Chapter 327

She stretched out her hand to cover her lips and spit out a mouthful of blood without any symptoms. Through the clear light outside the window, the red color with sad blood color clearly fell in front of her eyes. Her eyes were flat and calm, and her beautiful eyes slowly burst into red. Tears fell coldly one by one, onto her bloodstained hands and onto her plain white dress, It seems like red plum blossoms in full bloom.

And she looked more like the sky burning spark when the flame was in the air, burning her infatuation, burning her last life and all her expectations... In that life, she just wanted to marry a husband who loved her and live a peaceful life, but she didn't know how to study the oath made by mother Ming, Watching that young life slowly turn cold in her arms, the once lovely eyes can no longer open. The pain broke through all her reason.

The fire ignited by herself engulfed her everything. She was desperate and could only think of dragging two bitches to be buried with her when she was dying, but she was the only one who died. In her memory, they mocked and laughed at her face. She watched her struggling and wailing in pain in the flames... She vowed to pull the bitches into the 18th floor of hell together and was willing to swear with her soul, Revenge for her mother, for her children and for herself. At the last moment of her life, she only hates herself for being too weak and trusting people. She wants to put the dog men and women into hell and let them taste her pain.

These days, there is always a kind of fire and pain intertwined in her chest. While burning, it also hurts badly. She knows that it is hatred, so deep and so hate, which is firmly suppressed in the bottom of her heart.

Born again, she never thought that, whether in her previous life or this life, the most powerful deceiver was her favorite mother, the mother she vowed to protect to the death, and the mother she wanted to avenge for her... How embarrassing it was for her!

Tears couldn't stop flowing down in the dark. She sat in the corner with her knees and her hands around herself, but she still felt cold and painful. The pain and coldness from her bones made her body tremble slightly and clenched her lips, so as to suppress the real pain and cold in her heart.

The whole body seemed to be immersed in cold water, and the whole consciousness seemed to lose its resistance under the impact of ice... At this time, she would rather know nothing and know nothing. It's good to fall into hell forever!

"Tong'er, tong'er, what's the matter with you?" In the misty pain, she almost lost all her senses, and suddenly fell into a warm embrace. A familiar voice with some anxiety, habitual confusion, laziness with anxiety and anger, and her body was shaken sharply.

The black snow pupil opened his eyes hard and penetrated a gray and lifeless white fog. The pupil light of his eyes fell on a handsome and evil face.

"Tong'er, tong'er!" Seeing that she looked wrong, Feng Jue ran quickly stretched out her hand into her arms, took out a jade bottle from her arms, opened the cover, threw it aside, poured out a medicine from it, opened her teeth clenching her lower lip with her hand, fed the medicine into her mouth, a cool body fluid into her throat, turned into a trace of anger, scattered into all parts and bones, and made her eyes slightly clear.

But the eyes were still dazed, staring at the handsome and concerned face in front of me.

"You go! I don't want to see you!" Suddenly, Mo Xuetong said coldly, pushed away his hand, stubbornly turned around and allowed his tears to slide through the darkness.

"I'll accompany you!" Feng Jue ran stretched out her hand and pulled her face. She carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Her eyes like spring water made Mo Xuetong feel more sour and tender. She longed for it in previous lives and expected it in this life, but she didn't deserve it. She didn't deserve it!

"I don't want you to accompany me, you go!" Mo Xuetong pushed him away again, his lips closed tightly, without a trace of smile, and his face was unspeakably cold and relaxed. "Your Highness, we have nothing to do with you. It's not right for you to appear in this boudoir at this time."

"What's the matter? Did Bai Yihao annoy you?" Feng Jue ran stared at her, reached out and brushed a wisp of messy hair on her cheek behind her ears. She asked softly. Mo Xuetong wanted to avoid it with his side. He was pinched by his hand and looked at him stubbornly.

"No!" She said stiffly, reaching out to push him, but he grabbed her hand, and the blood color on his hand immediately covered his eyes.

As soon as Feng Jue Ran's face changed, his dark eyes rolled up in the night and took her hand and asked, "what's the matter, say!"

"I'm fine." Mo Xue Tong said coldly. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He just tried to avoid his hand and turned his head.

"If you don't, I don't mind holding you and asking your father now." Feng Jue ran fiercely stood up, his strong body became full of pressure, fiercely picked up Mo Xuetong's delicate body, turned and walked out.

"Don't go, don't go!" Seeing that he really wanted to go out, Mo Xuetong was anxious, stretched out his hand to hold his head, twisted his body, and wanted to get rid of his arms. However, his powerful arms held her tightly, which did not allow her to struggle at all, ignored her, and strode out.

In the middle of the night, he held a woman who was not out of the cabinet in his arms. If he broke into the house again, he would not be a man! In the last life, he ended up like that because his reputation was destroyed... The suffocating pain in his heart broke through his reason in an instant. Mo Xuetong almost cried out of control and beat him hard: "you don't go, you don't go!" I don't know where the power came from. She opened her teeth and bit into the chest in front of her. With such force, she seemed to bite off all her hatred and all her pain.

As soon as Feng Jue Ran's chest hurts, her body tightens involuntarily. She looks down at her eyes blurred by crying eyes, afraid that her teeth will be hurt, and slowly relaxes. She lets her bite desperately. She turns back and hugs her back to the bedside and sits down. Watching her body tremble constantly, the kind of stiff trembling makes her whole body tense and the stabbing pain in her chest reminds him, How hard she works.

Only when the rusty smell came from her mouth and teeth did she relax a little.

"Tong'er, be good. Don't bite. Be careful of hurting your teeth." With a spoiled voice in my ear, with some familiar laziness in tenderness, and even some joking smile.

Who hurts her so much! So sweet, so gentle!

Mo Xue Tong raised his eyes blankly and stared at the beautiful young man in front of him. His eyes were slowly covered with water mist and condensed into tears. They slowly fell from the bottom of his eyes and fell on his chest, reflecting the light blood color there.

"Tong'er, don't worry. No matter who you are, you can't manipulate you at will, because you're going to be my wife and princess. You won't be so wronged and sad in the future." Feng Jue ran smiled softly and reached out to wipe away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes. The kiss gently fell on her forehead, gentle as water.

Looking at his serious and gentle face, there was his persistence. He was always proud. Why did he bother so much to coax a woman? There was a faint warmth between Mo Xue's eyebrows. He gently bit his lips and raised his tearful eyes. He didn't know where to start for a moment.

"Is it about your engagement?" Feng Jue ran gazed into her eyes and said seriously.

The eyes of Mo Xue Tong suddenly opened wide and stunned.

"Don't be afraid. Your father once told me about your engagement, but it was just a child's play at that time. He said that if you were 15 and would marry in the future, you didn't have to take it seriously." Regardless of the surprised expression on her face, Feng Jue ran kissed her forehead gently and painfully, "I don't care who that person is, but I won't let anyone appear to destroy our marriage and won't let you bear unnecessary injuries, even if that person is Bai Yihao."

His tone was ordinary, and his eyes clearly had endless doting. It seemed that he was just saying an ordinary thing. Even when she was at a loss, she couldn't help but move slightly. Her hand involuntarily wrapped around his waist and looked up at Bai Yihao. She had a desperate fear. Can such a person really be defeated!

That fear even made her unable to remember how Feng Jue ran knew about it.

"That man is really terrible." She said involuntarily, and was bitten by her at the bottom of her lips. She couldn't hurt Feng Jue ran. Although they didn't fight directly in the last life, when Bai Yihao became Emperor Yan, Feng Jue ran was still in the land of Nanman and didn't even know his life and death.

"Will tong'er be afraid of him, let him easily get what he wants, and let him marry if he wants to, and throw it away if he doesn't want to?" With a lazy smile, Feng Jue stretched out his hand to put her down on the bed, covered her with a quilt, patted her on the back and said softly.

The black snow pupil is suffused with a blush, and the bottom of her weak eyes slowly put away her tears. How can she be reborn? She is not to be at the mercy of others, for herself and for the people around her. She must not lose. In the last life, she lost completely. In this life, how can she lose like this.

"Tong'er can rest assured that the paper with the engagement will not appear, there will be no Bai Yihao's request for marriage, and no one will know the previous engagement." Feng Jue Ran's beautiful face was graceful and calm. Her eyes flashed and smiled leisurely. She couldn't see any burden.

With a shallow smile, the whole person exudes a confident atmosphere.

That kind of breath inexplicably makes Mo Xuetong relax. This life is different from that of the first life. She is not alone now, and someone is willing to protect her from the wind and rain. Even knowing that she has an engagement with Bai Yihao, she doesn't give up her. She hesitates for a night and slowly retreats.

It turns out that what I care about most is not only the deception of my mother, but also the engagement!

The engagement weighed heavily on her heart and almost took away her mind. For a moment, she collapsed! She didn't know how to go next. The engagement that didn't exist in her previous life has now become a sword hanging over her head. At that moment, she just wanted to avoid everyone.

"Look, your hands are hurt. Don't do this next time. Tell me what you're afraid of with me." Feng Jue ran stretched out her hand and pulled over one side of the handkerchief to carefully clean the blood on her hands. After cleaning, she kissed her palm gently. There was a sharp wound. At a glance, she knew that she had pinched out her own fingernails.