Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and he heard the outside cry low: "Master."

I know it's windy.

Sure enough, I turned around and saw a wind-stained purple robe appearing at the door of the room. When I saw Mo Xuetong, the bloodthirsty suffocation on his face receded, and I put on a gentle smile with an evil charm. After coming in, he waved back the girl ring in the house, came over, and touched Mo Xuetong's head.

Feeling the temperature on her head was calm, she smiled and asked, "How are you feeling now?"

"It's been much better, as usual." Mo Xuetong took his big hand, put it on his face for a moment, and asked with a smile, "What happened in the yard? What's wrong?"

I don't know why, I always feel that he is there, no big deal, so I can hear the noise from outside, and Mo Xuetong is not attentive, especially when he looks neat and tidy, as if there is any danger.

"It's okay, there are some assassins in the house, and a few people have died." Feng Yanran casually said, he went to bed leaning on his own, stretched out his hand and held Mo Xuetong in his arms, feeling the soft voice in his arms, a sip I was out of breath in my chest.

The eyes became deep bloodthirsty where Mo Xuetong could not see!

Anyone who wants to be bad for Hitomi will not show mercy.

"Who is dead?" Mo Xuetong was startled, anxious to hold it up, but she fought too hard, her strength was weaker, her eyes fainted, her hands suddenly softened. Fortunately, Feng Yanran reached out and held her.

"It's okay, there are a few runaway Jisongs out there, as well as a few subordinates." Feng Yan said easily with care.

Mo Xuetong heard that something was wrong. Why did he enter the assassin in the house? He thought about it, and immediately realized that he simply leaned on him and asked softly, "Who's?"

"Anyway, it's not my person." Feng Yan smiled with evil charm, and Jun Mei's face looked up, quite proud.

This man, really!

Mo Xuetong smiled and asked, "You won't get hurt too, right?"

"Of course, the king is with Xiaojiao's wife in the house. Suddenly the assassin falls from the sky. The king's ability is not good. Where can I stop it, it should be stabbed." Feng Yanran sat up with a smile and took Mo Xue Hitomi lay lightly on the side of the bed. She lay down besides her coat and hugged her in her arms again.

Mo Xuetong reached out and touched his face, patted his arms and waist again, and kicked his leg with his foot.

"What is Tonger checking?" Looking at her with a small face, she acted in a serious manner, Feng Yan dyed Phoenix eyes with a smile and smiled.

"Check for injuries!" Seeing him intact, Mo Xuetong breathed a sigh of relief, a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and murmured slightly.

She can't forget when Feng Yanxuan and Qin Yufeng secretly accounted for her, he went to Xingfeng Yunxuan alone and wounded himself.

"You, why are you so alert." Feng Yan sighed, Yin Hong's lips fell slightly in her ears, and she smiled coddly and moved her back into her arms. "Rest assured, it wasn't the injury this time King. "

"Is that?" Mo Xuetong looked back suddenly.

"Of course it is my good third brother, His Royal Highness Yan." Feng Yan smiled more and more lazily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Fengyan now had a enchanting vermilion lips, a tall nose, a beautiful and perfectly curved chin , All lined him up like the most demon and beautiful fairies in the dark night, but at this time, he is even more bloodthirsty fairies.

This way he made her feel uneasy for no reason, and felt secure for no reason.

She never thought of having such a person, but just holding her a little by her side would make her feel at peace, as if as long as he was there, she would not be afraid of anything, no confusion, no worries, and let her feel whole Relax, no energy to talk to him, find a stable posture in his arms, and sleep again in this relaxation.

Now that he had everything in his hands and had already planned, she had nothing to worry about!

Anyway, the sky fell, and he, confused, relying on him, he felt no longer afraid.

When I woke up again, the sun was shining, and Mo Xuetong woke up slowly. This time I slept very comfortably. Although there was still some stuffiness on my chest, it was not a big deal, and I felt no different from normal day.

He heard pupil Xue Mo get up, and while Molan was waiting to help her to get up, she sat up beside the bed and saw the curtains pick up. The wind came in and struck with sweat on her forehead. I went back to exercise.

"Why don't you go out today?" Mo Xuetong stood up and asked indifferently, these days he went out every day to inquire about Prince Nanman, how is he still today.

"The assassin came to the house last night. I also suffered some injuries. Naturally, I was wounded in the house. The father and the emperor would send a doctor in the palace for a while. I have to lie down." She sat in front of the makeup table, watching her blushing complexion recover, sitting aside, watching her dressing and smiling.

Looks good.

Mo Xuetong also knows that he can't look at the surface. He knows that he is well-informed and doesn't even care about him. He just asks, "What happened to the house yesterday?"

"There are more, the National Government, the Dingguo Government, the Pingguo Government, the Ming State Government, as well as the King's Palace, Chu's Palace, Ning's Palace, and Yan's Palace. Oh, I heard that my third brother gave it back to people. Hanging for a while, the hand was broken. "Feng Yanran took the wipes handed over Mo Ye wiped his face and smiled casually.

"The Fuguo Mansion also entered the Assassin?" Mo Xuetong's big eyes were stunned, staring at the wind in awe.

"No, now the assassin's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and he doesn't look at who the four big government houses are, so he dares to start. Speaking of which, the masters in each yard are not injured, but the third brother, and Princess Yan Two of them broke their hands and one broke their feet, which is really pitiful. There isn't even a master in the house who can handle things. "

Feng Yanran's words sounded quite worried about Feng Yanlei, just looking at his leisurely and lazy face, but the meaning of worrying about everything was not given.

"Master Wang can be regarded as a cause of joy?" Mo Xuetong pouted.

Feng Yanran laughed, came over, and chose a lotus-shaped mule on the makeup table for Mo Xuetong, inserted it into her dark hair, and then looked around, probably satisfied, and pulled She stood up and went out.

Although Mo Xuetong was full of shame in the house, Shuimu glanced at him obliquely, but he did not avoid it. At this moment, she felt very solid. No matter what the situation was, As long as he is by his side, he feels particularly safe and secure.

Outside, I set down for breakfast, and Mo Xuetong sat down, thinking or asking, "Why did you ignore this time?"

Mo Xuetong actually wanted to ask him in particular. He was so busy a while ago that he suddenly ignored him. Is he really okay?

"Last night, the assassin rushed into the king's main courtyard. The king was at the side of his fainted coquettish wife. He was so anxious that when he saw the assassin came over, he was too late to escape in a panic and was injured. Huansheng's good porridge was placed in front of Mo Xuetong and smiled casually, "In a while, the emperor will send a doctor to show me the injuries."

Really hurt? Mo Xuetong looked at him suspiciously. She didn't feel that he was injured last night.

"Rest assured, the king said that when he was hurt, he was hurt." Mo Xuetong was a little skeptical, and looked nervously at him holding the bowl. He was so cute and beautiful, and the wind and the eyes immediately laughed. She stretched out her hands and pinched her delicate nose, and watched her pink cherry lips sullenly, and laughed.

"Really okay?"

"It's all right!" Feng Yanran smiled.

"Is Prince Nan Man found? If you ca n’t find Nan Man, there must be a change, is that okay?" Mo Xuetong was still uneasy. Nan Man was a thorn in her heart. Uncomfortable, she couldn't help nervous about anything about Nanman.

This originated from the last life. When the wind is stained, it goes to the land of Nanman, and then there is no message!

As soon as I thought that he might be in a place like Nanman, who was in danger, thinking that he might be missing in Nanman, or that something happened to Nanman, she was nervous, always worried, for fear that he would be too much involved with Nanman, for fear of one Be careful, he's on his way again.

"Rest assured, Prince Nanman has been ill for so many years, and it's not a soft persimmon. I know how to do it, don't think about it, just raise your body and it's right." Feng Yanran put some light marinating Cucumbers were placed in a bowl. As Mo Xuetong pinched and ate, a pair of phoenix eyes became more and more colorful.

Shuimu turned around smartly, Mo Xuetong immediately understood what he meant.

The Prince Nannan, who is said to have been in a bad shape, died early. His mother, who was beloved by the Emperor Nanban, was able to be dragged to the present. He is still a Prince. This shows that he is not simple. Xue Tong remembered Bai Yihao. If the Prince Nan Man was also the same person as Bai Yihao, of course, he would not simply have an incident in Qin Kingdom, or he had no news, but it was good news.

"Is it all right?" Although understanding, Mo Xuetong still asked softly, Shuimu stared at him tightly, without letting a slight wave in the corner of his eye.

The corner of this man's eyes has a stingy look, and looked at her with a free nod: "It's okay, as long as you treat me better and lean on me, I will be fine."

"..." Mo Xuetong was speechless, simply took the porridge at hand and drank two sips.

This sentence is quite normal. Mo Xuetong was concerned about Feng Yanran before she said such a thing, because she didn't know the specific situation of Nanman, she was a little worried, but when she saw Feng Yanran like this, it came out with such words With a natural expression, Mo Xuetong wanted to bite him inexplicably.

He was anxious in the fire, but he was leisurely in the water.

Looking at Mo Xuetong's depressed expression that she couldn't even say, Feng Yanran burst into laughter.

Unlike the enchanting and evil charm that he used to show, he was really happy at this time, gentle in the corner of his eyes, a smile full of vitality, simple and open-minded, such a smile appeared in the extreme beauty of the wind There is a dazzling radiance on the face, which is dazzling.

Even with the calm mood of Mo Xuetong, with his flying smile, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

This person is really too handsome! Born to kill women.

This reminded her inexplicably of He Yufen, the young lady of He's family was about to enter the door in a few days.

Because it ’s just an aunt Ji Ji, it ’s just at the end of the palace, and Feng Fengran did n’t let people choose any time, so I let people go and let me know, and I just said that I ’d like to bring the top coupe to come in. Think about the time, not just a few days.

Thinking of He Yufen coming in, Mo Xuetong murmured, "The new couple will enter the house in two days. You don't want people to clean up and find a good garden to put."

"Why is this a bit sour!" Feng Yeran smiled more and more joyfully, Feng Yan slightly froze, feeling good can not be described.

"What's sour, just ask, don't say that our government has treated her badly, and provoked Zhao Fei to jump to the stage again." Mo Xuetong only felt full, put down the bowl, and wiped her lips with a papa. No more drinking porridge.