Rebirth's direct daughter

Chapter 135 Xiangmanlou Heroes Party

"Who wants to be dissatisfied!" Mo Xuetong withdrew her hand from his hand and glanced at him. This man was really misleading... Fortunately, she didn't have the heart to fight with him: "Will you be found here now?"

He is now His Royal Highness Xuan, who was stabbed and injured and sent to the royal palace to recover, but she took herself here to watch fireworks. If she was found, the crime of bullying the king could not be hidden. Moreover, before she fainted just now, she seemed to hear him calmly give an order. The longer she contacted Feng Jueran, the more she found Feng Jueran But it's not simple.

Is this really the legendary eighth prince who is useless and can only walk?

No matter whether others believe it or not, she doesn't believe it. The four people in black are all strong. He blocked four alone, and it wouldn't be much dangerous. At that time, if he hadn't turned back to save her, there would have been no injury on the back of his hand. Such good skills, such a calm order... It's completely different from him!

Which is the real him, or this is all in many aspects of his unity. His wandering eyes can't help falling on the handsome and evil face. In terms of appearance, the beautiful young man like a demon and moon can be compared with Bai Yihao, who is like a high-high moon in the capital, and no one can compare with him. Let's talk about it!

But the same, just like Bai Yihao gave her the feeling, Feng Jue dyed the changeable evil is also full of danger!

She tried to recall the struggle for the throne in her last life, but because she was really closed in Sima Lingyun's backyard in her last life, she had no clue! Now think about it, it was really sad in her last life. As the wife of the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, she had no confidants except for a few maids around her. No one told the news outside. She seemed to be blocked in the high wall, but she thought she was very happy.

Panic, bullying, slander, murder... I don't know anything about being in the center of this environment and go to the abyss step by step!

"It doesn't matter. The house will be in chaos a long time ago. I was seriously injured and fainted. Do those people still want to see me?" The lazy voice pulled back Mo Xuetong's thoughts and reflected the starry sky outside, making her feel at a loss. Fortunately, she also reacted quickly, cleaned up her gloomy mood, and cheered up to deal with Feng Jueran's matter first.

"Naturally, it doesn't matter if you are the servants of each prefecture. You are not afraid of the king of Chu. The king of Yan came to see your good brother in person, but found that you are not here. How can your Highness come to the truth?" Mo Xuetong smiled and stretched out her hand to press Feng Jueran's hand raising his glass: "Your Highness is injured and it's better to drink less wine."

"Do you care about me?" Feng Jueran tried to grab Mo Xuetong's hand and was avoided by her. Her eyes overflowed with a smile, but she did not insist any more. She poured a cup of tea, looked sideways at Mo Xuetong, and asked enchantingly.

This person is really! He didn't ask about important things, but he cared about something, but he was inexplicably asked by his words, stared at him with shame, and said angrily, "Your Highness..."

"Don't worry, my two good brothers are busy today. Didn't you just see the second lady of the Ling family shopping with her eldest brother? I heard that the third brother and this second lady Ling have grown up as childhood sweethearts, and the relationship is not ordinary!" Feng Jue dyed a wink at her and said lazily, with her beautiful face shining under the lights and fireworks.

What does this mean? Did he have plans? But he has been with himself and has never seen him give orders. The only time is that he just asked Feng Yue to find the Mr. Li. Is it possible that this is his early arrangement? Mo Xuetong looked at him sideways with some doubt, which did not seem to be nonsense.

"What? Don't believe it? Otherwise, what good play do you think I will bring you here to see? I gave you the scene of your elder sister for free, and the next scene is the real big drama. I will never forget it for the rest of your life. Looking at her stunned appearance, Feng Jueran is in a good mood. No matter what kind of expression she is, she is not allowed to wear a mask in front of him anyway. He still prefers the real one.

At the beginning, I found it very interesting to see her. Such a girl, who looked so charming at a young age, with water-like innocence. Her dress was certainly a maid's dress, but between her behaviors, He Zeng was petty and hid in the dark passage, and her face was pale and weak the next moment. It seemed that he was about to fall down, but he held on. The stubbornness and forbearance in his eyes made him stop involuntarily...

Shaking his head to suppress the inexplicable heartbeat.

Feng Jueran stood up with a evil smile and gave an order to the outside world. The people at the door immediately sent two big cloaks. Feng Jueran took the cloak and did not ask anyone to come to serve. He took one of them, walked to Mo Xuetong, pulled her up and put it on naturally for her, carefully tied the belt, and covered her hat. Come down.

The whole person was tightly wrapped in the cloak, and he also took out another one and put it on. He also took the brim of the hat. These two cloaks were not gorgeous and ordinary. It was cold at night, and many people on the street wore cloaks. They were not picky and reached out to pull Mo Xuetong out of the door.

"Where are we going?" Looking at his mysterious behavior, Mo Xuetong pulled her cloak and asked.

"Watch the play!" Feng Jue dyed raised her eyebrows and scratched her fingers lightly in the palm of her hand, which caused her to feel itching. She wanted to shake off his hand, but she had already walked down the stairs. In front of so many people, she really couldn't do such a move. Now it's right for two people to hold hands. If something happens, it will attract everyone's attention. She is watching the play. It's not seen.

Feng Jue must also know that her scruples are so unscrupulous!

Why is this person so tired when doing business?

"Let's get out of the way." They don't intend to publicize, which doesn't mean that others don't intend to. If Feng Jueran hadn't turned back and protected her tightly in her arms, several people who rushed up the stairs would have knocked her down.

There were a lot of people going up and down the stairs. The front of them was a subordinate with a shrill voice, dressed gorgeously. If it hadn't been for the male duck's voice, it wouldn't be so attractive. Among the few people was a young man in a silver-blue robe, embroidered with silver thread embroidered with cloud patterns on the blue robe. With a jade belt tied around his waist, he was tied with a jade belt the size of a palm, and the exquisite jade crown on his head made him noble and gorgeous. His facial features were handsome, and his phoenix eyes were oblique. At this time, although his face looked faint, he was a little angry and fierce at the bottom of his eyes.

Looking at the group of people walking up in a hurry, the young man in front of him mercilessly bumped him to one side, and then turned sideways to greet him respectfully, "Master, be careful and look at your feet."

Such a momentum, such a show, even if you don't know it, you know that the person who comes must be a noble family. There is still dare to care about their attitude, especially the two men with big and round waists behind him, bulging in their waists. At a glance, they know that there is a guy in it, so no one dares to Go to get blind.

Several people who were almost knocked down only stared angrily, but dared not say anything more.

The third room facing the stairs, the door suddenly opened, and a young man in white came out. He looked sideways at the group of people swarming over. He stepped back and let the people who came over showed a faint smile on his elegant jade-like face. His jade-like eyes were glazed and gorgeous, with a practiced insight, wide sleeves, excellent Elegant and unparalleled.

At this time, Mo Xuetong just looked up at the people who rushed up and blinked at the gently smiling eyes. Suddenly, her face turned white, subconsciously lowered her head, avoiding the eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and suddenly fell into Feng Jue's arms.

Fee the abnormality of Mo Xuetong, Feng Jueran fell on the face of the teenager in white with her eyes, swept it lightly, and reached out and patted Mo Xuetong's back gently to comfort her as if nothing had happened.

"What kind of person is this? He is still so arrogant on the ground in the capital. Let's see if he has squeezed you down. Brother, how about Madam? Does it matter?" Another person who was also almost squeezed down pulled the armrest, with a white face behind his face, turned around and asked Feng Jue with concern.

Looking at the shivering woman in Feng Jue's arms, he was obviously shocked!

"It's okay. My wife will just take a break." Feng Juemi's voice sounded like a teenager's restrained and worried. He half hugged Mo Xuetong and slowly went downstairs. From time to time, he patted her on the back and looked worried that she was shocked. Because they were going out, their clothes and cloaks were tightly wrapped and their clothes were not ordinary, which was no different from ordinary guests.

At this time, he went out again, in the opposite direction from the group of people.

Bai Yihao withdrew his eyes staring at Mo Xuetong in the high-rise building, and his gentle eyes fell on another group of people who were passing by Mo Xuetong and others. His lips smiled handsomely and gently and waved his hand. A beautiful maid appeared in the box he had just come out of, with a cup of fragrant tea on the tray.

The eyes suddenly darkened.

Mo Xuetong did not dare to look back. This place will meet Bai Yihao, especially when Feng Jueran wants to say that she is watching the best at the play. If anyone in the world puts the greatest pressure on her, it is Bai Yihao. As long as she thinks of his great achievements in her previous life and his gentle standing in front of the soldiers, she will kill her directly between waving a fan. With so many people, she felt scared.

So much blood stained his crown!

Although he also helped her several times, even heard that he pulled himself back from the ghost gate when he was sick last time. Usually, except for the first time he could clearly see the murder at the bottom of his eyes, he has always been a warm and beautiful teenager, so slowly, Mo Xuetong rarely remembers the legend of his previous life, that An immortal myth.

But just now, Mo Xuetong really felt the murderous atmosphere again. His smile, elegant and noble smile, can feel his handsome elegance like a fairy even from so far away, but Mo Xuetong keenly feels that the bottom of his gorgeous and elegant eyes is so deep and cold!

His eyes are clearly smiling, and his eyes are full of smile, but the smile is far away, and there is only cold deep into the bone marrow.

Such Bai Yihao made Mo Xuetong involuntarily recall the rumors of his previous life and subconsciously wanted to avoid his eyes.

In order not to show her horse's feet and ruin Feng Jueran's good deeds, she simply buried herself in Feng Jue's arms, pretending to be shocked by the group of people who rushed up.

The two went down the stairs and went out. There was a carriage waiting at the door. Feng Jueran helped Mo Xuetong get into the carriage before letting go of her and taking off the hood covering her head. Seeing that her face turned red, she looked stuffy and unbearable, Ruyu's face was still covered with sweat, gasping for breath, and she was shocked and stuffy. She looked so charming that she couldn't help smiling and naturally loosening the tie on her neck.

"Where are we going? Didn't you say you would watch a good play?" Mo Xuetong took a deep breath and felt that the carriage was already leaving. She asked strangely. She heard Feng Jue dye over and again, and repeatedly mentioned the king of Chu and the king of Yan, which meant watching a good play between the two people. A long time ago, he heard Feng Juexuan, the king of Chu, said that there was a box here. Shouldn't he stay there to watch the play? Why did he come down again?