Chapter 128: Relieving Sorrow and Traveling Together on a Snowy Night (2)
The fingers moved, sensing the warmth and strength of his fingers, Mo Xuetong realized that her hand had been held tightly in his hand, and she also pulled hard and didn't let go, most of her body was hugged by him, no wonder he was surrounded by his warm breath.
His face burned suddenly, he turned his head sideways and didn't dare to look at his handsome side, bit his lip, and moved his fingers to let go, but he really didn't dare, in case he annoyed that guy, he really let go, but he fell down!
"What's wrong?" felt the slender fingers in his hand move twice, and Feng Jueran asked with a sideways face.
"It's okay," Mo Xuetong bit her lip and said, how dare she say that there is something wrong now, who is Feng Jue, Emperor Zongwen's favorite prince, sometimes even Emperor Zongwen's face is not given, where does anyone pay attention to the words of a little woman, but thinking that she was half embraced by him unruly, she felt ashamed and couldn't raise her head, this person is really unruly, don't you know the difference between men and women.
Although I want to be unruly today, I don't need to look like this!
Of course, Mo Xuetong didn't dare to say this directly with Feng Jueran, who was on the side? The arrogant King Xuan! That is the master who dares to provoke anyone, it is better not to provoke him or not to provoke him.
"It's okay, why blush like that, I'll see, is it a fever?" Feng Jueran looked at Mo Xue's pupils wrapped in a big coat to reveal a small half of her face, and gently reached out to wipe her forehead, the temperature of her forehead was not high, but it was not low, frowning and looking at Mo Xuetong, whose face was getting more and more red and delicate, she couldn't take it for a while, whether it was really a fever.
"I'm sick!" was touched by his hand on his face, even if Mo Xuetong pretended not to know, he was ashamed to speak, and secretly hated whether Feng Jueran was deliberately making ghosts, looking at his serious and gentle appearance, who would have thought that this person was not a good stubble, now it looks harmless, and the next moment I don't know what to do, it's better to be careful, so I simply answered with his question, which saved him from making some trouble again.
"Really sick? No, I'll see. Feng Jueran stretched out his hand to cover Mo Xuetong's forehead, and then against his forehead, he really couldn't figure out the situation, and he was unwilling to send her back like this, so he simply leaned his head over, intending to let his forehead touch Mo Xuetong's forehead, and directly sensed whether her forehead was hot.
Seeing his handsome face coming closer and closer, Mo Xue's long eyelashes flashed, and he didn't know what he meant for a while, until his tall forehead gently touched her tender white forehead like a feather, and the handsome and demonic eyes were facing the clear and blank eyes, two pairs of long eyelashes touched, and Feng Jue's eyes darkened, and he winked at her demagogically, flashing a trace of cunning.
"Feverish, still sick?" the gentle murmur was in his ears, the wind blew his black hair, blew through his handsome and bewitching cheeks, gently raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bit uninhibited, the handsome face has a devilish charm, the handsome nose and thin lips, the eyes are flowing, extremely charming.
"No, no!" replied as if bewitched.
"Okay, then how about we go shopping?" Feng Jue's smile was even more demonic, like a blooming flower, and it took people's breath in an instant, and the evil smile on her beautiful face was tinged with a touch of gentleness, Mo Xuetong only felt that her heart was like a deer crashing, and she even felt hot when she breathed, and the clear eyes in her water-cut eyes were covered with shyness, and she subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to look at the face of the beautiful young man.
"It's too late, let's not go!" Mo Xue said with a loud voice, suddenly feeling that the wind blowing was also hot, this winter, why didn't there be a cold wind blowing, and even his head was a little dizzy, he closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath, pushed away the wind that was getting closer and closer, pulled the tight big coat, and felt that the cold wind was blowing, and even his mind calmed down.
When I turned around, I saw that handsome demon with a narrow smile on his face, this person, really, deliberately provoked her again! Secretly gnawing his teeth in his heart, but he couldn't do anything with him, his eyes glared at him fiercely, if his eyes could stare at the dead, Feng Jueran would have been killed more than seventeen and twenty-eight times.
Can this person be a little more scoundrel! Looks like this and deliberately makes such an expression, there are a few girls in this world who can resist his beauty, he is high, the noble His Royal Highness King Xuan, how can he do such a dishonorable thing, besides, isn't it rumored that he hates women staring at him the most?
Why didn't she see it, but thought he was in a very good mood!
Seeing that the beauty had recovered her spirit as usual, glaring at him angrily, a smile curved out of the corner of Feng Jueran's mouth, he really couldn't see her sick seedlings, and she looked weak, look at how good it is now, the little wild cat has regained its former claws, where is there still the lifeless appearance when I first met just now.
It looks like there is still a lot more to blow the wind, and the wind blows up this winter with strength, and when you look at it like this, you have the strength to stare at him.
"Really not going?" Feng Jueran raised his eyebrows.
To go or not to go? Mo Xuetong hesitated, looked at the street in the distance, there are a lot of people on the street today, people come and go very lively, from time to time I hear bursts of laughter, people are very happy, such a happy atmosphere is not in Mofu, Mofu must be dull and not a little angry now, people even breathe slightly, compared to the so dull and lifeless pressure of her breathless Mofu, she really yearns for the happiness under the light.
There was a moment of impulsiveness, she just wanted to go down and walk around regardless of it, and be in the lively crowd with others, even if she watched others laugh, her mood would be much happier, thinking so in her heart, her brows frowned slightly, and she subconsciously said: "I'll go!"
As soon as these words came out, I found that the whole person was relaxed, and it may not be so difficult to let go desperately!
Whether it was in her previous life or in this life, the coffee lock on her body was always too heavy, and she could hardly bear the weight.
Watching the sorrow between her eyebrows stretch out, the reddish face made the peerless face swaying with enchanting charm, and her fresh and pure eyes combined with an irresistible charm, even with the concentration of the wind and dye, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, my eyes were dark, I coughed low, turned my head, pulled her body, and led her towards a deserted street.
The corners of his handsome lips curled happily in the place where Mo Xuetong couldn't see, didn't he just take her shopping today, how could he go back without shopping!
Feng Jueran and Mo Xuetong walked in the crowd, only felt that there were a lot of people on the roof, and when they came down, they found that they were full of people, although it was night, the people in the capital were lively, and they seemed to be crowded into the streets.
From time to time, I see a couple of couples or small couples holding hands and smiling, men go to the street in order to see all kinds of beauties, women go to the street to secretly look for Ruyi Langjun, such a festival, there are not so many harsh requirements for young men and women, and from time to time you can see a pair of young men and women meeting each other.
Mo Xue's pupil walked on the lively street with the wind, looking at the brightly lit stores on both sides, feeling how to see how not enough, this night's street is completely different from the daytime, more lively, more laughter, this night of Chinese New Year's Eve, guessing the lantern festival everywhere, but also the joyful atmosphere on the road to **.
Feng Jue was dyed in a purple brocade round-necked robe with a dragon cloud chart, tied with a jade belt inlaid with amethyst of the same color around his waist, and his dark hair as black as night was tied up with only a purple headband.
Standing in the crowd, he was surrounded by a noble temperament, outstanding, many women who saw his figure looked straight, looked red, and their shy eyes involuntarily fell on his beautiful face, but that incomparable noble temperament made them ashamed of themselves, and they did not dare to step forward and take the initiative to answer.
Mo Xuetong's whole body was wrapped in his big coat, and Feng Jueran re-tied the belt for her, so she only revealed a pair of bright and charming eyes, but it was not so dazzling, one hand was tightly caught by him, held in the palm of his hand, there were so many people on the street, Mo Xuetong was not a stupid person, if he didn't hold his hand tightly, he might be squeezed away by the waves of people who came over for a while, so he let him grab her hand.
Tonight, the moon is clear, hanging high in the sky, reflecting the lights like fire, the whole atmosphere is full of a faint hazy luster, in such an environment, it is easy for people to let go of their knots, and wholeheartedly integrate into the excitement and happiness of the crowd, Mo Xuetong even has an illusion, today's wind is particularly kind and gentle, there is no deliberate provocation and difficulty, hand to hand, sensing each other's body temperature, the distance is suddenly closer.
"How is it, do you like it or not?" Seeing her looking around, there was a surprise in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, and without the gloom and loneliness before, Feng Jueran asked with a very proud smile.
"I like it very much, thank you, Your Highness. Mo Xuetong's attention was all attracted by the characters on the high platform in front of him, and Hu Yan's nod at the moment should be, such a high platform has walked through several just now, all of which are places to guess riddles or put riddles, unlike other places, there are not many people in the audience here, and at first glance, they are all high-ranking officials and nobles, some young daughters of families, and a few items placed on it involuntarily fell into Mo Xuetong's eyes.
A string of crystal clear beads, round and full, at a glance you know that it is a treasure, especially the light at the beads is dim, but in such a dim light, the beads still exude a bright, soft pearlescent.
The other is a pair of small and delicate swords of blue color, I don't know what material is used, the kind of blue color is full of exciting green, a very small pair, I don't know if it is a real sword, each one is like a hairpin on a woman's head, and there are a few beads hanging at the end of the head.
"That is very good-looking?" Although Feng Jueran saw that Mo Xuetong's gaze had been falling on those two objects, shining, where did he hear himself talking.
"Well, it's pretty. Mo Xuetong's gaze kept falling on the two pocket swords, her brows furrowed slightly, such a small pair of swords, she always felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember them, as if she knew them.
"Do you look good with me?" Feng Jueran was not happy, and pulled Mo Xuetong's hand back, and the eyes of so many women around him all fell on him, but only the one he was holding tightly, and he couldn't concentrate.
Sensing the evil aura in Feng Jueran's voice, Mo Xue Tong turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Feng Jueran staring at her unkindly, and replied honestly: "Of course it's not as good-looking as His Highness, just look at the eyes of the women around you and look there." ”
Anyone with eyes knows that His Royal Highness King Xuan is extremely handsome, and of course Mo Xuetong doesn't dare to deliberately splash him with cold water, and this one looks extremely cautious.
Feng Jueran was suddenly in a good mood, nodded with satisfaction, looked at the women around him in a daze with satisfaction, and felt very unhappy when he saw them all looking at him blankly, and he didn't look at the girls who were looking at him stupidly, and pulled Mo Xue Tong forward.
Looking at Feng Jueran's handsome face that was still calm just now because of his own words, he suddenly showed a bright smile, those beautiful eyes were enchanting, Mo Xuetong couldn't help but be a little stunned, when did the noble and arrogant His Royal Highness King Xuan be so childish, and even praised him for himself, he was happy with his eyebrows and eyes, this is too naïve!