Mo Xuetong in the other courtyard of Xishan didn't know that as soon as they left, the capital had been surging. Many people started planning again because of this. The he family had been driven away by Feng Jue dye. The eldest lady of the he family who was sent to the Xuan palace heard that she had been sent to the brothel. This generation represents the formal break between the Xuan palace and the he family.

Of course, there is another saying that King Xuan loves his little princess very much and is reluctant to let her suffer a little injustice, so he will treat him like that.

Of course, what happened to the he family brothers that night was initially said to be the work of King Xuan, but it gradually faded. Everyone who knew that Feng Jue was infected knew that if he had an attack, he wouldn't care when and where he wanted to fight, and he would die if he wanted to fight. Why wait until the night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, to sneak, Beat the two of he family hard.

Since it was not made by King Xuan, whose hand stretched out so long, deliberately fishing in troubled waters and disturbing other people's sight. Different people have different opinions

The stream is connected with a small waterfall. The waterfall rushes down from above, splashing water droplets like broken jade and falling on people. It is clear and cool.

On the grass at the foot of the mountain, an octagonal pavilion was built, hung with light gauze. Under the light gauze, you can see a large couch table placed inside, snuggling with a man and a woman. The man is dressed in purple robes, with golden embroidered patterns on the corners and cuffs, flawless. Zi's face is extremely beautiful, and his hair is scattered casually, like waterfall's long hair falling on his shoulders, It looks casual and enchanting.

When the wind blows up and decants gently, you can see that his beautiful facial features are very clear under the glow of light.

He held a sweet woman sleeping in his arms. She was very beautiful. Her dark eyelashes were as long and beautiful as a brush, her nose wings were small, her lips were as pink as honey, and her long hair fell on her pillow and shoulder, reflecting her long snow dress, like a blooming snow lotus, which was unparalleled in beauty.

Such a pair of beautiful people, who love the country and the city, cling to each other in this landscape of lakes and mountains, which only makes people feel like a couple of gods and immortals, which are suspected in the painting.

But someone will destroy this beautiful picture.

Feng Jue Ran is the one who destroys the beautiful picture.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the Moxue Tong who was still taking a nap. There was a smile on his face, but he was extremely evil: "Tong son, wake up, you can get up, and you can spank if you don't want to go to bed again."

He stretched his head and whispered a few words in Moxue Tong's ear.

Moxue Tong closed her eyes, reached out and accurately found the position, pushed away the close head, and her small mouth was flat, which meant a little grievance. She simply turned her head and continued to sleep. She didn't want to stay in bed. It was really comfortable to sleep here. Her ears heard the sound of water outside, and the birds passed from time to time. It was neither cold nor hot with the wind.

Under such circumstances, she really doesn't want to let her get up.

"What a pig, so sleepy." Feng Jue ran a smile in her narrow Phoenix eyes, stretched out one hand, forcibly turned her body over again, and pinched her pretty nose with the other hand, "little lazy pig, you can get up and sleep again, but it's going to be cold."

Although it's comfortable to take a nap here, you can't sleep too long. The climate in the mountains is different from that outside. It's already a little cool. Tong'er is not in good health. If she sleeps long, she's afraid of hurting her body. Therefore, even if Mo Xuetong sleeps again, Feng Jue ran wants to call her up.

The nose was pinched again and again, and the body couldn't move if it wanted to turn, and the harassment didn't intend to stop. Even if Mo Xuetong was really a pig, he would be disturbed and couldn't sleep. Listening to the words of Feng Jue dye in his ear, there was some doting in his laziness. Before Mo Xuetong opened his eyes, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips, pulled his slender jade finger and bit it.

He also muttered, "I want to sleep. Don't disturb me."

With that, he took a bite on his finger, opened his eyes like a threat, and stared at Feng Jue dye half dreamily and half awake.

"Pupil, you can get up." Looking at the pink lips of the Moxue pupil wrapping his fingers, Feng Jue ran felt a burst of thirst in his throat and immediately heated up. Staring at the slightly cracked lips of the Moxue pupil, his throat couldn't help moving a few times. His handsome face was slightly stained with a layer of pink, but his mouth was dry.

"I don't want it." Mo Xuetong hasn't found the abnormality of Feng Jue's dyeing yet. She wakes up at this meeting. All reactions are a little late. She suddenly finds that Feng Jue's face dyed like jade is flushed. She looks at him strangely under her long eyelashes, pulls out his fingers from her mouth, glances at him sideways, and says firmly again, "I don't want it."

She glanced sideways at him, but she looked like a beautiful woman in fengjue dye. The beauty was still thinking of her own heart. She looked at two rows of small sharp tooth marks on her fingers, and then looked at her charming and relaxed lying beside her. Her little face rubbed against her chest unconsciously, and her heart was already hot.

He felt that the woman in front of him didn't hurt enough. He just wanted to crush her in his body.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me, I couldn't bear it intuitively. My throat was slightly hoarse and said, "please, pupil, please."

Without waiting for Mo Xuetong to react, he hugged her tightly in his arms, turned sideways on her and covered his lips. All the senses focused on the small piece of the lip flap in an instant, holding her lips in his mouth. The tip of his tongue seemed to have his own spiritual consciousness, and went to the place between the lip flaps where he breathed like blue.

The other hand slowly touched the back of the beautiful curve of the black snow pupil, and the kiss was as warm as fire.

Even if Mo Xuetong has the most sleepiness, it will be lost by his kiss. Her subconscious mouth opens to reflect him and the aggressive attack. His kiss is always asking for and asking again. She is tender and weak. She snuggles in his arms. Her open water eyes close slightly. Her long eyelashes block the sunlight outside the gauze tent and let herself sink into his kiss.

She is his wife. He is the one she believes in and relies on, so she believes he will not hurt him. All those worries and worries will be blown away with the wind. Since he is reborn and he and she are in love, let everything change!

Mo Xuetong didn't realize how beautiful she was at this time. The innocent little face had a charming style called demon governance. Under the slightly closed eyes, the watery eyes appeared translucent under the long eyelashes. The unspeakable style was enough to make any man crazy.

In Feng Jue Ran's eyes, there is a man's madness and hegemony. Now he only knows that the woman in front of him is his wife, the person he wants to protect all his life and all his life.

So Feng Jue Ran's action became more and more urgent, and her desire rose in her heart. She wanted to eat such a beautiful woman in her arms and taste all her tastes. First, every inch became his only one, and her hand involuntarily probed into the skirt of Moxue Tong

Suddenly, there was a sharp bird cry in the sky, as if it were in your ears, waking up a couple of people who were almost completely addicted. Mo Xuetong was a little confused and found that his clothes on his upper body were almost scattered, and Feng Jue's big hand was still in front of his chest. Immediately, a stream of fire rushed up to his head, his face was red and ashamed, and pulled over the thin blanket around him, Cover it up without a head.

For a moment, I just want to kick Feng Jue away. His self-control ability is not very good at ordinary times. Why is he outside today

Seeing that she was so ashamed, Feng Jue ran herself breathed a sigh and pressed down the beautiful scenery at the bottom of her heart. Instead of paying attention to her, she dragged more than half of the thin blanket. Instead, she pressed the blanket for her and ordered, "don't move!" However, he stood up and sorted out his clothes, went out and pulled down the tall gauze curtain.

Through the thin blanket and gauze curtain, Mo Xuetong looked at him with a red face. I didn't know what he was doing when he went out.

Suddenly, another burst of bird calls came from the sky. A big white bird appeared on Feng Jue Ran's shoulder. The big bird looked very brave. Turning his head and squinting his eyes, he felt proud of everything. He was very handsome.

"Come out!" Feng Jue ran patted the snow eagle. His face was quite iron blue. He was horrified, "give me a reasonable explanation."

The figure in the air flashed. A young man appeared in front of Feng Jue ran, laughing with great embarrassment. He scolded Feng Yue's ancestors for 18 generations. He looked at the prince's appearance of desire and dissatisfaction, and then looked at the octagonal pavilion under the gauze tent over there. Feng Yan knew the way of Feng Yue even if he was late.

This boy dares to plot against him. I'll see if he doesn't practice with him for a long time. His hand is itchy.

"My Lord, there's news from the state of Yan. The blue family of the state of Yan seems to have something the master wants, but it's really a secret and can't be found out." At this time, of course, there is something to say. If there is nothing to say, you have to find something serious to say, otherwise the Lord will definitely not give him a good face. If you can't guarantee the heart of this eager young man, you will spread all your anger on yourself.

"Blue mansion? Did Bai Yihao look for it?" At this time, Feng Jue Ran's look has returned to normal, with a lazy flash in the corners of her eyes, with some enchanting smile.

"Prince Yan is also looking for it, but the blue family is the great prince of Yan and has a close relationship with the queen. Therefore, like his subordinates, there is no progress for a while."

Feng Jue ran, who said this, pondered for a moment and frowned slightly: "if you explore again, you must also be optimistic about Bai Yihao's behavior."

"Lord, what if your Highness Prince Yan gets it?" Feng Yan has always wanted to ask that there is only one thing, and Prince Yan is such a talented person. Although his master is not bad, he must have been occupied by others at the right time and in the right place. Isn't that a third of Prince Yan's mu of land!

If you really want to grab it, you don't have any advantage, and there are people in the blue house, who are not vegetarian.

"If you really grab it, help Prince Yan get the object." Of course, Feng Jue ran understood what he meant. A smile on the corner of his lips showed evil charm, slightly opened his lips and said slowly.

"Lord..." Feng Yan didn't understand for a moment. He looked at Feng Jue ran in amazement. He spent so much time in the state of Yan. Is it to help others?

"It's more convenient for us to do it when he gets it!" Feng Jue ran glanced at his subordinates.

Feng Yan suddenly woke up, thought for a moment, bowed and bowed his head: "it's my subordinates who are confused."

"The purpose, the purpose is important. You can bear the details and process, keep awake at all times, and don't be too eye-catching."

"Yes." The wind said and did a salute and retreated. The snow eagle in Feng Jue's hand made a long cry, flew up again and chased away with the wind.