On the carriage, Mo Xuetong put down the curtain in his hand.
"Is it because you didn't eat dinner well? I've had someone prepare some, but I don't have any use for it. You can use some with me." Feng Jueran's eyes reluctantly moved away from her face, then he curved his lips and smiled, pointing. Xiao Gezi, who held the case for a few times, said, "Look over there."
Mo Xuetong's brain was still thinking about what she had just seen, and she didn't react for a moment. When she realized that she saw his handsome face with a smile, and pointed his slender hand from her side, she inexplicably remembered that hand that was hugging her tightly just now. It felt like my face turned red.
In order to cover up, Mo Xuetong hurriedly took out several pots of dishes from the small compartments on the desk.
The dishes are kept warm on the floor, and when you tear off the thick layer of plastic wrap on them, the fragrance of the food immediately wafts out.
"Go back!" Feng Jueran said lazily.
Immediately I felt the car moving slowly and steadily.
"I went to bed without finishing dinner, and I didn't wake up even when I carried you out to make such a big noise. I don't know what I did to be so tired!" A chill flashed through Feng Juoran's eyes. Mo Mansion really doesn't know how to take care of people, " Eat some food quickly, I will take you back later."
Sure enough, it was different from the previous life. He was not Sima Lingyun!
Just now, she even compared him with Sima Lingyun. There was no comparison at all. Just now, she was worried that he would hurt her. Now that she thought about it, it was really ridiculous. He was concerned about her body. This feeling made her feel relaxed. down.
He moved the table over, filled a bowl of rice for Feng Jueran and placed it in front of him. He also filled a small bowl for himself. He sat aside, biting his chopsticks and looking around. He found that all the dishes on the table were what he liked. Yes, I turned my head to look at him for a moment.
"This is your favorite fresh food. Try it. It's still hot." Feng Jue straightened his robe and leaned on his side with a mat to prop him up. The wound was on the chest and abdomen, which was really inconvenient.
"How do you know I like to eat this?" The fresh bamboo shoots are fresh and fresh at this time. There should be very few fresh bamboo shoots at this time. Spring has just started, not so soon!
Feng Jue's handsome eyes were filled with color, and there were thousands of amorous feelings. She glanced sideways at him and said lazily: "It's not easy to know what you like to eat!"
Mo Xuetong was stunned when she said this, then she pouted and took a mouthful. The fragrant and crispy taste made her almost scream.
The fresh bamboo shoots were cooked really well. The most important thing was to eat fresh bamboo shoots at this time. The feeling made her even more appetizing.
Seeing that she was satisfied with her meal, Feng Jueran stretched out his chopsticks to pick up another chopstick for her, put it into her bowl, and said with a smile: "Eat more if you like it! If you keep losing weight like this, you won't have any meat when you marry me." "
These words made people blush, but Mo Xuetong didn't say anything. She just glared at him with shame and annoyance, raised her hand to pick up a chopstick and put it in his bowl.
Feng Juoran was a little surprised, and his handsome eyes narrowed with joy, the smile in his eyes almost overflowed, and he took a quick bite.
The carriage was very quiet, with a warm feeling and a touch of affection!
As soon as the meal was finished, Mo Xuetong tidied up, sat back on the couch, and gave him a towel. Feng Juoran smiled so hard that he didn't even notice, and tried her mouth with her hand, waiting for her to put the towel away. He put the child on the table, held her hand with his backhand and said, "Tong'er, can I marry you first and come in?"
These words startled Mo Xuetong. She raised her head and probed his forehead in astonishment, and then tried her own.
"I'm serious, Tong'er, just marry me first. We don't have to be together for now, and we can keep mourning for your mother together. It's better for two people to guard your mother together than for you to be alone. Besides, I will take care of you. I can rest assured, you see, we are now at the cusp of the storm, and although your father's official position is not low, it is not enough to protect you." Feng Juoran took her white and tender hand and pressed it under his handsome face, coaxing.
"I want to protect you, which is also known as being unreasonable. The Queen Mother still wants to take advantage of you. You see, you can't explain why. It's just because your father didn't make the order clearly. Prince Ning's actions these days You are still growing up, eldest brother, third brother, and Bai Yichen. It is really wrong for you to be the princess these days. If the eldest princess wants to protect you, I am afraid she is unable to do so."
He closed his eyes and squinted slightly, with a bit of coldness flashing through his eyes. He didn't say the words he cared about most. Tong'er was actually engaged to be engaged, and the most likely marriage was...
This knowledge was enough to make him uneasy.
No matter what, Tong'er belongs to him and no one can take it away.
"That's not good!" Mo Xuetong thought for a while and shook her head without comment. Things happened one after another these days. There was more than one person in the palace who was malicious to her. , although the eldest princess is very kind to herself, but as Feng Juoran said, she is indeed powerless, just like the monkey incident with the fifth princess last time, it was clearly her fault, but she was not even punished!
She understands this, she must not be a real royal after all!
"Tong'er, don't worry. I will definitely wait for your filial piety. I can make it clear to my father, but I really don't trust you! If something like that happens again, I don't know if I will lose control." Feng Juoran Turning her head, she couldn't hide the love and distress in Mo Tong's eyes. He stretched out his hand to stroke her hair and said sadly: "I couldn't protect you and let you be kidnapped. After a while, I couldn't protect you." I might go to Nanman, I'm afraid..."
The deep helplessness in her words blew away her hesitation like the wind.
The meaning behind the words made Mo Xuetong's body tremble with sweat, and she immediately became sober and alert.
In the last life, this man openly killed his mother clan in the hall with an iron-blooded attitude, and then went to the Southern Barbarians. No one knows what happened!
What made him be so cruel and exile himself in such a cruel way? How could the people of the Central Plains understand the southern barbarian land? It was far away from the Central Plains, far away from the center of the battle, and far away from the high and mighty man. What was it about his position that made him so sad and desperate that he didn't care about anything in Qin.
If she went to Nanman, she might never come back. Thinking of this possibility, she suddenly realized that God had allowed her to be reborn, not only to take revenge and save the tragedy of Fuguo Palace, but also for this man. I don’t want him to go to Nanman and die!
I don’t want him to repeat the path of his previous life and abandon himself to self-exile!
Jade-white little hands took the initiative to touch his face. At that moment, a trace of determination flashed in his mind. His long eyelashes flashed. She looked at his handsome face, swept away the shame in her eyes, bit her lip, looked at him and said : "If you don't go to Nanman, I will agree to marry you early!"
Feng Juoran didn't expect that she would agree so easily, and she froze before pretending to be pitiful. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, hugged her, and said excitedly: "Tong'er, are you really willing to marry me as soon as possible?" ?”
He felt proud, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up. Now he could sleep in peacefully. His pupils were so good, but he didn't know how many people secretly missed her. It was really not reassuring! Earlier, she could have been prevented from being spied on by others. Those people must not have thought that they could marry Tong'er before she was born as a filial piety.
"Don't go to Nanman!" Mo Xuetong insisted as she fell into his arms and carefully avoided his injuries.
"Okay, I won't go. Tong'er won't let me go, so I won't go anywhere." Feng Jueran happily patted Mo Xuetong's shoulder, and the smile in his ink eyes was as thick as ink jade. When I got down, I didn't care what she said. I just felt that everything she said was right. I should listen and be obedient and say what she said!
Anyway, he just said that, and he didn't really want to go there.
"But, where is my father..." Mo Xuetong hesitated.
Feng Jueran immediately understood what she meant. He patted his chest and couldn't help but promised again and again: "Tong'er, don't worry, I will find a way with your father. I will definitely let you speak the truth and won't let you suffer any grievances."
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Those twinkling eyes were gleaming with dazzling style, and they were so full of vigor that people couldn't take their eyes away. There was a dazzling smile on his handsome and flawless face. Seeing him smiling so happily, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but Her heart surged, and she couldn't help but reveal a faint, shy smile. She held her in his arms, feeling more at ease than ever before.
She doesn't need to seek anything, he will take care of it for her!
The feeling of being extremely pampered made her heart soften into a ball, and she had long since lost her original solid intention!
There is vibration, joy, sweetness, and even some joy and excitement...
Sensing Mo Xuetong's smile, Feng Juoran smiled even more happily. The lights in the carriage shone on his beautiful face, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Countless blazing flashes flashed through him. Shi Shi didn't know what to say, he just held her tightly, and the car became quiet.
"Tong'er, don't worry, I will never let you down. I will only be good to you from now on, only you!"
Feng Jueran's words suddenly came to his ears, as if they were saying a vow, he only wanted to be with her, and he only wanted to be good to her...
Mo Xuetong's nose felt sore and tears filled her eyes!
She didn't know what to say. In her last life, she died in this kind of quarrel between wives and concubines. To be honest, she was a loser. Even if she was reborn, there was still a shadow in her heart. But the best way she could think of was Guard your heart. If you guard your heart, you will become ruthless.
Only if she is ruthless can she watch her husband take in new people one by one, and can she calmly deal with the endless tricks and flattery of each concubine. Only if she is ruthless can she stand in an invincible position without being sad or upset. She will lose control and everything will exist according to her own direction.
She just needs to control her position as mistress with force!
After giving birth to a legitimate son, inheriting the family business, and other love affairs, it will all be in vain!
I don’t know when she started to believe that Feng Juoran only lived up to his romantic reputation just to cope with the royal battle. He was actually restrained and self-controlled. But these were all her guesses. Listening to him use such sincere words Saying such words, sourness surges up in waves!
I couldn't believe what my ears heard.
"Tong'er, are you listening?" Unable to hear her response, Feng Juoran reached out to pick up her head. Unexpectedly, she pressed tightly against his arms and refused to let go.
"I'm listening." She said dullly, twisted her body slightly and added softly: "Thank you!"
Although he didn't get a direct response from her, this made Feng Juoran excited and he couldn't help but hug her tighter.
"Your Highness, we have arrived at the gate of Mo Mansion." Outside the carriage, the driver gently knocked on the door. The carriage stopped at some point.
"Tong'er, let me take you in." Feng Juoran sat up slowly, and Mo Xuetong hurriedly got out of his arms. Taking advantage of the time to trim her long hair, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked softly, "You Does this injury matter?"
"For Tong'er, what's the point of worrying about this little injury? At this point, Qin Yufeng has at least calmed down for a while. My eldest brother is a little injured again. The third brother really can't afford to cause trouble by himself. It's good for everyone to rest together." He smiled half-heartedly. He said, reaching out and taking out the big cloak on one side, wrapping Mo Xuetong in it, and then carefully tied it on for her, exposing her face so she could breathe.
Looking at the little palm-sized face in front of him, which looked pitiful because it was tightly wrapped, Feng Juoran couldn't help but lowered his head and stole a scent on her lips, and then kissed her in shame. When he was about to get angry, he stretched out his arms to hug her, opened the car door, and rushed out, heading to her Qingwei Garden by a familiar road.
After Mo Ye opened the window and took Mo Xuetong in, Feng Juoran shook her hand and said softly: "Wait for a few more days." After that, he turned and left.
Mo Ye took off her cloak, removed her coat, and helped her to the bed. A heater had been prepared on the bed to keep her warm. Mo Xuetong couldn't help but let out a soft moan of comfort as she lay in it. After taking a breath, he suddenly remembered what he had just promised, his face flushed with shame, and he covered himself with the quilt to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth! (To be continued)