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

Chapter 230 The hydrangea is in Feng Mowen's hands
The hydrangea is still leaping, and the men are still fighting.

At this time, there was a summons at the door.

Feng Mowen walked in like the wind under his feet, he walked in big strides, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face.But the chaotic scene of robbing the hydrangea has not changed in any way because of Feng Mowen's appearance.

Everyone is still vying for the hydrangea enthusiastically, no one knows that Feng Mowen has arrived.

Seeing Feng Mowen, a strange light flashed across Wei Jie's eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and once again controlled the hydrangea to fly towards Feng Mowen.

Although Ning Elegy was standing in the corner, this corner was indeed the place with the best view, and she could clearly see Feng Mowen's hand moving.

"Mohan, his hand is moving." Ning Elegy stretched out his elbow and lightly bumped into Feng Mohan's arm, and said in a low voice, "Look, and it looks like the hydrangea is still under his control."

If the hydrangea fell into Feng Mowen's hands, how proud would Feng Mowen be?

Feng Mohan followed her gaze and raised his handsome eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, he is manipulating."

Because the hydrangea is not heavy, it is not difficult to control it with internal force.

Seeing that Feng Mowen was about to snatch the hydrangea, Ning Yange pulled Chu Ye, and whispered: "Hurry up, do it quickly."

Chu Ye looked at Ning Elegy in bewilderment.Why did the matter of manipulating the hydrangea fall on him?Wouldn't it be easier for Feng Mohan to do such a thing?

He opened his mouth in a daze and pointed at himself, as if he didn't react for a long time, his expression was more than a ignorance can describe.

Ning Elegy rolled his eyes, seeing his dull appearance at this moment, he slapped him directly, couldn't this kid be useful at a critical moment?

The poison on Feng Mohan's body has not yet been cured, it is better to use less internal force, after all, everything may be dangerous.

When the hydrangea was about to fall into Feng Mowen's hands again, Feng Mohan, who was standing silently by the side, moved slightly in his sleeve.

The hydrangea jumped out of Feng Mowen's hands again and flew towards another place.

Wei Jie saw that the hydrangea he was manipulating was gradually getting out of control, his face darkened, and his strength increased a bit.But no matter how much he increased his internal strength, the hydrangea was still out of his control.

On the other hand, Feng Mohan looked calm and relaxed.

If he hadn't paid special attention to his face, no one would have known that this was Feng Mohan's secret manipulation.

Seeing this, Ning Elegy stopped talking, but still stepped on the immobile Chu Ye.At such a critical moment, why is this brat so slow?Seeing how smart he is on weekdays.

At this moment, the hydrangea was suddenly fixed in the air, as if being pulled by two forces, competing with each other.

Everyone held their breath.

Bei Ruyan at the pavilion grabbed the railing even more nervously.

She suddenly asked the maid beside her and said, "What should I do? Hurry up and help me get the hydrangea down!" Otherwise, if the hydrangea falls into the hands of a man she doesn't know, she will have to marry if she doesn't marry. Here, you are not joking!

Hearing this, the maid immediately nodded and was about to go downstairs, but there was already a burst of exclamation from there.

The hydrangea fell to the ground.

Accompanied by the rolling, it rolled straight towards...Feng Mohan's feet.

In the end, the hydrangea stopped at Feng Mohan's feet.

The little maid who was about to go downstairs suddenly paused, pointing to the hydrangea in the distance and shouting excitedly: "Princess, the hydrangea..."

When Bei Ruyan was smiling a little, he didn't want the hydrangea to be kicked away by Ning Elegy.

With Ning Elegy's kick, the hydrangea once again drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

Everyone followed the hydrangea and snapped it up again, including Feng Mowen.

Ning Elegy snorted softly, turned to look at Feng Mohan and said, "If the ball comes again, you should kick it farther away, understand?"

Why didn't this kid react for a moment just now, could it be possible that he still wants to marry the second wife behind her back?None of these doors!

Feng Mohan's eyes were gradually stained with a smile.

"Yes, I would like to follow Madam's instruction." He replied in a low voice, the smile on his brow and eyes was truly charming.

Ning Elegy snorted softly from the throat, then glanced away, and then set his eyes to other positions.She felt that the man's eyes were poisonous, and just a few glances gave her the urge to hug him and kiss him.

There was another burst of cheers from that side, as if the hydrangea had already belonged to someone.

Taking a closer look, the hydrangea successfully landed in Feng Mowen's hands.

It's unknown when Feng Mowen's face has recovered, not only that, but there is no trace of poisoning on that face, it seems that Mo Yuqing detoxified him.

This Mo Yuqing was a bit of an eyesore.

If Mo Yuqing is not removed, Wei Jie will always be so arrogant.

Feng Mowen successfully got the hydrangea, and only his subordinates cheered, and the others were quite silent.Especially the people above the pavilion are very silent.

It seemed that only Feng Mowen's happy cries could be heard in the whole yard.

"I've got it! I've got it! I've finally got it!" The tone was as if he had obtained a peerless treasure.

Bei Ruyan's expression was extremely bad, she stomped her feet lightly, and suddenly walked downstairs with her skirt in hand.

"Princess, princess!" Seeing this, the maid immediately chased after her.

Bei Ruyan approached Feng Mohan all the way holding up the hem of her skirt, with a trace of obvious anger on her face.She rushed to Feng Mohan and asked angrily, "Why didn't you catch my hydrangea just now?"

The meaning of these words is obvious.

Feng Mo made a cold face and didn't answer.

It was stiller all around.

Everyone watched with an attitude of watching a good show.

When Feng Mowen was cheering happily with the hydrangea ball, he saw that the princess was not looking for him, but looking for Feng Mohan instead, all the smiles immediately froze on his face.

Ning Yange stood on one side, clearly seeing the princess approaching with an angry face to question her.

Please, her real princess is still here, do they think she is dead?
Such a man who blatantly wants to marry her is courting death!
Didn't she still be a fan of Mo Yuqing before, why now, she fell in love with her man.

"I said, Princess Ruyan, please find out if the situation is good!" Ning Elegy scolded in a low voice with some displeasure.

"It's all you. If you hadn't kicked the hydrangea away just now, how could such a thing have happened!" Bei Ruyan's anger surged even more when he heard Ning's elegy.

Her arrogant words made people laugh.

Ning Elegy sneered mockingly and said: "Bei Ruyan, my husband has never said that he wants to take a concubine. Please be self-aware? Also, my husband also said at the beginning that he would not participate in the hydrangea grabbing. Is the princess deaf or deaf?"

Bei Ruyan bit her lower lip lightly, her face was gloomy and ugly.

At that moment just now, it was clearly because of Ning Elegy who disrupted the situation, otherwise how could it have come to such an end?

Seeing this, Feng Mowen stepped forward a few steps, and comforted him with a smile: "Hehe, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and the princess should not hurt her peace because of such things." He wanted Bei Ruyan to have a good impression of him.

But when such words are exported, it will arouse Bei Ruyan's resentment even more.

Bei Ruyan glared at Feng Mowen viciously.

Ning Elegy stretched out his hand to hold Feng Mohan's hand, and his tone became colder and calmer: "Princess Ruyan, why do you have to be so forceful? Wouldn't it be better to marry the prince now and be the future princess?"

Well, although the position of prince, I am afraid it will not last long.

But so what?Just let Feng Mowen be arrogant for a while.

Feng Mowen was very surprised that Ning Elegy said that, but he nodded appreciatively.Glancing at Ning Elegy's face that was still covered by the veil, a flash of regret flashed in his heart.

He also didn't really want to marry Bei Ruyan, he especially hoped to go back to the beginning and marry Ning Elegy at that time, then the current situation would not be the case.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Feng Mohan suddenly laughed lowly: "Madam is right. This king has no intention of taking concubines either."

Emphasizing the word concubine again and again this time made Bei Ruyan's face extremely ugly.

It is taken for granted that she has a noble status, so she must not be a concubine!

The emperor in the pavilion couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly: "Okay, Ruyan, don't be petty. Since the hydrangea fell into the hands of the prince of Dongling Kingdom, I also said that you are not joking, this courtship I agree to one thing."

When the emperor agreed, Feng Mowen was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

Those humiliations in the past seemed to be unimportant, what was important was that he successfully married Princess Ruyan.

Bei Mintian frowned and looked at Mo Yuqing.

After all, it's because Mo Yuqing doesn't want to marry Bei Ruyan, otherwise, if Hydrangea really wanted to grab it just now, how could Feng Mowen be Mo Yuqing's opponent?

But it seems useless to say these now, the matter has already been settled.

"Okay, I'm a little tired too, so I'm leaving first." The emperor got up and went down the pavilion.

The emperor's words were beyond doubt, so that Bei Ruyan didn't dare to resist at all.

Bei Ruyan stood there, biting her lower lip lightly, staring fiercely at Ning Elegy, as if blaming all the faults on Ning Elegy.

As soon as the emperor left, the princes who didn't grab the hydrangea also left one after another, otherwise it would be useless to stay here.

At this moment, there were only a few of them left in the yard.

Wei Jie clasped his hands in his sleeves and squeezed them hard.In addition, he was wearing a black robe today, so no one noticed anything unusual.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are dried blood stains on his sleeves, and the hands hidden in the sleeves are clenched into fists, but blood has gradually overflowed between the fingers.

With a cold face, he turned and walked out.

Seeing that Wei Jie was about to leave, Mo Yuqing understood and caught up with Wei Jie.

Feng Mohan glanced at that side lightly, his eyes darkened slightly, fixed on the pipa on Wei Jie's back.

There was a sharp light in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down.Today is the best time to win the pipa!
When he was manipulating the hydrangea just now, he injured Wei Jie.

(End of this chapter)