueran said calmly.
"yes."
The door opened slowly, and Ling Fengyan appeared at the door in a light blue dress. She was wearing a chest-high pigmented skirt, with a slender waist and a jade pendant on it. She wore a pendant as she walked. It's crisp and sweet, but the description is a little embarrassing, and there is still some dust on the jade-white face.
A few strands of her neatly combed hair fell down, the maid supporting her was also trembling, and there were a few stains on her skirt.
Was it robbed or something happened! Mo Xuetong looked back at Feng Juoran, and saw that he just raised his handsome eyebrows evilly, and his fingers calmly stretched out to hold her hand.
Mo Xuetong's watery eyes widened, and she wanted to throw away his hand, but she saw him pointing outside, then raising his finger to his mouth, making a silent movement, thinking that there was Ling Fengyan outside, Mo Xuetong I really didn't dare to move, so I pinched him hard with my backhand, but he just winked and pretended to be in pain, and for a moment I didn't know what to say.
Still playing under such circumstances, I really don’t know whether it means that he is crazy or just doesn’t care.
But he dared to play like this, but she didn't. Seeing that he still had no intention of letting go, she twisted his slender little finger and pinched it hard.
"Feng Yan, please see His Highness Prince Xuan. Thank you very much, His Highness Prince Xuan." Ling Fengyan supported the maid and slowly bowed down. Although she was embarrassed, she still maintained her ladylike demeanor.
"Where are Miss Ling Er doing? Could it be with that man..." Feng Juoran held Mo Xuetong's hand and let her pinch hers with a smile on her face, as if she didn't know the pain at all, but these words were right Ling Fengyan said.
"Your Highness, how could you say such a thing? How could Feng Yan do such a thing?" Ling Fengyan added, her face suddenly turned red, and she almost shed tears of grievance.
She was really unlucky today. She took her two maids to the street to look at the lights. Halfway there, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was King Yan. Ever since the incident on New Year's Eve, King Yan Fenglei had ignored her. When Feng Juelei went to Duke Ding's mansion, Ling Fengyan bumped into him intentionally, but Feng Juelei just acted politely.
He looked completely alienated from her.
The close relationship no longer existed like before. Ling Fengyan knew that Feng Juelei was angry. The incident that day caused embarrassment not only to her, but also to Feng Juelei. Many times in the past, Feng Juelei would be embarrassed. He told her for the first time that he would marry her as his princess, but she shyly acquiesced at that time.
Now that the queen had made such a big mistake, Feng Juelei felt that she should be aware of this.
She must explain clearly to Feng Juelei.
So when she saw him, she chased him with her maid.
Feng Juelei in front walked very fast, and she almost got lost several times in the crowd.
Finally, he saw Feng Juelei turn into a small alley, and Ling Fengyan chased after him, only to see him enter a courtyard door on the side and close it.
The Xundao courtyard gate is not the back door of a mansion. It has an ordinary courtyard wall and an ordinary house. It just seems to be an ordinary household. There are tens of thousands of ordinary households like this in the capital. Why would Feng Juelei go to this place? The place? Ling Fengyan stood outside the door in astonishment, and then remembered that Feng Juelei, as the King of Yan, was usually surrounded by people when he came in and out, but today he was the only one.
Really weird.
If he had missed today, there would be many people around him, and he would not be able to say anything clearly in person.
So, Ling Fengyan decided to wait for him here.
After waiting for a cup of tea, the courtyard door creaked open, and Feng Juelei lowered his head and walked out of the courtyard.
"Your Highness." After he reached Ling Fengyan's side, Ling Fengyan said softly.
"You are..." A completely unfamiliar voice, with a bit of sharpness.
Ling Fengyan's eyes widened in shock. In the darkness, the light was not strong, and she could only tell that the outline of the man was vaguely similar to that of King Yan Qingjun, but it was definitely not him.
Amidst the lightning and sparks, she suddenly thought of something. She pushed the maid's hand away and rushed out to the street. Behind her, the maid fell to the ground and there were rapid footsteps. The man was chasing after her. The not-so-bright light at the entrance of the alley was right in front of him, but Ling Fengyan also felt that the person behind him was getting closer and closer.
She seemed to feel the breath of death behind her.
She didn't dare and couldn't look back, so she could only rush forward. She never expected that the person who just entered was not Feng Juelei. She thought he looked mysterious and mysterious. She had seen that person a few years ago. But because of the Queen Mother, she has a good relationship with Duke Dingguo and can be regarded as acquaintance, but isn't he because he is in Yan State
It's just that this is not the time to ask this question. Ling Fengyan knows that if it falls on him this time, his life may not be saved.
As a proton, his appearance here must be unknown.
"Miss Ling?" A figure appeared at the entrance of the alley. He seemed to have noticed her and asked hesitantly.
"It's me." Ling Fengyan said anxiously.
"Why are you here? Our prince has been waiting for you for a long time." The people over there were slightly unhappy, but the most unhappy thing was worse than losing their lives.
Ling Fengyan said almost subconsciously: "Let the prince wait for a moment, I will be there soon." What popped into her mind now was King Yan Fenglei.
The steps behind her slowed down slightly. When she saw the bright lights on the street, Ling Fengyan felt like she was alive again.
"Aren't you Miss Ling?" A startled voice rang in my ears.
"I am." Ling Fengyan gasped, holding on to the wall.
"Miss Ling Ya'er from Zuihualou?" The voice hesitated again and asked, seemingly not convinced.
Zuihualou? Where is that place, a brothel? Ling Fengyan raised her head suddenly and realized that the person in front of her was a guard, and he was an unfamiliar guard, not Feng Juelei's person.
It turned out that it was not Feng Juelei who came to find her, but by some strange combination of circumstances, the romantic Prince Xuan was here to date the oiran of Zuihua House.
A wonderful misunderstanding occurred under the guidance of a thoughtful person! (To be continued)