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

Chapter 276

The sudden cry made the men in the ring stop as she said.

"Elegy, what's wrong with you?" Ning Yue was also a little puzzled.

Ning Elegy pursed her red lips and looked at the man on the stage.

Feng Mohan turned to look at her.

Feng Mohan's glance shocked Ning Yuange's heart.

She clearly saw the hostile and terrifying look in the man's eyes, which made her forget what to say for a moment.

She even faintly saw murderous intent.

Feng Mohan...he...couldn't be planning to kill people here, right?Isn't this crazy what is it?
"Miss Fifth, what else do you want to say?" Feng Moxuan was puzzled, Ning Elegy stopped for so long but did not speak.

Ning Elegy didn't seem to sense other people's gazes, she stared straight at Feng Mohan on the stage, and after a long time she slowly said: "It's okay, you can continue."

But the more this happened, the more worried she became.

She wanted to stop just now, but obviously this man didn't intend to stop.

After she said to continue, Feng Mohan turned his gaze back, but this time, his shots were no longer as idle as before, and every shot this time was extraordinarily fast and accurate.

First Feng Mowen, then Feng Moyan, and finally Feng Moxuan, all three men were kicked off the ring by him.

All the spectators below were dumbfounded, they couldn't react for a while, the outcome was decided too fast.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the three people who were kicked off the stage were all bruised and swollen, especially Feng Mowen, whose face was basically beaten into a pig's head.

There is no need to say more about the victory or defeat.

Xiaolu saw that Ning Elegy didn't respond, she first grabbed Ning Elegy's sleeve excitedly and shouted: "Miss, Miss, the prince has won!"

After being pulled by Xiaolu's sleeves like this, Ning Elegy finally realized that Feng Mohan had won, stood up and said: "The victory has been decided, the Seventh Prince will win."

If this matter gets out, probably everyone in the world will think that there is something wrong with the couple, and they will be messing around.

Feng Mohan walked down the ring slowly, without saying a word.

The smile on Ning Yue's face became stiff, but his face gradually turned dark.

He didn't even know what to say to relieve his extremely depressed mood.

"Seventh Prince..." Seeing that Feng Mohan was about to leave, he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ning Elegy.

"The Seventh Prince won, what else can Dad say?" Ning Elegy was afraid that Ning Yue would think of other ways to repent, his tone was burning, and the expression on his face was an undisguised questioning tone.

Contradicted by Ning Elegy's tone, Ning Yue felt angry in his heart and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Feng Mohan first.

"The marriage will be discussed later, and the king will take his leave first."

The man walked towards Ning Elegy.

Ning Elegy watched him approach quietly, opened her mouth to say something, but the man seemed not to look at her, and passed her by.

The atmosphere is awkward.

The original smile on Ning Elegy's face fell after all, and she pursed her lips.The hands in the sleeves slowly clenched into fists.

She couldn't keep up with this kid's emotions anymore, the changeable made her want to kill.

……

That night.

Ning Elegy was leaning on the bedside and flipping through the book. It wasn't too bad that she was in a bad mood, but she didn't feel sleepy.

When turning the book to the next page, Xiaolu's exclamation suddenly came from the door.

"Miss, miss, open the door quickly, the prince is dying!"

The sudden sound startled Ning Elegy on the couch.

Ning Elegy jumped up from his seat, hurriedly put on his shoes and rushed to the door to open it.

Because there was an inexplicable crying sound in Xiaolu's cry, which made Ning Elegy have no room to think.

"What's going on?" When he opened the door, there was no one else at the door, only Xiaolu.

Xiaolu stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, and said incoherently: "Miss, go and see the prince, the prince has been vomiting blood now, Qinglong begged me to come and beg the lady."

Even though she was already talking in an upside down manner, Ning Elegy almost immediately grabbed Xiaolu's hand and shouted: "Quick, take me to the palace."

During the day, the man's bravado was really not good.

……

The door of the Seventh Prince's Mansion was closed tightly, and when Ning Yange arrived, the door was opened by Qinglong.

"Wang Concubine..." Qinglong didn't even bother to correct the title, so he hurriedly turned sideways to let Ning Yange walk in.

Qinglong walked and said: "Princess, my lord, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood and passed out after returning to the mansion during the day, and the subordinates are worried that the lord's poison will attack again."

"Well, stop talking, I'll go see him."

Ning Elegy is quite calm at the moment, and she is no longer surprised by the current situation.

With Qinglong leading him into the house, the light in the house was dim because there were no lights on.

"You go out first." Ning Elegy turned his head and ordered Qinglong, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, slowly sat on the side of the bed, and grabbed Feng Mohan's hand on the bed.

Qinglong was a little worried, but still stood on the side watching quietly.

In case the prince gets poisoned again and strangles the princess, he will have to collect the body for the princess when he enters the house, right?
Ah bah, what is he cursing?

He slapped himself on the cheek angrily, and scolded himself angrily.

Suddenly hearing a loud slap, Ning Elegy turned to look at Qinglong in doubt.

Qinglong coughed lightly in embarrassment, and hurriedly backed out.

The corner of Ning Elegy's mouth twitched, and then he turned his attention to Feng Mohan.

The face of the man on the couch was as pale as usual, but the color on his lips gradually turned into a strange purple.

Ning Elegy took out a set of silver needles for acupuncture from his sleeve without skillful movements, and stepped forward to peel off the man's clothes in threes and fives.

"Damn man, let you show off!" She cursed secretly, and pierced the man's acupuncture point with the silver needle in her hand, very hard, with an anger that she couldn't explain.

The force of the needle was so strong that the man on the couch let out a muffled groan.

Ning Elegy didn't stop his movements because of his muffled groan, and pricked a silver needle again, but the strength became lighter each time.

Gradually, the purple color on the man's thin lips gradually faded a lot.

Seeing that the color on the lips gradually faded away, she stopped her movements.

"Qinglong." She called out loudly.

Hearing her shout suddenly, Qinglong immediately pushed open the door and walked in, calling softly: "What's your order, Princess?" As he asked, he glanced at the man on the couch with his eyes, and found that his lord's lips The color of the petals has gradually faded a lot.

"Go and make a medicine for me, I'll write down the prescription." Ning Elegy said as he walked to the table and wrote down the prescription.

Qinglong nodded calmly.

When Ning Elegy was about to write the first word, a man's low and slightly hoarse cough came from the bed behind him.

Qinglong was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly called out: "My lord has woken up!"

Unexpectedly, he woke up so quickly, Ning Elegy hurriedly wrote down his own prescription and stuffed it into Qinglong's hand.

"Go, leave this to me." She said as she turned and walked to the bed.

Qinglong took the prescription from Ning Yange, nodded solemnly, turned around and went out.

After Qinglong left, Ning Yange walked back to the couch, and when he was about to reach out to support Feng Mohan, he was slapped by the man.

The sudden hand was photographed, which somewhat displeased Ning Yange.

"Feng Mohan!" Why does it feel like this kid is throwing a tantrum with her.

But she couldn't figure it out, why was he so angry?

"Get out." The man said, his voice was hoarse than ever, such a hazy voice sounded like sand was stuck in his throat.

Ning Elegy was slightly startled, frowning at him.

"Feng Mohan, why are you so nervous?" She was a little annoyed.

This man's attitude towards her made her anger that had accumulated for so long finally explode at this moment.

Be gentle with her for a while and be cruel to her for a while. Is it because menopause has arrived?
But seeing that he is a patient, Ning Elegy still suppressed the rising anger in his heart, and said patiently: "Lie down first, Qinglong will bring you the medicine later."

"Ning's Elegy." The man said again, coldly, "I'm not far from death, you can stay as far away from me as you can."

It was clearly with a somewhat helpless tone, but he said it so decisively and coldly.

Ning Elegy pursed her lips and did not make a sound.

"Get out, I don't want to see you." The man closed his eyes, and bluntly chased him away.

These words directly ignited the anger in Ning Yange's heart.

"Very good, Feng Mohan, you bring the seeds!" She stood up abruptly and walked out, and when she reached the door, Feng Mohan called her back.

"Today's martial arts competition to recruit relatives is regarded as what I owe you. If I marry you, I will never marry again."

These words were like a sharp knife piercing my heart.

Even though Ning Elegy understood that he was pretending to be indifferent, these words still hurt his heart.

Doesn't he know that he is like a bastard now?

She bit her lower lip lightly, adjusted the expression on her face, and then turned to look at the man on the couch indifferently and said, "I came here to tell you, but since you've said everything, Let's make it clear then."

She took a deep breath, and added: "I didn't intend to say that if you win the martial arts competition, I will marry you again. Feng Mohan, don't like to put gold on your face."

"Eh..." Chu Ye at the door groaned, dumbfounded.

He heard Qinglong and Xuanwu say that Feng Mohan's health was failing, so he rushed here in a hurry, but he didn't want to encounter the scene in front of him as soon as he came.

His whole face twitched.

What's wrong with this couple?
Seeing Chu Ye, Ning Yange suppressed the anger on his face and said, "I'll go first." This was obviously addressed to Chu Ye.

Chu Ye nodded stupidly, watched Ning Yange leave, then slowly turned his gaze to Feng Mohan in the room, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he walked into the house and closed the door.

The man on the couch lowered his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were well concealed.

(End of this chapter)