Chapter 312 Xuetong Dark Night Injury

This marriage contract is ridiculous!

Only you are restricted. No one knows who is holding the line at the end, and you are locked in the cage of this marriage contract, which is all in the thoughts of others!

"M Mother Ming, you go back first. If He Xia wants to tell me something about Xiu Ning Zhai, let's do it later." Mo Xuetong suppressed the pain in the bottom of her heart and looked up and said in a hoarse voice.

At this time, she only felt weak and had all kinds of flavors in her heart. She couldn't say whether it was heartache, heartache or desperate helplessness. The sense of powerlessness surged into her heart like a tide, and layers of coldness flooded her, making her mind blank. She didn't know where to go next.

"Miss, madam is also afraid that you will know the victim, so I hide it from you. It's not that I don't love you. Madam... is also very bitter!" M Mother Ming looked at her worriedly and said.

"Go down." Mo Xuetong waved her hand feebly, and now she just wants to calm down.

Seeing that her face was pale and bloodless and indifferent, Mama Ming and several maids looked at each other and saw the burden in each other's eyes.

Everyone had to retreat, and Molan carefully closed the window for her.

Mo Xuetong had been shrinking in the corner and sat down with her knees. The quilt piled up at her feet at will. The light in the room had been blown out. She looked at the dark sky in the corner of the window. Her heart fluttered and felt that the blood of her whole body was frozen. On the cold spring night, the coldness slowly hit her body.

It's just that all this is not as cold as the coldness in her heart. There seems to be a big hole there, and faith or support. All this is really meaningless!

The woman in my memory who always gently calls herself "pupil, pupil" seems to be farther and farther away from her. The gentle and weak face that still loves her is a little blurred. It seems that it is frozen and seals everything that can be intertwined with light and shadow.

With the tingling pain!

Blooming, slowly becoming violent!

She reached out and covered her lips, and spit out a mouthful of blood without any symptoms. Through the bright outside the window, the red and sad blood fell in front of her eyes so clearly. The plain calmness in front of her eyes was broken. Her beautiful eyes slowly surged red, and tears fell coldly one by one, dripping down full of blood. On his hand, he slipped on the plain dress, as if it were blooming red plums.

And she looks more like when the flame is in the air, the soaring spark burns her former infatuation, burns her last life, and burns all her expectations...

In that life, she only wanted to marry a husband who loved her and wanted to live a safe life, but she didn't know how to study the oath made by her mother. She watched the young life slowly become cold in her arms, and her once lovely eyes could no longer open. The pain broke through all her reason.

The fire ignited with her own hands and swallowed everything. She was desperate that she could only think of dragging two bitches to be buried with her, but she was the only one who died in the end. In memory, the two of them mocked, and their smiling faces were in front of them, watching her struggling painfully in the flames and howling in pain...

She vowed to pull the bitches together into the 18th floor of hell. She was willing to swear with her soul to avenge her mother, avenge her children, and avenge herself. At the last moment of her life, she only hated herself for being too weak, too trusting people, and reborn for a lifetime. She wanted to send the dog men and women to hell so that they could also taste. Her pain.

These days, there has always been a kind of fire and pain in her chest, burning and severe pain. She knew that it was hatred, so deep, such hatred, which was firmly suppressed by her heart.

Reborn, she never thought that whether in her previous life or this life, the most powerful thing to deceive her was her favorite mother, the mother she vowed to protect, and the mother she wanted to avenge her...

How can this make her feel!

Tears couldn't stop flowing down in the darkness. She sat in the corner of the wall with her hands around her, but she still felt cold and painful. The pain and coldness from her bones made her tremble slightly and bite her lips tightly to suppress the waves of real pain and coldness in her heart.

The whole body seems to be immersed in cold water, and the whole consciousness seems to be unstoppable under the impact of ice...

At this time, she would rather know nothing and know nothing. It's good to fall into hell forever!

"Pupil, Tonger, what's wrong with you?" In the confusion of pain, she almost lost all her senses and suddenly fell into a warm embrace. A familiar voice with some impatience, her usual confusion and laziness with anxiety and anger, and her body was shaken sharply.

Mo Xuetong tried to open her eyes and penetrated a gray lifeless white fog, and the pupils of her eyes fell on a handsome and extremely evil face.

"Pupil, Tonger!" Seeing that she looked wrong, Feng Jue stretched out her hand into her arms very quickly, took out a jade bottle from her arms, opened the lid casually, threw it aside, poured out a medicine from it, opened her teeth that clenched her lower lip with her hand, fed the medicine into her mouth, and a cool * into her throat, turned into a silky vitality and scattered into her limbs, making her eyes a little. Some Qingming has been restored.

However, his eyes were still blank, staring at the handsome and caring face in front of him.

"Let's go! I don't want to see you!" Suddenly, Mo Xuetong said coldly, pushed his hand away, stubbornly turned to the bottom, and let the tears in his eyes slide through the darkness.

"I'll be with you!" Feng Jueran stretched out her hand to pull her face and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her eyebrows frowned slightly. The spring water-like eyes made Mo Xuetong feel more and more sour. Such gentleness, she longed for it in her previous life and looked forward to it in this life, but she didn't deserve it. She didn't deserve this beauty!

"I don't want you to accompany me, you go!" Mo Xuetong pushed him away again, his lips tightened, without a trace of smile, and his face was indescribably cold and sparse. "Your Highness King Xuan, we have nothing to do with it. You appear in the boudoir here at this time, and your name is not right."

"What's wrong, Bai Yihao provoked you?" Feng Jue dyed stared at her, brushed the wisp of hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears, and asked gently. Mo Xuetong wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but she was pinched by his hand and had to bite her lips and look at him stubbornly for a moment.

"No!" She said sullenly and reached out to push him, but he took the opportunity to grab her hand, and the blood on his hand suddenly covered his eyes.

Feng Jue's face changed, and her dark eyes rolled like bloodthirsty in the night. She took her hand and asked, "What's going on, say!"

"I'm fine." Mo Xuetong said coldly and didn't know what to say for a moment. She only tried her best to avoid his hand and turned her head.

"If you don't say it, I don't mind holding you and asking your father now." Feng Jueyan stood up violently, and his strong body became full of pressure. He suddenly picked up Mo Xuetong's slender body, turned around and walked out.

"Don't go, don't go!" Seeing that he was really about to go out, Mo Xuetong was anxious and put her hand around his head. She twisted her body and tried to break free from his arms, but his powerful arms hugged her tightly, which did not allow her to struggle at all. He ignored her and strode out.

In the middle of the night, a woman who had not left the cabinet was held in his arms in thin clothes. If he broke into the house like this again, he still wanted to be a man! In the last life, I came to the end because my reputation was destroyed...

The suffocation pain in his heart broke through his reason in an instant. Mo Xuetong almost cried out of control and beat him hard: "Don't go, don't go!" I don't know where the power came from. She opened her teeth and bit down the chest close in front of her, as if she wanted to bite off all her hatred and pain.

Feng Jue dyed her chest with a pain, and her body involuntarily tightened. She looked down at her crying eyes, afraid that her teeth would be injured, and slowly relaxed. She bit her to death, turned around and hugged her back to the bedside and sat down, watching her body constantly trembling. The stiff trembling made her tense her whole body. Tight, the tingling in the chest reminded him how hard she worked.

She only relaxed a little after the rusty smell came out of her mouth.

"Pupil, good boy, don't bite, be careful of hurting your teeth." With a doting voice in my ear, with some familiar laziness in gentleness, and even some joking smiles.

Who loves her so much! So sweet, so gentle!

Mo Xuetong raised her eyes blankly and looked at the beautiful teenager in front of her. Her eyes were slowly covered with water mist, condensed into tears and slowly fell from the bottom of her eyes, and a drop fell on his chest, reflecting the faint blood color there.

"Pupil, don't worry, no one can manipulate you at will, because you are about to become my wife, my princess, and I won't make you so wronged and sad in the future." Feng Jue dyed with a gentle smile, reaching out to wipe away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, and the kiss fell gently on her forehead, as gentle as water.

Looking at his serious and gentle face, where there is his persistence, he has always been proud of why he bothered to coax a woman. Mo Xuetong had a rare warmth between his eyebrows, gently bit his lips, raised his tearful eyes, and had thousands of thoughts in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.

"Do you want to say that you have a marriage contract?" Feng Juedan stared slightly into her eyes and said seriously.

Mo Xuetong's eyes suddenly widened and stunned.

"Don't be afraid, your father once told me that you had a marriage contract, but at that time it was just a child's play, saying that if you still marry in the future at the age of 15, you don't have to take it seriously." Feng Jue dyed the surprised expression on her face, and kissed her forehead gently and lovingly. "I don't care who that person is, but I will not let anyone destroy our marriage and will not let you bear unnecessary injuries, even if that person is Bai Yihao."

His tone was ordinary, and his eyes were clearly spoiled, as if he were just saying an ordinary thing. Even when she was at a loss, she couldn't help but be slightly moved. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around his waist and to Bai Yihao, she had a desperate fear. Such a person, really Can it be defeated?

That kind of fear even made her unable to remember how Feng Jueran knew about it.

"That man is really horrible," she couldn't help saying. Halfway through, she was bitten by her lips. She couldn't harm Feng Jueran. Although the two of them did not play directly in the last life, when Bai Yihao became Emperor Yan, Feng Jueran was still in the southern barbarian land and didn't even know his life and death.

"Will Tonger be afraid of him, let him get what he wants easily, let him marry if he wants, and throw him away if he doesn't want to?" Feng Jue dyed her eyes brightly like a clear spring under the sun, and like a deep ancient pool. With a lazy smile, she reached out to put her down**, covered her with a quilt, patted her on the back, and said softly.

Mo Xuetong's red and weak eyes slowly put away her tears. How could she be reborn for a lifetime, not to be at the mercy of others, but for herself and for the people around her, she must not lose. In the last life, she lost to the ground. In this life, how could she fail like this?

"Don't worry, the paper with the marriage contract will not appear, there will be no Bai Yihao's marriage, and no one will know this former marriage contract." Feng Jue's extremely beautiful face was graceful and quiet, and his eyes flashed and smiled leisurely. There was no burden at all.

With a shallow smile, the whole person exuded a sense of confidence.

That breath inexplicably relaxed Mo Xuetong's heart. This life is different from the previous life. She is not alone now, and there are still people who are willing to shelter her from the wind and rain. Even if they know that she has a marriage contract with Bai Yihao and do not give up on her, they wandered the pain all night and slowly retreated.

It turns out that what I care most about is not only the mother's deception, but also the marriage contract!

The marriage contract weighed heavily on her heart and almost took her mind. For a moment, she collapsed! She didn't know how to go next. The marriage contract that did not exist in her last life has now become a sword hanging on her head. At that moment, she just wanted to avoid everyone.

"Look, my hand is hurt. Don't do this next time. Just tell me if there is anything. What are you afraid of if you are here?" Feng Jueran reached out and pulled the handkerchief aside and carefully cleaned the blood stains on her hands. After cleaning it, she gently kissed it on her palm, where there was a sharp wound, and she knew at a glance that her own nails were pinched out.

"Next time cut your fingers clean, long, and don't be afraid of scratching yourself." Feng Jueran muttered dissatisfiedly, like a feather sweeping Mo Xuetong's heart. Mo Xuetong involuntarily stretched out his hand, touched his handsome face, looked at his stunned face, and smiled lightly lazy and ambiguously.

I suddenly realized that I suddenly stopped, and my face suddenly turned red!

She reached out so boldly to touch a man's face!