Chapter 361 Newlyweds, Love

Mo Xuetong thought she couldn't sleep all night. When she came from Yuncheng, she always slept well and woke up several times in the night. Unexpectedly, she swung up very well in Feng Jueran's arms this time. She slept very well. She had no dreamed all night and opened her sleepy eyes. It was his handsomeness. The face.

He leaned slightly on the edge, with his beautiful and slender right hand elbowing his head, and his black hair like a waterfall poured down and scattered around him. His appearance was rich and handsome, evil and elegant. Mo Xuetong curled her little mouth and had to admit that the person in front of him was really handsome. Otherwise, why would the first beauty's Ling Fengyan Calculate him.

He caused such a big thing when he got married. It's really a disaster!

Speaking of which, he and Ling Fengyan met so two sides, and there were no ten words. When I saw Ling Fengyan at the eldest princess early, I still felt that it seemed to be a little interesting. However, at that time, Ling Fengyan was entangled with Feng Juexuan and Feng Juelei. One was newly decided, and the other was a childhood sweetheart, and I guessed. Thinking about who she cares about, she can't imagine that what she cares about is Feng Jue Ran.

The world is unpredictable, it's really nothing better than this!

The arrogant beauty's romantic and evil prince does not seem to be so difficult to guess! Who made this handsome and evil person born to make women sad.

It's hard to guess that this prince doesn't have the first beauty in his heart at all! People have to sigh that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless!

Of course, thinking of Mo Xuetong's heart full of joy, no matter what, she didn't want Ling Fengyan to spy on him at all. She looked at his handsome face almost lost, showing a shy smile, and couldn't help reaching out and pulling his handsome face, and her heart was full of sweetness.

Feng Jueran has been looking at her quietly, watching her little face clinging on her chest with attachment, watching her long black hair entangled with her long hair, long eyelashes covering her eyes, adding a little charm for no reason, and her heart is full of joy and relaxation.

She finally belongs to him!

It belongs to him alone! In the future, he can protect her openly, and no one can spy on her again.

"Wake up?" He asked gently and held her troubled hand. His beautiful red lips rose slightly, revealing a faint evil charm. His handsome eyes were as bright as stars, shining with the color of everything, and looked at her obsessed eyes happily.

"Is it late?" Mo Xuetong suddenly woke up and found that she had just stared at him like that. In particular, she reached out to pull his face. She blushed and turned her head. Suddenly, she remembered that today was their wedding and would go to the palace later.

It's a rule to offer tea on the first day of wedding! The royal family is no exception.

"No hurry, wait for your father's early morning!"

"Do you need to pay attention to?" She hesitated to ask that entering the palace is a big event, and the first impression is even more important!

In her last life, she went to toast tea on her second day of marriage. After listening to Mo Xuemin's words, she specially chose a gorgeous dress and almost put on almost all the jewelry, but unexpectedly, she only got a sentence from Mrs. Zhenguohou: "Ugly people do more strange things!" Then put the tea aside and only let the woman on the side reward a bracelet.

It's unlucky to get married.

And her mother-in-law only rewarded a bracelet on the second day of her wedding, which showed how disgust she was!

"Don't worry about anything. It's good to see my father in the palace. I heard that the queen was sick last night, and today I don't even have to peep at the palace concubines." Seeing that she was a little panicked, Feng Jueran comforted her with a smile.

Mo Xuetong was shocked. It was not because the queen was sick last night and something like that happened. The third prince had almost no hope of being crowned as a treasure. It was normal for the queen to suffer such a blow and collapse. What shocked her was that happened last night. How could he know so quickly?

If I had known that Feng Jue's dyeing was not simple, I had never thought that he was not so easy. He even knew the wind and grass in the palace.

"After a while, we just need to go to the Cining Palace, but the Empress Dowager's body is getting healthier and healthier." Feng Jueran stopped and said sarcasticly, "In the Empress Dowager's Palace, you can do whatever she says. You don't have to do it with her. Since she wants to be an old elder, she can't be too down-to-class. Whatever you have, push me. Anyway, I'm famous for my arrogance and romantic."

He meant that he was worried that she would suffer losses in Cining Palace, so he mentioned her. Mo Xuetong understood, leaned on his chest, rubbed his face, nodded with a delicate smile, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey. No one had ever guarded her so wholeheartedly, as if she was really a fragile treasure in his hand. Take care, make her in a good mood and raise her eyebrows slightly, and take the initiative to swuggle over.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Feng Jueran looked at Mo Xuetong's charming appearance and couldn't help laughing. He knew that the closer he got, the more he wanted and the more he couldn't restrain himself, but he was really reluctant to feel close to her, as if he could feel more than ever that she was really snuggled beside him.

"Listen to me?" He stretched out his hand and took Mo Xuetong's slender little hand, pinched it twice, and whispered.

dragged the ending long and turned thousands of times, as if something had crawled over his mind. It was itchy and uncomfortable, and his face turned inexplicably red. He stared at him and said, "Let's get down to business!"

"Why is this not the business? The husband and the wife follow. Can't the husband let the wife listen to me?" He said righteously and solemnly. Looking at the happy little face, Feng Jue suddenly felt that the air was thinning, and the pink lips had a fatal attraction, which attracted all his attention.

He has always been the most proud calm and self-sustaining, as if it had turned into nothing in an instant, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly. Other women, even if they were naked in front of him, had no reaction. Only pupils. When he saw her, he wanted to flirt with her, he wanted to hold her, just thought... However, she still looked miserable. Why? He didn't let him * rush to the sky, but he promised her that he would never offend her during her mother's filial piety.

Oh, it's really self-abuse, you can't live!

Before the brain reacted, it moved a step faster. It hugged the delicate person in his arms and kissed her crimson cherry lips. Fortunately, there was still a trace of reason in her brain. Finally, there was no deep kiss. In the end, it was difficult to pick it up. He simply opened his hand, lay flat on one side, and pushed Mo Xuetong to the side. He said seriously, "You stay away from me. It's uncomfortable to sleep!"

In such a big bed, the two of them were still uncomfortable sleeping, especially when they saw a faint red floating on his handsome face, but still pretended to be serious. Mo Xuetong was speechless and simply went up to the side.

But without waiting for her to turn around, the big hand stretched out again and took her into his arms. He felt his hurried breathing. Mo Xuetong was shy with warmth. After all, he still cared about her. If he didn't force her, he would not force her, but he didn't dare to move any more, afraid that it would really stimulate him.

For a long time, his hot body eased down.

The two hugged and lay silently. The wind blew from the half-covered curtain. ** The beautiful girl and the handsome teenager formed the most perfect scene of harmony in this landscape. The two snuggled together, reflecting the falling flowers outside the window, the ultimate enchanting, the ultimate scenery...

"I don't pay much attention here. You don't have to worry about the women in the backyard. If someone comes to annoy you, just call out directly without looking at my face. Don't care about anything. If it makes you unhappy in this house, how can I be called protecting you?" After Feng Jueran calmed down, her lower jaw rubbed slightly in her hair and told her.

Some people in the house are no longer needed. When it is suitable, he will dispose of some people and save these people the trouble of finding pupils.

"Then how do you distribute the people around you?" Mo Xuetong nodded and asked. Although he knew everything, he didn't know his behavior habits. He simply asked at once. It was better to explain some things when two people lived. They guessed and made misunderstandings.

In fact, she has a lot of scruples about marrying him, but inexplicably, she just believes that he is not that kind of person, not the kind of person who is rumored to pull him into the house when he sees a woman outside. With his appearance, Ling Fengyan will also be confused. What kind of woman she wants is not a grab, so why make so much trouble?

This reputation is also too evil!

If it hadn't been for the intention to spread it like this, as his prince, how could those romantic events spread so far and so quickly!

"Just follow your previous life. Most of the servants around me are eunuchs, no women, and there are no maids close to the marquis." Feng Jue dyed with a smile, with a little joke.

Mo Xuetong blushed and pinched his waist with some shame. She would never admit whether she was asking if there was a maid around him, but she didn't expect that he didn't have a close maid. Everything around him was handled by the eunuch?

Does this mean that he is really clean and self-sufficient as he imagined?

"You can find M Mother Chen about the inner courtyard, Xiang Lan for those women in the backyard, Wang Fu in the front yard, and the bodyguard in the front yard. If I'm not here, these people can be trusted. If there is anything to ask them." Feng Jue dyed with a smile, reached out to grab her little hand and touched it twice.

Mo Xuetong twitched twice and didn't pull it out. He had to hold it lightly, and his face became more and more delicate. He said angrily, "I know, we're going to get up. Your concubines still have to wait for tea!"

"Oh, do you really want them to serve you tea?" Feng Jue dyed his head and looked at her jokingly: "I heard that there are a lot of people. If you drink tea in your circle, you can't enter the palace!"

You also know a lot, but he still pulled into this house. Mo Xuetong couldn't help but stab him. As soon as he said a few serious words, he turned away again. This is really unresumpy, and the degree of thinking jump is really too high.

"It doesn't matter, isn't this all yours!" She gritted her teeth.

"It's great that the princess is so generous. Then I can sleep in flowers and willows in the future." Feng Jue dyed with a surprised face. She held her head again with her right elbow and turned to look at her.

"Yes, prince, go straight. My concubine is here to prepare soup for the prince." Mo Xuetong's gentle face was like a little woman, but when she talked about "supplementing soup", she couldn't help it. She turned her head and took a bite to his chest and said sullenly, "Your Majesty, don't worry about finding a concubine when you come back."

"Where is the pupil going?" Feng Jue dyed and laughed in a muffled voice and held her messy head out of her arms and asked.

"The concubine didn't ask where the prince went, and the prince can't ask where the concubine is." Mo Xuetong said angrily.

"That won't work. How can my princess leave regardless?" Feng Jue's smiling eyebrows were enchanting. He wrapped Mo Xuetong's hand in the palm of his hand and gently rubbed it. "Okay, don't be angry. I just want you, and no one else will look down on you."

"Who wants you to be the only one..." Mo Xuetong wanted to laugh, but immediately suppressed it and pretended to be disdainful.

"Then what are you laughing at?"

"I don't have it!"

"My mouth is up!"

The voice blew to the window along the wind. One was sweet and the other was lazy. Several maids of Mo Xuetong were guarding in the porch. Hearing their laughter, they couldn't help smiling and breathed a sigh of relief. Xuan Wang was fine, and he still cared about the young lady. Looking at the early days, Molan went up and knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, princess, It's time to get up!"