The two men went together and got on the carriage of Feng Jue ran, which was very publicity and gorgeous. They could stay on the carriage. Feng Jue ran leaned lazily on the couch, took Mo Xuetong into his arms, and spoiled her hand and touched her face, He said leisurely: "are those people who are more and more easy to use? Do you want to use those two people to change ink leaves? Ink wind also saves these two useless guys from even a little thing."

When he said the first sentence, Mo Xuetong clicked in his heart. He immediately heard the string song and knew his elegance. He skillfully fell on his chest and rubbed him with his small face. He also took the initiative to stretch out his hand and hook his neck. He said angrily: "where does the LORD say, how can the people you give not be easy to use? Usually, big and small things, they are all flat."

Feng Jue ran stretched out her hand and pinched her tender white finger. She glanced sideways and leaned against her chest. She was active and clever, like a little cat, A smile of evil spirit came up from the corner of his lips: "since they are so useful, why should Feng Yue go to find someone? It can be seen that they are really useless. Forget it. When I go back, I'll transfer some more hands to you, and these two won't be used."

This one looks really angry!

Mo Xuetong hurriedly put down a hand and held it in his chest for a few times. His head tilted back a little. He could see his high chin, slightly beeping mouth and tired, lazy and evil Feng Jue ran. Unexpectedly, when he was so childish, his long eyelashes flashed and pressed down the smile at the bottom of his eyes. Now he has provoked him, but he can't blow his hair again.

"I'm not afraid that people don't have enough hands. I'm afraid that others will really hurt me. I'm prepared. I'm not timid and afraid of an accident." In the clear water eyes, there were charming ripples, and the pink little mouth tooted slightly. He pulled his sleeve and said wrongly on his face.

"If you're afraid of people, you won't tell me. You still need to sneak up and follow the trend. How can you be afraid that I know?" Feng Jue dyed his lips slightly, and his handsome face showed a smile rather than a smile. Those Phoenix eyes were very moving, and showed the light of evil, which made people feel more and more hot and heartbeat. His beautiful vermilion Yin lips rose slightly, and the corners of his lips showed the natural evil leader.

"How? I'm afraid you're worried!" Of course, Mo Xuetong would not admit at this time. He raised his smart water eyes to please him, and then pulled his sleeve, which only made him pull his hand.

She did not let Feng Jue ran know at that time, but she was afraid of what they would do later, so she asked Feng Yue to find a few more people to follow Mo Feng, but she was afraid that she would be harmed by Feng Jue Lei because of her careless thinking. Fortunately, the matter passed step by step according to her own imagination, which was safe at last.

And the most important thing is that she is afraid that Feng Juelei and others want to design Feng Jue dye from themselves and simply leave him out. No matter how big it is, it is also a matter for women in the inner court. There can be no waves.

"Hum, really think so?" Feng Jue ran stretched out her hand, rubbed her long hair, raised her thin lips and smiled.

"Of course, of course, I promise, it's really not a big deal. It's that Mo xueqiong and you Yuecheng somehow hooked up again. I don't know what conditions you Yuecheng promised Mo xueqiong to cheat me out and want me to cover up with the reputation of escaping with the prince's side concubine. You'd better not mix up with this kind of inner court woman. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Mo Xuetong raised his tender white hand to his ear, solemnly assured him, then rubbed his chin against his chest and said carefully.

"Really nothing?"

"Really."

"Is there anything else you're hiding from me?" Feng Jue tried to carry her face to face with him. On one side of her body, she was turning her under his body. The strong male breath poured into the senses of Mo Xuetong from all directions of her body. Her face turned red and twisted her body uneasily. She looked at his handsome face, and decided to tell him everything honestly.

"I asked the coachman to drive the carriage to the Shangshu's house of the Ministry of work. You Yuecheng and Feng Juelei will send someone to stare at the carriage. When they see the carriage entering the Shangshu's house, they will check the Shangshu's affairs of the Ministry of work." Mo Xue Tong said with a sweet smile. The smile on his face was as beautiful as flowers. The water eyes winked at him playfully, giggled and made a sound, looking happy and lovely.

Looking at the Mo Xue Tong who was completely defenseless against him, Feng Jue ran HuR laughed and kissed her gently on her white and tender forehead: "cunning girl, you are not afraid that my third brother will find you directly."

"I'm not afraid. He can't find me. They will only think Lian an is bothering them, but they must not know why Lian an is bothering them for a while. If you check more, you'll find out about Princess Zhao. Princess Zhao must know something about her mother. When she is forced to mess up by the queen, it will be easier to find out about her."

Mo Xuetong leaned against Feng Jue Ran's body, with a sweet smile on her charming little face, and said her plan step by step.

"What a cunning girl." Feng Jue ran lost her smile and stretched out her hand and rubbed her long hair: "well, I'll settle down at home for a while. We won't go anywhere. I've built a new flower rack in the backyard and planted some flowers. I'll show you tomorrow."

"What's the matter?" Mo Xuetong pushed him away, turned over, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at him warily. Feng Jue ran was so busy that she didn't touch the ground every day for a while. Of course, she wouldn't think he had leisure to accompany all kinds of flowers and plants and play with the swing.

Looking at her round eyes, Feng Jue ran couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand and pulled her down on his chest. A low laughter burst out from his chest, which shocked Mo Xuetong's face. It seemed that it shouldn't be a bad thing. At least Feng Jue Ran's spirit seemed happy, but she still didn't rest assured. This man was very dark and had a deep intention!

"Say, is there something you're hiding from me?" Mo Xue Tong glanced at Feng Jue dye obliquely, stretched out his hand and twisted it in his armpit. She deliberately said with a straight face, but her smart water eyes cooperate with the natural charm. The amorous feelings of one eye and one touch are not only attractive to people's soul.

Feng Jue ran breathed heavily and stared at her with burning eyes. Before Mo Xuetong reacted, he directly stretched out his hand to press her on the couch again, bullied her body, pressed her lips and teeth, and blocked half of her exclamation in his mouth.

Her lips are fragrant and beautiful. It's not the smell of rouge, but the faint fragrance of natural flowers, which makes his breathing faster and faster.

Mo Xuetong's face was burning. Unexpectedly, the man was so impulsive that she spoke well just now. How could she suddenly... She pushed him hard, but he caught her tender hands and clasped them on her head. She only felt that there was a strong masculine flavor on him all over her, which made her almost soft and embarrassed. Under him, her organized brain was blank, I just feel that I'm hot and don't know how to react

Feng Jue ran hugged and kissed her with great complacency. Her soft and delicate body was under him, and she suddenly felt much more perfect.

Hold her truly and kiss her soft and incredible sweet lips truly. The real touch complements the emptiness in his heart and makes him involuntarily sigh low and satisfied. If he had known that she was so clever today, he shouldn't say more just now. He can kiss her long ago if he only takes hegemony.

The woman in her arms never took the initiative. Sometimes her ears were hot and her eyes didn't dare to fall on her, but she was still calm and self-contained. If he followed her, he couldn't even kiss. Looking at her white and tender face with a faint blush, Feng Jue was overjoyed and kissed her more and more.

Mo Xuetong almost broke his breath when he was kissed. He just felt it difficult to breathe. His small chest rose and fell and fell sharply. Just when she thought she was really out of breath, he finally let go of her, stretched out his hand and pulled her back on him. He spread his hands and feet on the bed and breathed hard.

His person was very hot. Mo Xuetong lay on him and sensed the changes of his body, which made her even more ashamed. She hid in his arms with a red face. She didn't dare to move or speak again. She knew how dangerous it was at this time. If he hadn't been patient, they wouldn't be there.

She is the wife of his famous media. She knows that he is happy with himself. He has no other woman except himself. He doesn't need to bear it, but he cares about her and wants her to be filial to her mother. All day long, she could feel that he was trying to endure. She knew that he was a person with strong self-control. He endured it for her

But it looks like this, this... He doesn't know when he can't bear it!

She closed her eyes tightly, but in her mind, she couldn't help thinking of the women in his backyard. Those women had been seen from a distance, gentle, beautiful, charming and elegant... These women have superior appearance and good figure. Have they ever been kissed by him like this?

Have their lips ever been so warmly lit? Although most of those women said they were spies sent by the other government, he actually took in a few, or did they have a relationship with him

At the thought of this, she felt a burst of disgust, and the corners of her mouth began to toot involuntarily. She hated this idea, and she hated the way they were winding around under him. This feeling made her more depressed.

This is an idea that has never been thought before, but together with this idea, it is connected from sporadic fragments into clear patterns, and finally one by one, as if continuous pieces pass in front of the black snow pupil, which makes the blush on her face recede in an instant, and she can hardly breathe.

This feeling is very annoying and disgusting

Sensing the rigidity and coldness of the black snow pupil on his body, he leaned over Jun's face and asked, "pupil son?"

"Lord, I'm not feeling well. If you want to find women, go to those in the backyard." The words burst out with some resentment.

"How to mention them!" Feng Jue ran blinked Jun's eyes incomprehensibly, obviously not keeping up with her ideas.

"Why don't you mention them? Those people are locked up in the backyard. It's not a matter. You always have to give a charter. You can't lock up people until they are old. Do you want to pick some out and open a garden alone and let people go out to wait on them, so as to save the Lord from having nowhere to go sometimes."

Mo Xuetong said angrily. His fingers pulled the skirt on his chest. He only felt wronged. Whether he wanted to kill him or not, he said it without hesitation.

Feng Jue ran calmed down slowly because of her excited and heavy breathing. She began to be dazed by her sudden anger. Then she found the key point in the depressed voice of Mo Xuetong. Suddenly, she smiled and pulled Mo Xuetong's hair. When Mo Xuetong covered his painful hand with one hand and grabbed his evil hand with open teeth and claws in the other hand, "Tong'er is jealous?" he said slowly

There was an irrecoverable smile in his voice.