In the end, this passionate kiss that almost got out of control ended with Feng Juoran running away. After Feng Juoran washed himself with cold water several times before coming back in, Mo Xuetong fell asleep on the bed, looking at her red and swollen lips from being kissed. There was a coquettish smile on the corner, and the corners of Feng Juoran's lips curled up unconsciously.
She took off her outer robe, got on the bed, stretched out her hand to bring Mo Xuetong's slender body into her arms, and then she relaxed completely and leaned into his arms. All Mo Xuetong's panic and fear were gone, and her body moved freely. He nuzzled her in his arms, as if he had found a kitten in its cozy home. She sighed contentedly, leaned in his arms, and fell asleep.
Seeing Mo Xuetong's sweet little face with a delicate smile, her long eyelashes moving around her eyes, looking particularly lazy and cute, Feng Juoran couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed her again, and then Close your eyes.
When I woke up the next day, there was no one around me. I touched the cool quilt and realized that Feng Juoran had been up for a while. I don’t know if it was because of the beginning of spring. She was getting more and more groggy when she fell asleep. People don’t know either.
Hearing the voices inside, Mo Lan and Mo Yu took the washing utensils and opened the curtain to come in.
"When is it? Why didn't you call me?" Mo Xuetong sat up lazily and asked. Today, she has to go to the eldest princess's mansion. If she goes late, it will not be good. After all, she and the eldest princess The relationship is not just a niece-in-law relationship, but a closer mother-daughter relationship.
Mo Yu came over to pick up the gold embroidered gauze curtains on both sides for her, hung them high with gold hooks, and said with a smile.
"It was just after 6 o'clock. The prince said there was no rush. Anyway, the prince injured his leg, so it would be okay if he went slowly."
"Your Majesty specially asked you to sleep a little longer. Your Majesty, you have prepared gifts and other things. All you have to do is get up and tidy yourself up. It's not too late." Mo Lan also pursed her lips and smiled.
The prince is really nice to the princess. When he was not married, he was worried that the women in the prince's backyard would embarrass the young lady, or that the prince would be stupid and dote on those women and neglect the young lady. Now it seems that the prince really cares about the young lady. No. Half a woman dares to come here to beg for wildfire. Why aren't they, the maids who came here as brides, happy for Mo Xuetong
"It can't be too late." Mo Xuetong glanced at Mo Yu and Mo Lan, wondering when these two maids were sold by Feng Juoran, and she actually spoke for Feng Jueran like this, she wrinkled her pretty face. Nose, said with a bit of taste: "Are you my maid or the prince's, one bite for each prince."
Seeing Mo Xuetong's rare coquettish look, Mo Yu and Mo Lan both laughed. Just as they were about to make a joke, Feng Juoran's lazy voice came from the door.
"Whoever speaks is a prince." The little maid opened the door curtain, and Feng Jueran, dressed in purple, walked in. The large Mandela flowers on the robe were well-proportioned, revealing a bit of his perfect figure, and his waist was gilded. Wearing a gold and jade belt and a jade crown, his jet-black hair poured down and scattered on his shoulders. His voluptuous lips and unparalleled eyebrows were reflected more and more. His handsome face made all the blazing demon peach blossoms in the beauties in the room disappear. color.
Mo Xuetong once again had to sigh, this man looks so evil!
A face like this is always a source of trouble wherever you put it!
"Your Majesty got up too early, so anxious to go to mother's place." Mo Xuetong said angrily, holding Mo Lan's hand to stand up. After washing, she sat in front of the dressing table and glanced at him in the dressing mirror.
She was very honorable to him in front of others, she spoke like a prince, she screamed very naturally, her watery eyes turned nimbly, and her bright red lips pouted.
"It smells so sour. Has Tong'er sprayed vinegar here? It looks like old vinegar. This sour smell..." Seeing Mo Xue Tong's watery eyes flowing with a bit of charm in her delicate beauty, Feng Jueran was in a good mood. , waving his hand to signal the two maids to leave, he walked to Mo Xuetong, picked up the comb, and started combing it for her.
"Is there still vinegar in this house? I thought the vinegar in this house had been eaten up long ago!" Mo Xuetong glanced at him sideways with a half-smile, and looked at him as if nothing happened and helped her change her hair into a bun. The look that seemed to be falling but not falling was still very stylish. He couldn't help but slightly pouted his pink lips and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are really talented. You can even comb your hair so skillfully. I don't know how many people have done it." I’ve practiced on it.”
"There's no jealousy in the palace? That's not possible. Tong'er drinks a big pot here, and soon I will have people sell it." Feng Juoran raised his phoenix eyes and lowered his head to Mo Xuetong's ear, He kissed her softly and said with a chuckle: "Tong'er, don't worry, I practiced combing my hair in the past two days. I tried it on Feng Yue's head."
God knows how itchy he felt when he watched several maids combing her long dark hair these past few days, so he simply experimented more and more with the wind.
Thinking of Feng Yue, a grown man, being pinned in front of the mirror by Feng Jueran, combing such a very charming ponytail, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but smile on his face, his long eyelashes flashed, and he said coquettishly: "Why didn't Feng Yue kick you out?"
"He dares! My combing his hair is a blessing he gained in his previous life."
"Oh, I have to thank the prince for this. How come I have been lucky enough to do this for three lifetimes!"
"No need to thank you. Remember to be more proactive next time." The thick-skinned person said it as a matter of course, while the thin-skinned person could only retreat in defeat, blushing in embarrassment and glaring fiercely.
It's just that those smart watery eyes seem to be coquettish and angry no matter how hard they stare, without any strength at all.
While talking and laughing, the two people got ready, got on the carriage, and drove to the eldest princess's mansion.
When they arrived at the eldest princess's residence, Mo Xuetong first held Mo Lan's hand, then turned around and gently supported Feng Juoran. He was a wounded person now and had to behave no matter what, but Feng Juoran didn't want to tire Mo Xue. Hitomi simply put most of the weight on the little eunuch on the other side.
He was tall and tall, and more than half of his weight rested on the little eunuch, immediately crushing the little eunuch to the point of grinning.
"Eighth brother's legs are not bad. My sister and I are too weak, so I should support you." A gentle laughter came from the side. When the two of them turned around, they realized that a carriage was also parked there. Feng Jue Xuan Gang got off the carriage and strode over, as if he wanted to help Fufeng Jueran get in.
In the carriage behind him, Ling Fengyan supported the maid's hand and came down. Mo Xuetong was surprised to find that it had been so long since he last saw this once most beautiful woman. She had gone through many vicissitudes of life, her eyes were dull, she was very thin, and she was struggling to walk. If it weren't for the two maids holding her tightly, she would have been blown away by the wind, and she seemed to have aged about ten years.
There is still a little bit of the splendor and splendor of the past.
"Thank you, brother. It's just that I have Tong'er here, but my sister-in-law doesn't have a brother. It's better for me to help my sister-in-law. After so many days, my sister-in-law's illness is still not cured?" Feng Jueran looked at Feng Juexuan calmly. He stretched out his hand towards Mo Xuetong and pushed it away, smiling. He didn't like someone taking the opportunity of trying to help him to get close to Tong'er.
He is a man, so of course he cannot fail to see the joy hidden in Feng Juexuan's eyes! There was a hint of gloom in his eyes.
Seeing Tong'er fall in love like this, but he threw his woman aside. This eldest brother of his is really not a good husband!
Ling Fengyan's illness had been widely circulated as early as a month ago. I didn't expect that she would come here again today.
Mo Xuetong let go of Feng Juoran's hand, bowed respectfully to Feng Juexuan, called eldest brother, without waiting for him to say anything, then turned to Ling Fengyan, who was walking over supporting the maid, and called eldest sister-in-law, It’s also a blessing.
"Eighth younger brother and sister, there is no need to be polite." Ling Fengyan was seriously ill, and her voice was no longer the light and crisp voice before, but had a bit of a hoarse tone. It was really hard to believe that the woman in front of her was still light and graceful not long ago. appearance.
I don't know what Xuan'ezi needs to be treated if he comes back again after being so ill!
Although Ling Fengyan looked extremely weak, with her glance, Mo Xuetong was still able to sensitively catch the flash of despair and hatred in the corner of her eyes!
That gaze was not looking at one person, but at everyone present.
Ling Fengyan hated everyone present!
This realization made Mo Xuetong stunned for a moment. She could understand why Ling Fengyan hated herself. How could she also hate Feng Juexuan and Feng Jueran.
"Sister-in-law, why are you coming out because your health is not good? Why don't you take more rest at home?" Pretending to be concerned, he stepped forward and took Ling Fengyan's hand. He quietly probed her pulse with his fingers, and a hint of deepness flashed in his eyes. Then he took two steps back and smiled.
"I have been at home for a long time. I heard that my aunt was having a banquet, so I took her out to relax. Later, I asked my younger siblings to help me pay attention. She is too weak." Feng Juexuan answered with a smile, with a worried look on his face. The newlyweds Husband and wife, they are marrying such a beautiful woman, how could they not fall in love with her.
But only Feng Juexuan himself knows the true meaning of this.
"Brother, eighth brother, you guys are here so early. It's still too late for us to hurry up and hurry up." A gorgeous carriage stopped at the door of the eldest princess's mansion. Feng Juezhen jumped out of the carriage first, and then picked up Wang Yueyue. After sitting down, the two people looked peaceful and smiled elegantly.
Compared to the first two pairs, this pair is the most normal!
Although Feng Juezhen is not ranked among the princes, because he is younger than Feng Juexuan and Feng Juelei, and older than Feng Jueran, the titles between them are used.
"Cousin, you came too late, let's go in together." Feng Juexuan smiled, went up and patted his shoulder very affectionately, I really couldn't tell that the two people were now almost at tit-for-tat in the court.
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"Then let's go in together." Feng Jue Zhen also held his hand behind his back, laughing at each other and going in hand in hand.
Wang Yueyue supported Ling Fengyan and walked at the end. The two of them had known each other for a long time and were a little more affectionate than Mo Xuetong.
"Stay away from her for a while." Feng Juoran focused most of his strength on the little eunuch. He glanced at Ling Fengyan in front of him with his handsome eyes, lowered his head and whispered in Mo Xuetong's ear.
"I will." Mo Xuetong nodded understandingly.
Ling Fengyan's body is very strange, her pulse beats strangely, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if she is being suppressed by something. This feeling seems to be that of poisoning, but it is not obvious. If you don't pay close attention, you will just think that she is sick and weak. Therefore, it was abnormal, but no matter what it was, Ling Fengyan should not come out at this time.
As an abnormal monster, no matter what Feng Juexuan and Ling Fengyan had in mind, Mo Xuetong just wanted to stay close to ghosts and gods and stay away from them.
"I'm going to take a nap in the afternoon after dinner, so come here and wait on me." Feng Jueran was worried and warned again.
This time, the voice did not relax, as if it was just spoken casually. The four people walking in front heard it. Their faces did not show anything, and they still talked to each other. They stepped into the eldest princess's mansion with their own thoughts! (To be continued)