Chapter 226

When Mo Xuemin was in a panic, Mo Xuetong was very leisurely, as if he didn't know what had happened in the house.

In the afternoon of that day, there was another heavy snow. It was snowing heavily, piece by piece, as straight as cotton wool flying in the air. It was wrapped in this piece of snow all around. The whole world was wrapped in silver makeup, which was particularly white and enchanting. The dark snow pupil's room was warm, with several charcoal ovens beside it, and the superior Silver Charcoal was burning vigorously in it.

It is already dusk, the snow in the sky is still falling, reflecting the vast expanse of white heaven and earth.

Moran came in, shaking off the snow and came in.

"The snow hasn't stopped outside?" Mo Xuetong raised his head from the book and asked.

"It's still big. Mother Ming just sent someone to ask what the young lady is going to eat tonight. The master hasn't come back since he went out. It's said that there will be a gathering of colleagues this evening. I'm afraid there's no time to come back and have dinner with the young lady." Moran smiled and nodded.

These days, Mo Xuetong has been eating with his father. Thinking that his father is not here today, he really doesn't know what to eat.

Moran rubbed his hands by the fire to keep warm and waited for Mo Xuetong to reply.

Seeing that she was really cold, Mo Xuetong smiled and asked the little maid to pour a cup of hot water to drink with her. Then he put down the book, stood up, pushed open the window and looked at it for a few eyes. He saw that the snowflakes outside had already blown snow flakes. There was only a vast expanse of white between heaven and earth, and there was only a tip on the roof in the distance, with some tall eaves exposed.

The snow is not small.

"Moran, tell mother Ming that we don't need to prepare meals here today, so we'll prepare some meat for us. It's said that some mutton and venison were brought in this morning. If we didn't barbecue here ourselves." Mo Xuetong suggested with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I'll let someone bring some fruit pots later. After eating the barbecue, I'm eating some fruit. The taste is really... By the way, miss, there's new sweet fruit wine in the kitchen. I heard it tastes excellent. I'll ask mother ming to prepare some." Mo Yu strongly agreed and clapped his hands.

Mulan said angrily, "you girl, just want to eat. Before the young lady said, you're naughty. You just want to eat."

Mo Yu chuckled and tilted his lips, but he didn't dare to smile. He winked at Mo ye with a smile. He was very cute and playful.

"How can there be no wine without good dishes? Miss, you wait for the maid to go with Mo Yu." Ink leaf also came to strength and was said to be excited.

Anyway, there's nothing left or right, and my father is not here. If it's really a happy snow barbecue, it's also a pleasure!

Mo Xuetong made up his mind and sent out the black jade and black leaves. Here, Mo LAN took the maids to burn the stove, made people prepare all kinds of spices, put fruit dishes on it, and cooked good tea.

Before everything was ready, Mo Yu and Mo ye brought the women meat and wine!

The yard was hot and noisy. Moran took off the thick clothes outside, took off the gold and silver bracelets on his wrists, rolled up his sleeves, took the meat kebabs and barbecued on the fire. After a while, the room was full of a strong smell of barbecue.

Mo Yu warmed the wine and poured a cup for Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong was eating barbecue and took a sip. As expected, it was very sweet. It was not like the wine his father drank. It was sweet and delicious. He had barbecue.

Because there was a lot of meat, she simply distributed the excess meat to the maid and woman in the garden and asked them to roast it in their own room. She ate it with Mulan, Moyu, moye and mother Xu. Everyone laughed happily and had a rare smile, which made her feel like the new year.

Xu's mother was old and couldn't bear to sit for a while. She went back to bed early. Mo Yu kept picking up Mo LAN and filled a normally stable Mo LAN with some dizziness. Later, she didn't know where the strength came from. She filled only Mo Yu with the pot in her hand. They were staggering and holding a wine pot in their hand. It was very funny.

Mo Ye's drinking capacity is the best and he is also a person with martial arts skills. Therefore, although he drinks a lot, the two people are few, but their faces basically don't change. After taking Mo LAN and Mo Yu back to the room to sleep, he can still come back to accompany Mo Xuetong.

At first, Mo Xuetong didn't drink much. He looked at Mo Yu. Mo Ye pulled Mo LAN and made trouble. The two maids got drunk and just ate half full.

Mo ye went to get some venison again. Instead of stringing them into strips, they were turned into pieces and baked on the fire. They were very skilled in turning and sprinkling spices. They roasted the house full of aroma and made people greedy.

Mo Xuetong took the fruit wine at hand, took a sip, squinted at Mo Ye's skilled movements and said with a smile: "Mo ye, have you ever roasted meat before? This technique is really skilled. I don't know what it is now?"

"The maidservant used to go out with the master. The master didn't serve him. They all did it by themselves. Of course, the maidservant also did it. The days on the mountain are hard, and barbecue is the simplest thing. Now the maidservant roasts deer chops, takes the fattest place on the deer, and cuts them into pieces. The roasted meat will be more delicious." Mo Ye smiled and answered, handed Mo Xuetong a plate and put a freshly baked deer in it.

Mo Xuetong knows that the master she said is Feng Jue ran. Unexpectedly, he has a delicate and romantic image and knows how to rely on himself!

He took the dish and tasted it. As expected, it was different from the taste just now. The fine taste was more tender, fresh and delicious.

Put down the plate, picked up the fruit wine on the side and took a big drink. I felt very comfortable. There was a feeling of light floating. I couldn't help sighing and sat down obliquely against the cushion on one side.

It's very warm in the house. There are big clothes outside. She has been removed for a long time. She only wears a light blue carved golden hundred butterfly feather coat. Her lower body is a pure white piece of brocade edged Pipa skirt. A simple white jade hairpin is tilted on her head. Several pieces of emerald are dotted around her and decorated with thin silver tassels. Because she sits by the stove to bake the fire, her face is red and pink, which makes her face more hibiscus, seductive and white like jade, The eyes are more attractive than before.

Mo Ye looks at such a black snow pupil and is also a little distracted. Such a beautiful woman like flowers really matches her master.

The thousands of styles and feelings that come out like that and the charm of being petite and lazy are not printed in a set of molds... "Mo Yu, tell me about your master." Ink snow pupil opened some blurred eyes and smiled. I don't know how much flattering this oblique appearance is, which is very confusing.

"The master is very self disciplined and practises very hard. He used to live alone in the mountains, and there are no women around him. We dark guards can only watch from a distance..." Mo Ye replied as he worded.

"He used to live alone?" Mo Xuetong asked strangely.

"The master has been alone since he was a child. The dark guard is only responsible for his safety. As long as his life is not dangerous, he has to overcome all the difficulties by himself. The master practices martial arts harder than our dark guard. He wears thin clothes and trousers to practice martial arts by the ice water in winter and hasn't been broken for several years." Mo Ye lowered her head and said as she roasted meat for Mo Xuetong.

A child who is so young is practicing martial arts so desperately. It seems that the inexplicable Mo Xuetong can feel his sadness and helplessness. In order to survive, the child born in the royal family is not as good as the scenery and swagger on the surface, or his life is not happier than himself. Is this also the reason for his evil charm!

"He has been like this for many years, and no one even came to see him in his uncle's house?" Mo Xuetong asked softly, did the mother clan killed by Feng Jue in his previous life do something that he couldn't stand? Following Feng Jue ran for a long time, more and more people find that Feng Jue Ran is definitely not an impulsive person.

Then why did he kill his mother so impulsively and cut off all his relatives on his mother's side? What did they do to him? Or what he did to his mother so that he hated him so much... "Are you so interested in me?" With a dull voice in a low voice, it seemed to come from the outside. Mo Xue Tong touched his hot head and raised his eyes. Sure enough, he saw the beautiful young man standing in front of the window, a light purple robe without any modification, only a silver fox light fur cloak. The frost was as bright as snow, and the brilliance was unparalleled. A pair of narrow Phoenix eyes were soaked with the glow of water, which made people intoxicated.

"Why are you here?" Mo Xuetong squinted at him and asked, maybe because he was drunk, he didn't feel how abrupt his appearance was.

Mo Ye stood up, respectfully saluted Chong fengjue ran, stepped back, stayed outside and left the space for the two inside.

She always felt that her two masters were very matched. They were very similar in both appearance and character.

"You're so happy to drink here. How can you lose me?" The languid voice of Feng Jue ran seemed charming on this quiet winter night. He naturally took off his cloak, threw his hand back on the screen and sat beside her at will. Although he didn't stick close to her, the distance was not far.

Mo Xuetong suddenly felt that there was a different temperature around him, and the faint male breath was caged around him. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he just felt very good.

I don't know if it's the reason why she drank too much wine. She couldn't help smiling on her lips. She didn't blame him for his sudden visit at all. She sat up straight, poured him a glass of wine, raised her water eyes, gave him a charming look, and asked, "do you want to drink some wine? Drinking and enjoying the snow is an elegant thing."

Feng Jue ran looked at her face with a smile in her bright eyes. She nodded hard to talk. She took the wine glass she handed over and took a sip. He didn't like such a sweet wine. In the past, he wouldn't touch a mouthful. Now when she drank it, she found that the sweetness was so intoxicating.

"How do you remember barbecue and drinking?" Feng Jue ran put down the cup, picked up the deer chops that had not been roasted before, and turned them skillfully.

"The snowflakes outside are floating like catkins. Sitting by the oven in the house, watching meat and enjoying the snow, shouldn't we have some barbecue?" Moxue Tong mischievously stretched out the green jade and pointed out to the window, squinting at him, as if he deliberately said something bad about the scenery.

Seeing her rare appearance of being simple and lovely in front of him, Feng Jue ran was in a good mood. Hehe said with a light smile, and suddenly leaned over and said very gently: "yes, it's me. If you ask me what I shouldn't ask, it's a waste of this beautiful snow land, this flower like beauty."

Mo Xuetong was so close to him that he subconsciously felt that it was not very good. He leaned back and wanted to stay away from him, but unexpectedly, several mats in the back fell to the ground uncontrollably after a year. Fortunately, there was a mat behind him, but he didn't feel pain.