215 Windy night, beautiful scenery

When Mo Xuemin was panicked, Mo Xuetong was very leisurely, as if she didn't know anything had happened in the house.

In the afternoon, it snowed heavily. It snowed heavily, like cotton wool flying in the air. It was wrapped in this snow. The whole ring was wrapped in silver makeup, which was particularly white and enchanting. The room of Mo Xuetong was warm, and there were several charcoal stoves on the edge, and the superior silver charcoal was in It's burning well inside.

At dusk, the snow in the sky is still falling down, reflecting the white land.

Molan came in and shook off the snowflakes and came in.

"The snow hasn't stopped yet?" Mo Xuetong raised her head from the book and asked.

"It's still big. Mother Ming just sent someone to ask what she wants to eat tonight. The master hasn't come back since he went out. I told people that there was a colleague' party tonight. I'm afraid I won't have time to come back for dinner with the young lady." Molan nodded with a smile.

Mo Xuetong has been eating with her father these days, thinking that her father is away today, and she really doesn't know what to eat.

Mo Lan rubbed her hands by the stove to keep warm and waited for Mo Xuetong to reply.

Seeing that she was really cold, Mo Xuetong smiled and let the little maid pour a cup of hot water to drink with her. Then she put down the book, stood up, pushed open the window and took a look. She saw that the snowflakes outside had already drifted, and there was only a vast white space between the world, and there was only one pointed roof in the distance, revealing some high eaves.

This snow is really not small.

"Molan, I told Mother Ming that we don't have to prepare food here today, but prepare some meat for us. I heard that there is also some mutton and venison in the morning, if we barbecue here." Mo Xuetong proposed with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I asked the maidservant to bring some fruit pots for a while. After eating the barbecue, I was eating some fruits. The taste was really... By the way, Miss, there was also a new sweet fruit wine in the kitchen. I heard that it tasted excellent, so I also asked Mummy Ming to prepare some." Mo Yu strongly agreed as soon as she heard it and applauded her.

Mo Lan said angrily, "You girl, just want to eat. Before the young lady said it, you are naughty and just want to eat."

Mo Yu smiled secretly and curled her lips, but she didn't dare to blink at Mo Ye with a smile. She was very playful and cute.

"How can there be no wine if there are good dishes? Miss, you are waiting for me to go with Mo Yu." Mo Ye was also energetic and moved by what was said.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, and my father is not there. If it is really a happy snow barbecue, it is also a pleasure!

Mo Xuetong made up her mind and sent Mo Yu and Black Leaf. Here, Mo Lan took the maids to burn the stove, and made people prepare all kinds of seasonings, put fruit dishes, and cooked good tea.

Before everything was ready, Mo Yu and Mo Ye took the women to send meat and wine!

The yard became lively. Molan and others took off the thick clothes outside in the room, took off the gold and silver bracelets on their wrists, rolled up their sleeves and took kebabs on the fire. After a while, the room was full of a strong smell of barbecue.

Mo Yu warmed the wine and poured a cup for Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong was eating barbecue and took a sip. Sure enough, it was very sweet, not like the wine her father drank. It was sweet and delicious, just barbecue, and she had a good feeling.

Because there was more meat sent, she simply divided the extra meat to the maids in the garden and let them bake them in their own room. She ate with Molan, Moyu, Mo Ye and Xu's mother. Everyone laughed a rare smile, which was the Spring Festival. Feeling.

Xu's mother was so old that she couldn't stand it after sitting a little. She went back to bed early. Mo Yu picked up Molan and filled the plain and stable Molan a little dizzy. Later, she didn't know where the energy came from. She only filled Moyu with the pot in her hand. The two of them were crooked and held a wine pot in their hands, which was very good. Laugh.

Mo Ye's drinking capacity is the best, and he is a person with martial arts skills, so although many of the two people drank less, their faces basically did not change. After taking Molan and Mo Yu back to their rooms to sleep, they can still come back to accompany Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong didn't drink much at first, but looked at Mo Yu. Mo Ye pulled Molan to play. The two maids were all drunk and went back, and they were only half full.

The ink leaves went to get some venison again. These ink leaves were not strung into strips, but turned into pieces and baked on the fire. They were very skillfully turned over and sprinkled with seasonings. Unexpectedly, the room was full of fragrance, which was very greedy.

Mo Xuetong took a sip of the fruit wine at hand, took a sip, looked at Mo Ye's skillful movements and smiled, "Mo Ye, have you specially roasted meat before? This technique is really cooked. I don't know what you are roasting now?"

"I used to go out with the master. No one treated me, but I did it myself. Of course, the days on the mountain are already bitter, and barbecue is the simplest thing. Now I roast the deer steak and take the fattest part of the deer. Cut it into slices, and the roasted meat will be more delicious." Mo Ye answered with a smile, handed Mo Xuetong a plate and put a freshly roasted deer in it.

Mo Xuetong knew that the master she said was Feng Jueran. Unexpectedly, he had a delicate and romantic image, and he even knew how to be self-retained!

I took the plate and tasted it. It was really different from the taste just before. It was tender, fresher and more tasty.

Put down the plate, picked up the fruit wine on the side and took a big sip. I only felt extremely comfortable, and there was a light feeling. I couldn't help sighing and sat down on the cushion leaning on one side.

The room is extremely warm, and there is an overcoat outside that has been removed for a long time. She is wearing only a light blue hollow butterfly feather coat, and her lower body is a pure white brocade-rimmed pipa skirt. There is an elegant white jade hairpin on her head, and several pieces of emerald eyes around her are decorated with thin silver tassels. Her face is red and pink because she sits by the fire. , more and more hibiscus face, enchanting eyes, skin like white jade, eyes more attractive than before.

Mo Ye looked at such Mo Xuetong and was also a little distracted. Such a beautiful woman really matched her master.

The charm of all kinds of amorous feelings, that kind of delicate and lazy charm is not like that printed in a set of molds...

"Mo Yu, tell me about your master." Mo Xuetong opened her slightly blurred eyes and smiled. She didn't know that this oblique look was a little more charming, which was extremely confusing.

"The master is very self-disciplined and practiced very hard. In the past, he lived alone on the mountain, and there were no women around him. We dark guards can only watch from afar..." Mo Ye replied as he phrased.

"He used to be alone?" Mo Xuetong asked strangely.

"The master has lived alone since he was a child. The dark guard is only responsible for his safety. As long as he has never been in danger, all the difficulties will have to be overcome by himself. The master works harder than our dark guard. In winter, he wears thin clothes and trousers to practice martial arts by the ice water. He has not been broken for several years." Mo Ye lowered his head and barbecued for Mo Xuetong and said.

A child is practicing martial arts so desperately. The inexplicable Mo Xuetong seems to be able to feel his sadness and helplessness. In order to survive, the child born in the royal family is not as beautiful and swaggering at all, or life is not happier than himself. Is this the reason for developing his evil nature?

"He has been like this for many years, and no one even visited him at his uncle's family?" Mo Xuetong gently asked, did the mother who was killed by Feng Jue in his previous life do something that made him unbearable? After dealing with Feng Jue Ran for a long time, more and more people find that Feng Jue Ran is definitely not an impulsive person.

Then why did he kill his mother so impulsively and cut off all his mother's relatives? What did they do to him? Or what did he do to make him hate him so much...

"Are you so interested in me?" There was a dark and hoarse voice in the deep, as if it came from the sky. Mo Xuetong touched her hot head and raised her eyes. Sure enough, she saw the beautiful teenager standing in front of the window, a light purple robe without any decoration, only wearing a silver fox light fur cloak, frosty as snow, unparalleled, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes soaked infiltrated The glow and water color make people intoxicated.

"Why are you here?" Mo Xuetong looked at him and asked, maybe because he was drunk, he didn't feel that his appearance was abrupt at all.

Mo Ye stood up, respectfully saluted Feng Jue, retreated, stayed outside, and left space for the two people inside.

She has always felt that the two masters are a great match. No matter in appearance or personality, there are extreme similarities between the two.

"You are so happy drinking here, how can you miss me?" Feng Jue's lazy voice looked charming in this quiet winter night. He naturally took off his cloak, threw it back on the screen on one side, and sat next to her casually. Although it was not close to her, it was not far away.

Mo Xuetong suddenly felt that there was a different temperature beside him. The faint man's breath was wrapped around him. He couldn't tell what it was like, but felt very good.

I don't know if it was because she drank too much wine. She couldn't help smiling on her lips and didn't blame him for his abrupt visit. She sat up straight, poured a glass of wine for him, raised her eyes and looked at him charmingly, and asked, "Would you like to drink some wine and enjoy the snow."

Feng Jueran looked at her face, with a bright smile in her eyes. She nodded rarely, took the glass she handed over and took a sip of it. He didn't like such a sweet wine. In the past, he would not touch it at a bite. Now he finds that the sweetness is also so intoxicating. .

"How do you remember barbecue and drinking?" Feng Jueran put down the cup, picked up the deer steak that had just not been roasted, and skillfully turned it over.

"Shouldn't there be some barbecue, sitting by the oven in the room, watching the meat and enjoying the snow while enjoying the snow?" Mo Xuetong mischievously stretched out her green jade finger and pointed out of the window and stared at him obliquely, as if he had deliberately said something to the scenery.

Seeing her rarely show a charming and lovely appearance in front of him, Feng Juedan was in a good mood. He smiled and suddenly leaned over and said very gently, "Yes, it's not my fault. I asked what I shouldn't have asked, but I wasted this beautiful snow, this flower-like beauty."

Mo Xuetong was so close to him and subconsciously felt that it was not good. He suddenly leaned back and wanted to stay away from him, but unexpectedly, several cushions behind him fell to the ground uncontrollably. Fortunately, there was a cushion behind him, but he didn't feel pain.