Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2014-05-12

Mo Xuetong was silent for a while, and she immediately understood the meaning of Feng Ranran.

Ling Fengyan is an important chess piece in the Queen's hands, whether it is married to King Yan or King Chu, it has an incredible effect.

But no matter who you want to marry, Ling Fengyan's girlfriend's name cannot be compromised.

Therefore, Ling Fengyan will only keep silent about this evening's affairs. She will never say anything wrong in front of people. Even the queen, she will not disclose it, because the queen's interests are not equal to her interests. At the mercy of the queen, if she now falls into the hands of the queen, she can still resist.

Having figured this out, Mo Xuetong was speechless.

What he could think of, he had already thought about it, and he also made a trap for Ling Fengyan. Although she didn't know what it was, she also knew that he planned more than that. It should be more than just in this bureau. Ling Fengyan, as well as His Royal Highness Ning, and the Queen Mother behind His Royal Highness.

The thought of the empress queen who has been hiding behind the scenes is the most scheming one, Mo Xuetong could not help but secretly startled.

"Be careful on your own." Mo Xuetong ghost said so badly that he found out what he was saying after finishing speaking, and turned sharply to hide the shame under his eyes.

"Hitomi cares about me." Feng Yanran on the couch lightened her eyes, turned over and sat up, raised her robes, and asked with a smile.

His handsome eyes were like the stars in the night, shining brightly, his eyes seemed to be ignited by flames, and he rejoiced to repeat: "Douer really cares about me."

Mo Xuetong couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, even though he didn't see how he laughed brightly behind him, but also knew that he was very proud now, and wanted to bite off his tongue for a while, how could this be so smooth? Out of the mouth, as if the daughter-in-law cares about her husband-in-law.

Thinking about it this way, his face became more and more red, but his mouth was not convinced: "Although His Highness is bold and bold, I cannot be taken lightly. Now that I am on a rope with His Royal Highness, I naturally want to be His Highness. consider."

"On a red rope?" Feng Yanran asked out of context, which meant it was ambiguous and blushing.

Mo Xuetong knew that he was intentional, and he was secretly annoyed. He turned his head and looked at him and said, "I reminded me not to go out for a while now. Is there something that happened to me? Do n’t let my own Highness do the wrong thing by myself. I believe that it is more important to solve the problem earlier than speculation. "

This was what she had always wanted to ask, and she was inexplicably relieved after having to ask a question. This was what she needed to solve at the moment.

"Hitomi really is smart, and she can see even that." Feng Yanran chuckled, beckoned, and motioned for her to sit down.

Mo Xuetong hesitated for a moment, but still walked slowly. Since she decided to marry to the royal palace and suffer with him, she ca n’t get too many things. She was severely hurt in the last life. In this life she just wanted to protect the person she should protect Others, she really doesn't want to think too much.

It is a blessing to marry someone who has been protected, what else can I ask for!

But why, as he approached, his heart was a little out of control ...

Sure enough, Feng Yanran is not a person who can sit and discuss things quietly. He smiled handsomely, leaned back to Mo Xuetong, who was far away from him, and sat down waving his robes. The charming Fengmou looked at her with a smile, with some feelings she couldn't see through.

"Is there a relationship between the Emperor Yan Guoda and me?" Mo Xuetong deliberately did not look at the handsome face he leaned on, and then asked.

In memory, these royal children were too far away from her. In her last life, her only place of activity was the backyard of Zhen Guohou House. Several aunts had to toss her to death. I didn't think of going out of the backyard in this life and realizing The world is much more complicated than I thought.

Some of her last lives didn't matter a little bit, but she didn't know why.

The feeling of nowhere, let Mo Xuexue, who was born again, took the lead in everything, walked in the misty clouds, surrounded by white clouds, she could only feel deep and shallow. Walking on the feet, but I don't know which day the clouds will fall and sink.

She tried hard to think about who passed on Zong Wendi's position in her previous life, but she never found an end point.

The only smiling faces in her mind were Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin's tears, tearing her heart like a fire, covering her heart with her hands involuntarily, her face turning pale and sweating on her head.

"What's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable?" Feng Yanran reached out and supported her shaky her, asked urgently.

Mo Xuetong closed her eyes and exhaled, only to feel that the hidden pain in her chest no longer existed, and everything was just like a phantom, so unreal.

This isn't Zhen Guohou Mansion, nor is he Sima Lingyun. He subconsciously reached out and squeezed his placket. He felt the lubricity of the satin at his fingertips and relaxed inexplicably. She could even sense his placket across the placket The skin below was so warm and so elastic, as if even her blood was in line with his pulse.

He is really not that person.

"It's okay," a soft, indifferent smile appeared on his face, long eyelashes flickered, and he lifted the bright water eye that could see people's hearts, staring at his well-defined handsome face, his expression relaxed.

Completely different from the previous life!

The tragedy of the previous life is unlikely to repeat itself, and she will not be infused with a bowl of poison by Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin.

"Tonger." Feng Yanran Jun's eyes seemed to be beating the flames, and the slender big hand grabbed her hand and hugged her in her arms.

Mo Xuetong was taken aback by the blazing flame that he had raised, only to find that he was tightly embraced in his arms, and the surrounding seemed to be blank. Only his slightly heavy breathing echoed in his ears, ambiguous. The blusher blushed as if it had burned through.

The inexplicable Mo Xuetong didn't know how to describe his feelings, but felt ashamed and ashamed, but didn't know how to respond. He was so tightly wrapped in his arms, as if inlaid on his body, his shoulders were wide and his muscles Tight, pressing her body effortlessly, and she was soft in his arms, not knowing what to do, holding his hands tightly with both hands, and the charming water eyes were seeping through the mist and confusion.

Poor people look like lost lambs, wondering what to do.

For two generations, Mo Xuetong never experienced this kind of fierce burning brain with blank emotions. She subconsciously rejected it, and she felt scared as if it would burn everything.

"Hitomi, as soon as you meet, I'll come to propose." Feng Yanran's voice was unconsciously mellow, mellow Wanru put on the aging for a long time, with the feeling of heartbeat and excitement in Tuyu people's eyes, regardless of their arms How she resisted, still hugged her tightly.

Subconscious tension, subconscious resistance, she was suddenly very scared, afraid that she would be burned, would she lose her heart, a little bit of communication, a little bit of sinking, did something happen unconsciously? Let her be so overwhelmed, usually calm, at this time I do not know where to throw, now she just wants to escape.

She is going to run away from this man, he is too dangerous!

It was a kind of feeling from the bottom of my heart. There was no reason, no reason. I just felt that if I let him lean on like this, I would lose my squareness and worry ...

It seemed to feel her struggling, and Feng Yangran's arms softened, but she still refused to let go, patting her back gently with one hand, soothing her emotions, and holding her slenderly with the other hand. Waist's waist comforted her lowly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Xu Xu's gentle, almost petting voice smoothed her out of control. Mo Xuetong opened her eyes blankly, and the focus slowly appeared in the line of sight. The end of the focus was the handsome and extreme face. With a regretful expression on his face, he seemed to care for his most precious treasure.

Is he so gentle because of her!

But why did he treat her like this, an almost impossible possibility may disappear in her mind ...

"Hitomi, good, what's the matter? Tell me." Feng Yanran sensed her slowly calming mood, felt a piece of parchment, and gently wiped her tears before she ran down, crystal tears On her white cheeks, those smart eyes flickered more and more like stars in the sky, but there was some distressing confusion.

Thinking of Mofu, Feng Yanran's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of shade at the bottom of the eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Hitomi believes me, I won't make you bully you." It's hard to believe that Qingjun, the evil beauty of King Xuan, was so clumsy, his long fingers fell on her face, soft Fascinating ...

Mo Xuetong's water eyes became clearer and clearer, knowing that she should push her away at this time, to maintain the style of her family lady, but now she doesn't know whether she wants to push him away or want to pull him away. The feeling of being cared for in the palm of her hand was what she had been pursuing in her last life, and for this she took her own life.

In this life, can she really believe it!

The clear water eyes reflected her suspicion smartly. She looked at him blankly, with some repulsion and some alienation, but still some difficulties and expectations.

She was hurt, hurt, and died. She was really scared!

"Father and the Emperor have promised our marriage, and we will marry you when your filial piety expires." Feeling her horror, the wind blew gently in her ear.

Did he really tell Zong Wendi? Mo Xuetong suddenly woke up and looked at him incredibly.

"Be assured that when you enter the house, I will dispel all the women in the house. None of those women is really mine." He murmured softly in her ear, but the voice fell in Mo Xuetong's ear But like a thunder.

Most of Xuanwangfu's mansions are women, some were robbed by him, others were sent, and some were voluntarily entered the house, but no matter what, it is said that his house is a place for beauty to gather, in various colors and various There are all kinds of images, and even Emperor Zong Wen has accused him many times for some training.

And he now said that those women were not his ...

Why not be shocked!

But the inexplicable Mo Xuetong believed him and looked at his handsome face frowning because of his urgency. The eyes that looked so dark and faint at ordinary times turned out to be unusually clear. There was pity she could see clearly. Intention and pampering, the tenderness of drowning, made her tears catch her eyes.

How can he tell her so!

How can he do this to her!