Chapter 242 Roof, Private House at Night

How could the eldest princess do so much for her? Mo Xuetong suddenly looked up at his eyes and was a little stunned. Feng Jueran's eyes couldn't help falling on her face. The two people stood so close that they could see the white and flawless skin on her face, and her eyes involuntarily fell on her. On the eyebrows, pink cheeks, and cherry lips, there is a feeling that it has been thousands of years in an instant.

Mo Xuetong closed her hand slightly and wanted to pull it back from his hand, but found that he held it tightly and had an irreversible momentum. Under the moonlight, his eyes were extremely deep. The undisguised direct look, his eyes collided with her, as if revealing some information, which made her heart surge into a complex, as if there was What happens unconsciously?

The more shy he became, the more angry he became. He stared at him fiercely and his hands worked hard.

"Don't worry, I'll take you out to do a business today." He said softly with a smile.

"What can I do at night? It's not the fifteenth night of the first lunar month. Mo Xuetong was angry, and her face turned red like a fire. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to him. Did she take her out like last time in the evening? Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and there are no lanterns to see.

"Pupil said that she wanted to accompany me to see the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Feng Jue's eyes lit up and smiled lazily and evilly, but she could see that the smile hidden in his eyes was sincere and gentle. Who would have thought that this evil and enchanting person would be so gentle.

"Who wants to watch the lanterns with you?" Mo Xuetong suddenly leaked his mouth and stared at him with shame. This person was really more and more shameless.

"Of course, I want to watch the lanterns with you, but the eldest prince of the State of Yan is expected to arrive tomorrow night. My father will definitely hold a banquet in the palace. I can't escape even if I want to escape. Why don't we watch it by ourselves next time? Feng Jueran suddenly showed her solemn eyes and said very seriously, with a trace of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"Who wants to watch it with you in the future?" Mo Xuetong was so ashamed that she didn't know how good it was, but her hand was still in his big hand. She couldn't pull it out, and her face was about to burn. Even she felt weak when she said a very imposing sentence and tried hard to pull her hand out of his hand.

The expression on his face was shy and annoyed. Suddenly, he felt that this person was really too much. Even if he really had to agree to him for the sake of the situation, there was nothing between the two. He actually looked down on himself so much and really regarded himself as those women outside. This idea suddenly came to his mind.

The long eyelashes flashed, and suddenly felt wronged. He shook his hand hard and said angrily with a little crying voice, "You, let go!"

Feng Jueran has been looking at Mo Xuetong with a smile and listening carefully to every word she said. Suddenly, she saw tears pouring up in her eyes. Her bright big eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of fog. Her long eyelashes flashed, her little mouth was half open, and she was so angry that she was about to cry. Her heart tightened and her hands couldn't help letting go.

"Don't mind, don't be angry. I'm really here today. I'll make you angry later." Feng Jueran saw that she was so busy and coaxed softly, "Don't be really angry with me."

"Go away, don't vent your anger." Mo Xuetong turned around and dared not look at his handsome eyes. The deep place made her unable to see what was flashing in it. She only felt her face beating hotly and subconsciously dared not explore.

"Pupil, I'm really angry with you. I'll take you to have a look, which will definitely make you feel comfortable." Feng Jueran said so softly, as if he were muttering between lovers.

This time, Mo Xuetong was a little puzzled. He stressed many times that he took her to vent her anger. She was angry, but the problem was that even she didn't know who to vent her anger. How could he know that what happened today must have happened again, but he didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd now.

"Pupil, I really vented my anger on you. Come on, put this on." He turned around and took the fox skin Doupeng that Molan had cleaned aside, handed it to Mo Xuetong, and said, **, "I'm sure you look refreshed and have nothing."

Mo Xuetong looked at him suspiciously, but the tears in his eyes were a few.

"Really, I promise I won't mess with you again and make you happy." He looked at her with a little grievance, "When did I lie to you?"

Have you never cheated? The first time we met, we didn't look decent, and it's not a lie.

Mo Xuetong was annoyed by his mess. Thinking of the past, when did he not lie to her? The first meeting, the second meeting, the third meeting... countless.

"I can't breathe. I'm going to bed." Thinking of the past, she angrily pushed away the over-passed pon.

"Pupil, come with me..." Feng Jueran suddenly said ambiguously at the corners of his eyes.

Mo Xuetong was so angry by his rudeness, and her face was burning again. For a moment, she was so angry that she looked a little hateful: "If you tell me such a thing again, don't come again, and I won't pay attention to you."

Zhangtai was used to walking, and she really regarded herself as the object of flirtation. The inexplicable annoyance made her angry. Thinking that he used to flirt with people so much, and now he uses this set to deal with herself, what good temper is there? She picked up the pillow on one side and smashed him twice.

After smashing, he remembered that this evil King Xuan. He immediately woke up a lot, swallowed his saliva, and still showed an angry face. He planned to overwhelm him in momentum, but those wandering bright water eyes leaked too much weakness.

Feng Jueran's face sank down and looked at Mo Xuetong without saying anything.

Mo Xuetong became more and more panicked. This person is not really so stingy!

But as a prince, he has always been arrogant and rude, not to mention that he may not even give the face of Emperor Zong Wen.

Mo Xuetong's eyes shrank slightly, and the unconscious tension in his eyes subconsciously took a step back. He wouldn't be really angry!

Watching the anger disappear in her eyes, replaced by strong tension and a little timidity. The expression on her little face was extremely wonderful. Her handsome eyes flashed with a smile. Still so energetic means forgetting the sadness of the past. He will not forget the sadness of the beautiful girl's eyes when she just entered the door. Pain.

will not forget the slight trembling of the hand held in his hand.

"Remember, don't smash me next time, otherwise I won't be so easy to talk. Now accompany me to see a scene, otherwise I will never forgive you." Feng Jue Ran picked up the canopy on one side and threw it to Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about this. According to his personality, he didn't look like a boring mess around. Is there really something wrong? He is simply not in the mood to read today.

silently took the cloak and put it on her body. Feng Jueran stretched out her hand to sort out the long hair on her collar, shook her and pulled her hat down, slightly pushed open the window, reached out to hold her thin waist, suddenly jumped out, swept her body in the air, and landed quickly and dexterously in the courtyard. On the wall.

Looking at Mo Xuetong, who was so scared to close her eyes in her arms, her charming eyes closed in surprise, and her long eyelashes flashed, and she didn't dare to open her eyes. Once again, she sorted out the hat on her face and felt that the jade white face was slightly dyed red under her hands, and the dark ink eyes became more and more shiny. , the corners of his mouth sounded, revealing a charming smile.

Holding her body, she flashed, and several ups and downs like a spirit dove came out of the courtyard wall of Mofu.

Mo Xuetong didn't know where he was going, but he also knew that Feng Jueran would not be aimless. He didn't know where he was. He secretly opened his eyes and only felt that the scenery around him were flying back. He shivered and simply hugged his waist tightly. How dare he dared to look more. A lazy laughter in his ear seemed to fall into his ears. A little mocking.

Angryly, he stretched out his hand and twisted it around his waist.

"Shh, don't move, or it will fall later. I don't care." His gentle laughter came from his ear.

Sensing that his body suddenly fell down, Mo Xuetong was so scared that she hugged him vigorously. He didn't care about anything else. This person won't fall down!

Fortunately, the falling posture slowly fell down, as if it had landed firmly on the ground. I still held her tightly, and I didn't know what he was doing. I listened to the low sound of moving animals in my ear. If I didn't listen carefully, I really couldn't hear it in the wind.

Mo Xuetong hesitated for a while and finally opened her eyes. There was darkness in front of him. Only a pair of bright and handsome eyes looked at her smiling, rippled like spring water. How could this man be so beautiful? Those seemingly affectionate eyes seemed to be full of affection.

How many women can stand this look.

Mo Xuetong unconsciously avoided his eyes and looked around, but found that this place was strange. It seemed to be... eaves!

I couldn't help sighing in my heart. It's really different to follow this person. The eaves are like walking on flat ground, and in winter, I go up to the eaves to eat cold wind. I don't know what's going on.

"This...where is this?" Mo Xuetong just wanted to open her mouth, and a cold wind blew. She quickly closed her mouth and lowered her head to ask.

You won't watch fireworks again! This is not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"Can you guess?" Feng Jue pulled down her pon, hugged her body tightly, and then smiled.

"Roof." Mo Xuetong answered sincerely, and everyone can guess this place.

"Whose roof is it?" Feng Jue dyed and asked with a smile, but his hand did not stop. Pieces of thin tiles were carefully pulled away by him. At a glance, he knew that the tiles were valuable. Such a large area was only available to noble brothers.

"Isn't it a palace?" Mo Xuetong swallowed and asked hesitantly. Looking at another large area that was pulled away by him flexibly, there was a little light below. It was obvious that there was still nodding in the room below, and there was a slight sound. The eaves that would not really go to the palace were peeping!

If it were someone else, Mo Xuetong would naturally not make this guess, but now this is Xuan Wang, and this bold man may do anything that can't be absurd.

"How can it be? Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's high or low?" Feng Juedan glanced at her obliquely, but his hand did not stop. He held her in his left hand, and his right hand seemed to be flexible as if he had been doing this work.

If he is not, who is!

Mo Xuetong was speechless and looked at the tiles on the eaves with his flexible hands. There was no sound coming out. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the man in front of her was so skilled in this kind of thing. Is this still the high and romantic king?

The light below is becoming more and more obvious, and the voices of the people inside are becoming clearer and clearer.

Mo Xuetong was also aroused by his curiosity and simply leaned quietly in his arms, waiting for the answer to surface.

As a large piece of tiles were removed, a familiar voice came from below. When he could hear the words clearly, Mo Xue's eyes were cold, and hatred flashed in his eyes. He suddenly sat up from his arms. If Feng Jueran hadn't been paying attention to her, the two would have almost fallen together.