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

Chapter 30 He Wiped Her Face

Ning Elegy clicked his tongue while watching.

It seems that without her doing anything, someone will naturally push the woman into Feng Mohan's hands.

She watched several people in the portraits up and down for a while, there were ten portraits in total, and the women in the paintings had their own merits.

But the only thing that makes her jealous is that they all have excellent figures and slender willow waists, which makes her, a fat girl, very envious.

She sighed softly, curling her lips secretly.

After putting away the portrait, he quietly sat back in his seat and copied the book.

It's getting darker outside.

I don't know how much time has passed, Ning Yange felt a heavy drowsiness hit her, making her extremely sleepy.

Because she slept in such a simple room last night, her sleep quality was affected.

Her hands were a little sore from copying, so she just lay down on the table and fell asleep.

The door creaked open.

Feng Mohan looked at the sleeping woman lying on the table, paused in her footsteps, and laughed a little.

Why is he angry with her?

He came forward and saw the paper she was pressing, and some ink stains were on her cheek.

It was probably because his life was too lonely that there was a slight change because of the appearance of this woman.

A shadow flitted across the room, and finally stopped beside Feng Mohan.

"master."

"All the portraits have been selected. Send these ten rolls of portraits to the palace to the royal father, and tell the royal father that it's time for Fifth Brother to get married."

Hei Ying was taken aback, a little stunned.

When did his prince start worrying about the fifth prince's marriage?How strange!

And at first, when his prince ordered him to look for a portrait, he mistakenly thought that the prince was going to take a concubine. After all, the appearance of the seventh concubine really couldn't make a man happy.

Now it looks like something...is not right.

Seeing that the black shadow was still standing there, Feng Mohan frowned slightly and turned to look at him.

Hei Ying immediately grabbed the portrait on the table and left, but glanced at the princess lying on the table.

It's so strange, the prince seems to be a little different from the princess?
It's not an illusion, is it?
In fact, Ning Elegy woke up when there was a sound in the room, but she didn't make a sound.

When she heard Feng Mohan say that the portrait was for the Fifth Prince, the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

what's the situation?
Wasn't that portrait for him? How come it was given to Feng Moyan so well?
But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason.

She pretended to be awakened, stretched greatly, and yawned.

"Sleep was really comfortable."

Her fake voice didn't make Feng Mohan feel any disgust.

He set his eyes on Ning Elegy's cheek, which was stained with ink, staining her originally fair face with a funny black.

His heart moved slightly, and he approached her.

Ning Elegy didn't notice his approach, but found that the paper she was pressing was already a piece of paste, which was obviously made when she fell asleep. She stretched out her fat hand to wipe her face, and found that there was still What a hand full of ink.

"Don't move." Suddenly a low and somewhat evil male voice rang in her ears.

She raised her eyes suddenly, and found that at some point, this man was standing beside her, very close, and he happened to bend down, and pulled out the silk handkerchief from his arms, as if he was about to come and give it to her. Wipe the ink on your cheeks.

His breath is lingering.

Ning Yange's body stiffened.

Holding the brocade handkerchief in his hand, the man began to wipe the ink on her cheek carefully, his movements were not gentle, and even clumsy.

But damn it, it made Ning Yange's heart beat wildly.

She lowered her eyes as a cover.

"Thanks, I'll do it myself." After she finished speaking, she quickly snatched the brocade handkerchief from Feng Mohan's hand.

The man's fingers are well-defined and slender, extremely beautiful.

Plain fingertips twirled the brocade handkerchief, although the movements looked clumsy, they were still so graceful.

Ning Elegy snatched the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and wiped the ink on his cheeks on his own.

Feng Mohan didn't force it, he stood up straight, and said, "Go back to your room and copy your books, I need a quiet study."

These words really fit Ning Elegy's mind, she stood up and left without hesitation.

Pick up the medical books on the table and leave.

When she reached the threshold, she couldn't help but pause again.

"Feng Mohan, it's best to remember your original promise. If I detoxify you, you can give me the divorce letter. Don't be reluctant to give me the divorce letter then."

Although she is not such a narcissistic person, but judging by this man's attitude towards her recently, it is suspiciously nice recently.

She didn't know what his purpose was.

Feng Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he curled his lips coldly: "My lord, you always keep your word."

"It's better to be like this." Ning Yange turned his head and gave him a meaningful look, then walked out.

Recently, she succumbed to his hand entirely because of the music score. If it wasn't for the music score, she wouldn't have followed him so eagerly, and she would have been threatened by him to copy medical books. ?

The door slammed shut with a loud bang.

Feng Mohan lowered his eyes, looking at the ink-smeared paper on the table, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

……

It was early the next day.

Ning Elegy still got up to exercise as usual.

But he found that the servants in the mansion were moving boxes of items to the carriage at the door.

Ning Elegy's eyes flickered for a moment, just as he ran to the gate of the palace, the butler was standing at the gate.

"Housekeeper, what is this?" She pretended to be curious and asked like a baby.

The butler glanced at her lightly and snorted coldly.

"The princess is the Seventh Princess. You must know these things. Before the fifteenth of each month, you have to prepare to go to the jungle outside the sedan chair to recuperate three days in advance."

Ning Elegy made a look of trance.

She remembered what the uncle said, the day of poisoning is coming soon, so let him prepare in advance.

But it also made her eyes suddenly brighten up.

Feng Mohan is going to be away for a long time, obviously the opportunity has come!

Such a good opportunity must not be wasted.

A smile gradually appeared on her face.

The butler looked at her suspiciously, not quite understanding why Ning Yange was so happy, a normal woman would be very sad to see her husband leaving for a few days, right?
"Princess seems very happy?"

"No, I'm very sad. I'm not worried about the prince. If the prince is poisonous, it will be so dangerous. My heart is hanging on my chest. I'm in a panic!"

Ning Elegy said while supporting the position of his heart, pretending to be concerned.

The butler twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Really?" Suddenly a male voice came, magnetic and pleasant.

This voice, with its usual coldness and shocking low charm, made people feel strangely that there was a bit of a smile mixed in with the words.

Ning Elegy's expression froze.

"It's because the king didn't think carefully. Since my wife is so worried about the king, then let's go together."

"..." Let's go, she doesn't want to go.

She turned around and looked at the man behind her. He was tall and tall, and his body was set off by the elegant white robe.

She was originally short, just reaching the man's shoulders.

He suddenly approached and looked down at her.

"Xiao Lu, what are you still doing in a daze, go and tidy up for the princess." He didn't turn his head, but gave orders to himself.

Xiaolu was standing not far away, and when she heard Feng Mohan's order, she was stunned for a while, and then she immediately turned around to pack her luggage as if she had suddenly realized it.

"Oh, no, no, no, what am I going to do? I am a person who often does bad things, what if the prince vomits blood and dies, what should I do?" Seeing Xiaolu, Ning Elegy really turned around to pack his things , My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately cried out.

But it was obvious that Xiaolu from that side had already rushed into the house and happily packed up and saluted, as if she didn't hear Ning Elegy's words.

Ning elegy supported his forehead, feeling like asking the heavens without words.

"That's wrong. The concubine is gone, so it would be great to take better care of the prince." The steward from that side also rushed forward to speak.

Apparently everything has been agreed upon.

Ning Elegy gritted her teeth.

The corner of Feng Mohan's mouth curled up slightly, and he was already walking out of the mansion, ready to get into the carriage.

But after a while, Xiaolu really packed up her luggage and rushed out, with an excited smile on her little face: "Miss, the servants are all packed."

Seeing the stupidity in her smile, the corners of Ning Elegy's mouth twitched, finally feeling helpless.

Thinking about it from another angle, there is nothing wrong with going to the forest to collect herbs openly.

She hummed lightly, turned around and walked out.

The divorce certificate will be obtained from this man sooner or later.

……

It takes an hour to travel from the palace to the outskirts of the imperial city, and the journey is relatively long.

When the carriage stopped, Ning Yange jumped out of the carriage impatiently.

Li Ao at the door waited quietly, seeing the carriage stop, he came forward to meet him.

"Princess?" Seeing Ning Elegy who jumped out of the carriage first, Li Ao's face was obviously stunned.

He didn't expect that Feng Mohan would bring this woman here, which is too strange.

Although he didn't know the situation, he didn't ask too much.

"Are those two living in the same room?" She was a little caught off guard by Ning Elegy's arrival.

Li Ao thought Feng Mohan was the only one, but unexpectedly he brought his wife along with him.

Feng Mohan hummed lightly, and glanced at Ning Elegy, knowing that the place where he lived was narrow, and there was no way to arrange another clean room for Ning Elegy.

Ning Elegy was unwilling, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, I can just fall asleep to the one last time...that place that looks like a medicine storehouse."

After Xiaolu and Xiaolu were arrested last time, the place they slept in was extremely shabby and filled with a lot of herbs.

But for Ning Elegy, she would rather sleep in such a simple place than sleep with this man.

Oh no, it's definitely said to be sleeping on the same bed.

But her words made Feng Mohan's handsome eyebrows furrow, and he turned to look at Ning Elegy, with a hint of threat in his eyes.

He stared at Ning Elegy with an extremely dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Ning Elegy was not afraid at all, she spread her hands, even puffed out her chest and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)