When Mo Xuemin was panicked, Mo Xuetong was very leisurely, as if she didn't know that something was going on in the house.

In the afternoon of that day, there was a heavy snowfall, the snow fell very heavily, piece by piece, straight like cotton wool flying in the air, continuous, all around were wrapped in this piece of snow, the whole Huanyu was wrapped in silver makeup, it was extraordinarily white and enchanting, the house of Mo Xuetong was burning warm, and there were several charcoal stoves on the side, and the high-grade silver silk charcoal was burning vigorously in it.

It was dusk, and the snow in the sky was still fluttering down, reflecting the white expanse of the world.

Mo Lan came in, and the snowflakes that shook off his body walked in.

"The snow outside hasn't stopped?" Mo Xue asked, looking up from the book.

"It's still big, Mama Ming just sent someone to ask, what is Miss going to eat tonight, the master has not come back until now, and the messenger has said that there is a gathering of colleagues tonight, I'm afraid there is no time to come back to eat with Miss." Mo Lan smiled and nodded.

In the past few days, Mo Xuetong has been eating with her father, thinking that her father is not here today, and she really doesn't know what to eat.

Mo Lan rubbed her hands by the fire, kept warm, and waited for Mo Xuetong to reply.

Seeing that she was really cold, Mo Xuetong smiled and asked Xiao Yahuan to pour a cup of hot water to drink with her, then put down the book, stood up, pushed open the window and took a few looks, only to see that the snowflakes outside had already blown the snowflakes, and there was only a white expanse left between the heaven and the earth, and there was only one tip left on the roof in the distance, revealing some tall eaves.

It's a lot of snow.

"Mo Lan, just tell Mama Ming that we don't need to prepare food here today, just prepare some meat for us, I heard that there is also some mutton and venison in the morning, why don't we barbecue and eat it ourselves here. Mo Xuetong suggested with a smile.

"Okay, okay, the slave and maid will bring some fruit bowls after a while, and after eating the barbecue, they are eating some fruit, and the taste is really ...... By the way, miss, there is still a new sweet fruit wine in the kitchen, I heard that it tastes very good, and the slave maid also went to ask Mama Ming to prepare some. When Mo Yu heard this, he strongly agreed and clapped his hands.

Mo Lan said angrily: "You girl, you just want to eat, Miss hasn't said it yet, but you are naughty, you just want to eat." ”

Mo Yu snickered and pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to wink at Mo Ye with a smile, she was very playful and cute.

"How can you have good food without wine, Miss, you wait for the slave to go with Moyu. Mo Ye also came to the heart, and the heart of being said moved.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, and my father is not here, if it is really a joyful snow barbecue, it is also a pleasure!

Mo Xuetong made up her mind, so she sent out Moyu and Heiye, and here Mo Lan took all the maids to burn the hearth, and made people prepare all kinds of spices, put on fruit plates, and boiled good tea for preparation.

Before everything was ready, Moyu and Moye took the mother-in-law to deliver meat and wine!

The courtyard was lively, Mo Lan took off the thick clothes outside the house, took off the gold and silver bracelets on his wrists, rolled up his sleeves and took meat skewers and grilled them on the fire, and after a while, the room was filled with a strong smell of barbecue.

Mo Yu warmed the wine and poured a glass for Mo Xue Tong, Mo Xue Tong was eating barbecue, picked it up and took a sip, it was really sweet, not at all like the wine his father drank, sweet and relished, just barbecue, very feeling.

Because there was a lot of meat sent, she simply distributed the excess meat to the maid in the garden, so that they could also roast and eat in their own room, she ate with Mo Lan, Mo Yu, Mo Ye and Xu's mother, and everyone laughed and laughed, which gave them the feeling of the New Year.

Xu's mother is old, and she can't bear to sit for a while, so she went back to sleep early, Moyu picked Mo Lan vigorously, and poured a usually steady Mo Lan into a little dizzy, and then I don't know where the strength came from, and the pot in her hand was only filled with Mo Yu, and the two people were staggering, and they were still holding a wine pot in their hands, which was very funny.

Mo Ye's alcohol consumption is the best, and he is a person with martial arts, so although he drank a lot of those two people, his face basically did not change, and after carrying Mo Lan and Mo Yu back to the room to sleep, he could still come back to accompany Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong didn't drink much at first, just look at Mo Yu, Mo Ye pulled Mo Lan to make trouble, and waited until the two maids were all drunk and went back, and they were only half full.

The ink leaves went to fetch some venison, and these ink leaves were not skewered into strips, but turned into pieces and roasted on the fire, and they were very skillfully turned and sprinkled with spices, so that the room was full of aroma, and people were hungry.

Mo Xuetong took the fruit wine in hand, took a sip, squinted at Mo Ye's skillful movements and smiled: "Mo Ye, have you ever specialized in roasting meat before, this technique is really familiar, I don't know what it is roasting now?"

"The slave maid used to go out with the master, the master no one was treated by himself, of course, the slave and the maid were also, the days on the mountain were already bitter, and the barbecue was the simplest thing, and now the slave and maid roasted the deer steak, took the fattest place on the deer, cut it into slices, and the meat quality of the roast will be more delicious. Mo Ye replied with a smile, handed Mo Xuetong a saucer, and put a freshly roasted piece of deer in it.

Mo Xuetong knew that the master she said was Feng Jue Ran, and she couldn't imagine that he had a delicate and graceful image, and he even knew how to be self-reliant!

I took the plate and tasted it, and sure enough, it was different from the taste of Fangcai, and it was more tender, fresher, and more flavorful.

Putting down the plate, picking up the fruit wine on the side and taking a big sip, I only felt very comfortable, there was a feeling of lightness, I couldn't help sighing, and sat down on the cushion on the side.

The room is very warm, there are coats outside have long been removed, she only wears a light blue gold feather coat, the lower body is a pure white brocade edge pipa skirt, the head is obliquely a simple white jade hairpin, surrounded by a few pieces of jade dotted eyes, embellished with thin silver tassels, because she is sitting by the fire, her face is red and pink, more and more like a hibiscus face, hooking eyes, skin like white jade, eyes are more attractive than before.

Mo Ye looked at such Mo Xue pupils, and was also a little distracted, such a flower-like beauty is really compatible with his master.

The ten thousand styles that come out like that, the charm of being delicate and lazy, is not like a set of molds printed......

"Moyu, tell me about your master. Mo Xuetong opened her eyes a little misty and smiled, I don't know if this oblique appearance is a little more flattering, which is extremely confusing.

"The master is very self-disciplined, he practiced very hard, he used to live alone when he was in the mountains, and there were no women around, and we secret guards could only watch from a distance......" Mo Ye replied as he spoke.

"He used to live alone?" Mo Xuetong asked strangely.

"The master has lived alone since he was a child, the secret guard is only responsible for his safety, as long as he has not been in danger of life, all the difficulties have to be borne by himself, the master has to work harder than our secret guard, wearing thin clothes and pants in the winter to practice martial arts by the ice water, and it has not been broken for several years. Mo Ye lowered his head and said while roasting Mo Xue Hitomi.

A child so young, practicing martial arts so desperately, the inexplicable Mo Xue Tong seems to be able to sense his sadness and helplessness, in order to survive, the child born in the royal family is not at all as beautiful and swaggering as on the surface, or life is not happier than himself, is this also the reason for his evil nature!

"He has been like this for many years, and no one even from his uncle's family has gone to see him?" Mo Xuetong asked softly, did the mother clan who was killed by Feng Jueran in his previous life do something that made him unbearable? After dating Feng Jueran for a long time, he found more and more that Feng Jueran was definitely not an impulsive person.

Then why did he kill his mother so impulsively, and cut off all the relatives on his mother's side, what did they do to him, or what did he do to his mother, so that he hated him so much......

"Are you so interested in me?" A low voice with a hoarse voice, as if coming from outside the sky, Mo Xuetong touched his somewhat hot head, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the beautiful young man standing in front of the window, a light purple robe without any decoration, only a silver fox light fur cloak, frost like snow, brilliance is unparalleled, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes are soaked in the glow of the water, people can't help but indulge in it.

"Why are you here?" Mo Xue asked, squinting at him, Xu because he was drunk, and he didn't even think his appearance was abrupt.

Mo Ye stood up, respectfully bowed to Feng Jueran, and retreated, guarding the outside, leaving the space for the two people inside.

She has always felt that her two masters are very compatible, no matter in terms of appearance or personality, there are extremely similarities between the two.

"You're so happy to drink here, how can you miss me. Feng Jue's lazy voice seemed very charming on this quiet winter night, and he naturally took off his cloak, threw it back on the screen on the side, and sat next to her casually, although he did not come closely, but the distance was really not far.

Mo Xuetong suddenly felt that there was a different temperature around him, a faint manly aura was around him, and he couldn't tell what it felt, but he felt very good.

I don't know if it's because of drinking too much wine, she couldn't help but smile a little on her lips, not at all surprised by his abrupt visit, sat up straight, poured a glass of wine for him, raised her eyes and glanced at him coquettishly, and asked: "Do you want to drink some wine, drinking and appreciating the snow is an elegant thing." ”

Feng Jueran looked at her face, his eyes were bright with a smile, he nodded with rare words, took the wine glass she handed over, and took a sip, speaking of such a strong and sweet wine, he didn't like it, he wouldn't touch it in the past, but now he found that the sweetness was so intoxicating.

"How do you think of barbecue and drinking?" Feng Jueran put down the cup, picked up the deer steak that Mo Ye had just not finished roasting, and skillfully reproduced it.

"Outside the snow is like catkins, sitting by the oven in the house, watching the meat, while admiring the snow, shouldn't there be some barbecue?" Mo Xuetong naughtily stretched out her green jade finger and pointed out the window, squinting at him, as if he was deliberately saying something bad for the scenery.

Seeing her rare appearance in front of him, Feng Jueran was in a good mood, he chuckled, suddenly leaned over, and said very gently: "Yes, it's me who is not good, I asked what I shouldn't ask, but it was in vain to waste this beautiful snow land, this beauty like a flower." ”

Mo Xuetong was so close to him, and subconsciously felt that this was not good, and leaned back violently, wanting to stay away from him, but unexpectedly, a few mats in the back, the body was loaded, and some fell to the ground uncontrollably, fortunately, there was a cushion behind it, but it didn't hurt.