Chapter 146

"Who wants dissatisfaction!" Mo Xuetong withdrew his hand from him and glanced at him sideways. This man is really, and what he said is really misunderstood... Fortunately, she didn't argue with him: "will you be found here now?"

He is now his highness King Xuan, who was stabbed and injured and sent to the palace to recuperate, but he took himself here to watch the fireworks. If someone found out, the crime of bullying the king could not hide from others. Moreover, before fainting just now, she seemed to hear him calmly give an order. The longer she contacted with Feng Jue ran, she found that Feng Jue ran was not simple.

Is this really the legendary eighth prince who is good for nothing and only knows Zhang Tai?

No matter whether others believe it or not, she doesn't believe it. The four people in black are all vigorous. He blocked four alone, which is not very dangerous. At that time, if he hadn't turned back to save her, the injury on the back of his hand would have been gone. Such good skills and calm orders... Are completely different from him in ordinary times!

Which is the real him, or it is all many aspects of his integration. His wandering eyes involuntarily fall on the handsome face that can be called a monster. As for the appearance of a beautiful boy like a demon like the moon, there is no one in the capital other than Bai Yihao, the white childe like the bright moon in the sky!

But similarly, like Bai Yihao's feeling to her, Feng Jue's demons are changeable and full of danger!

She tried to recall the struggle for the throne in her previous life, but because she was really deaf and blind in Sima Lingyun's backyard in her previous life, she didn't nod! Now think about her previous life, it's really sad. As the wife of the prince of Zhenguo, she has no confidants in the house except a few maids around her. No one tells the outside news at all. She seems to be blocked in the high wall, but she still thinks she's very happy.

Lying, bullying, slandering, murdering... At the center of this environment, I know nothing and go to the abyss step by step!

"It doesn't matter. The house will be in chaos early. The king is seriously injured and fainted. Do those people still want to see the king?" The lazy voice pulled back Mo Xuetong's thoughts and reflected the starry sky outside, making her feel as if she was at a loss from another world. Fortunately, she responded quickly, picked up her gloomy mood and summoned up the spirit to deal with Feng Jue ran first.

"It doesn't matter if it's the servants of each house. You're not afraid of the king of Chu. The king of Yan came to see your good brother in person, but found that you weren't there. How can your highness round this lie?" Mo Xuetong smiled and reached down Feng Jue Ran's hand. "Your Highness is injured. It's better to drink less wine."

"You care about me?" Feng Jue ran tries to catch Mo Xuetong's hand with her backhand, but she avoids it. Meimu smiles, but she doesn't insist anymore. She pours a cup of tea, glances at Mo Xuetong, enchanting and asks Meimu jokingly.

What a man! He didn't ask about important things, but he blushed inexplicably when asked by his words, stared at him in shame and said angrily: "Your Highness..."

"Don't worry, my two good brothers are busy today. Didn't you see the second young lady of the Ling family shopping with her eldest brother just now? It's said that the third brother and the second young lady of the Ling family have grown up together since childhood. Their love is not ordinary!" Feng Jue ran winked at her and said lazily that her beautiful face glowed under the lights and fireworks.

What does that mean? He had a plan? But he was always with himself and didn't see him give an order. The only time was to ask Feng Yue to find the childe Li just now. It was his early arrangement. Mo Xuetong looked at him suspiciously. It didn't look like nonsense.

"Why? Don't you believe it? Otherwise you think I brought you here to see what good play? I gave you your eldest sister's play for free. The next is the real big play. I'm sure you won't forget it all your life." Seeing her stunned appearance, Feng Jue Ran is in a good mood. No matter what kind of expression she has, she is not allowed to wear a mask in front of him anyway. He still prefers the real one.

It was very interesting to see her at the beginning. Such a girl, with such a charming appearance at a young age, with her flexible eyes as pure as water. Of course, her clothes and skirts are the dress of a maid, but how could she be petty and hide in the dark passage with a pale and weak face? At the next moment, she seemed to fall down, but she held on, The stubbornness and forbearance at the bottom of his eyes made him stop involuntarily... Shaking his head and pressing down the inexplicable heartbeat at the bottom of his heart.

Feng Jue ranxie stood up with a smile and gave an order at the door. The people at the door immediately sent two big cloaks. Feng Jue Ranran took the cloak and didn't ask anyone to serve. He took one of them, went to Mo Xuetong, pulled her up, put it on for her naturally, tied the belt carefully and covered the hat.

The whole person was tightly wrapped in the cloak. He also took out another one and put it on. He also took down the brim of the hat. These two cloak were not gorgeous. They were very ordinary. It was cold at night. Many people in the street were wearing cloaks, which was not provocative. He stretched out his hand and pulled the black snow pupil out of the door.

"Where are we going?" Looking at his general mysterious behavior, Mo Xuetong pulled his cloak and asked.

"Go to the theatre!" Feng Jue ran raised her eyebrows and scratched her fingers frivolously in the palm of her hand, which attracted a burst of numbness and itching. She wanted to get rid of his hand, but she had walked down the stairs. In front of so many people, she really couldn't do that. Now it's Fair for them to hold hands. If something happens, it will attract the attention of everyone. She's watching the play, not being seen.

Feng Jue ran must know that her scruples are so unscrupulous!

Why is this man so tired and lazy when he is doing business!

"Get out of the way." They didn't intend to publicize, which doesn't mean that others didn't. If Feng Jue ran hadn't turned back and held her tightly in her arms, several people who rushed up under the stairs would have knocked her down.

There were many people going up and down the stairs. Among the several people who rushed over, the first one was a servant with a sharp voice, dressed in gorgeous clothes. If the male duck's voice was not too sharp, it was not so attractive. Among the several people was a young man in a silver blue robe, with cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread on the blue robe, and a jade belt with a treasure blue silver buckle and palm size tied around his waist, The exquisite jade crown on his head makes him noble and gorgeous, with handsome facial features and slanting Phoenix eyes. At this time, although his face looks light, the bottom of his eyes is somewhat fierce.

Looking at the group of people walking up in a hurry, the young man in front bumped the person aside mercilessly, turned sideways and respectfully greeted him: "Sir, be careful and look at your feet."

With such momentum and pomp, even if you don't know them, you know that the people who come here must be noble and powerful. There still dare to care about their attitude, especially the two men with big arms and round waist who follow behind. They know there are other guys inside at a glance, so no one dare to ask for blind fire.

Several people who were hit and almost fell only stared angrily, but didn't dare to say anything more.

The door of the third room on the left facing the stairs suddenly opened, and a young man in white came out. He squinted at the crowd and stepped back two steps to let the people come over. His gentle jade like face showed a faint smile, and his dark jade like eyes were as gorgeous as glass, with a sophisticated insight, with wide sleeves and unparalleled elegance.

At this time, Mo Xuetong just raised his eyes to see the people rushing up. He blinked and was facing the soft smiling eyes. Suddenly, he was surprised, his face turned white, subconsciously lowered his head, avoided the eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and fiercely fell in the arms of Feng Jue ran.

Feeling the abnormality of Mo Xue Tong, Feng Jue ran followed her eyes and fell on the face of the young man in white. With a faint sweep, she reached out and patted Mo Xue Tong's back as if nothing had happened.

"Who is this? The ground in the capital is still so arrogant. Let's see if it's squeezing you down. Brother, how's your wife? Does it matter?" Another person who was almost pushed down pulled the handrail, turned back and asked Feng Jue ran with concern.

Look at the woman trembling in Feng Jue Ran's arms. It's obvious that she's also surprised!

"It's all right. My wife will just have a rest." Feng Jue Ran's voice sounded like a young man's prudence and worry. Half holding Mo Xuetong, he slowly went downstairs and patted her on the back from time to time. He was worried that she was surprised. Because they were going out, their clothes were wrapped tightly in a cloak, and their clothes were not ordinary, just like ordinary guests.

At this time, he went out in the opposite direction to the group.

At the high-rise building, Bai Yihao took back his eyes staring at Mo Xuetong, and his gentle eyes fell on another group of people who were passing by them. He smiled handsome and gentle on his lips and waved his hand. A beautiful maid appeared in the box he had just come out, and a cup of tea with faint fragrance curled on the tray.

The eye color suddenly became deep and quiet.

Mo Xuetong doesn't dare to look back. This place will meet Bai Yihao, especially when Feng Jue ran wants to say to see a good play. If anyone in the world puts the greatest pressure on her, it's Bai Yihao. She feels frightened when she thinks of his great achievements in the previous life and that he stood in front of the soldiers and killed so many people leisurely with a fan.

So much blood stained his crown!

Although he had helped her several times, even when he was ill last time, it was said that he pulled himself back from the gate of hell. When he met at ordinary times, except that he could clearly see the killing machine at the bottom of his eyes for the first time, he had always been a beautiful boy as gentle as jade, so slowly, Mo Xuetong rarely remembered the legend of his previous life and the immortal myth.

But just now, moxuetong really felt the murderous spirit again. His smile was gentle and noble. Even if he was so far away, he could feel his handsome elegance like a relegated fairy, but moxuetong keenly felt that the bottom of his gorgeous and elegant eyes was so deep and cold!

His eyes were clearly smiling, and his eyes were full of laughter, but his smile was far away, and there was only the cold deep into the bone marrow.

Such Bai Yihao makes Mo Xuetong involuntarily think of the rumors of his previous life and subconsciously want to avoid his eyes.

In order not to expose her horse's feet and ruin Feng Jue Ran's good deeds, she simply buried her head in Feng Jue Ran's arms and pretended to be surprised by a group of people who rushed up.

The two men went down the stairs and out of the door. There was a carriage waiting at the door. Feng Jue ran helped Mo Xuetong into the carriage, then let go of her and took off the hood for her. When she saw that her face was red and stuffy, Ruyu's face was still stained with sweat, panting heavily, frightened and stuffy. She was so naive that she couldn't help smiling, And naturally loosened the tie around her neck.

"Where are we going? Didn't we say to see a good play?" Mo Xuetong took a big breath and felt that the carriage was already leaving. He asked strangely. Listening to Feng Jue dye mention the king of Chu and the king of Yan again and again, this means to see the good play of the two people. Earlier, he heard that Feng Jue Xuan, the king of Chu, said that there was a box here. He shouldn't stay there to watch the good play. Why did he come down again?