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

Chapter 172 The mob smashed the carriage
This damned man made her miserable yesterday.

Especially, in broad daylight, this man's fighting power is so strong.

The more Ning Elegy thought about it, the more he felt unwilling, but all the unwillingness could only be resolved by a calm voice from the man.

"What are you thinking?" His voice is pleasant no matter what, and it will never make people tired of hearing it.

The most important thing is that Ning Elegy will be confused by such a voice every time, and will be fascinated.

"No...it's nothing." She blushed pretty, but she didn't dare to say that she was actually thinking about yesterday's ups and downs.

Feng Mohan didn't ask any more questions, he curled up a lock of her hair and wrapped it around his fingers to play with it, untied it, and wrapped it again, and this went on and on again, but he didn't feel bored at all.

Ning Elegy just let him play with her hair like this.

Watching the carriage drive slowly out of the gate of the city, but there are many people lined up at the gate of the city.

"What are they standing there for?" It felt like a send-off line.

Such a big battle is really surprising.

Feng Mohan didn't speak, his deep eyes fell on the people outside the carriage.

The curtain of the car was half-opened, and all the people knelt on the ground slowly, shouting: "Respectfully send off the Seventh Prince and Seventh Concubine!"

The scene where everyone knelt down together was really indescribably shocking.

She knew why they fought so much, it was only because they saved the people in the whole city.But in fact, she felt that she didn't do anything, so she wrote a prescription, and Feng Mohan just gave orders, and they didn't do the rest.

"Feng Mohan, it seems that the people love you very much! If you become emperor in the future, you must be a good emperor."

This was originally an unintentional remark.

But when he said this, the dark light in Feng Mohan's deep eyes flashed away.

"If I were emperor, what about you?" he asked.

He didn't care about the throne at first.

After all, he also knew that his body was going to die.

However, ever since he knew of the death of his mother and concubine, he understood certain things, the throne was absolutely necessary for him.

Hearing his words, Ning Elegy sat up from his arms, looked at him calmly, didn't know why he asked such a question, did he always have this idea of ​​wanting to be the emperor in his heart?

"You want this position?" she asked.

"Huh? If I want, what would you do?" He threw the question back to her.

The relationship between them is now husband and wife, and other things are not important. To him, he only needs this woman to walk side by side with him.

Ning Yange frowned and thought about this question seriously. It is indeed a very serious question, and she needs to think about it carefully.To Feng Mohan, it might just be a woman who needs to sit in the back seat, but to her, it's different.

What she wants is a couple for the rest of her life, can this man give her?

What she wants is to be the only favorite for the rest of her life. Can this man do it?
Although they did have the most practical relationship, in order not to let this relationship between men and women hold her back, she would carefully take child-repelling medicine every time she had sex with him...

Oh, why did she think so far?

She shook her head, and suddenly said: "If you want, I will help you get to that position!" Her tone was extremely heroic.

Feng Mohan's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw her swearing as she patted her chest indifferently.

"If I hadn't died," he added.

This sudden sentence made the joke that Ning Elegy wanted to make immediately quiet, and she suddenly grabbed the man's skirt and poohed twice in a row.

"What are you talking about, you can say such an unlucky thing? Feng Mohan, you are going to die, don't come to me in your next life!" What's more, she absolutely can't let him die.

What she does in modern times is an agent, without too much emotional investment.In that place, she had no relatives, only her partners in the secret service organization. This was the first time she had experienced the feeling of caring about a man so much.

She will do everything possible to save him!
The man's eyes flickered a little, and he hummed lightly, then fell silent.

……

After leaving the city gate, go further to the border between Dongling and Beiyuan.

In the border area, there are many vendors, and the vehicles coming and going are blocking the road tightly at this moment.

Their carriage had been stuck in the road for nearly an hour.

Ning Elegy impatiently changed one position after another in the carriage, but in the end she was a little impatient.

She didn't expect that in such an ancient time, there would be traffic jams.

If you want to say, you can only blame the street for being too narrow.

"Why don't we go on? How long will this carriage be stuck in?"

"Nothing, Qinglong and Xuanwu will make arrangements." Feng Mohan raised the curtain of the car and looked forward, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned.

Accompanied by his movement of raising the curtain, the light coming in from the window hit the man's face softly, causing Ning Elegy's mind to flash four big characters—beautiful.

This man is so enchanting, but it's a pity that his face is as pale as paper.

She clicked her tongue secretly.

Some feel sorry for him.

She didn't know how long she stared at his face, she just stared straight at it.

After a long time, he suddenly turned to look at her, "What's wrong?" The woman's gaze was so hot that he couldn't ignore it.

"Ah? What's going on outside?" She withdrew her gaze and hurriedly changed the subject.

"My lord, there seems to be... the fifth lord's carriage blocking the way."

Fifth Prince?Fengmoyan?
Ning Elegy looked at Feng Mohan blankly.

Feng Mohan's eyes darkened slightly, showing a little impatience.

It's been a long time since I saw Feng Moyan, but now I suddenly heard him blocking the way ahead, which made Ning Elegy's face show a bit of impatience.

This good mood is gone because of Feng Mohan's disturbance.

"The fifth prince and the fifth concubine are both in front." The subordinate outside the carriage seemed to show that his explanation was not enough, so he suddenly added another sentence.

Ning Elegy lifted the curtain of the car, "What are you doing, I'll scold him!"

The appearance of Feng Moyan here is really suspicious.

Moreover, it seemed that he had not been here for a long time, and he should have been following them all the time, and he might have accelerated a little in the middle, so he was ahead of them.

But this is not important, the important thing is to scold that person away.

Feng Mohan grabbed her wrist displeased.

"Elegy." Two words, obviously extremely displeased.

"I'll scold him to death for you!" Ning Elegy looked serious.

Feng Mohan doesn't think so, this woman has become thinner and more beautiful now, Feng Moyan had some thoughts on her before, now let her send it to the door by himself, won't he be more busy chopping these damned peach blossoms in the future?
"No!" Two words, beyond doubt.

Ning Elegy couldn't understand why this man's face suddenly sank, but he sat back in the carriage obediently, curled his lips and said, "Why are you so serious, I just scolded him in the past, you made me think You are jealous."

"So what if you're jealous, can't I still eat it?" Feng Mohan retorted without even thinking about it.

Ning Elegy was choked by his words, unable to reply for a long while.

OK, he's great.

In the past, this man would sullenly deny the words of being jealous, but now he admits it with the cheek.

Ning Elegy didn't know whether to praise him or scold him.

"Okay, you eat, I'm not leaving." She sat back silently.

The traffic ahead was even more severe, and many people even came out in ragged clothes, shouting as they walked, "You people from the imperial court, all get out."

That side seems to be in disarray.

Ning Elegy lifted the curtain to look out in doubt, and couldn't help asking: "What's going on? It looks like a mob?"

It was the first time for her to see these mobs. She had seen them on TV before, and when she actually encountered them, she immediately knew the seriousness of the situation.

Feng Mohan frowned and looked at the situation outside, hummed lightly, and said, "The border has been quite chaotic recently, I'm afraid Fifth Brother came here to suppress the mob."

Ning Elegy snorted softly through his nostrils, but he didn't take it seriously.

"He, Feng Moyan, would come here to do such a thing. He must have ulterior motives."

Feng Moyan is a man with a very meticulous mind, not to mention that he has always had other purposes, and will not do it purely for one purpose, which makes Ning Elegy very unhappy.

The slightest liking for Feng Moyan at the beginning has long since disappeared.

"Then we can't wait like this forever, it's almost dark." Seeing that he was silent, Ning Elegy began to urge him again.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly bumped for a while.

"This carriage is also from the imperial court!" Someone seemed to recognize that this carriage was Feng Mohan's carriage, and yelled in a low voice, ordering someone to rush up and smash the carriage.

The sudden change caught people off guard.

Ning Elegy cursed secretly, and was about to reach into his pocket to get the poison, but was stopped by Feng Mohan.

"We are just businessmen passing by. If you want to vent your anger, please don't disturb my son." Qinglong at the door replied calmly, as if his expression did not change because of the anger of the crowd.

One person didn't listen to Qinglong's words at all, and the stone in his hand hit the carriage with a "bang".

The wall of the carriage was suddenly dented by such a stone.

Ning Elegy was taken aback.

Once again, another stone smashed in, this time the stone was bigger than before, directly smashing a hole in the wall of the car, not only that, the stone smashed straight towards Ning Yange's knee.

Seeing this, Feng Mohan waved his sleeves, and the stones that were caught flew out immediately.

The stone hit the forehead of the person who was about to continue throwing stones.

There was only a "boom", and the man fell to the ground with blood flowing from his forehead.

But at this time, the mobs on that side threw the things in their hands even more fiercely, especially when they saw their companions were killed, they became even more angry.

The things thrown one after another made Qinglong's eyes gleam, and he drew his sword.

Suddenly there was a conflict on the street, making the road more and more congested.

(End of this chapter)