The fat concubine turned over, the evil king wanted to hug him

Chapter 105 I Accept Your Apology

Listening to the extremely disgusting words said by the prince, Ning Yange silently rolled his eyes towards the sky.

She crossed her arms and said in a cold voice: "Please get out, His Highness the Crown Prince will spread the word to make the world laugh at you. If the Emperor finds out, the Crown Prince will probably be punished."

Her tone turned cold, looking at Feng Mowen's affectionate face, she just wanted to gag.

She suddenly regretted why she didn't destroy Feng Mowen's face at the beginning, so as to save him from using this playboy's face to molest women and even stir up trouble.

"Elegy, I was really wrong at the beginning. From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you, but at that time I didn't understand the true meaning of love between a man and a woman, and I didn't know, so... this is, Love."

He seemed to be reciting a poem, with that affectionate face, that expression looked extremely disgusting.

At this time, Feng Mohan happened to walk to the door, and heard these words, disgusting words.

His face was as dark as water, but he stopped his steps just right, and didn't take another step forward.

Qinglong on the side secretly twitched the corners of his mouth.

How did this prince enter the palace?Isn't the guard of this palace too strict?It is estimated that the guards of the palace will be changed tomorrow.

In the room, Feng Mowen looked at Ning Elegy affectionately.

Ning Elegy subconsciously took two steps back, pretending to distance herself from him.

"His Royal Highness, please get out if you are disgusting." She suddenly poured cold water on the other party's face.

But for Feng Mowen, such a small rejection could not stop him, so he took two steps forward, approaching Ning Elegy.

"Elegy, don't worry, as long as you say a word, I will go and divorce the princess right away. How about I marry you?"

The corner of Ning Elegy's mouth twitched violently, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he made a helpless and regretful expression.

"That's right, it's a pity that the elegy is destined to fail His Highness the Crown Prince."

"What do you mean?" Feng Mowen was slightly taken aback.

"It's really a pity. Elegy already has her own heart. Since Elegy married the Seventh Prince, her body and mind belong to her husband."

She spoke very seriously, with a bit of a sigh.

She originally thought that Feng Mohan hadn't come back at this hour, and no one would hear her words when she said that. It was originally used to refuse, but she said it very smoothly.

The affection on Feng Mowen's face remained the same, and he shook his head slightly: "What is there to worry about as a dying person, if he dies in the future, he will not be able to take care of you, so why not just follow me."

In order to pursue this woman, he claimed that he didn't use it anymore, but used "I" more directly.

Ning Elegy's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he reached out to hold his heart in a gesture of sympathy.

"The prince doesn't understand. He is my man in life, and my ghost in death. Whether he lives or dies, he is mine."

"..." Feng Mowen looked at Ning Elegy like an idiot.

At this time, there was a faint coughing sound outside.

The cough was also mixed with a bit of hoarseness, it sounded a little weak and weak, and a little sneered.

Sullen?

Ning Elegy suspects that she was heard all by the man.

"Why is the prince here?" Footsteps came, and a low-key male voice inserted into the room at the right time.

The affectionate expression on Feng Mowen's face immediately froze on his face. He couldn't believe that this man would appear here, and he had clearly found out that Feng Mohan would never return at this hour. Gong, but unexpectedly, he came back.

Ning Elegy's expression became even stiffer.

She didn't know how long the man stood outside the door listening, or even what he thought of her after he finished listening.

She just felt that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in, shame on her!
Feng Mowen looked as if someone had stepped on his tail, and with a disheveled face, he said in embarrassment, "This...hehe, I didn't care about the seventh sibling, so I came here to take a look."

His guilty look, and even a faint look of fear made Ning Yange a little suspicious.

Feng Mowen's attitude towards Feng Mohan made people very suspicious.

Especially the look of fear faintly revealed in those eyes made people suspicious.

"Since there is nothing wrong, please come back, Prince. Come and see off the guests." Feng Mo ordered in a cold voice, the cold light that shot out from his eyes could freeze a person to death.

The bone-chilling icy air is terrifying.

Qinglong realized immediately, stepped forward and made a gesture of please to the prince.

After the figure of the prince was completely led out, Feng Mohan slowly told Xuanwu at the door: "In the future, if the prince comes, he is not allowed to enter the house."

Xuan Wu nodded solemnly, he had already expected these words in his heart, he glanced at the princess, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The concubine's confession just now, I'm afraid it will make the prince happy, right?

When the two husbands and wives had an awkward relationship before, they made their subordinates panic, and they were really afraid that the husband and wife would be separated.

It seems that they are worrying for nothing now.

Feng Mohan stepped into the house, slowly closed the door behind him, and locked it with a "click".

The sound of the lock seemed to hit Ning Elegy's heart hard, making Ning Elegy feel inexplicably nervous.

Ning Elegy turned to look at him.

She didn't know what he would think, maybe he was so proud of himself that his tail was going up to the sky, right?
She is confessing in a different direction!

But under the circumstances at that time, in fact, she just retreated to let Feng Mowen know the difficulty.

The light in the room was a bit dim, but the man was only wearing a plain white robe today, with only light patterns embroidered on the clothes, which set off his whole body to be more and more elegant and elegant.

His eyes as deep as a deep pool suddenly settled on her body, staring at her fixedly.

She looks at him too.

Four eyes facing each other.

She seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.

She cleared her throat, feeling that she had to be the first to explain aloud: "That... how much did you hear just now?"

"All." His eyes were deep and shallow, and there was nothing hard to guess.

Ning Elegy gritted her teeth secretly, she really didn't know that this man had such a hobby of eavesdropping on other people's hobby.

"Feng Mohan, I want to make it clear, don't misunderstand what I said just now, I just want to reject Feng Mowen..."

"Madam is right." Feng Mohan suddenly interrupted her, and said directly, "I am your man in life, and I will be your male ghost in death."

Every word of his bite was very clear, as if he was repeating something deliberately, and seemed to be interpreting his possession.

Ning Elegy shrugged helplessly.

"I can't afford a man like you."

Really sorry, this man has such a big personality, she really can't stand it.

Especially in such an uncertain environment, she really couldn't bear such a strange turn of events from time to time.

In case one day, she doesn't know how she provoked him, and he wants to drive her out of the house again, then she really doesn't know what to say.

Hearing her words, the man's eyes darkened, his face darkened slightly, and he approached her slowly.

Such approach, accompanied by the elegant medicinal fragrance on the man, made Ning Elegy subconsciously look up at him.

Under such dim light, when she raised her head, she could only see the man's gracefully curved chin.

I don't know if it's her hallucination, but she feels that the man has lost a lot of weight.

Not only that, but his pale to weak face made people feel distressed.

It's time for him to make up for it.

Since he wanted him to take her into the palace to attend the palace banquet, meeting the owner of Aolong Villa, it was imperative to please this man.

Feng Mohan happened to look down at her.

It met her eyes directly.

He likes her big bright eyes, round and bright, which makes him want...to press a kiss between her brows.

He suddenly grabbed her chin.

The temperature of his fingertips was icy cold, and slight goosebumps appeared on her skin due to the cold.

She subconsciously wanted to step back, but the next moment, the man's arm stretched out and firmly held her bucket waist.

Even though she was fat, the man's arms were firmly holding her waist. Although she couldn't finish holding her, he still easily controlled her body.

"What are you doing?" she asked suddenly.

She didn't know what kind of wind this man was having again today, and the alarm bells rang in her heart.

"Ning Elegy." He suddenly called her in a low voice, "I was wrong about what happened before."

He suddenly apologized in a low voice, but with such a short sentence, he could clearly see some awkwardness on the man's face.

Ning Elegy opened his eyes wide, looking at him in astonishment.

She was surprised, she didn't expect him to apologize.

The majestic Seventh Prince has always looked extremely arrogant, and he never apologized to anyone.

Although he was awkward, his expression made Ning Yange inexplicably cute.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand to caress his cheek.

The flickering light dyed his slightly pale handsome face, and the moment he lowered his eyes, the traces of light projected on his slightly tilted eyelashes, like fluttering butterfly wings.

Every expression of his inexplicably attracted her at the moment, making her want to touch him.

She didn't know what she was doing, and even the movement of her hand was completely out of her control, and it covered his cheek.

His skin was still so cold, but she couldn't hold back.

The soft fleshy palm of the woman suddenly pressed against his cheek, making him startled slightly.

A strange feeling spread in the room, and the temperature also rose slowly between the two.

In front of Ning Elegy's eyes there was a bit of blurred light, her thick fingers were caressing the man's cheeks and slowly moving down, stroking his handsome nose bridge, then cruising down and landing on his lips superior.

The thin lips were pursed lightly, but lost a little color, but it did not affect the perfect curvature of his lips at all.

"Feng Mohan, I accept your apology." She said suddenly.

The man stared at her, trying to capture every expression of her, hoping to capture more about her.

"Then, I want to ask you a question." Ning Yange spoke slowly and hesitantly.

(End of this chapter)