Mo Xuetong thought she would have a hard night's sleep. She had always recognized the bed. When she came from Cloud City, she always couldn't sleep well. She woke up with a start. She would wake up several times a night. Unexpectedly, this time, snuggling in Feng Jue Ran's arms, she slept very well. She had no dreams all night. When she opened some bleary sleeping eyes, what came into her eyes was his beautiful face.

He leaned slightly on the side, his beautiful and slender right hand elbowed his head, and let the waterfall like black hair pour down and scatter around. He looked plump and handsome, evil and elegant. Mo Xuetong turned his mouth. He had to admit that the person in front of him was really too handsome. Otherwise, why should Ling Fengyan, the first beauty, count on him.

It was really a disaster that he caused such a big thing when he got married!

Speaking of it, he and Ling Fengyan met on both sides. They didn't say ten words. When they saw Ling Fengyan at the long Princess early, they thought it seemed so interesting, but at that time, Ling Fengyan was entangled with Feng Jueyuan and Feng Juelei. One was newly settled and the other was a childhood sweetheart. They also guessed who she would like. Unexpectedly, What she likes is Feng Jue ran.

There's no better way to predict things than this!

It doesn't seem so hard to guess that the arrogant beauty likes the king of immorality! Who makes this handsome monster so evil, is born to make women sad.

It's hard to guess that the prince has no shadow of the first beauty in his heart! People have to sigh that falling flowers are intentional and ruthless!

Of course, thinking of the joy at the bottom of her heart, Mo Xuetong didn't want Ling Fengyan to spy on him at all. She looked at his handsome face almost lost and showed a shy smile. She couldn't help stretching out her hand to pull his handsome face. Her heart was full of sweetness.

Feng Jue Ran has been quietly watching her, watching her white face cling to her chest, watching her dark long hair entangled with her own long hair, with long eyelashes covering her eyes, adding a little bit of simplicity and charm for no reason, and her heart is full of joy and relaxation.

She finally belongs to him!

He's alone! In the future, he can protect her openly, and no one can spy on her anymore.

"Awake?" He asked gently, reached out and held her troublemaker's hand, the beautiful vermilion Yan lips rose slightly, showing a faint evil charm, the handsome eyes were bright as stars, flashing the divine color of overlooking all things, and looked at her obsessed eyes with joy.

"Is it too late?" Mo Xuetong suddenly woke up and found that he had just stared at him like that. In particular, he stretched out his hand to pull his face. His face turned red and turned his head. Suddenly, he remembered that today was their wedding and would go into the palace later. He asked hurriedly.

It's the rule to serve tea on the first day of marriage! Even the royal family is no exception.

"Don't worry, wait for your father and the emperor in the morning!"

"Do you need to pay attention to anything?" She asked hesitantly that entering the palace was a big event, and the first impression was even more important!

In her previous life, she went to serve tea on the second day of her wedding. After listening to Mo Xuemin's previous words, she specially chose a thick and colorful dress and put on almost all her hand decorations, but unexpectedly, she had to say a word to Mrs. Hou of the state of Zhen; "Ugly people do more strange!" Then he put the tea aside and only let the woman on the side reward a bracelet.

It's unlucky to get married.

On the second day of her wedding, her mother-in-law only gave her a bracelet at the first ceremony, which shows the degree of disgust!

"Don't worry about anything. You can go into the palace and meet your father and Emperor. I heard that the queen was ill last night. Today, even the imperial concubines are free from peeping." Seeing that she was a little flustered, Feng Jue ran comforted her with a smile.

Mo Xuetong was surprised. It wasn't because the queen was ill last night. Something like that happened. The third prince almost had no hope to ascend Dabao. It was normal for the queen to collapse after being hit like that. What surprised her was what happened last night. How could he know so quickly.

I knew that Feng Jue ran was not simple, and I never thought that he was so simple that he seemed to know everything about the wind and grass in the palace.

"After tea with my father, we just need to go to the CI Ning palace. The Empress Dowager's illness is becoming more and more healthy." Feng Jue ran stopped and said sarcastically, "in the Empress Dowager's palace, you should do whatever she says. You don't have to do it with her. Since she wants to be an old elder, she can't be too inferior. Anything is on me. Anyway, I'm famous for my arrogance."

He meant that he was worried that she would suffer a loss in the CI Ning palace, so he mentioned her. Mo Xuetong understood it, leaned against his chest, rubbed his face, smiled and nodded. His heart was as sweet as honey. No one had ever guarded her so wholeheartedly, as if she were really a fragile treasure in his hand, which made her eyebrows and eyes in a good mood slightly raised, Actively snuggle up.

"OK, I'll listen to you."

Feng Jue ran couldn't help laughing at Mo Xuetong's charming and naive appearance. He knew that the closer he was, the more he thought and couldn't help himself. But he still couldn't bear to feel close to her. It seemed that he could feel her snuggling up more than ever.

"Listen to me?" He stretched out his hand and took the small hand of Mo Xue's pupil, pinched it twice in his hand and said softly.

Drag a long ending, a hundred turns and a thousand turns, as if something had crawled in my heart, itching, unclear uncomfortable, inexplicably red in my face, stared at him and said, "tell me the business!"

"Why is this not a serious matter? The husband follows the woman. Can't the husband let the lady listen to me?" He said in a righteous and solemn way. Looking at the small face that was also angry like joy, Feng Jue ran suddenly felt that the air was thin. The pink lips had a fatal attraction and attracted all his attention.

The calmness and self-control that has always been the most proud seems to disappear in an instant, and he can't help smiling bitterly. He doesn't respond to other women, even if they are naked in front of him. Only tong'er wants to flirt with her when he sees her, just want to hold her, just want to... But she still looks like Ren Jun is struggling. Why don't you let him get angry, but he promised her, Never offend her during her mother's filial piety.

Alas, it's really self abuse. You can't live!

Before the brain could react, the action was a step faster. She hugged the languid person in her arms and kissed her crimson cherry lips. Fortunately, there was a sense in her brain. At last, it was difficult to pick it up. She simply opened her hand, lay flat and fell to one side, and pushed the black snow pupil to the side, "You stay away from me. It's uncomfortable to fall asleep!"

In such a big bed, two people are still uncomfortable sleeping, especially looking at the light red floating on his handsome face, but pretending to be serious. Mo Xuetong can only be speechless and simply go to the side according to his words.

But without waiting for her to turn around, the big hand stretched out again and took her into his arms. He felt that he was breathing in a hurry. The ink snow pupil was shy and warm. After all, he still took care of her. If he didn't force her, he wouldn't force her, but he didn't dare to move any more, for fear that it would really stimulate him.

For a long time, his hot body eased down.

The two of them lay in each other's arms, silent, and the wind blew from the half closed curtain. The most perfect and harmonious scene in this landscape was formed by the beautiful girl and the handsome boy on the bed. They leaned against each other and reflected the falling flowers outside the window, which was extremely enchanting, The ultimate scenery... "I don't pay attention here. You don't have to care about the women in the backyard. If someone bothers you, don't look at my face, just fight out directly. Don't care. If you're unhappy in this house, how can I protect you." After Feng Jue ran calmed down, his lower jaw rubbed slightly at the edge of her hair and told him.

Some people in the house are no longer needed. When appropriate, he will deal with some people and save them the trouble of looking for tong'er.

"How do you distribute the people you serve around you?" Mo Xuetong nodded and asked. Although he knew everything about him, he didn't know his behavior habits. He simply asked once to understand. When two people live, it's better to explain some things clearly. It's better to guess and make misunderstandings.

She actually has many scruples about marrying him, but somehow she believes that he is not that kind of person, not that kind of person who is said to go to the government to pull any woman. Even Ling Fengyan will be confused by his appearance. If she doesn't grasp what kind of woman she wants, why do she have to make so much right and wrong.

This reputation is too evil!

If he didn't mean to spread it like this, how could those romantic anecdotes spread so far and so fast as his prince!

"Just follow what you've done before. Most of the people around me are eunuchs. There are no women and no big maid to serve." Feng Jue ran smiled and said with a sense of ridicule.

Mo Xuetong's face turned red and pinched at his waist with some shame. She would never admit whether she was asking about the maid around him, but she didn't expect that he didn't have a close maid. Is everything around him taken care of by the eunuch?

Does this mean that he is as clean as he thinks!

"You can find mammy Chen for things in the inner yard, Xianglan for those women in the backyard, Wang Fu for the front yard, and the bodyguard for the wind pipe. If I'm not here, these people can be trusted. Just find them for anything." Feng Jue ran smiled and reached out to catch her mischievous little hand and touched it twice.

Mo Xuetong took two puffs and didn't take them out. He had to let him hold it. The blush on his face became more and more beautiful. He said angrily: "I know, we're going to get up. Your concubines have to wait for tea!"

"Oh, do you really want them to serve you tea?" Feng Jue ran turned her head and looked at her jokingly: "it's said that there are many people. If you drink tea in this circle, you can't enter the palace!"

You know a lot, but you still pull into this house. Mo Xuetong refrained from spitting at him. Just a few serious words, he deviated again. It's really unrestrained, and the degree of thinking jump is too high.

"It doesn't matter, isn't it all your people!" She bit her teeth.

"It's great that the princess is so generous. The sleeping flowers and willows can be big and square in the future." Feng Jue ran looked pleasantly surprised. She put her head on her right elbow again and turned to see her.

"Yes, Lord, go straight ahead. My concubine is here to make up soup for the Lord." Mo Xue Tong's gentle face was a little woman's shape, but when he said "make up soup", he couldn't help but turn his head and took a bite at his chest. "Don't worry, Lord, you can't find your concubine back."

"Where is tong'er going?" Feng Jue ran chuckled and asked, taking her disturbed head out of her arms.

"I didn't ask the Lord where I was, and the Lord couldn't ask me where I was." The dark snow pupil is not angry.

"That's not good. My princess, how can she leave without consideration." Feng Jue ran smiled with enchanting eyebrows and eyes. She held Mo Xuetong's handbag in her palm and gently rubbed it. "Well, I'm not angry. I only want you, and no one else can see it."

"Who wants you to be just me..." Mo Xuetong wanted to laugh, but immediately pressed down and pretended to disdain.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I have no!"

"Look, your mouth is cocked up!"

The voice blew out of the window along the wind. A sweet Nuo and a lazy maid in moxuetong stood in the corridor and listened to their laughter. They couldn't help smiling and relieved. Xuanwang was fine and still cared about the young lady. Seeing that it was getting late, Moran went up and knocked on the door: "prince, princess, you can get up!"