The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 121
The rich sourness overflowed from the bottom of his heart, Feng Mochen's thin lips were pursed again and again, thousands of words just turned into a helpless sigh between his lips, he opened his thin lips lightly, and kissed tenderly her forehead.

Bai Liruo's back stiffened, apparently he didn't expect him to make such a move. Since she entered the palace as Concubine Mu, although she shared the bed with him every night, he never touched her, nor forced her. It was just this light kiss that stirred up the melancholy in her heart.

She turned her head away in some resistance, pushing against his chest with both hands, Feng Mochen's lips slowly moved away from her forehead, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes slowly moved to her eyes with a confused expression .

Bai Liruo lowered his head, avoiding his lingering gaze, Feng Mochen rolled over and pressed on her body, his hands rested on both sides of the bed, supporting the entire weight of his body, his lips searched, came to on her soft lips.

Bai Liruo raised her eyes suddenly, and her gaze fell into a pair of clear spring-like eyes, which were deep and dark, with a slight heartache. Her heart throbbed with his gaze, and her hands were nervously pulled away from her chest, and she couldn't help it. Grab the sheets under him.

Feng Mochen's thin lips tentatively touched her soft lips, just lightly, and then slowly moved away, the deep phoenix eyes stared tightly at her eyes, the tenderness in the eyes almost drowned her .

Seeing that she didn't intend to resist, Feng Mochen's thin lips covered hers again, this time there was no gentle temptation.

His hand slipped onto her arm, and the cold hand made her tremble, as if suddenly awakened from a dream, she pushed him away, tied up her clothes and gasped continuously, her voice was as cold as a voice from outside the world Frost, "If you commit a Gu worm, go find your sister, she probably hasn't gone far..."

Feng Mochen sighed, closed his eyes helplessly, pulled the thin quilt over her body, "Go to sleep, don't talk about this"!
Bai Liruo curled up for a while, almost hiding in the corner of the gums, a warm hand kept wrapping the quilt for her, and she fell into a deep sleep in a kind of pathetic warmth.

When he opened his eyes in the morning, Feng Mochen, uncharacteristically, did not go to court, but leaned on the bed, reading a book, saw her wake up, smiled slightly, and the hair on his forehead danced, very charming .

"Are you awake?" He said calmly, put down the scroll and called the maid to come in to change and wash.

"You don't have to go to court today?" Bai Liruo put on the veil first, and then got dressed under the attendant of the maid.

"Well, I'm not feeling well recently, so I'm not going to go to the court for a few days," Feng Mochen said indifferently, after washing his face, he looked back at Bai Liruo refreshed, and seeing that she was wearing a cumbersome palace dress again, he shook his head and said, "Put on casual clothes today, I'll take you out of the palace for a walk..."

Bai Liruo frowned slightly. Today was the day she had an appointment with Han Qianmo. He took her out of the palace. The maid had brought in an ordinary dress to help her change into. She remained motionless at the mercy of others.

"What? Don't you want to go out?" Feng Mochen took over the work from the maid, and then helped her get dressed.

Bai Liruo shook his head, it doesn't matter, if he goes out, it's better to escape, at least he doesn't have to deal with so many imperial guards.

"Is there any place you want to go?" Feng Mochen smiled, and tied a beautiful bow on her skirt with her slender fingers, then took out a light yellow flower-shaped tassel from the palace maid's ornamental plate, tied it on her skirt, faintly Said, "You should wear more yellow clothes, it looks great!"

Bai Liruo looked at his handsome face with a scheming smile on it, but his scheming was always hidden deep, how could she guess it?
"Imperial Tomb," Bai Liruo slowly spit out these two words from the tulle, and explained slowly, "I want to go to the Imperial Tomb..."

Feng Mochen nodded, and waited for her to wash up and left the palace together. The two of them did not ride a horse or a sedan chair, but just wandered around the street hand in hand a few times, "After we have lunch outside, let's go to the imperial mausoleum in the afternoon. ..."

Feng Mochen wore a bun on his head, was dressed in light clothes, stepped on thick-soled moccasin boots, and held a folding fan. He was a handsome and handsome gentleman.

Bai Liruo nodded, she was wearing an ordinary goose yellow dress, with a gauze scarf on her face, but the dress was of excellent texture, and the breeze passed, and she was as graceful as a fairy in the clouds. Earned a lot of attention.

Walking into a luxurious restaurant, the idlers inside have already been emptied out, and the two went up to the second floor together, Bai Liruo said indifferently, "Is there a secret guard behind us? It's so efficient..."

Feng Mochen nodded indifferently, and picked up the teapot to help Bai Liruo pour tea. Bai Liruo propped his chin with his hands, looked back, and there were indeed many eyes hidden in the dark, and said in a dispirited way, "It's no fun, let's go back Palace, I feel uncomfortable being watched by so many people..."

Just as Bai Liruo was about to get up, Feng Mochen held him down. He turned his head and said coldly to the dark place, "Go back, don't follow me!"

As soon as a figure moved in the dark, a man in black clothes floated down from under the roof beams, and he cupped his fists at Feng Mochen and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates secretly protect the safety of the lord. If you return halfway, I'm afraid the purple-clothed master will not be able to explain it to you!"

"You bastard! Ziyi doesn't need any explanation, get out of here, don't follow me anymore!" Feng Mochen frowned, his voice already filled with anger.

The dark guard had no choice but to turn around and lead a group of people to retreat, Feng Mochen was still angry, Bai Liruo patted his hand, "Don't be angry, this family's mandarin duck platter is delicious, eat more later... ..."

Feng Mochen looked at her with a funny face, she still loves sweets as before, but she knows too well, the more she likes food, the less often she eats it, I don't know if this kind of character is good or bad.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Liruo held the chopsticks and stared at Feng Mochen with big eyes.

Feng Mochen shook his head, smiled and poured another cup of tea for her, and said lightly, "Why don't you eat more of what you like? Instead, let others eat more, isn't it unreasonable?"

Bai Liruo tapped on the table with chopsticks, "I really like to eat, but my stomach hurts when I eat too much. It's a kind of happiness to watch the people I like eat what I like. !"

Feng Mochen's hand pouring tea froze there, raised his head slightly, and looked at her with surprise, she finally admitted that he is the person she likes?Does this mean that she has forgiven herself...

Bai Liruo's ears turned red, she stood up embarrassingly, and said, "I'll go see if the platter is ready, just wait for me."

Feng Mochen didn't expose her blushing, nodded lightly, and helped her refill the tea steadily, Bai Liruo went away for a while, then came back calmly, followed by the waiter who served the food.

The waiter in the shop looked very respectful, not to mention that half an hour ago someone had bought the entire inn with a large amount of silver, and no one dared to neglect them just because of the demeanor and clothes of the master upstairs.

Bai Liruo Shi Shiran sat down, picked up the chopsticks and said, "Assortment of mandarin ducks and broilers, you must eat it while it's hot..."

She put the whole piece of Zhirou into Feng Mochen's bowl, and she also took a small piece. Feng Mochen ate the whole piece indifferently. Although he doesn't like sweets, but she likes it, he is willing to eat it go down.

After the meal, the two walked around the market again, bought a horse, and walked slowly towards the imperial mausoleum.

Bai Liruo held the reins, and Feng Mochen sat behind her and held her waist. When she turned her head, her small face could be pressed against Feng Mochen's handsome face. She turned her head slightly, and said with a smile, "Let me control the situation." Reins, are you not afraid that we will fall into the cliff together and the horse will be destroyed?"

Feng Mochen just smiled, his thin lips almost sticking to her face, and said teasingly, "It doesn't matter, I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day..."

"Didn't you say that if one of them dies, the other one will live?" Bai Liruo shrugged and asked Feng Mochen to leave her a bit.

"That was before, now that Xuan Dai has grown up and is capable enough to be independent, we can completely let go of everything and live and die together!" Feng Mochen sat up straight and straightened his back.

"Really?" Bai Liruo was indifferent, his eyes drifted into the distance, almost, almost to the Imperial Tomb...

"Feng Mochen..." It was the first time in a long time that she called his name, alienated and indifferent, as if they were just acquaintances on the side of the road.

Feng Mochen's heart tightened suddenly, and he looked at her sadly, but she was still as indifferent as a floating cloud.

"Feng Mochen," she continued, "Life is not only about love, but there are many other feelings that you don't have time to experience, such as family and friendship. I think Xuan Dai must love his father very much, and Empress Dowager Hua must also love him very much." Love her son, so don't be restrained in love..."

"I don't want to hear this!" Feng Mochen frowned heavily, took the rein from her hand, gripped the horse's belly and rode away.

The horse neighed uncomfortably, kicked forward, and both feet flew into the air, Feng Mochen tightly grasped the reins, almost being thrown off the horse's back, Bai Liruo was in his arms, tightly pulling the horse's mane.

A group of people in red clothes appeared in front of them, masked faces in red clothes, armed with spears and spears, this kind of scene was very familiar to Feng Mochen, he slightly frowned and looked at Bai Liruo who was in his arms, but Bai Liruo just remained silent without saying a word.

He pulled the reins and turned back, and a row of red clothes appeared behind him. It seemed that all the masters in the Rakshamen sect who were second only to purple clothes had gathered at this moment. , looked back at Feng Mochen and said, "Chen, let go..."

"Why?" Feng Mochen frowned, a cold look of pain flashed across his deep phoenix eyes, and in just an instant, he regained his usual calmness and wisdom.

"Love is gone, so you should let go!" Bai Liruo wanted to jump off the horse, but Feng Mochen clamped his waist tightly, and his cold phoenix eyes locked her tightly, as if not Take her word for it.

"I won't let you go, whether you love me or not, as long as I still love you for a day, you will have no chance to leave!" Feng Mochen said calmly, with a firm tone, he swept his body away, got off his horse and held Bai Bai tightly. In Li Ruo's hand, the soft sword in his waist has been unsheathed.

"Feng Mochen, you are now the king of a country. You know that she doesn't belong to that palace, so you shouldn't be locked in a golden birdcage. Why don't you let her go, at least there is no hatred between each other!" Hong People in clothes lined up, Han Qianmo was dressed in green, with three iconic peacock feather hairpins inserted obliquely on his head, and his handsome face carried a sinister aura.

"It's not your turn to intervene in matters between our husband and wife, Yun Qianmo, I promised Ruo'er that I won't hurt your life, you'd better take your minions and leave immediately!" Feng Mochen narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, The soft sword in his hand clanged loudly, as if he couldn't wait to fight.

"Feng Mochen!" Bai Liruo was furious, frowned, and said coldly, "Your wife Bai Liruo is dead, and now Han Qianmo's fiancée Mu Qi is alive, let go!"

(End of this chapter)