Chapter 244 If you bite my hand, I will be ashamed

Mo Xuetong didn't remember how she was sent back by Feng Jue, and her hands and feet were still cold when she returned to the room.

Aunt Fang can still live and design her well, which has made her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking that her mother under the nine springs died in the hands of that woman, she almost rushed down with red eyes. If it hadn't been for Feng Jueran's holding her tightly and covering her mouth with the other hand, she didn't know why she was so impulsive at that time, and she bit her fiercely at Feng Jue Ran covering her hand.

In the light, the extended hand was sent to her face, and the clearly imprinted tooth marks showed how irrational she had just done.

"You bit my hand. If my father sees it tomorrow, he will definitely ask who it is, and I will be shameless." Feng Jueran said that at the end, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and a smile seemed to flash in her black and white eyes.

Mo Xuetong bit her lip and felt a little ashamed. Why did she, who had always have strong self-control, been so disrespectful when they heard about their mother, or because they mentioned the medicine from time to time when they spoke. Unexpectedly, Aunt Fang recognized the Yu family so early.

I got in touch with Aunt Fang as soon as she became an aunt.

I didn't expect that my mother was poisoned, and the poison was sent by the Yu family.

The kind-looking old lady of the Yu family turned out to be the instigator behind Aunt Fang. Mo Xuetong couldn't wait to tear the faces of the people below. In her last life, the old lady of the Yu family has always been very kind after Aunt Fang helped her. Every time she comes to Mofu, what is delicious and easy to use? For herself and Mo Xuemin is Similarly, she is grateful for this.

I don't even feel that I am not so considerate.

He never thought that this old beggar was the most vicious one. In order to put her daughter in the position of the main room, she planned to kill her mother for Aunt Fang.

Those cold and painful eyes, with painful forbearance, clenching the color of the lips, pale with blood color.

Feng Jue couldn't help stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to hold her hand, but suddenly stopped at her hand. A fierce one pulled her into his arms. Sure enough, the person in his arms trembled slightly: "Good boy, don't cry. The Yu family won't be able to jump for a few days. At that time, I will definitely pull out all their family and give you angry."

He comforted her gently, showing that he was not usually stupid. Obviously, he was a comforter, and it was obvious that he told her before that he would not comfort people that he would take her out to vent his anger. According to his original intention, he saw the enemies and find a way to to toss them to death, he would naturally feel comfortable. How could he be more and more angry when he came back? It's so difficult for him to understand.

Mo Xuetong was stunned. She didn't expect that he would be so rude. Just now, on the eaves, she had no choice but to hug her. At this time, it was rude to do this, but inexplicably, she only felt that the hard chest with Xu Wenshu was what she needed most now, and inexplicable tears welled up in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Cry if you want!"

This word became the last straw to flatten the camel, hanging on the eyelashes. The tears that had not fallen from the skin slid coldly across the skin like pearls, cold to her heart. At first, there was still a strong smile on her face, and finally they were all submerged in sadness.

At this moment, she completely forgot the reservedness of the past and the usual coldness and alienation. She only felt that such a embrace seemed to have become her safest port bend, which could make her cry and make her cry to her heart's content without caring about other people's prying. If she used to I'm a little wary and don't want to be too involved with this King Xuan.

At this time, I no longer pay attention to all these things that should be paid attention to.

Her mother's injury, her mother's pain, and her mother's death was so wronged that her father let go of Aunt Fang so gently. These drawbacks in her heart have made her unbearable. With the warmth of this corner, she cried.

Mo Ye, who was guarding outside, heard the abnormality inside and remembered. A shadow flashed from her window. Looking carefully, it was Mo Feng. Mo Feng gestured it twice with his hand, indicating that King Xuan was inside and asked her to leave it alone. Mo Ye sat up and listened to the sound a little, but the young lady lost her voice and cried and shook her head to sleep again. Down.

In the face of the crisis, Miss's calmness and grace, Miss's wit and wisdom all left a deep scar in Mo Ye's heart. In today's eyes, she naturally knew the current separation in Miss's heart, but she didn't cry or make trouble to rest early.

This is very inappropriate!

Mo Ye is the kind of trained dark section. He knows that if a person's emotions have not been leaked, it is actually very harmful to his body, especially as weak as Mo Xuetong. When he was in Qin Mansion, he heard that he almost died. If he is depressed again and falls into the disease, it is not good.

Many otaku women died early because of their poor health.

Now that it's all right, I finally cried, and it's not in vain for the master to come here in person.

Mo Xuetong cried for a long time. She cried on Feng Jueran's body and cried for a moment. She didn't know where she was before she stopped for a long time.

Push away Feng Jue Ran and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Are you in a better mood?" Feng Jue dyed and said with a faint smile, but his eyes were like a cluster of extremely bright fires. In such a cold night, it still made people feel his heat.

Mo Xuetong looked up at somewhere in the air and was helpless. Her slender jade-like fingertips were a little white because of force. She was placed on her knees, which was more beautiful than the white skirt, shining like thin porcelain with a transparent light.

Hearing Feng Jueran's words, he slowly turned his head and fell on the handsome face with a little gentle face. The face was a little confused, and then slowly became clear. His fingers moved around the edge of the skirt, and his eyes were a little more flexible.

"Do you want to avenge your mother?" Feng Jue's handsome eyes slanted at her, as if she didn't find the embarrassment of waking up at all, and her jade-like face was covered with a blush.

His natural attitude relaxed Mo Xuetong's shy and ashamed heart.

She bit her lip, but couldn't say anything for a moment. Just now, she cried so loudly in his arms and let her immediately discuss business like an ordinary person. She really couldn't do it, so she had to look down and hide the embarrassment in her eyes.

"What do you think would happen if your grandparents knew about this? Will you ask Yufu for justice? I heard that your grandmother was a woman in those years. Will she not be able to swallow this breath and rush directly to the jade mansion to beat the vicious old woman? He didn't care about her attitude, Feng Jue said with a smile.

Let your grandmother rush up to fight with the old poisonous woman in Yufu? Mo Xuetong rejected this idea in an instant, and her brain rotated sharply. The current situation of the Fugong Mansion is not optimistic. I don't know where the flowers suddenly sent into the mansion were the heaviest thing in her heart. She would never allow anything to happen to the Fugong Mansion.

The enemy who doesn't know where he came from is thinking about subverting the Fugongfu.

At this time, the Fugong Mansion should not go the wrong way and be caught by others.

She will avenge her mother's revenge and will never involve her ancestors.

"Forget it, you can't make up your mind anyway. Let me take it for you. Come on." Feng Jue dyed directly called people.

"Your Highness!" The sudden darkness outside the window scared Mo Xuetong. Suddenly, she didn't care about the previous embarrassment and said urgently, "Your Highness, don't tell your grandmother!"

"Why?" Feng Jue asked.

"If you let someone go, I'll tell you in detail." Mo Xuetong's attention was all focused on this matter at this time, but swept away the embarrassment.

"Okay," Feng Juedan waved his hand cheerfully, and the shadow flashed away and disappeared in front of the window. "Don't you want to avenge your mother?"

"I don't want to implicate my ancestors. Since those people want me to die, I won't be captured. If I hadn't put Aunt Fang home today, I wouldn't have known that the Yu family had been participating in this," Mo Xuetong said coldly, with a trace of sharp coldness flashing from the bottom of her eyes.

Everyone in the Jade Mansion deserves to die!

Does Aunt Fang think it's over to go home like this? I can't stand it. Looking at the end of her beloved daughter, I don't know if her endurance will be as strong as her vicious heart!

"So, your father put Aunt Fang back today and put it right. If Aunt Fang hadn't made such a scene, you wouldn't know that the biggest enemy here was the Yu family." Feng Jue dyed and raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xuetong's words were silent, and the chill at the bottom of his eyes melted a little. Does his father really mean this? If so, his father must want to find out what happened in those years than himself, but why didn't he explain it to himself? Did his father deliberately hide something from him?

"When I was in the Jade Mansion, I saw a man in ink on the eaves of the Jade Mansion. He came later than us and left earlier than us, so he didn't find us. I asked someone to track him down. The man actually entered the Mo Mansion and entered your father's study." Feng Jue Ran reminded him.

Did the father send someone to stare at Aunt Fang? That means that the father knows that Aunt Fang has harmed him!

Mo Xuetong looked up.

"Yes, your father is also taking action, so he will not be the one who let your mother die in vain." Feng Jue nodded to confirm this view.

At that moment, Mo Xuetong suddenly found that her heart was in pain, and she inexplicably wanted to cry again. She suppressed the throbbing of her heart and told herself over and over again that she did not have to be sad. Her father did not forget her mother and would not make the vicious woman feel better. He would definitely avenge her mother.

However, when I said this, I felt even more sad. My usually hard heart seemed to become fragile. I couldn't breathe with a little pain. I grabbed my hand on the table, and the corner of the table was grasped in my hand. The hard corner of the table pierced the palm of my hand, but I still couldn't resist the weakness of my heart at that moment.

Looking at the bright eyes floating in the dense fog again, Feng Jue dyed his heart tightened and immediately turned his eyes and said with a bitter face.

"Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I may not be able to accompany you to see the lanterns at night. The eldest prince of the State of Yan doesn't know what to rush slowly. Why did he come back on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month so coincidentally, which ruined my good thing." Feng Jueran said extremely dissatisfiedly, with a pair of handsome eyes that were three times more aggrieved than Mo Xuetong, "Why don't you pick up the eldest prince of Yan with me tomorrow."

"What am I? I won't go." Even though she was full of worries, Mo Xuetong subconsciously said.

"Pupil means that it's my fault that I didn't give you a name. Well, I'll beg my father to give you permission tomorrow." Looking at the little dissatisfied face, there are still tears, which makes people feel sad, but Feng Jueran is still narrow.

Mo Xuetong was stunned and found that he had been teased by him. His face burned up and stared at him angrily.

This man is really too thick-skinned!

said sullenly, "I'm still keeping filial piety."

"Is it possible to marry me immediately after filial piety? I calculate that there is still about a year left. This body bone has to be well raised. It's really too thin." Feng Jueran glanced at Mo Xuetong's thin body with his eyes.

This scoundrel!

Mo Xuetong was angry and picked up the pillow at hand and threw it over.

Compared with thick-skinned, he is far from Feng Jueran's opponent. I don't know how many women have become such a scoundrel. Thinking of this, he inexplicably annoyed, he dragged another pillow over and threw it away with hatred.

Feng Jue dyed quickly caught it one by one, with an enchanting smile on her handsome face, smiled gently, and threw the two pillows smoothly on **, one by one, and put them together, which was very appropriate.

Mo Xuetong's face burned red, and his eyes involuntarily fell on his face, and his heart was disturbed by his smile. There were several women in the world who could resist the brilliant smile of this beautiful man. What's more, the softness in his eyes fell into her eyes at all.

Somewhere inexplicably the bottom of my heart became hard and soft!