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

Chapter 111 Husband and wife are going to fight again

Hearing these three words, Ning Elegy stood beside Feng Mohan, pinching the flesh in his hands nervously.

But it's strange, the flesh doesn't seem to be very fat, not too soft, it's firm, it doesn't look like her hands at all.

"..." The back of his hand was pinched, and the man was speechless.

It was only then that Ning Elegy realized that she didn't feel any pain when she pinched the flesh, and when she lowered her head, she found that her evil claws were grabbing Feng Mohan's hand.

She smiled awkwardly, and immediately let go of Feng Mohan's hand.

She was also very helpless, she wanted to pinch herself...

"Ahem." Feng Mohan suddenly coughed and interrupted the emperor's words.

It's just a "last night" that makes people unable to guess what's going on.

"Father, what happened last night?" Feng Mohan asked with a calm expression.

If you want to say that the best at acting, I'm afraid it's this man.With such a calm expression on his face, it's hard to see a hole in his face.

"Now there are no outsiders here, so you two can tell the truth, how much you have heard."

The amiable smile on the emperor's face was replaced by a serious expression.

He stared at Feng Mohan's calm appearance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Xiao Qi, there are some things that you shouldn't know about, so don't know about them."

Obviously these words were threatening Feng Mohan.

Feng Mohan suddenly took Ning Wange's hand back, squeezed her chubby little hand, and smiled slightly.

"What is the meaning of the father's words? My son is so dull that I really can't understand."

Ning Elegy was surprised by his unhurried attitude.

The emperor was slightly angry, but in the end he forcibly held back.

"As long as you know about the matter between me and Mr. Fei, don't spread it indiscriminately."

The emperor's tone was so relaxed, which surprised Ning Elegy.

Ning Elegy slightly raised his eyes to look at the emperor, the astonishment on his face was undisguised.

Is it because the emperor loves Feng Mohan that he can be so relaxed with such a dangerous thing?

"Royal father." Feng Mohan stood up suddenly, met the eyes of the king of God with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice, "There are some things that need to be clarified with royal father. My son is a dying person, and I don't ask for anything else. What happened last night was purely accidental."

"What accident?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, wanting to hear their explanation.

Before Feng Mohan could speak, Ning Elegy took the lead and said: "Reporting to the emperor, the thing is like this, I had a stomachache at the time, and I was trying to find the toilet but lost my way halfway. I accidentally slipped into this toilet." Originally, I planned to use the latrine in Mr.'s palace, but I didn't expect..."

As she spoke, she scanned the emperor's expression with her eyes.

There was no expression on the emperor's face, as if he was contemplating whether her words were true or false.

Ning Elegy quickly added: "Not only that, but later my husband came to see me, and I didn't feel any pain in my stomach, and I yelled for my husband to carry me and fly out of the palace, thinking about trying a romantic married life, and by the way Enjoy the beauty of this night."

"Romantic?" To the emperor, such words were simply incomprehensible.

Feng Mohan's eyes flickered slightly, and the eyes fixed on Ning Yange's face were somewhat puzzled.

Ning Elegy always spit out some strange words, which they had never heard before, such words were already quite normal for Feng Mohan.

After staring at Ning Elegy for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze and remained calm.

Doubting Ning Elegy's identity is no longer a day or two, but he doesn't want to expose her identity.

He hoped that one day, she would confess to him herself.

"Uh, I just want to enjoy the sweet life between our husband and wife, that's what it means." Ning Elegy muttered inwardly for a while, the smile on his face never fading.

Her explanation was accepted by the emperor, and he nodded slowly.

"Speaking of it, it's really an excellent idea to use lightness kung fu to see the night."

The emperor's words made Ning Elegy twitch the corner of his mouth suddenly.

What does the emperor mean by this?Could it be that the emperor also planned to hold that uncle Fei Ziyu and fly over the walls in the middle of the night to enjoy the night?

That picture is inexplicably ridiculous.

"Forget it, since there is nothing else, you go out first." The emperor waved his hand, motioning for them to leave.

Ning Elegy let out a long breath in his heart, took Feng Mohan's arm and walked out.

After leaving the palace, Ning Elegy said: "Feng Mohan, it seems that your father really loves you very much!"

"Really?" Feng Mohan answered casually.

This is the attitude again.

Such a tone and demeanor made Ning Elegy suspect that Feng Mohan didn't have a good feeling for his father.

"Then can I take the exam for Mr. Fei to select his disciples?" Her eyes lit up, and she already had a sense of anticipation in her heart.

After staying in this world for too long, it was finally now that something happened, which made her unable to restrain the ecstasy in her heart.

Feng Mohan turned his eyes to look at her, seeing the flickering smile on her face, feeling unhappy in his heart.

She said to go, but he refused to let her go.

He believed that his body might not last too long, so he didn't want her to leave his sight.

Ning Elegy did not notice the complex emotions in the man's gaze.

……

It was night, Ning Elegy sent someone to bring a guqin, matched with the score that her son had bought at the market before, and opened it casually, her expression was slightly bad.

The ancient score is completely different from the modern score, especially the words on this score.

She really couldn't get used to it for a while.

Different from the modern duo ruan mifa, the ancient music notation is composed with "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Bianzheng, Zheng, Biangong".

For such a font, Ning Elegy's eyes hurt from reading it.

She had to translate the words into modern musical notation.

When Xiaolu walked in, she saw that she was drawing strange symbols on the paper, she didn't dare to ask more questions, and handed over the tea in her hand.

"Xiaolu, go and get me some pastries." As soon as I used my brain, I became hungry.

But recently, she has endured in order to lose weight, but now, she can't help it.

Xiaolu nodded slightly, and turned to prepare pastries for her miss.

Ning copied the elegy carefully, and didn't pay attention to what was behind him.

After a while, footsteps came from behind.

"He came back so soon? Xiaolu, I ordered you not to put too sweet pastries!"

Her back was facing the door at the moment, and she didn't know what was going on behind her. She ordered without turning her head, and put down the pen in her hand while ordering.

Her answer was a "click" of the door closing.

Footsteps came slowly from behind.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ning Elegy subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find the man standing behind him.

His silver robe looked a bit ghostly after being rendered with a bit of dim light.

The man stood behind her with his hands behind his back, and his puzzled eyes were cast on the things on her table.

Ning Elegy's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately hurriedly put the sheet music that he had finally translated into his arms.

"Hehehe... When did the prince come?"

She asked a very stupid question.

"What is this?" Feng Mohan didn't beat around the bush.

"This... ghost painting talisman." She explained without thinking.

"Is that so?" The man raised his eyebrows.

Feng Mohan kept his hands behind his back, which made Ning Elegy feel a little suspicious. He seemed to be holding something behind him, but the man was too tall, and the object behind him was just right to cover it.

"Yeah, what did I lie to you for?" Ning Elegy smiled awkwardly.

"What is the sheet music on that table for?" Feng Mohan asked again.

His expression looked so calm, without a trace of abnormality.

Ning Elegy thought about it again, he couldn't understand what he was drawing, even if it was a modern score, he didn't know what it was.She is now like this, but she is guilty, and it makes him feel strange.

"Oh, score, for tomorrow!"

She answered him without any hesitation.

She can only give it a go now, so she needs the wholehearted support of this man.

But judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like he would be willing to support him?

"Well, this is for you." The man said suddenly, and placed the lyre in his hand in front of Ning Elegy.

There are five strings and seven strings, but obviously Ning Elegy prefers the seven strings.

Ning Elegy was surprised, Feng Mohan's sudden overtures caught her by surprise.

"You... Seriously give it to me?" She touched the lyre on the table, she couldn't put it down, her eyes were shining brightly, and she couldn't help plucking the strings with her fingers.

She likes this violin very much.

"Yeah. Practice hard, I'll go back to the room to rest first." Feng Mohan looked at her with meaningful eyes.

Ning Elegy smiled slightly, her thoughts towards Feng Mohan really changed drastically, she didn't expect him to support her.

Feng Mohan didn't say much, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he reached the door, Xiaolu happened to walk over.

"My lord?" Xiaolu's face showed a look of sudden realization.

The prince must have come to see the lady.

Feng Mohan hummed lightly, and said, "There's no need to deliver the cakes, you go back and rest."

Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, still holding the pastry with both hands.

"The rest will be arranged by the king himself."

Will you arrange it yourself?

Xiaolu's face was full of confusion, and she really didn't understand what the prince was going to arrange, but the prince's eyes were so strange that it made people feel intimidated, she didn't dare to speak anymore, she nodded hurriedly, turned around and left.

Feng Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he ordered Qinglong beside him: "Lock the door."

"Huh?" Qinglong's eyes widened, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Feng Mohan gave him a dangerous look, as if urging him to act quickly.

Qinglong didn't dare to neglect any longer, and acted quickly.

No wonder the prince ordered to bring two strong locks before coming to see the princess. Feelings are used to lock the princess?
It's just... Did the concubine do something wrong that she needs to be punished like this?
With a sound of "click", Qinglong locked the door according to Feng Mohan's instructions, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Master, is it not good to do this, after all, the princess..."

He didn't dare to finish his words, but was startled by Feng Mohan's cold eyes, and shut up obediently.

Tomorrow the princess will know that the husband and wife are going to quarrel again!
(End of this chapter)