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

Chapter 301 I don't need to think about it
The restaurant is newly opened?
It's okay to fool a fool with this kind of words.

Ning Elegy doesn't believe Feng Moyan at all, especially this man who stabbed him in the back many times before, how can he still be believed?

Feng Mohan hadn't opened his lips yet, but Ning Yange said before him: "No need, our prince has other things to be busy with today, so we won't waste the precious time of the fifth prince."

She suddenly made a sound, which attracted Feng Moyan's attention.His eyes fell on Ning Elegy, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Ning Elegy's body.That appearance is not a look, but a kind of inspection.

Feng Mohan frowned and said displeasedly: "No need, this king has nothing to do, since Fifth Brother said so, I don't have to be polite."

They are all claimed by the king, and it is obvious that this brotherhood is just superficial.

Ning Elegy despises the acting of these two actor-level men, but since Feng Mohan has agreed to go, she must follow along to watch the excitement.

……

The restaurant is indeed open today.

A lot of spectators gathered at the door, and the firecrackers rang from the door all the way to the street, and the crackling sound made people's eardrums hurt.

In addition, there are many dragon and lion dancers in the middle of the entrance of the restaurant.

When Ning Elegy stepped through the gate of the restaurant, he glanced at the scene of the restaurant that just opened in front of him.

She followed Feng Mohan, after all, she was still dressed as a guard.At this moment, she took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed the corner of Feng Mohan's clothes, and tugged gently.

Feng Mohan suddenly felt being pulled lightly by someone, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, turning his head slightly to look at him, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

The performance of this girl is suspicious.

"Hey, if there is a fraud later, you have to be careful." Ning Elegy warned in a low voice.

"En." He agreed so calmly, but a faint smile flashed clearly in the depths of the man's eyes, and the pampering feeling in this smile was not concealed.

Ning Elegy didn't say any more, and slowly let go of the corner of his clothes.

It's just that the small expressions and movements of the two of them all fell into Feng Moyan's eyes.His eyes are full of sharpness.

Even if Ning Elegy is disguised, he can easily recognize it, even if it is turned into ashes, he can recognize it.

Ning Elegy could clearly feel a fiery gaze on him, and when he turned his head, he could clearly see Feng Moyan's gaze.Her eyes flickered slightly, and she immediately looked away.

"When did Seventh Brother change his guard?" Feng Moyan asked intentionally.

"En." But in the end, Feng Mohan only said one word.

Cold!

This sudden coldness made it impossible for people to react.

Feng Mohan walked into the room very quickly and sat down, straight to the point: "What Brother Wu wants to say, you might as well say it straight."

"I believe that the seventh brother can see clearly about the father's matter this time. The seventh brother should be suspicious of the father like me, right?" Feng Moyan glanced at Ning Elegy again, and then walked to Feng Mohan's place as if nothing had happened. Sitting down opposite her, her flirtatious red lips curved slightly evilly.

Feng Mohan raised his eyebrows, "Then what is Fifth Brother going to do?"

"I hope that the seventh brother will find out this fake emperor with me." After all, this is everyone's business, and he is very sure that Feng Mohan will agree, the throne is also a big meat in everyone's eyes.

Ning Elegy stood behind Feng Mohan, looking at him coldly.

It was a good calculation.

Every time I use other people, I can finally reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Feng Mohan raised his eyebrows lightly, but he was not in a hurry to ask, instead he leaned his back slowly towards the back chair, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a slight sinister curve bloomed around his lips.

"According to what you said, what is the use of this king helping you?"

"Help? Seventh brother's words are wrong. This is not to help me, but to help yourself." Feng Moyan calmly poured himself a cup of tea, which was straightforward.

"Fifth Brother, I'm afraid Fifth Brother thinks it himself? I don't need it." But before Feng Moyan could say another word, Feng Mohan rejected such a proposal straightforwardly.

The tone is firm and strong, showing a domineering spirit.

Standing behind Feng Mohan, Ning Elegy clapped his hands at these words, and couldn't help admiring Feng Mohan's arrogance.

What I want is such domineering determination!

After Feng Mo said coldly, he stood up and said goodbye.

"You really don't think about it?" Feng Moyan saw that he was about to leave, and immediately called him again.In terms of this matter, he believes that Feng Mohan is also a great beneficiary.

But obviously, Feng Mohan didn't take it to heart.

The man glanced at Feng Moyan lightly, with a mocking arc on his thin lips.

"This king is just a dying person, so there is no need to think about it."

This is a lie when you hear it.

Even if Feng Moyan knew it well, he couldn't expose it in person.

Ning Elegy smacked his tongue and sighed in his heart, a certain man's hypocrisy!This hypocrisy is all for him to use for acting.

"The king is leaving." The man glanced at Feng Moyan again, grabbed Ning Yange's hand and walked straight.

After walking out of the restaurant, Ning Elegy asked: "If we don't cooperate with him, we have to find the emperor's whereabouts by ourselves." It's just that he is more than enough to fight Feng Mowen with his own ability as a prince.

However, the person Feng Moyan wants to win over is not the other princes, but Feng Mohan, obviously he knows that Feng Mohan's body has recovered, right?
Ning Elegy frowned.

For the road ahead, we still need to be careful every step of the way and consider everything.

The man beside him smiled lightly, his lips curved perfectly, "What are you worried about? You don't need to worry about these things, Elegy, you just need to take good care of yourself."

Ning Elegy pouted her cheeks.

It's true to say so, but this kid never thought that his affairs are her affairs?

Moreover, this girl is smiling so coquettishly. What is Sao doing, on purpose?

Feng Mohan stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair under the brim of her hat, and then got on the sedan chair.

Ning Elegy touched the strands of hair on her cheeks, feeling a little sweet in her heart, and hurriedly followed her up.

……

After Feng Mohan and Ning Elegy left, Feng Moyan's face became very dark.

He pinched the cup on the table, and pressed hard against the wall of the cup with the strength of his fingertips, a rather depressed emotion welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"Master, if the Seventh Prince refuses to agree, then we..."

"I can only find my second brother." Feng Moyan crushed the cup in his hand, then immediately stood up and walked out.

Seeing Feng Moyan's expression, the guard secretly shook his head.

It was a very unwise choice to find Feng Mohan.

……

That night.

When the moon is on the treetops, a few faint moonlight shines from the window. Entering the house, the moonlight tonight is particularly light, but it is more cool when projected on the ground.

At this moment, in the study room, there is only the sound of flipping books.

And the door of the study...

"Miss, this is the prince's favorite pastry, you can bring it in!" Xiaolu gave the pastry in her hand very understandingly.

Ning Elegy took it very simply, and when he was about to go in, he was suddenly stopped by Xiaolu again.

"What's the matter?" Ning Elegy was puzzled, seeing the hesitation on Xiaolu's face.

Xiaolu opened her mouth, and then slowly said: "Miss, I heard that the master has been at the gate of the palace, begging to see the prince."

Ning Elegy frowned.

"What is he here for?" Don't tell her, he's here to ask about his whereabouts.

"It's just that the prince has been reluctant to allow people to enter the house. Miss, what do you think we should do?"

"Don't care about him, just let him spend it!" Ning Yange pouted lightly, then pushed open the door and walked into the study.

Xiaolu stretched out her hand and scratched the back of her head.

Although she also felt that Ning Yue was unbelievable, why did she feel like she had something to say?

As the study door opened with a "creak", the man in the room raised his head slightly, saw Ning Elegy, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"How can you do this kind of thing?" The man's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Ning Elegy shook his head lightly, and put all the pastries in his hand on his table.

"What are you studying?" She looked closer to the man and found him drawing.

The appearance of this picture looks familiar.

Her eyes paused, "What is this?"

"The map of Nancang Kingdom's Imperial Palace."

"..." Ning Elegy couldn't help but gasped, thinking that this guy was crazy to do this.

"What's wrong?" Feng Mohan looked up at her in surprise without hearing Ning Yange's answer.

"Why did you draw this? It has something to do with that jade flute?" This was her first guess.

The man's thin lips hooked lightly, without explaining, but grabbed Ning Yange's hand, with a slight force in his hand, he pulled her body onto his lap and sat down.

Ning Elegy sat down on the man's lap unprepared.

"What?" She twisted her body.

But she didn't know that such a small twist of hers made the man's face darken.

"Don't move around." He whispered in her ear and warned.

The man's voice was originally magnetic and deep, but the sudden low voice made Ning Elegy's heart skip a beat. For some reason, he suddenly couldn't control the strong heartbeat.

This voice can easily move people's hearts.

Ning Elegy shrank her neck, and asked a little strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

But soon, the man's actions answered her.

The warm and cool lips were gently branded on her skin, cruising back and forth, making people powerless to resist.

This man is poisonous, especially when he is angry.

"That... Mohan, the pastries are on the table." She came to deliver the pastries, not to put herself in the jaws of a tiger.

"Isn't the pastry in your arms?" The man asked casually, his thin lips gliding to her ears, his long fingers moved slightly, and his slightly callused fingertips gently pressed on her neck, the strength of his fingertips was just right , but it also brought a shudder to the skin of the person in his arms.

Ning Elegy found that the man was indeed losing his temper, and hurriedly stood up from the man's lap.

She accidentally bumped into the man's forehead, which dazzled her and hurt the man.

It wasn't that she was pretending to be reserved, but that the man's hand just now had flames, which made her restless.

The man's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at her reaction displeased.

Ning Yange covered her hurt head, glared at him, stepped forward a few steps and said, "Feng Mohan, what the hell are you doing at night!"

Feng Mohan was about to speak, but someone else cut it off just right.

"Master, Lord Ning is making a fuss at the door!"

(End of this chapter)