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

Chapter 209

The line of sight was obstructed, and Ning Elegy had no idea what was going on outside.

Accompanied by the person whose arm was cut off, there was the sound of people falling down one after another.

Cries of pain sounded one after another.

"Grandpa, these people have been dealt with, and there are more than a dozen killers guarding the door." The voice belonged to Qinglong.

"Well, let Xuanwu and Suzaku block first." Feng Mohan's deep and familiar voice came immediately.

Ning Yange's heart shook violently.

The last thing you wanted to happen, finally happened.

This man is still here.

She thought that she should be able to escape with her own ability, but Feng Mohan would definitely find a way to save her.

Qinglong nodded slightly, jumped out of the window to deal with the people outside.

It was quiet in the house.

The wailing sound dissipated, and Ning Elegy seemed to be able to hear her own breathing. After all, her face was covered and her sight was obstructed, so she couldn't catch anything.

When the man approached, she clearly smelled the familiar faint scent of medicine on the man's body.

In the future, if this man's poison is cured, the fragrance of the medicine should dissipate, right?
She found that at this moment, her thoughts were drifting a little far away.

The man stretched out his big hand, and was about to remove the black cloth bag covering her head, but she suddenly said, "Can you untie my rope first, hey!"

It's a pity that the man didn't seem to hear it, but he just rolled up a corner of the cloth bag, revealing only her mouth.

"What?" she asked angrily.

Feng Mohan squatted down, looking down at her lips that opened and closed in front of her eyes, they were as bright as fire, and for no reason made his hand that was about to remove the black cloth stop.

His eyes were burning on Ning Yange's lips.

"Elegy." He suddenly called her in a low voice.

Ning Elegy couldn't see the man, but could only feel his breath blowing very close, the cool breath seemed to be blowing on her lips, making her suddenly feel as if there were hands caressing her lips.

Knowing that it was Feng Mohan, Ning Elegy let down a lot of guards all over his body, but once the guarding disappeared, the pain on his back could be heard clearly.

She moved her body and leaned against the back of the chair with the wound, biting her lower lip in pain.

Seeing her like this, Feng Mohan used his hand as a knife to cut off the rope on her body.

Ning Elegy got his freedom, he lifted the black cloth that was in the way, and held his hand enduring the pain and said: "Get out of here quickly, I poisoned Wei Jie's men, he should come to me immediately to settle the score. "

Feng Mohan hummed lightly, and hugged her waist carefully.

If this poisoned Wei Jie, it should be delayed for a while.

He picked her up and jumped out the window.

Ning Elegy hugged the man's neck, but somehow felt a sense of security.

The night wind gently blew across the cheeks, and the hair of the two of them was blown loose and entangled together. Ning Elegy's vision was a little blurred. After a whole night of tossing, this body was not as strong as her modern body.

The physical strength of this body is very poor.

She shook her head, feeling dizzy, so she simply lowered her head slightly and rested her chin on his shoulder.Feng Mohan turned his head to look at Ning Elegy who was leaning on his shoulder, the light in the bottom of his eyes became more and more gentle.

He stretched out his hand to probe her back, but felt that her back was wet. It was obvious that the wound had burst open again, and blood was overflowing.

With calm eyes, the man hugged her straight up and quickened his pace.

……

"I heard that Wei Jie's arm was seriously injured, so he went back to the Shadow Palace early to heal his injuries." Qinglong's voice.

"Well, what about the Bingling Pipa?" The voice was familiar to Feng Mohan.

"The subordinates are still looking for them."

The two of them were talking next to their ears, Ning Yange opened his hazy eyes, and looked around in a daze.

With a large carved wooden bed and curtains that danced gently in the wind, the antique flavor of this room is somewhat luxurious, definitely not like an inn.

She rubbed her forehead, it was a bit painful, she wanted to sit up, but found a wound on her back that inadvertently affected her, and she grinned her teeth in pain.

"Princess Wang woke up." Qinglong turned his head and saw Ning Yange struggling to sit up.

Hearing what Qinglong said, Feng Mohan turned his head to look at Ning Elegy, stepped forward a few steps to the side of the bed and helped Ning Elegy to sit up.

"Is there any discomfort?" Feng Mohan asked.

The expression on the man's face was unabashedly concerned about nervousness.

Ning Elegy blinked her eyes and shook her head lightly.

Except for the pain in the back, there is no discomfort.

"Qinglong, go prepare some food for the princess." Feng Mohan ordered softly.

Qinglong doubted his ears very much, the prince was so gentle with his orders, which made him suspect that he was hallucinating, and even had the illusion that he was dreaming.

After Qinglong left, Ning Elegy grabbed Feng Mohan's hand and asked, "Where is this?"

"Hou Ye Mansion."

Three words, such an answer surprised Ning Elegy.

"Miss Baili brought us into Lord Hou's mansion." Feng Mohan explained again, "I heard that Miss Baili once saved Lord Hou."

The previous Feng Mohan would not explain so much, but now he is really completely different.If it was Feng Mohan from before, he would only answer her with three words, and would not add another sentence afterwards.

Ning Elegy nodded slightly, raised her eyebrows and eyes, those eyes quietly scanned Feng Mohan's face.

Her gaze was so hot that the man couldn't help being slightly puzzled.

"what happened?"

"Well, I, I'm just a little thirsty." Well, I'm a little hungry and thirsty.

She thought silently, but how could the man understand her words, he really stood up, picked up the teapot and teacup at the side, and went to the bed to pour tea and water for her.Ning Yange was about to take the tea cup that the man handed over, but the man suddenly paused.

"What's the matter?" Unexpectedly, the teacup he was about to hand over just now took back his hand, making Ning Elegy's face full of puzzlement and inexplicability.

Could it be that the water was poured out for her to drink?

Feng Mohan explained very seriously, "I'll try to see if it's hot."

"Ah?" Ning Elegy was extremely puzzled.

But Feng Mohan didn't pay attention to Ning Elegy's expression, he put the teacup to his lips and sipped it lightly, after trying a bit, the temperature of the tea was just right, and then handed the teacup to Ning Elegy again.

When Ning Elegy was about to reach out for the teacup for the second time, she didn't want the man to take the teacup back again.

Ning Elegy almost exploded.

"Feng Mohan, what do you want?" She was really thirsty.

Especially, when looking at the man in front of her, she felt more and more hungry. Thirsty.

There seemed to be a slight smile on the man's handsome face, the smile was light and charming, he suddenly raised his head and drank the tea cup in his hand in one gulp.

Ning Elegy just looked at him straight, watched him pour the cup of tea into his throat, and the moment he raised his head, the arc of his neck was even more seductive, as he swallowed the tea The speed of the throat also rolled up and down, which was indescribably sexy.

She suddenly felt that her mouth became more and more parched.

"Feng Mohan, why did you drink it yourself?" She was angry.

But the man suddenly sat on the edge of the bed and hooked her chin, as if her anger was nothing to him.The man hooked her chin with his long and slender fingers, leaned over, and pressed his thin, water-stained lips on her lips.

With this movement, all the water from the man's lips flowed into her mouth.

Because of her surprise, she opened her mouth slightly, allowing his tongue to rush in without any hindrance, and conquered the city.

He stared at her appearance in front of him, his eyes flickered fiercely.

"Ugh..." She voiced her dissatisfaction.

Why do I have to use this inexplicable way of feeding water every time I drink water, especially like today, it is easy to arouse her desire, okay?

She was so slandering in her heart, but the man didn't think so.

He let go of her mouth, looked at her moist red lips, and hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

"Do you still want to drink?" He asked, his voice hoarse.

There is only a blank in Ning Elegy's mind now, only knowing that the moment he asked this question, she nodded without hesitation, not wanting to object at all.

"I want..." Saying the word, inexplicably made her have other thoughts.

The man stood up and really went to pour her tea again.

She looked straight at him again, looking at the area below his neck, especially as the breeze from the window approached, the front of the clothes was slightly opened, revealing a bit of the texture that fascinated her.

Why is she so eager for it at this time?
Feng Mohan poured a full cup of tea and handed it to her this time.

But this time, she didn't reach out to pick it up.

He raised his eyebrows a little puzzled.

"Mo Han, feed me." She said, pouted on purpose, her red lips were extremely red.She was just waiting for this man to feed her, so she nodded in haste and agreed to let him pour tea.

A few traces of surprise flashed in Feng Mohan's eyes, but such emotion just flashed away in his eyes, and he was soon relieved.He sat on the side of the bed, and passed the tea to her as before.

This time, he deeply felt that this woman was like a flame, ready to set him on fire at any time.

He wanted to tear the woman away, but Ning Elegy stretched out his hand extremely quickly and wrapped it around his neck. She began to respond violently, changing from a pure drink of water to a violent kiss.

Feng Mohan's eyes became darker and darker. He had no resistance in the face of Ning's elegy, but now the impulse to press it all jumped out because of her initiative, and he grabbed the back of her head , Reactive to active, turned into a more violent attack.

Ning Wange's hands were restless, and she began to tug at his clothes indiscriminately. There was only one voice in her heart urging her, and she couldn't care about other things.

But when he was pulling the man's clothes to his shoulders, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, the meals are already ready, because the princess is not feeling well, so the stew is porridge."

Qinglong's voice is really unpleasant!
(End of this chapter)