Chapter 470 Vinegar Fire, inexplicably

The two went together to Feng Jueran's extremely flamboyant and gorgeous carriage. They could stay in the carriage. Feng Jueran leaned on the bed lazily, took Mo Xuetong into his arms, touched her face dotingly, and said leisurely, "Are those people in Fengyue good? Do you want to exchange those two people for Mo Ye and Mo Feng, which also saves these useless guys, even a little thing.

When he said the first sentence, Mo Xuetong's heart thumped. He immediately heard the string song and knew the elegance. He obediently lay on his chest, rubbed his little face against him, and took the initiative to put his hand around his neck and said coquettishly, "What did the prince say? How can the people you give me not be easy to use? Usually, they Both of them are flat."

Feng Jue Ran stretched out her hand to pinch her white and tender fingers, glanced at her chest, and took the active and clever Mo Xue pupils like a kitten, with an evil smile on the corners of her lips: "Since the two of them are so useful, how can they let Fengyue find someone! It can be seen that they are really useless. Forget it. After I go back, I will transfer a few more people for you, and I don't want these two.

This one looks really angry!

Mo Xuetong quickly put down a hand and held his chest a few times. Her head tilted back slightly. She could see his high chin and slightly pouting mouth. The tired and evil Feng Jue Ran actually had such a childish time. His long eyelashes flashed and suppressed the smile in his eyes. Now he has provoked him, but he is not It can blow him up again.

"I'm afraid that I'm not short of manpower. I'm worried that others will really harm me. I'm prepared. Isn't it timid and afraid of something wrong?" The water eyes rippled with charming ripples, the pink mouth pouted slightly, pulled his sleeve, and said with aggrieved face.

"I'm afraid that if I don't have enough people, you won't tell me, and I still need to secretly follow the wind. Why are you afraid that I know?" Feng Jue dyed the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and his handsome face showed a smiling expression. The phoenix eyes were extremely touching, shining with evil light, which made people feel his face beating hotly more and more. His beautiful vermilion and red lips rose slightly, and the corners of his lips showed a natural evil leader.

"How come, I'm afraid you'll be worried!" Of course, Mo Xuetong would not admit it at this time. He raised his smart water eyes and looked at him flatteringly, and then pulled his sleeves, so that he couldn't help pulling his hand.

At that time, she did have the intention not to let Feng Jueran know, but she was afraid that they would have any tricks, so she asked Feng Yue to find a few more people to follow Mo Feng, but she was afraid that she was worried and was harmed by Feng Juelei. Fortunately, things went by step by step according to her own ideas, and there was finally there was no danger.

And the most important point is that she is afraid that Feng Juelei and others want to design Feng Jue dye from themselves and simply leave him out. No matter how big the matter is, it is also a matter for women in the inner courtyard, and they can't make any huge waves.

"Huh, do you really think so?" Feng Juedan stretched out her hand, rubbed her long hair, raised her thin lips and smiled.

"Of course, of course, I promise that it's really not a big deal, but Mo Xueqiong and You Yuecheng somehow hooked up again. I don't know what conditions You Yuecheng agreed to Mo Xueqiong and asked her to cheat me out and want to cover me with the reputation of carrying the prince's side concubine to escape. You still don't want this kind of thing about women in the inner courtyard. Get mixed up. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Mo Xuetong raised her white and tender little hand to her ear, solemnly assured, and then took down and rubbed his chest and said softly.

"Is it really okay?"

"Really."

"Is there anything else to hide from me?" Feng Juran held her hand hard and held her face to face with him. On one side of her body, she was turning under his body. The strong man's breath poured into Mo Xuetong's senses from all sides of the body. His face turned red, twisted his body uneasily, looked at his smiling handsome face, and then decided to be honest.

"I asked the coachman to drive the carriage to the Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry. You Yuecheng and Feng Juelei will definitely send people to stare at the carriage. When they see the carriage entering the Shangshu's house of the Ministry of Industry, they will definitely check the affairs of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry." Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly, and the smile on her face was as beautiful as flowers. Her water eyes blinked at him playfully, giggled and sounded, looking happy and cute.

Looking at Mo Xuetong, who was completely defenseless against him, Feng Jueran suddenly laughed and kissed gently on her white and tender forehead: "Cunning girl, you are not afraid that my third brother will find you directly."

"Don't be afraid. He can't find me. They will only think that Lian'an is bothering them, but for a moment, they must not be able to figure out why Lian'an is causing trouble with them. If they investigate more, they will find out about Concubine Zhao. In those years, Concubine Zhao must know something about the matter of her mother. When she is forced into chaos by the empress, the matter of the mother concubine It's easier to find out."

Mo Xuetong leaned against Feng Jue's body, with a sweet smile on her charming little face, and said her plan step by step.

"What a cunning girl." Feng Jue dyed her smile and stretched out her hand and rubbed her long hair: "Well, let's settle down at home these days. We won't go anywhere. I have built a new flower rack in the back garden and planted some flowers. I'll take you to have a look tomorrow."

"What's wrong?" Mo Xuetong pushed him away, turned over, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at him warily. Feng Jueran was so busy every day. Of course, she wouldn't think that he had the leisure to accompany her to plant flowers and plants and play with the swing.

Looking at her round eyes, Feng Jue couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand and pulled her down on his chest. There was a low laugh on her chest, which made the expression on Mo Xuetong's face relaxed a little. It should not seem to be a bad thing. At least Feng Jue Ran's expression looked happy, but she also I'm worried. This man is very dark and scheming!

"Say, is there anything to hide from me?" Mo Xuetong stared at Feng Jue, stretched out her hand and twisted it in his armpit. She deliberately said with a straight face, but her smart water eyes matched with the natural charm, and the flirtatious amorousness of that glance was not only enchanting.

Feng Jueran couldn't help breathing a little and stared at her with burning eyes. Before Mo Xuetong could react, he directly reached out and pressed her on the couch again, bullied her, and his lips and teeth were facing each other, blocking half of her exclamation in his mouth.

Her lips are fragrant and beautiful, not the smell of rouge, but a faint combination of natural floral body fragrance, which makes his breathing more and more rapid.

Mo Xuetong's face seemed to burn. She didn't expect this person to be so impulsive. She just spoke well. Why did she push him hard, but was caught by him and buckled on the top of her head with her delicate hands. She only felt that her whole body was full of the strong smell of a man on his body, which made her almost soft in shame. Under him, his always organized brain is blank, and he only feels the heat of the mixed body. I don't know how to react...

Feng Jue dyed extremely freely hugged and kissed her tightly. Her soft and delicate body under him, she suddenly felt much more complete.

Really hugging her, real kissing her incredibly soft lips, the real touch makes up the emptiness in his heart, making him involuntarily sigh low and contentedly. If he had known that she was so clever today, she shouldn't have said anything more. He was only domineering and could have kissed her long ago.

The woman in his arms has never taken the initiative. Sometimes his ears are hot and his eyes don't dare to fall on him, but he is still calm. If everything follows her, he will not even kiss her. Looking at her white and tender little face with a faint blush, Feng Jue dyed his heart and kissed her harder and harder.

Mo Xuetong was almost out of breath after being kissed. He only felt difficult to breathe. His small chest fell together and moved sharply. Just when she thought she was really out of breath, he finally let go of her. He stretched out his hand and pulled her back on him. He lay on ** with his hands and feet, gasped hard.

His person was very hot. Mo Xuetong lay on him and felt the changes in his body, which made her even more ashamed. She blushed and hid in his arms. She dared not move or speak again. She knew how dangerous it was at this time. If it hadn't been for his patience, the two would not have been as they are now.

She is the wife that his famous matchmaker is marrying. She knows that he is pleasing to him. He has no other woman except himself. He doesn't need to put up with it, but he wants to worry about her and let her keep filial piety for her mother. Throughout the day, she could feel that he was trying to endure. She knew that he was a strong self-control person, and he endured for her...

But looking at this, this... he doesn't know when he can't stand it!

She closed her eyes tightly, but she couldn't help thinking of the group of women in his backyard. Those women once saw them from afar. They were gentle, bright, beautiful, charming, and elegant... These women all had a good appearance and good figure. They had been kissed by him like this. Pass?

Have their lips ever been so enthusiastically lit? Although most of those women are secret agents sent by the other government, he has actually taken in several of them, or have they also had a relationship with him...

Thinking of this, there was a burst of disgust in her heart and the corners of her mouth involuntarily pouted. She hated this idea, and even more hated to sketch out the appearance of them winding around under him. This feeling made her more and more depressed.

This is an idea that has never been seen before, but together, this idea was connected from sporadic fragments into a clear pattern, and the last one after another, as if it had shaken in front of Mo Xuetong's eyes. Ling** made the blush on her face retreat in an instant, making her almost breathless.

This feeling is very annoying and disgusting...

Sensing that Mo Xuetong's body became hard and cold, he tilted his handsome face and asked, "Pupil?"

"Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well. If you want to find a woman, go to those in the backyard." The words came out with a little resentment.

"How to mention them!" Feng Jue blinked her handsome eyes in an understanding way, obviously not to keep up with her thoughts.

"Why don't you mention them? It's not a matter that those people are locked in the backyard. You have to give them a constitution. You can't lock them up until they are old. Do you want to choose a few to open a separate garden and let people go out to wait, so that the prince sometimes has no place to go?"

Mo Xuetong said angrily, and his fingers pulled the skirt on his chest hard. He only felt aggrieved. Regardless of whether this words were to be killed or not, he said it by the way.

Feng Jueran slowly calmed down because of her heavy gasp because of excitement. She began to be confused by her sudden anger, and then instantly found the key point in Mo Xuetong's depressed voice. Suddenly, she pulled Mo Xuetong's hair with a smile, waiting for Mo Xuetong to cover him with a painful hand and grab him with her teeth and claws in one hand. When the hand harmed her, she said slowly, "Is Tonger jealous?"

There was an unconcealed smile in his voice.