Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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When Mo Xuemin was upset, Mo Xuetong was very leisurely, as if he didn't know that there was such a thing in the house.

There was heavy snow again in the afternoon that day. The snow was very heavy. It was flying in the air like cotton wool, and it was constantly wrapped in this snow. The whole world was covered with silver makeup, and it was white. Enchanting, Mo Xuetong's room was warm, and there were several charcoal stoves on the side. The fine silver charcoal was burning in it.

It was already dusk, and the snow in the sky was still falling down, and the piece of the world was white.

Moran came in and shivered and came in.

"The snow outside hasn't stopped yet?" Mo Xuetong looked up from the book and asked.

"Which is still big, Mingzheng just sent someone to ask me what the lady wants to eat tonight. The master hasn't come back till now. It has long been said that there will be a party with colleagues this evening. I'm afraid I won't come back for dinner with the lady. "Moran nodded with a smile.

Mo Xuetong has been eating with his father these days, thinking that his father is not here today, I really do n’t know what to eat.

Moran rubbed her hands by the fire, warmed herself, and waited for Mo Xuetong's reply.

Seeing that she was very cold, Mo Xuetong smiled and let Xiao Yahuan pour a cup of hot water to drink with her. Then she lowered her book, stood up, opened the window and glanced, and saw that the snowflakes outside had already drifted. The wind and snow flakes, and there is only a white sky between the heavens and the earth, and there is only a pointed roof in the distance, showing some high eaves.

This snow is not small.

"Moran, just tell Mingyu that we don't have to prepare meals here today, just prepare some meat for us. I heard that there are some mutton and venison in the morning. If we were to barbecue here, we would eat." Xue Tong suggested with a smile.

"Okay, okay, the slaves will bring some fruit bowls for a while. After eating the barbecue, they are eating some fruits. The taste is really ... yes, miss, there are new sweet fruit wines in the kitchen. Listen. He said that the taste was very good, and the slave also asked Mingyu to prepare something. "Mo Yu applauded as soon as he heard it, applauded.

Moran yelled, "You girl, you just want to eat. The lady hasn't said that you are naughty, but you just want to eat."

Mo Yu chuckled and poked her mouth, but did not dare to smile and blinked at Mo Ye, very playful and cute.

"How can there be good food without wine, miss you wait for the slave to go with Mo Yu." Mo Ye was also excited, said heart was moving.

There is nothing left and right, and my father is not there. If it is really a joyful snow barbecue, it is also a joy!

Mo Xuetong made up his mind and sent Mo Yu and Hei Ye out. Here, Mo Lan took the ring with the girls to heat up the furnace, and made people prepare various spices, put fruit plates, and cook again. Prepared with good tea.

Before everything was ready, Mo Yu and Mo Ye took the women to deliver meat and wine!

The yard was very lively. A few Moran took off the thick clothes outside in the house, took off the gold and silver bracelets on their wrists, rolled up their sleeves and grilled meat on the fire. After a while, the room was It is full of strong barbecue taste.

Mo Yu warmed the wine and poured a cup for Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong was eating barbecue, took a sip, and it was really sweet, not unlike the wine that his father drank, sweet and sweet, just barbecue. It feels a lot.

Because there was more meat, I simply distributed the excess meat to the mother-in-law in the garden, so that they could roast in their own room. She was here with Moran, Mo Yu, Mo Ye and Xu mother Eating, everyone giggled, a rare giggling, this is the feeling of New Year.

Xu's mother is old, and she will feel a little bored when she sits a little. She goes back to bed early, and Mo Yu picks up Meran, and dazzles some ordinary Meran, but she does n’t know where she came from. Jin, holding the pot in his hand only filled with ink jade, the two were crooked, holding a hip flask in his hand, very funny.

Mo Ye's alcohol is the best, and there are people who are martial arts, so although they drink a lot of those two people, but basically their faces have not changed, after bringing Mo Lan and Mo Yu back to the room to sleep, Can come back to accompany Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong didn't drink much at first. He looked at Mo Yu. Mo Ye pulled Moran to make trouble. After staying, the two girls were drunk, and they just ate half full.

The ink leaves went to pick up some venison. These ink leaves were not strung into strips, but turned into pieces and baked on the fire. They were very skilled and sprinkled with the spices while turning, and the room was full of aroma. , Attracting maggots.

Mo Xuetong took the fruit wine on hand, took a sip, and squintedly looked at Mo Ye's skillful movement and laughed, "Mo Ye, have you ever roasted meat before? This method is so familiar. I don't know if it is roasted now. What is it? "

"Slaves used to go out with their masters. No one treated the masters themselves. Of course, there were a few slaves. The days on the mountain were already bitter. Roasting meat is the simplest thing. Now slaves roast deer steaks and take deer. The most fat part of the body, cut into slices, the roasted meat will be more delicious. "Mo Ye answered with a smile, handed Mo Xuetong a plate, and discharged a freshly roasted deer in it.

Mo Xuetong knew that the master she said was Feng Ranran, but she did not think of his delicate and romantic image, but she also knew how to be self-reliant!

After taking the dish, I tasted it, and it was really different from the original one. It tasted tenderer, fresher, and more flavorful.

Putting down the saucer, taking the fruit wine on the side and taking a big sip, I just felt very comfortable, but I felt a kind of light fluttering. I couldn't help sighing, and sat down leaning against the cushion.

The room was extremely warm, and the big clothes had been removed long ago. She wore only a light blue gilt hundred-butterfly feather coat, a pure white brocade pipa skirt, and an elegant oblique line on her head. Bai Yuzhen, a few pieces of emeralds around her eyes, decorated with thin silver silk tassel, her blush and pink powder reflected in the fire by sitting by the hearth, and her face became more hibiscus, seductive eyes, white jade, eyes brighter than before More seductive.

Mo Ye looked at Mo Xuexue like this, and she was a little lost. Such a flowery beauty really matched her master.

All kinds of charms that come out like that, the charming charm of laziness and laziness, are not like those printed on a set of molds ...

"Mo Yu, tell me about your master." Mo Xuetong opened her eyes with a little blurry smile and smiled. I don't know if this leaning looks a little more charming, which is very confusing.

"The master is very self-disciplined and hard working. He used to be alone when he was on the mountain. There were no women around him. The dark guards of us can only watch from a distance ..." Mo Ye said as he spoke. Replied.

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

"The master has been alone since he was a child. The dark guard is only responsible for his safety. As long as he has never had a life-threatening situation, he has to overcome all the difficulties himself. The master trains martial arts even harder than our dark guard. He wears a thin suit in the winter. Clothes and pants practiced by the ice water, has not been broken for several years. "Mo Ye said, lowering his head while grilling for Mo Xuetong.

For such a small child, he is so desperately practicing martial arts. The inexplicable Mo Xuetong seems to be able to sense his sorrow and helplessness. In order to survive, a child born in the royal family is not as good as the appearance and swagger on the surface, or living in peace. Not happier than himself, is this why he developed his evil charm!

"He has been like this for many years, and no one even visited his family to see him?" Mo Xuetong asked gently, the mother who had been killed by the wind in the past life, what did he do that made him unable to What to endure? I have been in contact with Feng Yanran for a long time, and more and more find that Feng Yanran is definitely not an impulsive person.

So why did he so aggressively kill his mother and cut off all the relatives on his mother's side, what did they do to him? Or what he did to his mother that made him so hate ...

"You're so interested in me?" With a dull voice in the low, as if from the sky, Mo Xuetong touched some hot head, raised his eyes, and really saw the beautiful one standing in front of the window. Young man, a light purple robe without any decoration, only wearing a silver fox light fur cloak, frosty flowers like snow, Huaguang unparalleled, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes infiltrated with the color of Xiaguang, which can not help but indulge in it .

"Why are you here?" Mo Xuetong asked him obliquely, Xu was drunk, but he didn't think he was so abrupt.

Mo Ye stood up, gave a respectful gust of wind and dyed a gift, backed out, and kept outside, leaving the space for the two people inside.

She always felt that the two masters in front of and behind her were perfectly matched. Regardless of appearance or character, there was a very similar place between the two.

"You are so happy to drink here, how can you be without me." Feng Yan's lazy voice seemed to have charm on this peaceful winter night. He naturally took off his cloak and threw his hand back to the screen. , Sitting casually next to her, although not close, but it was not far away.

Suddenly, Mo Xuetong felt that there was a temperature different from his own, and a touch of masculinity was hanging around him. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt good.

I do n’t know if it was the reason for drinking too much. She couldn't help showing a smile on her lips, and didn't blame him for his sudden visit. She sat upright and poured a glass of wine for him. After he glanced at him, he asked, "Would you like to drink some wine? Drinking snow is a good thing."

Feng Yanran looked at her face, with a smile in her eyes, and nodded rarely, took the wine glass she handed over, took a sip, and said that such a strong and sweet wine was not his favorite In the past, he wouldn't touch a bite, but now he found that the sweetness is so intoxicating.

"How do you think of barbecue and drinking?" Feng Yanran lowered the cup, picked up the deer steak that had not been roasted by Mo Ye, and skillfully turned it up.

"Snowflake flutters like catkins outside, sitting by the oven in the room, watching meat, watching snow, shouldn't there be some barbecue?" Mo Xuetong naughtily extended the green onion and pointed out the window, squinting at him , As if he deliberately said something evil.

Seeing her rare and lovely appearance in front of him, Feng Yanran was in a good mood, he chuckled, suddenly leaned over, and said very tenderly: "Yes, it's not good for me. If I asked, should I ask, But it is the beauty of the flower that has spent this wonderful snow. "

Mo Xuetong was approached by him so much, subconsciously, it was not so good. He leaned back, and wanted to stay away from him, but he was surprised. There were several cushions on the back. He fell to the ground, but fortunately there was a cushion behind it, but it didn't hurt.