Mo Xuetong doesn't remember how he was sent back by fengjue dye. When he returns to the house, his hands and feet are still cold.

Aunt Fang can still live and design her well, which has made her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking that her mother died in the hands of that woman, she almost blushed and rushed down. If Feng Jue ran didn't hold her tightly with one hand and cover her mouth with the other hand, she didn't know why she was so impulsive at that time and took a hard bite on Feng Jue Ran's hand.

Under the light, the extended hand was sent to her face, and the clearly marked tooth marks showed how irrational what she had just done.

"You bit my hand. If my father sees it tomorrow, he will ask who it is. My king will have no face." At last, Feng Jue ran raised her eyebrows slightly, and a smile seemed to pass through her black and white eyes.

Mo Xuetong bit his lips and felt a bit ashamed. Why did he lose his manners just now because he had always strong self-control? Was it because he heard them mention their mother's disrespect, or because they mentioned the medicine from time to time when they spoke? Unexpectedly, aunt Fang and the jade family met so early.

As early as aunt Fang became an aunt, she soon got in touch with her.

Unexpectedly, my mother was poisoned. The poison was sent by the jade family.

The seemingly kind old lady of the jade family is still the instigator behind aunt Fang. Mo Xuetong wants to tear the faces of the people below. In her previous life, the old lady of the jade family has always been very kind after aunt Fang straightened up. Every time she comes to the ink house, she has something delicious and easy to use. She gives herself the same as Mo Xuemin. For this reason, she is also grateful.

I don't even think I'm so considerate to my outsider.

He once thought that the old beggar was the most vicious one. In order to help her daughter to the status of the main room, she planned to kill her mother for Aunt Fang.

Those cold eyes with pain, with a painful forbearance, clenched the lips, pale with blood.

Feng Jue ran couldn't help reaching out and seemed to want to hold her hand, but suddenly stopped at her hand. A fierce one pulled her into his arms. Sure enough, the people in his arms were trembling slightly: "good, don't cry. The jade family won't jump for a few days. At that time, we will pull out all of them and give you vent."

He gently comforted her and showed that he was a fool who didn't usually dig. Obviously, he didn't comfort people. Moreover, it was obvious that the one who wouldn't comfort people told her before that he took her out to vent his anger. According to his original intention, he would naturally feel happy when he saw his enemies and tried to toss them to death. How come back, he became more and more angry, which made him a little confused.

Mo Xuetong was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be so impolite. Just now he was on the eaves. There was no way to hold her. At this time, it was impolite again. But inexplicably, he only felt that the hard chest was warm, but he needed it most now. Inexplicable tears poured into his eyes.

"What's the matter? Cry if you want!"

These words became the last straw to crush the camel and hung on her eyelashes. The tears that didn't fall like pearls slipped through her skin and cold to her heart. At first, there was a strong smile on her face, and finally they were all drowned in sadness.

At this moment, she completely forgot her reserve in the past and her usual cold alienation. She only felt that such a hug seemed to become her safest harbor, which could make her cry and let her cry heartily without caring about other people's prying. In the past, she was always wary and unwilling to be involved with the Xuan King too much.

At this time, they ignore all these things that should be cared about.

Her mother's injury, her mother's pain and her mother's death were so unjust that her father let aunt Fang go so gently. These disadvantages were in her heart, which she couldn't bear. With the warmth of this corner, she cried out.

Mo ye, who was guarding outside, had heard the abnormality inside before he wanted to get up. A shadow flashed out of her window. When he looked carefully, it was mo Feng. Mo Feng gestured twice with his hand that Xuan Wang was inside and asked her to leave it alone. Mo Ye sat up and listened to the movement, but the young lady lost her voice and cried, shook her head and went to sleep again.

In the face of danger, the young lady's calm and magnanimity and the young lady's wit have left deep marks in moye's heart. She naturally knows the fear in her heart when she sees today's matter, but she doesn't cry and has an early rest.

This is very inappropriate!

Mo Ye is a kind of trained dark Festival. He knows that if a person's mood doesn't leak out all the time, it will actually hurt his body. Especially, he is weak like Mo Xuetong. When he was in the Qin house, he heard that he almost died. If he is depressed and falls into the root of the disease, it's not good.

Many Houzhai women are depressed about their early death because of their poor health.

Now, I'm crying at last. It's not worth the Lord's visit.

Mo Xuetong cried for a long time. He threw himself on Feng Jue ran and cried for a while. He didn't know where he was and didn't stop for a long time.

Pushing away Feng Jue ran, he said in a thick, dumb voice, "thank you, your highness."

"Are you feeling better?" Feng Jue ran smiled faintly, but his eyes were like a cluster of very bright fire. In such a cold night, people still felt his blazing heat.

Mo Xuetong raised his eyes and looked at a place in the air. He was helpless. His slender jade like fingertips turned white because of force. When they were placed on his knees, they were more beautiful than the white train, and glittered with a clear light like thin porcelain.

Listening to Feng Jue Ran's words, he slowly turned his head and fell on the handsome face with a gentle face. The face was a little confused, and then slowly became clear. His fingers moved around his skirt and his eyes were more flexible.

"Do you want to avenge your mother?" Feng Jue ran Jun's eyes glanced sideways at her and said abductively, as if she didn't find her awkwardness when she woke up. The jade like face was covered with a blush.

His natural attitude relaxed Mo Xuetong's shame and shame.

Biting her lips, she couldn't say anything for a moment. Just now, she was so rude and cried in his arms, making her immediately discuss business as if nothing had happened. She really couldn't do it, so she had to look down and try to hide the embarrassment at the bottom of her eyes.

"You said, what would happen if your maternal grandparents knew about it? Would they seek justice from the jade mansion? I heard that your maternal grandmother was a woman who didn't let men down. Would she not swallow this tone and directly rushed to the jade mansion and beat the vicious old woman?" Hun doesn't care about her attitude, Feng Jue ran laughs.

Let Grandma rush up to fight the old poisonous woman in the Jade House? Mo Xuetong immediately rejected the idea, and her brain turned sharply. The current situation of the Fuguo government was not optimistic. The flowers suddenly sent to the government were the most heavy thing in her heart. She would never allow anything to happen to the Fuguo government.

The enemy who didn't know where he came from was thinking about the subversion of the Fuguo government.

At this time, the Fuguo government should not go the wrong way and be caught.

Mother's revenge, she will repay, will never implicate the grandfather's family.

"Forget it, you can't make up your mind anyway. I'll take it for you. Somebody." Feng Jue ran calls people directly.

"Your Highness!" The darkness suddenly flashed out of the window frightened Mo Xuetong. Suddenly, she couldn't care about the embarrassment before, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, don't tell your grandmother!"

"Why?" Feng Jue ran asked.

"If you let someone go, I'll tell you more." At this time, Mo Xuetong focused all his attention on this matter and swept away the embarrassment just now.

"OK," Feng Jue ran waved his hand briskly. The shadow flashed away and disappeared in front of the window. "Don't you want to avenge your mother?"

"I don't want to involve my grandfather's family. Since those people want me to die, I won't arrest them. If I didn't put aunt Fang home today, I don't know that the jade family has been involved all the time," said Mo Xue with a cold pupil, and a sharp and cold light flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

Everyone in the jade mansion should die!

Does aunt Fang think it's over if she goes home like this? I can't stand it. Looking at the end of my beloved daughter, I don't know whether her tolerance will be as strong as her vicious heart!

"Well, your father put aunt Fang back today and was right. If aunt Fang hadn't made such a fuss, you wouldn't know that the biggest enemy here is the jade family." Feng Jue ran raised her eyebrows.

The black snow pupil said this was silent, and the chill at the bottom of his eyes melted a little. Is that what my father really meant? If so, my father must want to find out what happened in that year more than himself, but why not explain it to myself? Does it mean that my father deliberately conceals something.

"Just now when I was in the jade mansion, I saw a man in ink on the eaves of the jade mansion. He came later and left earlier than us, so he didn't find us. I asked someone to track us. That man actually entered the ink mansion and your father's study." Feng Jue ran warned.

Father sent someone to stare at Aunt Fang? That is to say, my father knew that Aunt fang had murdered herself!

The black snow pupil looked up.

"Yes, your father is also taking action, so he won't be the one who let your mother die in vain." Feng Jue ran nodded and confirmed this view.

At that moment, Mo Xuetong suddenly found that his heart hurt, but inexplicably wanted to cry again, forced down the palpitation at the bottom of his heart, and told himself again and again that he didn't need to be sad. His father didn't forget his mother, wouldn't make that vicious woman feel better, and would certainly avenge her mother.

But in this way, I feel even more sad. My hard heart seems to become fragile. I can't breathe when I touch it a little. My hand grasps it on the table, and the corner of the table grasps it in my palm. The hard corner of the table stabs the palm, but I still can't resist the weakness of my heart at that moment.

Seeing that the bright eyes floated up the dense fog again, Feng Jue Ran's heart tightened and immediately turned away from her bitter face.

"Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first month. I may not be able to watch the lanterns with you in the evening. The great prince of the state of Yan doesn't know what to rush in a hurry. How can he come back so skillfully on the fifteenth day of the first month? It's bad for me." Feng Jue ran was extremely dissatisfied. A pair of handsome eyes were more aggrieved than Mo Xuetong. "Otherwise, you will go with me to pick up the great prince of Yan tomorrow."

"What am I? I'm not going." Even though full of worries, Mo Xuetong also subconsciously interfaces.

"Tong'er means to blame me for not giving you your name. Well, tomorrow I'll ask my father to promise you to me." Looking at that dissatisfied little face, still with tears, it's pathetic to make people feel winter, but Feng Jue ran still catches a narrow way.

Moxue Tong was stunned and found that he had been teased by him. His face suddenly burned up and glared at him angrily.

This man is so cheeky!

Stuffy way: "I'm still filial piety."

"Will you marry me immediately after filial piety? I calculate that there is still about a year to go. The bones of this body need to be well raised. It's really too thin." Feng Jue ran takes an eye to squint at Mo Xue's thin body.

This scoundrel!

Mo Xuetong became angry and threw the pillow at hand.

Compared with his thick skin, he is far from the opponent of Feng Jue ran. This guy doesn't know how many women it took to become such a scoundrel. He feels annoyed when he thinks of this, pulls another pillow over and throws it away.

Feng Jue ran caught one by one with a fast movement. A charming smile appeared on Jun's face. With a gentle smile, he threw the two pillows on the bed smoothly, up and down, and closed them together. It's very appropriate.

Mo Xuetong's face burned red, and his eyes involuntarily fell on his face. The bottom of his heart was confused by his smile. There are several women in the world who can withstand the gorgeous and brilliant smile of this beautiful man. What's more, the softness of his eyes fell into her eyes.

Inexplicably hard and soft somewhere in the bottom of my heart!