Chapter 253

How could the eldest princess do so much for her? Mo Xuetong suddenly looked up at his eyes and was stunned. Feng Jue Ran's eyes involuntarily fell on her face. Standing so close, they could see the white skin on her face without a trace of defects, and the eyes involuntarily fell on her eyebrows, eyelashes, cheeks and lips, There was a feeling that it had been thousands of years in an instant.

Mo Xuetong slightly withdrew his hand and wanted to take it back from his hand, but found that he held it very tightly. It was tight and had an invincible momentum. Under the moonlight, his eyes were very deep. He looked directly at her without concealment. The eyes collided with her, as if to reveal some information, which made her heart filled with complexity, as if something was happening unconsciously.

The more ashamed he was, the more angry he was. He glared at him fiercely and worked hard on his hands.

"Don't worry. I'll take you out to do something important today." He said softly with a smile.

"What can I do at night? It's not the night of the fifteenth day of the first month." In the way of Mo Xue Tong's unhappiness, her face turned red as if it had been burned. I don't know what to say to him for a moment. Is it still like last time to take her out at night? Tomorrow is the 15th day of the first month, and there are no lanterns to see.

"Tong'er means that he wants to accompany me to see the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first month?", Feng Jue's eyes brightened with a lazy and evil smile, but it can be seen that his smile hidden in the bottom of his eyes is sincere and gentle. Who would have thought that this evil and enchanting person would be so gentle.

"Who wants to watch the lanterns with you?" Mo Xuetong suddenly felt that he had slipped his tongue and glared at him with shame. The man was really more and more shameless and skinnless.

"Of course I want to watch the lanterns with you, but tomorrow night, the great prince of the state of Yan is expected to arrive. My father and Emperor will give a banquet in the palace. I just can't escape. Why don't we put up the lanterns next time?" Feng Jue ran suddenly showed serious eyes and said seriously. A trace of cunning flashed through the bottom of her eyes.

"Who wants to see you later?" Mo Xuetong was so ashamed that he didn't know how to do well. However, his hand was still in his big hand. He couldn't pull it out. The red on his face was about to burn. It was clear that even he felt weak and tried to pull his hand out of his hand.

The look on his face was ashamed and annoyed. Suddenly, he felt that this man was too much. Even if he had to agree to him for the sake of the current situation, it was clear that there was nothing between them. He despised himself so much and really regarded himself as those women outside. This idea suddenly came to his mind.

The long eyelashes flashed. Suddenly, he felt wronged and shook his hand hard. With a cry, he angrily said, "you, let go!"

Feng Jue ran looked at Mo Xuetong with a smile and listened carefully to every word she said. Suddenly, she saw tears gushing from the bottom of her eyes. Her bright big eyes were covered with a layer of fog. Her long eyelashes flashed and her small mouth was half open. She was angry and wanted to cry. She tightened her heart and let go of her hand.

"Don't mention it. Don't be angry. I really have something to do today. I'll let you out later." Seeing that she was so busy, Feng Jue ran coaxed softly, "tong'er can't be really angry with me."

"You go, don't be angry." Mo Xuetong turned around and didn't dare to look at his beautiful eyes. There was so deep that she couldn't see what was flashing. She just felt her face hot and her heart beat, and subconsciously didn't dare to explore.

"Tong'er, I really give you vent. I'll take you to have a look. It must make you feel comfortable." Feng Jue ran said so softly, like a whisper between lovers.

At this moment, Mo Xuetong was a little puzzled. He repeatedly stressed that she was angry with her, but the problem was that she didn't know who to vent with. How could he know what happened today? He must know again, but he didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd.

"Tong'er, I really want to vent for you. Come on, put this on." He turned around, took the fox fur cloak that Moran had picked up on one side, handed it to Mo Xuetong, and seduced him, "make sure you look refreshed and have no gas."

Moxue Tong looked at him suspiciously, but the tears at the bottom of his eyes were a few points.

"Really, I promise I'll make you happy if I don't annoy you again." He looked at her, determined with some grievances, "when did I cheat you?"

Didn't you cheat? After smashing, I remembered the king Xuan, who was an incomparable demon. He immediately woke up a lot, swallowed his saliva, and still put an angry face on his face. He planned to overwhelm him in momentum, but the moving bright water eyes leaked too much weakness.

Feng Jue Ran's face sank after being hit. She looked at Mo Xuetong and didn't speak.

Mo Xuetong is more and more flustered. This one won't be so stingy!

However, as the prince, he has always been arrogant and rude, not to mention that he doesn't even give Zong Wendi's face.

The dark snow pupil's eyes shrunk a little. He felt nervous unconsciously in his eyes. He subconsciously stepped back. He won't be really angry!

Watching her anger disappear from the bottom of her eyes, she changed into a strong tension and a little timid with guilty heart. The expression on her small face was wonderful to the extreme. A smile flashed across her handsome eyes. Still so energetic, it means forgetting the sadness of the girl just now. He won't forget the sadness and pain of the beautiful girl's bottom of her eyes when she just entered the door.

I will never forget the slight trembling of the hand in my own hand.

"Remember, don't hit me next time, otherwise I won't be so easy to talk. Now go to a play with me, or I'll never spare you." Feng Jue ran picked up a cape on one side and threw it to Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about this crop. According to his character, he didn't look like a boring string everywhere. With the same, there was something really wrong. He was simply not in the mood to read today.

Silently took over the cloak and put it on her body. Feng Jue ran stretched out his hand to trim the long hair on her collar, shook and pulled down the hat. He pushed the window slightly, stretched out his hand to hold her thin waist, jumped out fiercely, swept his body in the air and landed on the courtyard wall quickly and skillfully.

Looking at the ink snow pupil in her arms, who was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, the Lingmei eyes closed early, and the long eyelashes flashed. She didn't dare to open her eyes when she stopped. She sorted out the hat beside her face again, and felt that the jade white face was slightly stained with a red halo under her own hands. The dark eyes became more and more crystal * * people, and the corners of her mouth silently aroused and showed a charming smile.

Holding her, she flashed like a dove and went out of the courtyard wall of Mo mansion after several rises and falls.

Mo Xuetong didn't know where he was going, but he also knew that Feng Jue ran wouldn't be aimless. He didn't know where he was running. He secretly opened his eyes. He just felt that the scenery around him was flying back. He trembled and hugged his waist tightly. He didn't dare to see more. A lazy laughter in his ear seemed to be mocking in his ear.

Angrily, he stretched out his hand and twisted it around his waist.

"Shh, don't move, or I'll fall down later. I don't care." His gentle laughter came to his ears.

Sensing the sudden fall of his body, Mo Xuetong gave a low cry of fright, and hugged him with both strength. Where else do you care? This man won't fall!

Fortunately, the falling posture suddenly and slowly fell down. It seemed to touch a certain field and fall firmly in the real place. I just held her tightly and didn't know what he was doing. I listened to the low sound of moving objects. If I didn't listen carefully, I really couldn't hear it in the wind.

Moxue Tong hesitated for a while and finally opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him. Only his clear and shining handsome eyes looked at her like a smile, rippling like spring water. How could this man be so handsome? It seemed that his seemingly amorous eyes were full of deep feelings.

How many women can stand this look.

Mo Xuetong unconsciously avoided his eyes and looked around, but found that this place was very strange. Pieces of it seemed to be... Eaves!

I couldn't help sighing. It's really different to follow this person. Going up to the eaves is like walking on the flat ground. In winter, I went up to the eaves to eat the cold wind. I don't know which one this is.

"This... Where is this?" Mo Xuetong just wanted to speak. A cold wind blew. She quickly closed her mouth and lowered her head.

No more fireworks! It's not the fifteenth day of the first month.

"Guess?" Feng Jue ran lowered her cloak, hugged her body tightly, and then smiled.

"Roof." Mo Xuetong answered honestly. Everyone can guess this place.

"Whose roof is it?" Feng Jue ran asked with a smile, but his hand didn't stop. He carefully pulled away pieces of thin tiles. At a glance, he knew that those tiles were valuable. Only gaomen guidi has such a large area.

"Isn't it the palace?" Mo Xue Tong swallowed his saliva and asked hesitantly. Looking at another large area being flexibly pulled away by him, there was a little surplus light below. It was obvious that he was still nodding his head in the room below, and there was a slight sound. This would not really PEEP on the eaves of the Imperial Palace!

If it were someone else, Mo Xuetong would not make such a guess, but now this is xuanwang. This bold man may do anything that can't be foolhardy.

"How can it be? Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what to do?" Feng Jue ran glanced sideways at her, but her hand didn't stop. She held her in her left hand, and her right hand was flexible as if she had been doing this work all the time.

If he is not, who is!

Mo Xue Tong was speechless and stared at his flexible hands lifting the tiles on the eaves one by one. There was no sound coming out. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that the man in front of her was so proficient in this kind of thing. Is this still a high, romantic and dandy Xuan king!

The light below is more and more obvious, and the voice of the people inside is more and more clear.

Mo Xuetong was also aroused by his curiosity. He simply leaned quietly in his arms, waiting for the answer to surface.

As a large tile was pulled out, a familiar voice came from below. When I had to hear that clearly, Mo Xue's eyes were cold, his hatred flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and he sat up fiercely from his arms. If Feng Jue ran hadn't been paying attention to her, they would almost fall together.