"Who wants to be dissatisfied!" Mo Xuetong retracted her hand from his hand and glanced at him obliquely, this person is really, what he said is really misleading...... Fortunately, she didn't have the heart to fight with him: "Will you be found here now?"

He is now His Royal Highness King Xuan, who was stabbed and injured and sent to the palace to recuperate, but he took himself here to watch the fireworks, if he was discovered, the crime of bullying the king could not be hidden, and before fainting just now, she seemed to hear him calmly give an order, the longer she came into contact with Feng Jueran, the more she found that Feng Jueran was not simple.

Is this really the legendary Eighth Prince who is good for nothing and can only go on the stage?

Whether others believe it or not, anyway, she doesn't believe it, the four men in black are all athletic, he blocked four by himself, and he didn't see much danger, if he hadn't turned around to save her, the injury on the back of his hand would definitely not be there, so good skills, such a calm order...... It's completely different from his usual one!

Which is the real him, or this is all many aspects of his oneness, the wandering gaze involuntarily fell on the handsome face that can be called a demon, the beautiful young man who is like a demon like the moon in terms of appearance, this capital can be compared with Bai Yihao, a white boy like a bright moon in the sky, and no one can compare with it!

But in the same way, just like Bai Yihao's feeling for her, the demons dyed by Feng Jue are also full of danger!

She tried hard to recall the situation of the battle for the throne in her previous life, but because she was really blind in Sima Lingyun's backyard in her previous life, she didn't have a clue at all! Now think about it, it was really sad in her previous life, as the wife of the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, she had no henchmen in the mansion except for a few maids around her, and no one told the outside news at all, she seemed to be locked in that high wall, but she still thought that she was very happy.

Panic, bullying, slander, murder...... Being in the center of this environment, I don't know anything, and I am walking into the abyss step by step!

"It doesn't matter, this will be very chaotic in the house, this king is seriously injured and fainted, do those people still want to see this king?" The lazy voice pulled back Mo Xuetong's thoughts, reflecting the starry sky outside, making her feel as dazed as a world away, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, cleaned up her gloomy mood, and cheered up to deal with the wind and pollution first.

"It's natural that it's the people from the various provinces who come, it's okay, you're not afraid of the King of Chu, King Yan came to see your good brother in person, but found that you weren't there, this lie, how can Your Highness come to the round?" Mo Xue smiled and reached out to press down Feng Jueran's toasted hand: "Your Highness is injured, it's better to drink less wine." ”

"Are you caring about me?" Feng Jueran wanted to grab Mo Xuetong's hand with her backhand, but she avoided and escaped, Meimu overflowed with a smile, but she didn't insist anymore, she poured a cup of tea by herself, looked at Mo Xuetong sideways, and asked seductively and playfully.

This person is really! I don't care about important things, but I blushed inexplicably when I was asked by his words, glared at him in shame, and said angrily: "Your Highness......"

"Don't worry, my two good brothers, what are you busy today, didn't you just see the second miss of the Ling family shopping with the eldest brother? I heard that the third brother and this second miss Ling have grown up since childhood, and the relationship is not ordinary!" Feng Jueran winked at her, and said lazily, her beautiful face shining brightly under the lights and fireworks.

But he has never seen him give an order when he has been with him, the only time he asked Feng Yue to find that Li Gongzi just now, could it be that this is his early arrangement, Mo Xue Tong looked at him with some confusion, and it didn't look like nonsense.

"Why? I don't believe it? Otherwise, you think I'll take you over to see some good show? Your eldest sister gave it to you for free, and the next one is the real big show, so you won't forget it for the rest of your life. Looking at her stunned appearance, Feng Jueran was in a good mood, no matter what kind of expression she had, anyway, she was not allowed to wear a mask in front of him, he still preferred the real her.

I thought it was very interesting when I saw her at the beginning, such a girl, such a coquettish look at the young and old, her smart eyes were as innocent as water, and the dress was of course the outfit of Yahuan, but between her manners, He Zeng was childish, hiding in the dark passage, her face was pale and weak The next moment she seemed to be about to fall, but she held on, and the stubbornness and forbearance in her eyes made him involuntarily stop......

Shaking his head, he suppressed the inexplicable heartbeat in his heart.

Feng Jueran stood up with a smile, and gave an order to the outside world at the door, and the people at the door immediately sent over two large cloaks, Feng Jueran took the cloak, and did not call anyone to come over to serve, he took one of them, walked to Mo Xuetong's side, pulled her up and draped it for her naturally, and carefully tied the belt, and covered the hat.

The whole person was tightly wrapped in a cloak, and he also took out another one to put on, and also took off the brim, these two cloaks are not gorgeous, they are very ordinary, it is cold at night, many people on the street are wearing cloaks, they can't pick their eyes, and they reach out and pull Mo Xuetong out of the door.

"Where are we going?" looked at his usual mysterious behavior, Mo Xuetong pulled his cloak and asked.

"Watch the play!" Feng Jueran raised her eyebrows, and her fingers scratched lightly on the palm of her hand, causing her to itch for a while, and she wanted to shake off his hand, but she had already walked down the stairs, in front of so many people, she really couldn't do that kind of move, and now the two of them holding hands are also right, if something happens, it will attract everyone's attention, she is watching the play and not being watched.

Feng Jueran must also know her scruples to be so unscrupulous!

Why is this man so lazy when he is doing his business!

"Get out of the way. "They don't plan to show off, it doesn't mean that others don't intend to either, if it weren't for Feng Jueran turning around and holding her tightly in his arms, a few people who rushed up at the bottom of the stairs would knock her down.

There are a lot of people going up and down the stairs, a few people rushed over, the front is a person with a sharp throat, gorgeously dressed, if it weren't for the duck's voice is too sharp, it is not so attractive, clustered among several people is a young man in a silver-blue robe, the blue robe is embroidered with silver thread with cloud patterns, the waist is tied with a royal blue silver buckle palm-sized jade belt, the delicate jade crown on his head makes him noble and gorgeous, his facial features are handsome, and his phoenix eyes are obliquely picked.

Looking at the group of people hurriedly walking up, the little guy in front of him mercilessly knocked people aside, and turned sideways and respectfully greeted him: "Master, be careful, look at your feet." ”

Such a momentum, such a pomp, even if you don't know it, you know that the people who come must be aristocratic and wealthy, and they dare to care about their attitudes, especially the two men with big shoulders and round waists behind them, with bulging waists, and they know that there are guys in it at a glance, so no one dares to ask for blind fire.

Several people who were hit and almost fell down only glared angrily, but they didn't dare to say anything.

In the third room on the left facing the stairs, the door suddenly opened, and a young man in white walked out, squinting at a group of people who were swarming over, taking two steps back, letting the people come over, the gentle and jade-like face showed a faint smile, and the jade-like eyes were as gorgeous as glass, with a refined insight, wide sleeves, and elegance.

Mo Xuetong just raised her eyes to look at the people who rushed up at this time, blinked and met the pair of eyes that were smiling gently, startled, her face turned pale, she subconsciously lowered her head, avoided the eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and fell into Feng Jue's arms.

Feeling the abnormality of Mo Xue Tong, Feng Jueran followed her gaze and fell on the face of the young man in white, swept it lightly, and reached out to pat Mo Xue Tong's back casually to gently comfort her.

"What kind of person is this, the ground in the capital is still so arrogant, look at the people who have squeezed you down, little brother, how is Mrs. Zun, does it matter?" Another person who was also almost squeezed down pulled the handrail, with a white face behind him, turned around and asked Feng Jue with concern.

Look at the trembling woman in Feng Jueran's arms, she was obviously shocked!

"It's okay, my lady can rest for a while. Feng Jueran's voice sounded like a young man was restrained and worried, half supporting and half holding Mo Xuetong, slowly went downstairs, patting her back from time to time, looking worried that she was shocked, because the two of them were going out, their clothes and cloes were tightly wrapped, and their clothes were not ordinary, no different from ordinary guests.

At this time, it was going out again, in the opposite direction to the group.

Bai Yihao retracted his gaze staring at Mo Xuetong at the tall building, and his gentle gaze fell on the other group of people who were passing by Mo Xuetong's side, with a handsome and gentle smile on his lips, waving his hand, a beautiful ring appeared in the box he had just come out of, and a cup of fragrant tea was placed on the tray.

His eyes darkened.

Mo Xuetong didn't dare to look back, this place would meet Bai Yihao, especially when Feng Jueran wanted to say that he would watch a good show, if she wanted to say who put the most pressure on her in this world, it was none other than Bai Yihao, as long as she thought of his great achievements in her previous life, and thought of him standing in front of the soldiers as gentle as jade, and directly killing so many people with a leisurely fan, she felt frightened.

So much blood stained his crown!

Although he has also helped her several times, even the last time he was sick, I heard that he also pulled himself back from the ghost gate, usually when they meet, except for the first time when he can clearly see the murderous intent in his eyes, he has always been a beautiful boy who is as gentle as jade, so slowly, Mo Xuetong rarely remembers the legend of his previous life, the immortal myth.

But just now, Mo Xue Tong really felt the murderous aura again, his smile, the smile was gentle and noble, even from so far away, you could sense his handsome and elegant demeanor, but Mo Xue Tong keenly felt that there was such a deep and cold look under such a pair of gorgeous and elegant eyes!

His eyes were clearly smiling, and his eyes were full of smiles, but the smile was far, far away, and there was only a cold deep in the bone marrow.

This kind of Bai Yihao made Mo Xuetong involuntarily think of the rumors in his previous life, and subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze.

In order not to show the horse's feet and ruin the good thing of Feng Jueran, she simply buried her head in Feng Jueran's arms, pretending to be shocked by a group of people who rushed up.

The two of them went down the stairs and went out of the door, there was already a carriage waiting there at the door, Feng Jueran helped Mo Xuetong into the carriage, only to let go of her, and took the hood on her head for her, seeing that her face was red, and she looked like she couldn't stand it, Ruyu's face was still hidden with sweat stains, panting, frightened and stuffy, very coquettish, couldn't help but smile slightly, and naturally loosened the tie around her neck.

"Where are we going? Didn't you say to watch a good show?" Mo Xuetong gasped twice, feeling that the carriage was already leaving, and asked strangely, listening to Feng Jue dyeing again and again, and repeatedly mentioning the King of Chu and the King of Yan, this means watching a good show for two people, but I heard Feng Juexuan, the king of Chu, say that there is a box here, shouldn't he stay there to watch a good show, why did he come down again?