This engagement is really ridiculous!
The only one who is restricted is yourself. No one knows who is holding the thread on the other end, and you are locked in the cage of this marriage contract. Whether you let it go or take it back depends on the thoughts of others!
"Aunt Ming, you go back first. If He Xia wants to tell me something about Xiu Ningzhai, let's do it later." Mo Xuetong suppressed the pain in her heart, raised her head and said hoarsely.
At this time, she only felt powerless and all kinds of emotions in her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was heartache, sadness or hopeless helplessness. The feeling of powerlessness surged into her heart like a tide, and layers of coldness drowned her, leaving her feeling overwhelmed. Her mind went blank and she didn't know where to go next.
"Miss, Madam was also afraid that you would be harmed if she found out, so she hid it from you. It's not that she doesn't love you, Madam... is also suffering!" Mother Ming looked at her worriedly and said.
"You guys go down." Mo Xuetong waved her hand feebly. Now she just wanted to be quiet.
Seeing that her face was pale and bleeding, and her expression was cold, Grandma Ming and several maids looked at each other, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.
Everyone had to retreat, and Mo Lan carefully closed the window for her.
Mo Xuetong had been huddled in the corner, sitting down with her knees folded, the quilts were piled randomly at her feet, the lights in the room had been blown out, she stared at the dark sky in the corner of the window, her heart was wandering, and she felt The blood in his whole body froze, and the chill slowly hit him on the cold spring night.
It's just that none of this can compare to the coldness in her heart. There seems to be a big hole there, but her faith still supports her. All of this is really meaningless!
In his memory, the woman who always called him "Tong'er, Tong'er" tenderly seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. That gentle and frail face, but still loved him dearly, was a little blurry, and there seemed to be knots there. The ice blocks everything that can intersect with light and shadow.
Followed by a tearing pain!
Faintly, slowly became violent!
She stretched out her hand to cover her lips, and spit out a mouthful of blood without any symptoms. Through the clear light outside the window, the red color with a sad color fell clearly in front of her eyes, and the calmness in front of her eyes , was broken, the beautiful eyes slowly turned red, and the tears fell coldly one by one, dripping on the blood-stained hands and sliding on the plain white dress, as if they were blooming red plums.
And she looked more like the sparks that soared into the sky when the flames rose in the sky, burning the infatuation she once had, burning her last life, and burning all her expectations...
In that life, she just wanted to marry a husband who loved her and live a peaceful life, but she didn't know why she accepted the oath that her mother asked Aunt Ming to make and watched that young life grow slowly in her arms. Slowly becoming colder, her once lovely eyes could no longer be opened. The pain broke through all her reason.
The fire she lit with her own hands swallowed up everything in her. She was so desperate that she could only think about dragging two bitches to be buried with her before she died, but she was the only one who died in the end. In her memory, their mocking and sneering faces were right in front of her. Watching her struggling in the flames, wailing in pain...
She vowed to drag the pair of bitches into the eighteenth level of hell, and was willing to swear with her own soul to avenge her mother, her children, and herself. At the last moment of her life, she only hated herself for being too weak. , trusts people too much, and after rebirth, she wants to send that couple to hell, so that they can also taste her pain.
Over the past few days, there has always been a kind of fire and pain intertwined in her chest. It was burning and painful at the same time. She knew that it was hatred, so deep, that kind of hatred was firmly suppressed in her heart.
After being reborn, she never imagined that the person who deceived her most powerfully, whether it was her past life or this life, was her beloved mother, the mother she vowed to protect to the death, and the mother she longed to avenge for her...
This made her feel so embarrassed!
Tears flowed down uncontrollably in the darkness. She hugged her knees and sat in the corner, wrapping her arms around herself, but she still felt cold and painful. The pain and coldness in her bones made her tremble slightly and she bit her lip. Only then could he suppress the real pain and chill that surged in his heart.
My whole body seemed to be immersed in cold water, and my entire consciousness seemed to have lost all resistance under the impact of ice...
At this moment, she would rather know nothing and know everything, and it would be better to just fall into hell forever!
"Tong'er, Tong'er, what's wrong with you?" In the haze of pain, she almost lost all her senses, and suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and a familiar voice sounded a little anxious, usually confused and careless. In his laziness, he was anxious and angry, and his body was shaken sharply.
Mo Xuetong tried her best to open her eyes, piercing through the gray lifeless white mist, and the pupils of her eyes fell on a face that was so handsome that it was so beautiful that it was evil.
"Tong'er, Tong'er!" Seeing that she looked wrong, Feng Juoran quickly reached into his arms, took out a jade bottle from his arms, opened the lid, threw it aside, poured out a medicine from it, and used his hand to Opening her teeth that were biting her lower lip, he fed the medicine into her mouth. A stream of cool fluid entered her throat, turning into traces of life and spreading into her limbs, making her eyes regain some clarity.
But his eyes were still blank, staring blankly at the handsome and concerned face in front of him.
"Go away! I don't want to see you!" Mo Xuetong said coldly. She pushed his hand away and stubbornly turned around on the bed, letting the tears in her eyes slip through the darkness.
"I'll accompany you!" Feng Juoran stretched out his hand to pull her face, and carefully wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes for her, frowning slightly, and her spring-like eyes made Mo Xuetong feel more and more sore in her nose. Tenderness, she longed for it in her previous life, and she also expected it in this life, but she didn't deserve it, she didn't deserve such beauty!
"I don't want you to accompany me, just leave!" Mo Xuetong pushed him away again, her lips pressed tightly together without a trace of a smile, and her face looked indescribably cold and desolate, "Your Highness Prince Xuan, we have no relationship, you are like this Appearing in the boudoir here at this time, the name is not justified. "
"What's wrong, Bai Yihao offended you?" Feng Juoran stared at her, stretched out his hand to brush a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear, and asked softly, Mo Xuetong wanted to turn her head to avoid it. Kai, his chin was pinched by his hand, and for a moment she could only bite her lip and look at him stubbornly.
"No!" She said dullly, reaching out to push him, but he grabbed her hand, and the blood on it suddenly covered his eyes.
Feng Juoran's expression changed, and his dark eyes rolled with bloodthirsty anger in the night. He took her hand and asked, "What's going on? Tell me!"
"I'm fine." Mo Xuetong said coldly. She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she just avoided his hand and turned her head.
"If you don't tell me, I don't mind holding you now to ask your father." Feng Juoran stood up suddenly, his strong body became full of pressure, he picked up Mo Xuetong's slender body, turned around and Go outside.
"Don't go, don't go!" Seeing that he was really about to walk out, Mo Xuetong became anxious and put her arms around his head. She twisted around trying to get out of his arms, but his strong arms pulled her away. He hugged her tightly, not allowing her to struggle at all, and ignoring her, he strode out.
In the middle of the night, he held a thinly-clad woman in his arms. If he barged into the house like this again, would he still be a human being? In the last life, I ended up like that because my reputation was ruined...
The suffocating pain in her heart instantly broke through her sanity. Mo Xuetong burst into tears almost uncontrollably, and beat him hard: "Don't leave, don't leave!" She didn't know where the strength came from, but she was acting strangely. He opened his teeth and bit down on the chest that was close to him, with such force that he seemed to be biting down all his hatred and pain.
Feng Juoran felt a pain in her chest, and her body tightened involuntarily. She looked down at the blurred eyes that were crying. He was afraid that her teeth would be injured, so he slowly relaxed and let her bite her desperately. He turned around and hugged her on the bed again. While sitting down, he watched her body trembling continuously. The stiff trembling made her whole body tense, and the stinging pain in her chest reminded him of how hard she was exerting herself.
Only when the rusty smell left her mouth did she relax a little.
"Tong'er, be good, don't bite, or you may hurt your teeth." A doting voice was next to her ears, gentle and familiar with laziness, and even a teasing smile.
Who loves her so much? So sweet, so tender!
Mo Xuetong raised her eyes blankly, staring blankly at the handsome young man in front of her. Her eyes were slowly covered with mist, and tears condensed and slowly fell from her eyes. One drop fell on his chest, reflecting the faint light there. of blood color.
"Tong'er, don't worry. No one can manipulate you at will, because you will soon become my wife and my princess. I will never let you be so wronged or sad again." Feng Juoran smiled softly and stretched out his hand. Wiping away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, he kissed her gently on her forehead, as tenderly as water.
Looking at his serious and gentle face, there was his persistence. Why did he, who had always been proud, bother so much to coax a woman? There was a vague warmth between Mo Xuetong's eyebrows. She bit her lip gently and raised her head with tears in her eyes. My eyes were filled with so many thoughts, and I didn’t know where to start.
"Do you want to say that you have an engagement?" Feng Jueran stared into her eyes and said seriously.
Mo Xuetong's eyes suddenly widened in shock.
"Don't be afraid. Your father once told me about your engagement, but it was just a child's play at the time. If you don't get married when you are fifteen, you don't need to take it seriously." Feng Jueran ignored the surprise on her face. With an expression and a soft voice, he kissed her forehead lovingly, "I don't care who that person is, but I won't let anyone show up to ruin our marriage, and I won't let you bear unnecessary injuries. Even if It’s the same as that person being Bai Yihao.”
His tone was normal, and there was clearly endless doting in his eyes, as if he was just talking about an extremely ordinary thing. Even when she was at a loss, she couldn't help but move slightly, her hands involuntarily wrapped around his waist, and looked at Bai Yi. Hao, she has a desperate fear. Can such a person really be defeated
That kind of fear made it impossible for her to remember how Feng Juoran knew about this.
"That person is really scary," she said involuntarily. Halfway through her words, she bit the bottom of her lip. She could not harm Feng Juoran. Although the two of them did not fight directly in the last life, Bai Yihao became Yan During the reign of the emperor, Feng Juoran was still in the southern barbarian land and did not even know whether he was alive or dead.
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"Could it be that Tong'er is afraid of him and will let him get what he wants easily and easily, and let him marry him whenever he wants and throw her away if he doesn't want to?" Feng Juoran's eyes were as clear as a clear spring in the sun, and he Like a deep ancient pool, with a lazy smile, he reached out and put her down on the bed, covered her with a quilt, patted her back, and said softly.
Mo Xuetong's weak and red eyes slowly put away the tears. How could it be possible? She was not reborn to be manipulated by others. For herself and the people around her, she must not lose. In her last life, she lost. She was completely defeated. How could she give up like this in this life
"Tong'er, don't worry. The piece of paper with the engagement contract will not appear. Bai Yihao will not ask for marriage. No one will know about this past engagement." Feng Jueran's extremely beautiful face was filled with grace and calmness. , his languid eyes flashed, and he smiled leisurely, without any trace of burden.
With a faint smile, his whole person exuded an aura of confidence.
That kind of breath inexplicably made Mo Xue Tong relax. This life was different from the last one. She was not alone now. There were still people who were willing to protect her from the wind and rain, even if they knew she was engaged to Bai Yihao. After giving up on her, the pain that lingered all night slowly receded.
It turns out that what matters most is not only the mother’s deception, but also the engagement!
The engagement weighed heavily on her heart and almost took away her mind. For a moment she collapsed! She didn't know how to go next. The marriage contract that didn't exist in her previous life was now a sword hanging over her head. At that moment, she just wanted to avoid everyone.
"Look, your hands are hurt. Don't be like this next time. If you have anything to do, just tell me. I'm here. What are you afraid of?" Feng Jueran reached out and pulled the handkerchief on one side and cleaned her hands carefully. After the blood stains were removed, a gentle kiss fell on her palm. There was a sharp wound there, and it was obvious that it had been cut with her own fingernails.
"Next time, cut your fingers cleanly and long, so you won't be afraid of scratching yourself." Feng Juoran murmured dissatisfiedly, like a feather sweeping across Mo Xuetong's heart, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but reach out and touch She touched his handsome face, looked at his face raised in surprise, and smiled slightly lazily and ambiguously.
Only then did he realize that he suddenly stopped his hand and his face suddenly turned red!
She was so bold as to reach out and touch a man's face! (To be continued)