Chapter 368 Black hands after an ordinary wedding

"It doesn't matter. If you want to live, just live. Anyway, it's empty." His voice was hoarse with almost careless laziness, but Mo Xuetong still felt that he was not soft and hard. How dare he move more? His hands and feet were obediently pressed in his hands and let him press on himself with his chest.

"But..." But if it goes on like this, she is being crushed!

"Don't be! I didn't expect that my uncle's family was really not simple. Feng Jue turned over and came down from her body, let go of the hand that pressed her tightly, held her in her arms, gasped and faded, and the kiss fell gently on her hair, with some mockery in her lazy voice.

"Do you know?" Mo Xuetong heard the meaning of his words, turned over, blinked his clear eyes, lay beside him with wide eyes, and asked eagerly.

"Do you know who the boss of the He family married?" Feng Jueyan blinked at his evil charm, with an enchanting smile on his handsome face, and there was some sarcasm in the evil spirit, "You still know it."

is what he knows, and he is also a man. Mo Xuetong doesn't pay for many men he knows. Moreover, depending on the meaning of the He family, the man also has some identity. At present, he frowned and thought about it.

You Yuecheng is impossible. Moreover, with the cunning of You Yuecheng, it will not cause trouble at this time, and it is impossible for Yuecheng to like those sisters.

But if it weren't for him, who would it be?

Raising her bright water eyes, Mo Xuetong stared at him with dissatisfaction, stretched out her hand to pinch him, and deliberately pretended to be angry, "Say, who is it!" However, the soft and sweet voice sounded more like being coquettish. After saying that, even she felt embarrassed. She simply got into his arms, took his slender big hand, and bit him gently.

"Yu Mingyong!" Feng Jue stretched out her hand and touched her hair, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

That's the one who Xiao thought about Tong'er!

"Yu Mingyong, didn't you say you were sick?" Mo Xuetong was stunned for a moment, got out of Feng Jue's arms, blinked and asked puzzledly, and her mind couldn't turn around.

"When Yufei came out of the cold palace, Yu Mingyong naturally recovered from her illness. It really complements each other!" Feng Jue said with a faint smile.

Mo Xuetong was slightly stunned. She understood, held his big hand, and asked coldly, "Is the Yu family still not giving up and still want to recover by the momentum of the imperial concubine?"

The Yu family, whether it is Yu Sirong, Aunt Fang, or the old lady of the Yu family, has no good one from top to bottom. How can such a family not pull her last straw? Mo Xuetong is not surprised that the Yu family reached out on the matter of the Jade Concubine. She just felt strange. Why did the Yu family believe that Yufei is one It must be possible to recover, so help Yu Ming bravely make suggestions.

She doesn't mind fighting with the Yu family again. Anyway, she will never let go of that Aunt Fang!

Sensing her stiffness, Feng Jueran stretched out her hand and gently touched her cheek twice, comfortingly, "Don't worry, I will give you a chance to revenge in the future. Since the Yu family is involved, it is impossible to get out of yourself again. Anyway, you still have me now, and I will always protect you."

He has a slightly hoarse voice with love that cannot be ignored. It gently flows into Mo Xuetong's heart, making her slowly become cold and soft again. Yes, she is not alone now. There is a person who is willing to shield her from the wind and rain and is willing to share her misfortunes and blessings.

The pain of the last life can never happen again!

This time, she did not push his hand away, but wiped her little face on his big palm, bringing a sense of bitterness and sadness.

His goodwill to himself will always be unconditional!

How can it be? How can there be a person who loves himself so much? There is no means, no need for her to deliberately conspire. He is him, the one who is as flamboyant as when they meet.

"Who is the Yu family?" Leaning on his palm, Mo Xuetong asked gently.

"Pupil is really smart!" Feng Jue dyed and sighed.

"Don't you like it!" Mo Xuetong stared at him, his cherry lips, and his face was full.

"I like it, of course I like it. With such a beautiful wife as Tonger, how can I not like it!" Seeing that although she blushed, she meant to kiss her, Feng Jue was in a good mood. With a hook on the corners of her lips, she bent out a demonic smile and said contentedly, "Yufei is the empress dowager. She must not have thought that the Yu family around her brother was the eldest brother."

The person of Feng Juexuan? Mo Xuetong immediately remembered that in the palace that day, Mo Xuemin and Yu Mingyong carried it. At first, Yu Mingyong was Mo Xuemin who bit him to death, but later immediately changed his words and repeatedly explained that it was a misunderstanding. Now that I think about it, there are not many questions about this. With Yu Mingyong, Yufei was favored at that time. How could he change his words casually? The responsibility lies with yourself.

At that time, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin were both close to Feng Juexuan faction. Qin Yufeng was dispatched in it. No wonder Yu Mingyong would change his words!

It seems that Yu Mingyong has been around Feng Juexuan for a long time!

"Why did he marry He Yufen?" Mo Xuetong frowned and said eagerly.

Even if Yu Mingyong is a playgirl, it is impossible for him to marry an ordinary woman. The He family is now outside Beijing, and the official position is small. How can he get into Yu Mingyong's eyes? To be more precise, how he got into the eyes of Yufei. Yufei is such a younger brother. She has to decide the major matters of marriage. That's what counts.

"There are still some curves here. Don't worry, I'll deal with this matter. It's good for you to lend them the courtyard in the west of the city, but don't look at them. What they like to do has nothing to do with us. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with us. Anyway, I just found my uncle. Everyone in the family knows what's going on. Feng Jue said coldly, a playboy, and he didn't expect that there were so many people who wanted him.

Just want to live in your own hospital and suppress yourself with filial piety. Feng Jue Ran has never been afraid. Since they have been unjust again and again, he doesn't need to care about anything. Blood and family affection. There is neither blood nor family affection between them. Of course, even if there is blood, Feng Jue Ran does not feel any family affection.

He will never be soft when he starts!

"What if their sisters come over?" Mo Xuetong asked delicately with her eyes closed. The girl said that she came to accompany herself every day. It seemed that she had not died until now. She was still thinking about Feng Jueran. Yes, Feng Jueran's handsome face is really troublesome. People who plan calmly like Ling Fengyan will be tricked. He Yuxiu, the little girl from the countryside It's really not a big deal.

I suddenly feel a little depressed when I think of this. What is this man doing so well?

It's really annoying!

The little mouth couldn't help poofing again: "You are also really, there is nothing to attract bees and butterflies. After that, they can say that if they always come to see you, do you don't want anyone in your backyard? Just send it in, so that people don't always come to spy.

This is said unconsciously. The more I say it, the more depressed it becomes. There are still so many unprocessed things in the backyard, and I won't stop!

Feng Juedan had already found the key point in Mo Xuetong's depressed words, and the smile on her face could not be concealed. She stretched out her hand and squeezed her chin: "What's wrong? Angry and jealous?"

"Who is jealous? I just think that it's a big help for you to recruit less outside. Look at your backyard. There are all kinds of people in it. I heard that there is a daughter in it. It's not once or twice in the past two days. I really think I'm in control of you. Your Majesty, if you're okay, you really have to go and have to see it. Don't let people feel that they are not old, and get a reputation for being ruthless.

After saying it in a hurry, she suddenly sat up and unconsciously raised her voice. In the end, the more she spoke, the more wronged she became, and she was about to cry.

"What, someone bullied you?" Feng Jueran's smiling mouth slowly released, and his eyes flashed a sharp color. He brought in all the people in the backyard. There were really a daughter in it, but he never cared about it. Since he wanted to come in, come in. Anyway, there is nothing in the house except the back field. Can go.

"No!" Mo Xuetong said sullenly, and he didn't know what to say. Hearing his voice of concern, he felt his warm embrace. Suddenly, he felt that he was extremely angry. He had told himself that the woman in the backyard was not like that. Why did he make trouble with him?

He asked Mother Chen and Xianglan to manage in the backyard. One was his nurse, and the other was his nominal stewman aunt. He was in charge of the backyard. It had nothing to do with him. There was a separate garden behind it. Feng Jue Ran did not let them come to the front. It had nothing to do with him, but there was no rumor about himself. The mistress treated the concubine harshly, spoiled them exclusively, and didn't let Feng Jue dye them.

What kind of words have been passed on before the old face was broken!

"If anything comes out, directly check it out. The people in the backyard are restless and just send it away!" Feng Jue dyed and hugged her from behind. The slender person in her arms and her momentary coquettishness showed that she was still small, and her heart became more and more painful, and the kiss fell on her hair to comfort her.

I didn't expect this little man to be jealous, but he was so unremitable, which made him surprised and happy. When he slowed down, the backyard would definitely take care of her and save her a reputation, but now is not the right time. He has to take advantage of them...

Mo Xuetong also calmed down at this time, turned her head and hugged him, took a long breath, and her curved eyelashes flashed. Suddenly, she found that she had ignored one of the most important places, biting her lips, and looked up regretful and chagrinly, "Should I follow the vine?"

"Yes! Tonger, everything in the backyard is entrusted to you!" Looking at her bright watery eyes floating with a charming and quite annoyed look, the cuteness made people hurt to the bone, Feng Jueran reached out and pinched her nose with a doting smile.

"You're welcome, husband!" Delicate and sweet laughter.

"Pupil, you're welcome, just give it to your husband!" The sound of laughter came out, with some laziness and gentleness.