Mo Xuetong in the Xishan Courtyard did not know that as soon as they left, there was a turmoil in the capital. Many people started strategizing again because of this incident. The He family had been driven away by Feng Juoran, and the one who was sent to Xuan It is said that the eldest daughter of the He family of the Prince's Palace has been sent to a brothel, which means that Prince Xuan's Palace and the He family have officially broken apart.
Of course, another theory is that Prince Xuan loved his little princess very much and was reluctant to let her suffer a little injustice, so he did that to the He family.
Of course, what happened to the He brothers that night was initially rumored to be King Xuan's fault, but it gradually faded away. Anyone who knew Feng Jueran's temper knew that if this man got angry, he would not care. You can hit whenever and wherever you want, and you will die if you strike. Why wait until night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, to do something sneaky and beat the two members of the He family hard.
Since Prince Xuan didn't do it, then whose hand stretched out so long, deliberately fishing in troubled waters and disrupting other people's vision, here the beholder sees the benevolence, the wise see the wisdom...
The creek is connected to a small waterfall. The waterfall rushes down from above, splashing water droplets like broken jade and falling on people, which is refreshing and cool.
On a piece of grass at the foot of the mountain, an octagonal pavilion was built, hung with gauze. Under the tall gauze, you can see a large couch placed inside, with a man and a woman cuddling together. Purple robe, golden embroidered patterns on the corners and cuffs, a flawless face and a stunningly handsome face. Her hair was casually scattered, and her long hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders, looking casual and enchanting.
The wind stirred up the breeze, and one could see that his beautiful facial features were extremely clear under the light.
He held a sweet sleeping woman in his arms. She was very beautiful, her black eyelashes were as long and beautiful as brushes, her nose was small, her lips were as pink as honey, and her long hair like splashes of ink fell on her pillow and shoulders, reflecting her The snow-colored long skirt is like a blooming snow lotus, absolutely beautiful.
Such a pair of beautiful people who are all-powerful, nestled together in this lake and mountain scenery, make people feel like a couple of gods and gods, almost suspicious of the painting.
But some people just want to destroy this beautiful picture.
Feng Jueran is the one who ruined the beautiful picture.
He stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Xuetong, who was still taking a nap, with a charming yet devilish smile on his face: "Tong'er, wake up quickly. You can get up. If you don't want to go to bed anymore, you'll have to be spanked." .”
He stretched out his head and whispered a few words into Mo Xuetong's ear.
Mo Xuetong closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to accurately locate the position, and pushed away the head that was very close to her. Her small mouth was flat, which seemed a bit aggrieved. She simply turned her head to the side and continued to sleep. It was not that she wanted to stay in bed. It's really comfortable to sleep here. You can hear the sound of water flowing outside, birds chirping from time to time, and the gentle breeze blows, neither cold nor hot.
She really didn't want to let her get up under such circumstances.
"What a little pig, so sleepy." A smile flashed in Feng Juoran's narrow eyes. He stretched out one hand and forced her to turn over again, and pinched her pretty nose with the other hand. , "Little lazy pig, you can get up, but if you go back to sleep, you will get cold."
Although it is comfortable to take a nap here, you cannot sleep for too long. The climate in the mountains is different from the outside. It is already a bit cool. Tong'er is not in good health. If he sleeps for a long time, he is afraid of hurting his body. So even if Mo Xuetong continues to sleep too much, Feng Jueran also wanted to wake her up.
His nose was pinched again and again, and he couldn't turn around even if he wanted to, and it seemed that the harassment was not going to stop. Even if Mo Xuetong was really a little pig, he would still be harassed and unable to sleep. Hearing the wind in his ears. There was a hint of doting in his laziness. Before Mo Xuetong opened his eyes, a faint smile curved at the corner of his lips, and she grabbed his slender jade finger and bit it.
He also muttered: "I want to sleep, don't disturb me."
After saying that, he lightly bit the finger that he had just acted up on, opened his watery eyes in a domineering manner, and glared at Feng Jueran in a daze, half asleep.
"Tong'er, it's time to wake up." Looking at Mo Xuetong's pink lips wrapped around his fingers, Feng Juoran felt thirsty in his throat, and his whole body immediately became hot. Staring at Mo Xuetong's slightly spread lips, His throat moved a few times involuntarily, his handsome face was slightly stained with pink, but he said dryly.
"I don't want it." Mo Xuetong hadn't noticed Feng Juoran's abnormality yet. She just woke up at this moment, and all her reactions were a little delayed. She instantly noticed that Feng Jueran's jade-colored face was blushing, which was quite strange. She looked at him from under her long eyelashes, pulled his fingers out of her mouth, glanced at him sideways, and said firmly again, "I don't want it."
Here she was squinting at him, but to Feng Juoran it was as if the beauty was coquettish, and she was still thinking about this beauty happily. She looked at the two rows of small fang marks on her fingers, and then Seeing how charming she was, lying beside him completely relaxed, her little face unconsciously rubbing against his chest, her heart was already burning.
He felt that no matter how much pain he felt for the woman in front of him, he couldn't get enough, he just wanted to crush her into pieces inside his body.
Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me, I felt like I couldn't bear it any longer. I said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Go ahead, Tong'er, go ahead."
After saying this, without waiting for Mo Xuetong to react, he held her tightly in his arms, turned over on her side, and covered her lips with hers. All his senses were instantly focused on that small patch of lips. , took her lips into her mouth, and the tip of her tongue seemed to have its own spiritual consciousness, heading towards the place between the lips, where the breath was like blue.
The other hand slowly touched Mo Xuetong's graceful back, and the kiss fell passionately.
Even if Mo Xuetong had the most sleepiness, his kiss would kill her at this moment. She subconsciously opened her mouth to respond to him, to respond to his domineering offensive. His kisses were always about asking for and asking for again, with a soft moan and a weak cuddle. In his arms, her open eyes closed slightly, her long eyelashes blocking the sunlight outside the gauze curtain, and she let herself sink into his kiss.
She is his wife, and he is the person she trusts and relies on, so she believes that he will not hurt him. Let those worries and worries blow away with the wind. Since he is reborn once, he and she are in love. , then let everything change!
Mo Xuetong didn't realize how beautiful she was at this moment. There was a charming charm on her innocent little face. Under her slightly closed eyes, her moist eyes were translucent and her eyelashes grew long. The lower part is exposed, and that kind of indescribable charm is enough to make any man crazy.
There was a man's madness and tyranny in Feng Juoran's eyes. He only knew that the woman in front of him was his wife, the one he wanted to protect for the rest of his life, and she belonged to him completely.
So Feng Juoran's movements became more and more rapid, and desire rose in his heart. He wanted to eat every bit of such a beautiful woman in his arms, taste all her flavors, and first and foremost, every inch became his. The only one who couldn't help but put his hand into Mo Xuetong's clothes...
A sharp bird call suddenly came from the sky, as if it was right next to his ears, waking up the pair of people who were almost completely addicted. Mo Xuetong was a little confused to find that the clothes on his upper body were almost completely unraveled, and his big hands stained by the wind , was still on his chest. Immediately, a burst of anger rushed to the top of his head. His face was red and ashamed. He pulled the thin blanket beside him and covered it up without thinking.
For a moment, I just wanted to kick Feng Jueran away. He usually doesn't have very good self-control, so why was he just... outside the house today
Seeing that she was so embarrassed, Feng Juoran breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the feeling in his heart, and ignored her dragging most of the thin blanket. Instead, he pressed the blanket tightly for her and ordered: " Don't move!" Then he stood up, straightened his clothes, walked out, and pulled down the tall gauze curtain.
Through the thin blanket and gauze curtain, Mo Xuetong secretly looked at him with a red face, wondering what he was doing when he went out at this time.
Suddenly another burst of bird calls came from the sky, and a big white bird appeared on Feng Juoran's shoulder. The big bird looked very brave. When he turned his head and squinted his eyes, he felt arrogant about everything. It was extremely magical. hansome.
"Come out!" Feng Juoran patted Xue Ying, his face was quite livid, and he said simply and horrifiedly, "Give me a reasonable explanation."
A figure flashed in the air, and a young man appeared in front of Feng Juoran. He smiled extremely awkwardly. He scolded all the eighteen generations of Feng Yue's ancestors in his heart. Look at the prince's dissatisfied look, and then look over there. In the octagonal pavilion under the gauze tent, Feng Yan knew Feng Yue's path even if it was belatedly.
This kid actually dares to plot against him. See if he doesn't practice with him for a while. After not practicing for a long time, his hands are really itchy.
"Your Majesty, I have news from the Yan Kingdom. The Lan family of the Yan Kingdom seems to have something that the master wants, but that thing is really protected as a secret and cannot be found out at all." Of course there is something going on at this time. When it comes to talking about things, he has to find something serious to say, otherwise the prince will definitely not give him a good look, and this young man who is full of desires may take all his anger out on himself.
"Lan Mansion? Have Bai Yihao been looking for it?" Feng Juoran's expression returned to normal at this time, with a lazy flash from the corner of his eyes and a enchanting smile.
"Prince Yan is also looking for him, but unfortunately the Lan family is a descendant of the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom and has a close relationship with the queen, so like his subordinates, there has been no progress for a while."
After saying this, Feng Juoran pondered for a moment, and frowned slightly: "If you explore again, you must also keep an eye on Bai Yihao's behavior."
"Your Highness, what should I do if I am taken over by His Highness Prince Yan?" Feng Yan has always wanted to ask this question. There is only one thing, and His Highness Prince Yan is such an amazing and talented person. Although he is not a bad master, he must occupy With the right time and favorable location, isn't that place just one-third of an acre of Prince Yan's land
If we really want to snatch it, our side won't have any advantage, and there are also people from the Lan Mansion, and those people are not vegetarians.
"If you really want to rob it, help Prince Yan get that object." Of course Feng Juoran understood what he meant, with a sinister smile on his lips, he parted his lips slightly and said slowly.
"Your Majesty..." Feng Yan didn't understand for a moment and looked at Feng Juoran in shock. Could it be that he had spent so much effort in arranging things in Yan country for so long just to help others achieve something
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"Wouldn't it be more convenient for us to wait until he has finished making it?" Feng Jueran glanced at his subordinates.
Feng Yan suddenly woke up, thought for a moment, and bowed his head: "This subordinate is confused."
"The purpose is important. You can be patient with the details and process, stay awake at all times, and don't be too conspicuous."
"Yes." Feng Yan bowed and retreated. The snow eagle in Feng Juoran's hand let out a long cry, flew up again, and followed Feng Yan away. (To be continued)