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

Chapter 302

Hearing these words suddenly, a hint of anger flickered in Feng Mohan's eyes.

Ning Elegy turned his head to look at Feng Mohan.

"Ahem, cough, what a disgrace!"

She spoke out for him quite understandingly, even with a bit of resentment on her face.

Originally in a bad mood, suddenly seeing Ning Elegy's expression, the man couldn't help but smile.

"I'll take care of you when I come back." The man stretched out his hand and gently pinched her cheek before walking out.

Being pinched by his hand, although the strength was not strong, it easily caused ripples in Ning Yange's heart.

Ning Elegy stretched out her hand to caress the warmth left on her face, and only after the man's figure had completely disappeared before her eyes did she follow him out.

She wants to see what Ning Yue wants to do.

What's the fuss if you don't sleep at night?

Before reaching the door, he could already hear voices at the door, especially Ning Yue's yelling.

"Feng Mohan, come out and explain to me clearly what a divorce letter does not count!" This sentence, Ning Yue kept yelling, the fury implied in that tone, and even brought the man behind him. All the servants were frightened.

It's just that the guards in the palace were unsmiling, they blocked the door with sullen faces, blocking Ning Yue's way all the time.

On this late night, Ning Yue, who was the prime minister of the dynasty, openly caused trouble at the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and it is not afraid of embarrassment if this matter spreads.

Ning Yue is really not afraid of any embarrassment, even now he only wants to find Feng Mohan to settle the score, the so-called divorce letter issue.He was still looking forward to letting Ning Yange lead him to prosperity, but now it seems that it is all in vain.

"Prime Minister Ning, what's the matter?" Feng Mohan said, and walked to the door, but the guards were still blocking Ning Yue.

"Explain clearly to me about the divorce letter!" Ning Yue roared angrily.

Feng Mohan clasped his arms around his chest, but remained calm. He glanced at Ning Yue's face flushed with anger, and said with a cold snort, "I need to explain to you about my king's affairs?"

That arrogant tone made Ning Yue's beard fly a little.

Ning Yue's face turned ashen with anger.

"Prime Minister Ning, since the letter of divorce is false, then she, Ning Elegy, is still a member of my Seventh Prince's House, and has nothing to do with the Ning House."

The man's tone suddenly turned severe, obviously impatient.

Ning Elegy, who was hiding in the dark, listened to his words, and couldn't help being moved.There was a bit of anger in his words, and she knew he was angry, angry for her.

To make the man who has collapsed in front of Taishan and his color remain unchanged suddenly angry, it is probably only her who prefers the elegy?

Xiaolu also came over, hid beside Ning Yange, and said in a low voice: "My lord is really amazing!"

Ning Elegy glanced at Xiaolu lightly, "Xiaolu, help me with something later."

Xiaolu snorted, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Ning Elegy's eyes flashed a sly light, and he leaned into Xiaolu's ear and whispered: "This matter must be settled."

According to Ning Yue's temperament, it's hard to say that he won't do other things.

To cut through the mess quickly, she just needs to solve Ning Yue.

After Feng Mohan said a word, he didn't say anything more, but Ning Yue still shouted angrily: "Aren't you kidding me? As soon as the divorce letter comes out, no matter whether you count on the divorce letter or not, you must Count! Give Ning Elegy to me! Let her go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately!"

"Prime Minister Ning." The man finally became impatient, and said coldly, "Shut up and leave if you don't want to die."

In a short sentence, the cold and murderous look in Ke Ke's tone is daunting.

Ning Yue was originally angry in his heart, but the sudden burst of cold breath shocked him severely, making him shut his mouth immediately.

He is completely impulsive now, under normal circumstances, he would never do such a thing.Even if Feng Mohan is a sick child, even if he is not far from death, he is still a man with strong martial arts. Once he is about to get murderous, no one can resist.

Such a simple sentence blocked all Ning Yue's words extremely quickly.

Ning Yue's face was sullen, but he was silent for a while.

"Cough, cough, master, don't be angry, hurry up and have a cup of tea!" At this moment, Xiaolu came out with the tea in his hand.

Only the guards blocked it, drawing a clear boundary between the outside of the palace and the inside of the palace.

And Xiaolu was walking quite steadily holding the teacup, but at this time she didn't know what tripped her, and she jumped forward, and the cup in her hand immediately flew towards Ning Yue's face.

"Oops!" Xiaolu fell to the ground, although she looked embarrassed, but when she looked up and saw the cup flying towards Ning Yue's face, her expression changed drastically and she let out a cry.

Ning Yue's expression changed drastically when he saw the teacup rushing towards him suddenly, and he immediately turned sideways to get out of the way, but...

Surprisingly, the cup didn't land on the ground, but suddenly turned around and caught up with Ning Yue.

Ning Yue changed drastically and exclaimed: "Ah! Cup monster!"

Originally a nerd who read books, even if he became an official in the court and participated in the power struggles in the court, he was still born in a feudal family after all.

Ning Yue saw that the cup was chasing after him as if being manipulated by someone, and coupled with the darkness of the night, it was easy to make him fear.

A few servants behind him immediately came forward to help him smash the cup, but the cup didn't listen at all, and the cup flew away before their hands even touched the cup.

But when he turned around, he found that the person controlling this cup was none other than Feng Mohan!
The man's index finger and middle finger were joined together, and with the movement of his two fingers, the cup was completely controlled by him, and he went straight to the fleeing Ning Yue.

In his panic, Ning Yue didn't know who was controlling it, all he wanted was to escape for his life.

Seeing Ning Yue's flustered look, Ning Yange hid in the dark laughing almost out of breath.

She had originally ordered Xiaolu to knock over the tea on Ning Yue's body, but there was no way she could dodge it, the tea was poisonous.

But now it seems that she has forgotten that Feng Mohan is still there.

Xiaolu who was lying on the ground was supported by Qinglong.

Finally Ning Yue couldn't run anymore, the teacup fell directly on his forehead with a bang, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, the servants stepped forward to wait and see.

"Close the door." Feng Mohan withdrew his hands, and slowly straightened out the folds of his clothes, then turned around and walked into the house as if nothing had happened.

When passing by Ning Yange's hiding place, he deliberately stopped for a while, but he only glanced at it lightly, as if he didn't see it, and continued to walk forward.

Ning Elegy snorted lightly.

But after hesitating for a while, he hurriedly followed Feng Mohan's footsteps.

"You beat him up, be careful that he will sue you tomorrow!" She chased after Feng Mohan and shouted.

"Tomorrow, my king is not in good health and cannot go to court." The man stopped, turned his head halfway, and gave her a meaningful look.

Ning Elegy naturally understood the meaning of these words.

Where is his poor health, he clearly used this as an excuse not to go to court.

Ning Elegy snorted through his nostrils, "Then what are you going to do?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in front suddenly turned around to look at her.

The sudden look in his eyes made Ning Yange's heart skip a beat, but he still raised his head involuntarily to look at him.

She didn't know why, but felt that this man tonight was particularly tormenting, and even kept bewildering her heart, making her heart itch.

He took a step forward, shortening the distance between the two to the point where they couldn't get closer.

The original servants all around blushed and retreated.

"Ma'am, what do I think I'm going to do next?" He grabbed her waist with one hand, pulled her body very close to his, and continued to caress her body restlessly with the other hand. On the skin of her cheeks.

It was just a little bit short, otherwise he would have lost the opportunity to eat this woman. How could he let go of such a good opportunity now?

Ning Elegy let out an uh, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, her body lightened suddenly, and she was picked up horizontally by a man, and walked towards the house.

"Hey, you..."

"If I remember correctly, it's been three months?" he said, speaking nonchalantly.

Ning Elegy opened his mouth slightly.

Oh, it seems like it's been three months.

She seemed to have said at the beginning that she could have intercourse after three months of pregnancy.

It's just that after so many days, her belly still doesn't show much, only slightly protruding.

Feng Mohan looked at her slightly opened small mouth, the red lips were stained with a layer of silver light, exuding a bewitching luster.

His throat rolled up and down, and suddenly, he bent down and kissed her.

A kind of urgency, so that he couldn't help but kiss her before he took her back to the room.

Feng Mohan's slightly fiery light fell suddenly, making Ning Elegy's eyes widen a little, and he was slightly taken aback.

Because of the shock, his mouth was slightly opened, which also allowed his tongue to drive straight in easily.

This action is too risky and too difficult.

She was hugged horizontally in his arms, and the weight of her whole body was supported by the man, yet he still wanted to kiss her with tongue!
It's true that no one is convinced, only Feng Mohan!
"Hmm!" She said, she should go back to her room and make trouble slowly.

But obviously, it didn't seem to be what she thought.

His body was suddenly put down by him, to be precise, it was laid flat on the grass, she was about to sit up, but unexpectedly the man covered her body, suppressing her firmly.

"Feng Mohan! Let's go back to the room and make a fuss, shall we?" Ning Yange's heart rang alarm bells.

She could swear that the news of her and Feng Mohan rolling on the grass tomorrow morning would spread immediately.

She stretched out her hands against the man's chest, and for some reason, her breath became disordered and hurried.

"Why? It's not good here?" he asked.

The corner of Ning Elegy's mouth twitched.

How is it here?Where is it?She really wanted to yell and kick this guy off her body by the way.

"No, someone is watching!" She gestured and pushed his body again.

"It's all right, since I've seen it all, so what?"

What is shameless, is that what you said?

(End of this chapter)