Chapter 285 Xuan Wang Yue's complaint

In the room, Feng Juelei lay there, looking up to the sky, his body was full of blood, and a maid-dressed woman fell on the ground in front of the bed. She opened her eyes and looked at the air without anger. Blood flowed from her body and flowed to the door. The base of the screen was stained with blood...

Mo Xuetong trembled uncontrollably and trembled in panic. The bloody face of the maid named Yirong seemed to be right in front of her, and she opened her eyes almost reflexively.

"Pupil, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a dream, I'm here." There was a familiar voice in her ear, and her lazy voice was no longer casual, with some pity she could feel. The faint man's breath and his unique fragrance penetrated into her heart, and her panicked heart was comforted by the soft care in a low voice.

She subconsciously hugged Feng Jue's waist, and her voice trembled with uncontrollable efforts, as if to seek comfort, she complained aggrievedly, "That man, that woman wants to kill me."

"Pupil is right. She wants to kill you. Naturally, we are going to kill her. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. It's all over." Feng Jueyan hugged her and gently patted her on the back to calm her mood.

Seeing her standing there helplessly and fragilely, her little face with a breath of despair. Although the hand holding the sword trembled, it stabbed firmly. At that moment, the strings in his heart almost broke, and fiercely emerged from the old romantic and enchanting eyes. If he took another step later, the pupils would...< /P>

Feng Jueran doesn't dare to think about it!

Perhaps Feng Jueran's gentle and quiet voice appeased her. Mo Xuetong raised her head, with only weakness and helplessness in her eyes. Everything in front of her was clear. This was her own room. Sitting next to her was Feng Jueran. There was no Feng Juelei, no murder, and there was no trick. She was out of danger!

She finally doesn't have to die, and her father finally doesn't have to face the King of Yan. What happened to Feng Juelei has nothing to do with her. A feeling of rebirth after the disaster made her tears uncontrollable for a while. Such despair, such a situation, even if she has been a human for two lives, even if her heart is as hard as iron, she can't accept herself for a while. He really killed someone.

Kill a person who didn't even see his face clearly!

"Don't be afraid, she deserves to die. If she doesn't die, you will die and your father will be involved!" Feng Jue's soft voice was right in her ear, soothing her emotions, making her relax little by little, and her panic slowly subsided. Just then, when she saw Feng Jue Ran, she fainted as soon as she relaxed.

"Is King Yan all right?" He closes his eyes and let him hold himself tightly in his arms. The temperature on his body spread to her through his clothes, as if to sweep the ice and fear in her heart. After a while, she asked weakly.

"What can he do? At most, he was scared. He didn't pay attention to the life of a maid and went to the palace to cry to his father."

cried, which means that he was fine. He cried to Emperor Zongwen, indicating that he knew who had harmed him and could not deal with him for a while. He ran to Emperor Zongwen to complain, which means that it had nothing to do with his father.

"Is it the King of Chu?" Mo Xuetong's head unconsciously leaned on him, relieved, and his brain slowly calmed down.

"The eldest brother is so good to play chess. He threw you to the third brother's **. After the incident, he not only forced your father to fight with him, but also let me become a fire with the third brother." Feng Jue dyed lightly, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, but his handsome eyes were a little more cold and gruous. Unexpectedly, he dared to touch his woman. No one would think it would be okay.

"How did you find me?" Mo Xuetong pushed him away, sat back to **, touched his head with one hand and closed his eyes and asked.

"You suddenly disappeared, and you were so fierce that I couldn't notice it for a while. In the State of Qin, there were only my two brothers. The third brother had a banquet at night, but the eldest brother was not in the house. Hearing that the third brother had the habit of washing and wrapping the beauty, he came to have a look and saw you there." What he said was very casual, as if he had just met him carelessly.

Mo Xuetong felt his fear at that time from the nervous and panic he had never seen when he saw him! Tears welled up inexplicably. It turned out that there were still people in the world who really cared so much about themselves, not what they sought, nor the superficial good attitude of Sima Lingyun in his previous life, but in fact they were completely indifferent.

At that moment, she was desperate, but saw his handsome and enchanting eyes and immediately gave her hope, as if as long as he was by her side, everything would be solved, and everything could be solved. She bit her lips and shed tears, but she smiled on her face, sucked her nose, and felt a little happy. Warmth surged from her heart and diluted her panic.

"What's the matter? I'm crying and laughing. If you encounter a dangerous situation in the future, don't make your own decision. Wait for me to save you. Trust me!" Feng Jueran's words were very low and light, but they made Mo Xuetong's tears more and more difficult to compose. In her last life, she burned herself, and she thought she had no more love in her life.

At the order of her father, she married a husband. She did not ask for wealth and glory, but only wanted peace, or her husband had one or two rooms, concubines, or she would also give birth to two children, but this alone, her feelings were not hurt, and her heart was not hurt. Later, Feng Jue wanted to marry herself, and she vaguely responded.

is also for self-protecting, her mother's bizarre death, and a series of subsequent events all make her feel difficult to protect herself. She must require a stronger guardian to avenge her mother and avenge herself, so she promised Feng Jueran that she also had her own plan.

I thought that the enchanting and romantic prince must have a similar situation. Everyone is light, but they can respect each other. In the future, he can accept concubines in the house. She can only ask for the mother's duty, or in his sometimes gentleness, she will lose her heart rate, but after all, it is not the same as now. Understand his mind.

Does he really have her in his heart? Why didn't this make her not know whether she was sad or happy? Her tears couldn't help falling. She looked at his beautiful and evil face with tears in her eyes. For a moment, she couldn't say anything. She only felt thousands of words, and when she came to her lips, it only turned into a low whimper.

"Well, what's moving? I told you to make a promise. Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later. Of course, you have to protect it." Feng Jue Ran reached out and picked up the veil on one side, wiped her tears, and teased.

"..." This person is really rare to have a good shape at any time.

It was so easy. When Mo Xuetong calmed down and wiped away her tears and leaned against the head of the bed, Feng Jue asked with a smile, "Pupil, Qin Yufeng, should you know?"

The name made Mo Xuetong tremble involuntarily. The shadow of the previous life was too big. The man was helpless in her heart. A flashed in her mind and suddenly grabbed Feng Jue Ran's hand and said, "Qin Yufeng is from the king of Chu. Did he design me?"

No wonder he felt something strange. Such a scheme seemed to have seen in his last life and pressed step by step, but did not leave a way out for himself. It was not Qin Yufeng or who he was. In his last life, he had asked Mo Xuemin and others to pour his own poison and let himself see them worship.

Make yourself raise your fire...

All this is clearly in his calculation. Whether in his previous life or this life, he is still standing on the opposite side of himself. He thought that he hid behind the stage for Mo Xuemin, but it turned out that he was actually Feng Juexuan's person, so he pressed the Duke of Fu step by step!

He is the last person to hold himself in the dark!

"He is from the king of Chu, so he designed me. On the one hand, he wants to push my father to the king of Chu, and on the other hand, it is also because of my ancestors. If I die, my father, the Duke of Fu and the King of Yan will be in an endless situation, so today, I should have died!" Mo Xuetong's moving analysis said.

Knowing that he was the master behind him, some things gradually became clear!

It's also true. How can a person like him be willing to be lonely? From the dragon's merit, it can be a little greater than ordinary merit. This is what he pursues! And Mo Xuemin is just a shield for him. There are some things that he has not figured out before, and at this time he is suddenly enlightened. Everything turned out to be due to the seizure of the throne.

Originally, I thought that in my last life, I was only staying in the world of the Marquis of the town, but I was bruised and defeated in the competition for favor in the backyard, but it turned out that I had been calculated for a long time. It can be sad that when I died in my last life, I didn't know that I had entered the game early, but I hated that my eyes were only in one room. But I didn't know that I was in a desperate situation.

Qin Yufeng calculated her death in her last life, and she wanted to kill herself in this life. I really don't know if she is inconsistent with him, but can she really escape his calculation in this life?

"Do you want to report the negative back?" As if sensing her uneasiness, Feng Jueran reached out to hold her hand. His handsome eyes narrowed slightly and smiled. There was moonlight shining in outside the window. His eyes, which had always been lazy, were like frost, and there was no smile. Are he angry?

"What should I do?" Unexpectedly, she blushed and lowered her head uncompromisedly. Knowing that Qin Yufeng's superman, she actually believed that he could plot him, as if as long as he said it, she could believe it. When, she did everything on intuition.

Feng Jueran was happy when she heard the unconscious dependence and trust in her words, and her face couldn't help but smile. The extremely beautiful face seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, and there was a trace of doting in her elongated eyes. In this cold moonlight, it was like a feather from Mo Xuetong's heart. Crossed it, which made her involuntarily produce a numbness and spread to her limbs.

"Don't worry, having a husband will definitely make you angry!" Feng Jueyan blinked in a good mood, took her hand and patted her.

"I want to hurry up." Looking at the smile on his handsome face, Mo Xuetong stared at him and said coquettishly. Inexplicably, he wanted to break the proud smile on his face. This kind of psychology was a little naive, but the smiling face on Feng Juran's handsome face became more and more and more, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at her blazingly: "Don't worry, it won't be late. It will definitely make Pupil angry and satisfied."

After saying that, she stretched out her palm and held her hand tightly, and her eyes burst into a very gorgeous light: "Pupil, I am pleased with you!"