As soon as Feng Jueran's lips pressed down, Mo Xuetong froze at first. He felt that the thin red lips were tightly attached to his own lips, and there was a strange tingling sensation. He was immediately weak and could only She felt like she was burning from head to toe. Thinking of his tenderness and doting, she subconsciously did not turn away and let his kiss fall gently on her lips.
Under his momentum, Mo Xuetong almost forgot to breathe. An indescribable warmth surged in her heart. She just subconsciously reacted to him, as if it was a hazy and beautiful dream, only she and him. Tender embrace.
Feng Juoran's movements became more and more rapid. He had an idea that he wanted to eat every bit of this slender and delicate woman in his arms, taste all her delicious food, and leave his mark on every bit and every inch. , but suddenly, he pushed Mo Xuetong away fiercely, turned his head and gasped quietly, his handsome face turned bright red, and his beautiful long eyelashes flashed.
Seeing the red color on his handsome and devilish face, Mo Xue's pupils burned up. She closed her eyes hastily and lay there motionless, as if this was the only way to make people ignore her. He was so shy that he could ignore her presence, but just now she dared to kiss him back.
"Tong'er, what do you want me to do for you?" There were only two voices in the car, one loud and the other thin. It took a long time for Feng Juoran to calm down, and he turned his head and asked with a smile.
No matter what, he will not hurt Tong'er, he will wait for Tong'er to grow up! His pupils are still too small, and she is still observing filial piety for her mother. This is also the condition for him to agree to Mo Xuetong's entrance first. He has always been evil and despises many rules, but in front of her, he is only willing to show his best Bright side.
Mo Xuetong also regained his composure a little at this time, opened his cold eyes and glared at Feng Juoran, but replied obediently: "Help me check You Yuecheng, I always feel that there is something about him here. ."
Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong didn't get along, and it was impossible for the two of them to cooperate in plotting to kill him. The two of them started to taunt each other within a few words.
Ever since she got married and moved to the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion, Mo Xuemin couldn't deal with her own affairs every day, so she couldn't think of herself. Moreover, there was no one sent from the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion in the mansion, except for the one who was about to marry You Yuecheng. My younger brother, Mo Xueyan, there really isn’t anyone who is an eyesore in this house.
The piece of ice silk in Mo Xueqiong’s hand couldn’t have been given by Mo Xuemin!
The Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion has lost the favor of the emperor, so it is impossible to produce such a veil. Moreover, even if it were available, Sima Lingyun would not be able to give it to Mo Xuemin. He has his own beloved woman.
Then the person most likely to connect Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin is You Yuecheng!
The relationship between Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin has become tense. Is there any possibility that Mo Xuemin could plot against her with Sima Lingyun? Apart from Sima Lingyun, there is only You Yuecheng. Mo Xuetong will not forget Little New Year's Eve. Mo Xuemin once dated You Yuecheng. , and also successfully caused You Yuecheng to be dissatisfied with himself.
You Yuecheng is also Mo Xueyan's uncle. The influence of a very powerful uncle on his younger brother is endless!
"Tong'er, don't worry, it won't take long for them to bite each other." Feng Juoran sneered and said lazily. His smile was extremely demonic, and his handsome face had a devilish charm, with a gorgeous and elegant cruelty, as if In an instant, a freezing coldness emanated from his smile, which was extremely cold.
Of course he will investigate, especially the new master of You Yuecheng, King Yan Fenglei!
Thinking that if Bai Yihao had been a little later, Tong'er would have died there, a bloodthirsty evil flashed through Feng Juoran's eyes, and the corners of his beautiful lips curved into a very shallow arc. The woman who dares to plot against him is considered to have a life to enjoy. How could he plot against the person he likes and not do anything about it!
He reached out and took Mo Xuetong's hand, and touched her tightly wrapped fingers. The other white and tender hand was so swollen that even the knuckles could not be seen clearly, and anger could not help but surge up in his eyes.
Sensing his ruthlessness and nervousness, Mo Xuetong showed a faint smile on her face, and then she wanted to speak. Suddenly, he hugged her tightly with his backhand. This hug was so tight that she could hardly breathe. I didn't know why he was so crazy, but suddenly I heard his very light and fast voice coming to my ears.
"Tong'er, don't do this again in the future, I'm afraid!" There was no trace of arrogance or arrogance in the trembling voice, only some nervousness like surviving a disaster.
She had never seen Feng Juoran like this before. Mo Xuetong's heart softened and her eyes were covered with a faint mist.
No one has ever made her feel so clearly cared about, making her heart melt instantly, soaking in the gentle water. It turns out that a man would not worry about a woman. Worrying about her safety to this extent, the more... Without his own personality, he is now just a gentle young man seeking his own love, with only himself in his eyes.
This made Mo Xuetong, who had experienced love in her previous life, not be moved.
In her previous life, she sacrificed her own life and that of her child when she asked for help.
In this life, this sincere feeling was placed in front of her, and the tenderness and care almost drowned her.
She was once so afraid of getting close to him, so scared that getting close to him would make her doomed, but now, she no longer regrets it. Her life has always been about fighting for revenge for her mother, herself and her children. Which one is not She needs to plan and fight for it by herself, and now even though this is a road of no return, she is willing to fight for it.
Even if he turns into ashes in the end, this life is not in vain.
"Never again." Mo Xuetong said softly, blinking her bright eyes obediently, and took the initiative to lean into his arms. Although there was a faint smell of blood there, it made her feel at ease.
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Hearing Mo Xuetong's assurance, Feng Jue's beautiful brows were immediately stained with a twinkling smile. He gently let go of Mo Xuetong, as if she were fragile porcelain, and carefully touched her face. He kissed her gently, his evil eyes were stained with mist, and a sweet smile appeared on Ruyu's face.
Everything in his ears and in his arms made him feel at ease. Tong'er was his and only his!
He really felt it at this moment.
"Does it matter if you're like this?" Mo Xuetong gently pushed his silly handsome face and pointed to the bandage on his chest and asked. The blood stain there seemed to be getting bigger, which made her extremely worried. .
"It's okay, Tong'er is okay, I'm okay." Feng Juoran was extremely defensive, smiling with his eyebrows crooked, confirming Tong'er's intentions, he breathed a big sigh of relief, even though Bai Yihao was also unparalleledly handsome, But he won Tong'er's heart first, and no matter how hard he tried, he was still a step too late. Thinking of his success, his smile became brighter and brighter.
"Does your father know that you have woken up?" Mo Xuetong pushed him away, sat up slightly, and asked worriedly.
Feng Juoran used his faint excuse to get Emperor Zongwen to agree to marry him. If he knew that nothing happened to him and still jumped to the edge of the cliff to save people, would he be punished for being a king? Feng Juoran's carriage was extremely ostentatious, and there were not a few people who saw it along the way.
"Don't worry, I woke up once last night. Father was very happy to see you. Something happened to you today, so I naturally can't remain indifferent. Besides, when I jumped off the cliff, I checked and there was no one around." Feng Jueran smiled, looking at Mo Xuetong and speaking softly with a bit of beauty and tenderness.
Seeing how complacent he looked, she knew that he indeed had a plan. Mo Xuetong felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he might make a mistake and ruin his big event.
Feng Juoran stared at Mo Xuetong for a few more words before sending Mo Xuetong back to his house.
After Mo Xuetong's figure disappeared from the house, the gentle smile on Feng Juoran's face slowly faded away.
The carriage drove back slowly.
When Fufeng Juoran lay down in the room, the doctor had already come forward to untie his clothes, bandage him again, and then quietly retreated.
"Wang Fu, go check what You Yuecheng is doing recently?" Feng Juoran said to Butler Wang with gloomy eyes.
"Yes." His Highness looked angry. Butler Wang didn't dare to say anything. He just lowered his head and wiped his sweat secretly. You Yuecheng really offended His Highness this time. With His Highness's temperament, how could he treat someone so lightly? Let it go.
"The concubine in the Mo Mansion doesn't like third brother. Although the third brother wants to marry You Yuecheng's sister, a gentleman has the beauty of adulthood, so help third brother. Also, I heard that Wang Shoufu's family also has a daughter. Send it to the third brother's house, and the third brother will definitely thank me, the king." Feng Juoran was lazy, Jinping said to himself, but the corners of his eyes were bloodthirsty and sharp. It's chilling to the core.
This is to pack these two and send them to Prince Yan's Mansion. Of these two women, one is not familiar with the person, and the other has a long history. If this is... The backyard of Prince Yan's Mansion must not be in a mess, plus Ming Ming The arrogant eldest lady in the Duke's Mansion was like a pot of messy porridge, with sparks flying before it was even cooked through.
Steward Wang understood immediately, lowered his head and asked carefully: "Do you want His Highness, Prince Yan, to accept these two people?"
If he remembered correctly, the case submitted stated that Miss Wang and Prince Ning Fengjue were actually physically related and had been secretly having trysts. If she were sent to Prince Yan's Mansion, it would be equivalent to giving Prince Yan a cuckold. Although the man from the Mo Mansion was not really close to Sima Lingyun at the time, the fact that first there was a plum blossom forest and then there was a fire in the backyard and the two embraced each other actually ruined their reputation.
With these two big cuckolds on, His Highness Prince Yan’s face would be completely naked! If word spreads, His Highness the Prince of Yan will not even have the dignity to be a human being, so why would he have the shame to argue with others in the court? However, His Highness definitely has evidence that today’s matter is related to His Highness the Prince of Yan. The Emperor only needs to do a little research, and all the evidence will be revealed. Pointing to King Yan, His Highness, even if he has a hundred people, it would be difficult to argue!
In such a losing situation, if His Highness King Yan knew that the outcome would be like this, would he still plot against His Highness? The answer is definitely no!
As expected, His Highness cannot be offended.
"As soon as I enter the palace, I should cry to my father. I think that I am in critical condition and have finally found a wife. These people are going to murder her. Isn't this going to cost my life! Since you dare to attack me If the king's woman attacks, I won't be polite." Feng Jueran's handsome lips curved into a sarcastic arc, and there was a deep and dark light in her phoenix eyes.
Feng Juelei actually attacked him, so he had to be able to withstand the fatal blow he gave him... (To be continued)