Such a demon beautiful boy will also have such a gentle and calm time. Mo Xuetong subconsciously opened his eyes again, but his stiff body softened, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Or he climbed the window too much in the middle of the night. She didn't feel strange at all. It seemed that it was the strangest thing that he didn't appear here in the middle of the night.

People's habits are really a terrible thing!

"Why, don't you know me? It's too much. I came to see you in such a cold day." Feng Jue smiled at the demon beauty, and her bright eyes flashed across the water waves, glanced at her and said unhappily.

"I didn't invite you again." Mo Xuetong was so excited by his natural words that he retorted on the spot, bit his lips, touched his head that still couldn't taste, and propped up his body. Mo's show hair fell on her pale face, which became more and more charming and pitiful.

"Can I be invited if you want to?" Feng Jue ran said carelessly, reached out and pulled a big pillow for her from the side, helped her cushion behind her and let her lean, "I helped you so much and came to see you on this night. Why do you give me this look? That's how you treat your kind-hearted guests who come to visit you. It's not a good habit."

"It's not a good habit anymore. It's better than climbing someone else's window in the middle of the night." At the sight of his deliberately pretended grievance, Mo Xuetong felt that he was out of breath. He touched his head with some faint pain and leaned against the pillow. He took two breaths and reopened his eyes. He couldn't help but satirize.

This man is really annoying and addicted to climbing. Looking at the moonlight outside the window in the middle of the night, he doesn't sleep but drills into other people's houses. He blames others for their bad habits.

If this is seen, will she get married!

His great prince doesn't care about fame. She wants to get married. She won't give up her reputation to play tricks with him.

"Well, even if I have bad habits, I'm strange. So come and have a look. According to your immortal character, how can I spit blood and faint? Is there something I can't think about? If I can't think about you, I can consider helping you. It doesn't cost me anything. I'll just marry you." Feng Jue Ran's eyes narrowed slowly again. The light was bright and clear. She was so handsome. She gave people an unseemly appearance. It was really disgusting.

Push away the handsome face, and the teeth of Mo Xue Tong are itching, I just feel that all my limbs and bones have gained some strength due to anger: "if the Lord has nothing to do, I'd better take care of myself. No matter how much other people do, it's also other people's business. I heard that the LORD loves to watch the excitement, but I didn't show it to the Lord here, and I didn't dare to let the Lord marry a little woman. I'm afraid it's difficult for the Lord to live in peace all his life."

"You don't let me watch the excitement, but you don't want to be watched by others." Seeing that she was really angry, Feng Jue ran didn't come over again, patted her forehead and smiled.

The Mo Xuetong who said this understood it. He suddenly clicked in his heart and looked calm. For a moment, he didn't catch the wind Jue dye's words. He bit his lip and stared at the moonlight falling in a corner of the house outside the window in a daze.

"I prefer to watch other people's excitement. I will never allow others to watch my excitement. Even if there are the most obstacles, just push it away step by step. I never believe that there is no bridge that can't go." In his ear, Feng Jue ran stared at her and smiled faintly. Suddenly, he stood up from the bed, and the moonlight shone behind him. He couldn't see his face clearly, but felt that his eyes were very deep.

"What if you find that you can't beat this barrier again? If you find that what you think is different from what you think, and you can't keep up with other people's calculations at all, or you don't even know where your opponent is, what should you do? Lord, do you think it's bound to pass? Is it bound to make others watch?" With a little sadness, biting her lips, Tian bleak way, endless confusion in her heart, fragments of the past, pile by pile, piece by piece, each of which made her feel afraid.

If rebirth is just to repeat the mistakes, she can't go on!

Such pain, such hatred, when she was ignorant, made her want to pull into Jiuyou with Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. She wanted to roast them with the fire of hell from generation to generation. She would rather suffer forever, but if she knew that she would repeat such grief in the future, she would no longer be able to go.

The bright water eyes gradually faded down, the long eyelashes flashed and closed powerlessly. Once, it was the pain of her heart, but now she can't mention the slightest strength of resistance. Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun are the manifestations of her tragic life, but in fact, she can't find a potential opponent.

How could she escape from her miserable fate!

She found in despair that there was no way to go.

"Are you so decadent because you found a barrier that you can't cross? You really admit defeat? It seems that Mo Xuetong I saw is not such a person who flinched in the battle! When you were in Cloud City, you didn't have any way back? An abandoned orphan girl, who didn't think of it or sympathize with it, was almost destroyed by others. In this case, she also rushed out a blood path and came to the city Capital, this is not the Fuguo government, your father, and I, the prince who is willing to help others... "

"If you still feel powerless under such favorable conditions, Mo Xuetong, I really think you just died! Anyway, the old prince of the Fu state government is not a daughter who has never died, so he should just die again as his favorite daughter. Your father died, his beloved wife, and now even his daughter has gone. He has cleared everything and gave all your and your mother's things to your eldest sister and me Her aunt, you did your best to be a daughter. That's a good idea. "

Feng Jue Ran's handsome face was full of sarcasm. He went to the window, leaned against the window with his hands and pulled up the corners of his lips. Under the deep moonlight, he had a kind of cold feeling at this time. His magnetic voice whispered coldly and sneered. His disdain fell on Moxue Tong's heart with his words.

Facing the darkest wound at the bottom of her heart, she stabbed it hard, tearing the pain she deliberately ignored. At once, the pain in her heart was like running on the tip of a knife.

Give everything to Mo Xuemin and aunt Fang, and make the Fuguo government and father feel distressed?

Make Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun happy? No, she won't, she won't! never! She would rather die than die!

The water eyes opened fiercely, and the ink was dark and bright. With some Yin and cold hostility, how could she remember their wishful thinking.

How could she let the enemy who had hurt her in the previous life step on her body again, the heartache of her relatives again, and the tragic joy of her again? Anyway, anyway, she came to revenge in her life, so no matter what the facts are, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun are their own enemies, even if they are crushed and their souls sink into the nine hell, She won't make them feel better.

Therefore, no matter how difficult the road is, she will go on... Then what else should she consider doing so much!

Since she was destined to fight with Mo Xuemin, it was her own life to get it. She couldn't and deserved it. At least she would be worthy of her mother, children and herself... She took a deep breath, bit her lips, forced her weak body and sat up straight. She couldn't fall down. How could she fall down? There were so many enemies left to deal with, They are still laughing. Why should she cry? No matter how many calculations are in it, she will never repeat the fate and revenge of her previous life in this life.

Soldiers will block, water will drown!

Since we have followed a different road with the first life, that road may not be lifeless.

"Your Highness, why do you want to help me?" Take a deep breath, and the vitality returns again. A quiet and cold smile appears on her pale face. She turns her head and looks at Feng Jue ran leaning against one side. At this time, she doesn't understand that Feng Jue ran was deliberately stimulating her just now, and a trace of gratitude flashed through her eyes.

No matter who the enchanting and impermanent highness is, at least he really helped her just now.

"I've always been most happy to help others." The lazy voice came in the dark. Although I couldn't see his face, I felt that he was laughing inexplicably, and I was still in a good mood.

"Your Highness, can you ask why you came to my old house in Yuncheng? What are you looking for? Is the man in black looking for this, too?" She asked after a moment of silence.

She never asked before, just because she didn't want to be involved. That kind of thing made her feel dangerous. Now she found that she had been involved in it for a long time.

"These have nothing to do with you. You don't need to know so much for the time being." The beautiful boy smiled silently in the dark and raised his mouth.

"If I need to know later, I wonder if your highness can tell me?" Mo Xuetong asked. She had a hunch that she would eventually step in and go deeper step by step. Sooner or later, she needed these secrets. In the past, she only avoided, but now there is no way to avoid. She is really looking straight at them.

"Well, if I find you need to know, I will tell you." Under the moonlight reflection, the lazy voice has a mellow meaning, as if it is the mellow and fragrant wine, which enters the bottom of my heart with a trace of comfort, inexplicably making people feel at ease.

At this moment, he is no longer the prince of the game dust and unparalleled evil charm. The moonlight is on his back and can't see his face clearly. Only a pair of handsome eyes are amazing, which makes people feel hot and heartbeat for no reason.

The hand was tightly clenched by the bottom. It seemed that the sound of heartbeat could be heard in the quiet room, and it felt that it was not just one.

"I'll go first. If there's anything in the future, you can let Mo Feng inform me. Don't run around like a headless fly and ask what's in the ointment. It's not suspicious." In the dark, the handsome young man took back his deep eyes staring at the fiber shadow on the bed, and his beautiful ink eyes showed deep eyes.

Mo Xuetong's heart moved. He knew what he said was the last time, and understood that what he said was reasonable, so he nodded.

Seeing her rare and clever appearance, Feng Jue smiled on her lips. This time, she didn't say much. When she opened the window, the figure flashed a message in front of the window. The window was lightly closed, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing through the window.

He's really gone!

After Feng Jue ran left, Mo Xuetong lay alone in the dark, but couldn't sleep anymore. She simply turned around and half lay down in front of the bed, followed the moon falling in the window, put down her heart knot, and then continued to think quietly according to the original idea. Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin came together in their last life. It was her and her children's blood that made their gorgeous wedding banquet red.

But now, Mo Xuemin will not be willing to enter the Duke's house of Zhenguo. Her greed must be more. A duke's house of Zhenguo can't satisfy her; Similarly, neither Mrs. Hou of Zhenguo nor Sima Lingyun will let Mo Xuemin become the wife of the son of the world. In their hearts, their requirements can not be satisfied by a common woman.

Such greedy two people are doomed to be separated because of this incident, with a cold smile on their lips. If so, they will never be as close as they are today.

In this way, some things are more convenient to do!