Chapter 357 - Looking for Fun at the Wedding Night (2/2)

Feng Yuran’s slim fingers held Mo Xuetong’s. He slightly tugged them and wore a smile by his lips. “What beauty… In my heart, Tong’er’s the most beautiful and I don’t even have to look at other girls. Or do you think I didn’t touch today because you’re not in my heart? So…”

“He can use some colorful language even when he’s talking about such serious things.” Mo Xuetong was so embarra.s.sed that she pushed away his handsome face which had just approached her. By that, Feng Yuran fell sideways while mumbling. “Do you think Liu Xiahui was originally a eunuch!”

“What a man!

“When he can’t hold it down, he starts to insult others!”

Mo Xuetong instantly blushed all over her face again. She felt her helpless. He must have been as thick-skinned as a city wall. She really couldn’t knock him down. Therefore, she directly closed her eyes, pretending asleep. She shrank back, but the hand around her waist moved again, and then she fell back into his arms.

By her ears was his lazy laughter. “Tong’er. Let’s not sleep for now. Let’s wait and see if there’s fun later. It’s not good to fall asleep too early at night!”

“What’s not good about sleeping early?” Since when she got up tonight, she didn’t rest for a while until now. It was all noisy and busy, which was really tiring. However, even now, she still felt excited. Therefore, she really couldn’t fall asleep.

Mo Xuetong also wanted to watch the fun. She directly leaned against him, cleverly blinked her watery eyes, tugged at the corner of his s.h.i.+rt, and asked both cutely and foolishly, “When she set up others like this, she wasn’t afraid she’d enrage the two families?”

Three bridal sedan chairs b.u.mping into each other was never anything usual.

Feng Yuran’s slim fingers fell on her hair and gently stroked it and he said, “She’d gone to Mingguo Manor. She’d sent people to contact with You Yuecheng in private.”

If he could find out things so detailed between the two duke manors, he was really not as boastful as he seemed on the surface. It was lucky that he had known it all. Otherwise, this time, she would have really suffered. She couldn’t imagine what she would do if she got swapped and married into another duke’s manor. Some kind of fear surged up inside her, making her face slightly pale.

Seeing her shock and fear, Feng Yuran held her tightly and rea.s.suringly said, “Rest a.s.sured. I won’t give you to others.” A trace of bloodthirsty coldness flashed across his handsome eyes. Except her, anyone who wanted to be his main consort would only die. He only wanted Tong’er, and it wouldn’t matter even if she performed the three bows with another man!

Looking at his devilishly attractive yet serious eyes, Mo Xuetong felt as if she were immersed in warm water. Warmth surged up in her heart. Leaning against him, she felt her heart inexplicably relax. While her eyes were closed, she suddenly had another doubt.

Mo Xuetong couldn’t think of the answer. At that time, she raised her head and asked, “So she plotted it together with You Yuecheng?” However, she raised her head too quickly that she hit his chin and she also involuntarily let out an “ouch”.

Feng Yuran smiled leisurely and touched the place she hit. “Why are you so anxious? How could You Yuecheng act personally? Now things are complicated in Mingguo Manor. How dared he to interfere? Even if people find out something, he can still walk away unharmed. Even the entire thing is exposed; nothing bad will lead to him.”

Thinking about how You Yuecheng set up Mo Xuetong again and again, Feng Yuran had a trace of hate flas.h.i.+ng across his eyes. Since You Yuecheng was in the know and deliberately got into the procession, then they naturally would have to bear the consequences. Tong’er had the bell fastened on her wrist, while Mo Ye followed her closely, so he would just take the scene as a show on his wedding night!

He thought, a little upset. Anyway, he couldn’t have done anything. It had been nice to watch a show and take it as something fun to celebrate his wedding.

Mo Xuetong couldn’t help feeling concerned. “Will they doubt you?”

“I was badly injured and just woke up. I couldn’t even perform the thing between a man and a woman. How was I strong enough to do such a thing.” Feng Yuran said without a care.

“He’s always horsing around!”

Mo Xuetong felt speechless and pinched his waist hard with her hand. She directly buried her head in his arms and wouldn’t come out even when he pulled.

Feng Yuran smiled lightly and then hugged her. His kiss gently fell on her hair, with the tender care that he didn’t try to conceal. After a while, he suddenly lightly asked, “Tong’er, have you heard the Southern Barbarian Lands?”

The words suddenly woke Mo Xuetong up. She jerked her head up and was almost in terror. She blurted out without thinking. “Don’t go to the Southern Barbarian Lands. You promised me.”

In the last life, he got trapped in the Southern Barbarian Lands and never came back. When she died, she hadn’t even heard any news about him. She only heard that he wasn’t well and his life seemed to be in danger. Though it was just a rumor back then, many people believed it. The Southern Barbarian Lands was a wilderness. Being a delicate prince, when he went there, he must have been in great danger.

When she decided to marry him, the Southern Barbarian Lands was like an insurmountable barrier that weighed her heart down.

She couldn’t let him go there. It was too dangerous there!

Feng Yuran didn’t expect Mo Xuetong to have reacted in this way. Looking at her nervous and delicate eyes, he felt his heart melt into a lump. His kiss landed on her forehead. “I know. I was just asking how you knew it.”

She grabbed his s.h.i.+rt and didn’t let it go. Her bright eyes slightly misted, looking charming and miserable. “I didn’t know it. But I a.s.sume it isn’t a good place by the name of it. Don’t go.” He felt tenderer in the heart for her. He felt it wouldn’t be enough no matter how much he spoiled the woman in his arms, and so there’s nothing he wouldn’t promise her.

“Fine. I won’t go.”

Mo Xuetong asked, feeling unsure and wronged. “You really won’t go!”

Again, he answered in a confirmed and positive way, “I really won’t go!”

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