"Why are you looking for Feng Juexuan yourself?" Mo Xuetong's eyelashes filled with tears, and he turned his head to hide the tears.
Feng Juoran said nonchalantly: "It would be better to resolve the hatred by yourself."
Of course she didn't believe it. Feng Juexuan plotted against her on the front foot, and something happened to Feng Juexuan on the back foot, and he himself was injured like this. He felt inexplicable tears and annoyance. He couldn't tell what it felt like. He just felt pain again. I was so angry that I didn't know what to say at once, so I tied it tightly and refused to listen to his groan.
Biting her lip, she stared at him fiercely with red eyes. She was shocked, surprised, sad, and even a little bit sweet... All the five flavors in her heart were filled with anger, but she didn't expect her to be delicate. The pitiful look, there is no momentum at all now, more like a coquettish look, the water-colored eyes seem to be covered with a light mist, so delicate that it makes people feel distressed.
Seeing that Mo Xuetong didn't respond for a long time and only tied up his belt, she sat aside with a sullen face and ignored him. Feng Juoran couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pulled the corner of her clothes and lifted her up. The green silk hair scattered on the side said with some expectation: "Tong'er is worried about me?"
Although those phoenix eyes still smiled evilly, they couldn't suppress the trace of nervousness and anticipation!
In the last life, she had been looking forward to it all her life, begged her all her life, and even sacrificed her life in the end, but the nervousness and care she still couldn't get were now naturally revealed in Prince Xuan, who had always been considered evil and handsome. Mo Xuetong bit her Lips can suppress the pain in my heart.
This man, aloof and superior, is Emperor Zongwen's favorite son, but he is willing to put himself in danger for his own sake. Disappointment and prayer merged into a painful sourness.
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"Tong'er, don't worry. For those people in the house, you can do whatever you want when you come in. If anyone dares to mess with you in the future, I will take you to kill them." Feng Juoran said seriously, holding her thin hand With a sudden force on Zhu's shoulder, Mo Xuetong fell onto him involuntarily.
When he saw the strong cloth strips in front of him, Mo Xuetong stretched out his hands to support both sides, so as not to hit his wound.
"What are you kidding about again?" Mo Xuetong said angrily. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a jump in his body. She tilted her body and involuntarily bumped into him. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, using one hand to push hard and the other to tilt. She leaned down and fell on Feng Jueran's outstretched arm. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, as if her whole body had fallen into his arms.
"Your Highness, there was a stone under the car. I didn't see it clearly just now. Did it hurt you?" Before Mo Xuetong could speak, someone greeted him from outside.
This is a car, no wonder it feels weird, it doesn’t look like his house at all!
Mo Xuetong's brain only had time to think of this sentence dullly, and she heard his lazy and sweet voice in her ears: "It's okay!"
There was immediately no sound outside.
Mo Xuetong turned over and wanted to sit up, but suddenly she felt Feng Juoran turn over and push her down. The handsome face was very close, and the evil smile on that handsome face was a little gentle and loving. Looking at her so intently, her chest was pressed against his hard but generous chest, and the male breath rushed to her face, enveloping her whole body...
In an instant, Mo Xuetong's face turned red. She quickly turned her head and pushed Feng Juoran's face: "You, you... stay away from me."
He raised his hands only to find that his hands were pinned by him on both sides, and he couldn't pull them out. He said even more urgently: "Let go..."
Even the voice became like a sweet pleading, with a delicate vibrato. The voice that was originally anxious now had a tenderness that made people pity.
Feng Juoran's eyes immediately became deep, and he leaned down very quickly. Before she could clearly see the handsome face in front of him, he had already leaned forward and took her cherry lips between his teeth.
The faint fragrance of his body, the strong male aura of a man, and a hint of blood mixed into the most domineering aura, wrapping her whole body in it, and kissed her gently on her lips, as soft as It was his most precious thing. Mo Xuetong's head became dizzy, even his ability to think became slow, and his brain was almost pale.
She didn't know why she was here, she didn't know why she got into the carriage with him, and she didn't want to ask where the carriage was going. She was just held in his arms, taking away her breath, and she was a little breathless. She had to push his hand hard, but her strength was really insignificant when it fell on him.
What's more, in this situation, those evil and enchanting eyes can no longer see anything, only the beautiful and charming little face of the flower-like woman underneath...
Feng Jueran kissed her, stretched out his hands to hold her head, and felt her gentle and sweet breath. He suddenly pushed her away, panting heavily, but did not move away. His eyes were filled with deep darkness. , his handsome face became even more enchanting because of the crimson color. He had always been a handsome and charming man, but now he was even more domineering, creating a charm that no one could resist.
Mo Xuetong was also panting heavily, breathing in the air to her heart's content, but she was still seduced by the beauty in front of her, looking at him almost infatuatedly, unable to say a word.
She is looking at him and he is looking at her!
Those eyes covered with moisture became more and more blurred and clear, as if they didn't understand the situation and were a little confused. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the small mouth was half-opened and gasping for air. They were actually indescribably charming and seductive. Her bright red lips, still retaining the breath of his passionate kiss, were a beautiful pink color, more like a silent invitation.
Feng Juoran pressed down again, pressing her hands on her head with one hand to prevent her from moving. The other hand wrapped around her delicate waist and kissed her. His movements could not be said to be skillful, but he was a pretty good person. Smart autodidact!
In her last life, she had never experienced such a feeling of being so pampered by someone. The jade-colored skin under the light actually gave her a cold feeling, and her misty eyes were soft and bright.
But suddenly he remembered that when he married Sima Lingyun, he didn't care about her pain during the wedding night, and then he found a reason to ignore her.
That night, she felt cold, painful, and ashamed...
Even though she had passed this life, Mo Xuetong suddenly thought of this, and her body couldn't help but shudder. Her eyes instantly regained clarity, revealing some fragile pain and fear.
Sensing her discomfort, Feng Jueran stopped immediately, a trace of guilt flashed under his handsome eyes, how could he do this, his pupils were still small, he scared her.
Mo Xuetong didn't know how to react, she just stared blankly at his handsome and blushing face, watching him breathing heavily, exhaling slowly, making an effort to force herself, and slowly closed her enchanting phoenix eyes. , opened it again after a while, and his eyes were clear again, still looking lazy and smiling.
Letting go of the hand holding her slender waist, she also let go of the other hand, turned over and fell onto the bed. Feng Juoran took a deep breath, turned her head and blinked, then looked at Mo Xuetong with a smile and said: " Tong'er, I'll take you to a good place now!"
Feng Juoran was about to sit up as he spoke. Mo Xuetong also woke up, glanced at him, stretched out his hand to hold him down, and looked at his chest. Fortunately, there was no blood on the white cloth strip, which was obviously a wound. It didn't crack.
"Tong'er, don't worry, things are almost getting better these days. Feng Juexuan is not so lucky. Although there is such a master hidden next to him, but I am also surprised. Most of the veins in his hand are broken now. I can only move a little." Feng Jue's phoenix eyes were filled with pride, and a crystal light like ink jade appeared under her twinkling eyes, and she leaned on the side lazily, as moving as mellow wine.
"You can't just let the secret guards go, why go there yourself?" Mo Xuetong disagreed.
"The secret guard went to lure away the secret guard around him. Unexpectedly, Qin Yufeng was such a master. He actually asked his guards to guard him like a bucket. He was indeed a person who had done something wrong and had something evil in his heart. Fortunately, Qin Yufeng now takes care of himself. Bu Xia, the two of them worked together to plot against you, how could I let them pass by so easily." A chill flashed through Feng Juoran's eyes.
An idea flashed in Mo Xuetong's mind, and she suddenly grabbed his sleeve, opened her eyes wide and said in astonishment: "You did Qin Yufeng's thing too?"
It's strange that a person like Qin Yufeng can be forced to a state of panic. Being blocked at the door of his house and making a fuss all over the city is completely different from his low-key personality. With Qin Yufeng's agility, it is really not something that ordinary people can deal with. After rebirth, All he could do was stay as far away from him as possible.
Of course, the shady guy in front of him who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger is certainly not an ordinary person.
"Qin Yufeng plotted against you. How could I let him go in vain? Wouldn't it be great to let him marry a slut? It's just a pity that your unimproved eldest brother actually took the initiative to admit the matter. That Miss Li The child in your belly will bear your family name. It turns out that it is really interesting to let a boy named Qin raise wild seeds for others." Feng Juoran looked at her sideways, with a rather amusing smile. got up.
Mo Xuetong's eldest brother is not a good guy. Anyway, he is planning to teach him a lesson, but he cannot give Qin Yufeng an advantage in vain, which makes him extremely unwilling. If he is not still injured, and He had to keep a low profile and pretend that he couldn't get out of bed. How could Qin Yufeng just shirk the matter? But now, he wouldn't let Qin Yufeng get away easily.
Mo Xuetong was shocked. Miss Li actually had one in her belly. This, how could this happen
Although his father was disappointed with Mo Yufeng, he could not allow a woman to take someone else's child and bear her own surname. Thinking that Miss Li was indeed worse than the rumors, and that such a thing could happen, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but think for a moment. Knowing what to say, he could only look at Feng Juoran speechlessly, blinking his smart watery eyes, looking completely stupid.
Looking at Mo Xuetong's blank expression, Feng Juoran laughed. Different from his usual evil and enchanting smile, this time his smile was completely emotionless, pure and innocent, like a real sixteen-year-old boy, absolutely beautiful. His face was filled with dazzling brilliance, so dazzling that it was impossible to miss it.
Mo Xuetong looked at his unabashedly happy expression, feeling happy at first and then feeling sour.
Thinking about how his mother and concubine died when he was ten years old, and then he almost died. In order to survive, he practiced martial arts in the mountains and then returned to the palace. In such an environment, how could he truly laugh or truly let go? In his own mind, facing the complex environment in the palace, he must be strong every step of the way!
That's why there were rumors outside that he was a promiscuous man. If it hadn't been for this reason, he would have become everyone's public enemy by now. How could the palace protect him? A sixteen-year-old boy who could work hard to At this point, having one's own strong strength must have gone through a lot of hardships...
With this in mind, Mo Xuetong looked at his wound subconsciously and said softly: "Does it hurt?"
Perhaps Mo Xuetong's expression pleased him, Feng Juoran nodded vigorously with a complacent expression on his face and said: "Tong'er, it hurts, so you have to be nicer and gentler to me in the future." (To be continued)