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

Chapter 309 How to Deal with the Seventh Prince

Even if he pretends to be poisoned, it is impossible to vomit blood!

What's more, it's impossible for this man to pretend to be red blood!

Ning Elegy turned pale with fright, grabbed his wrist, and just touched his wrist when he held it backhanded.

Feng Mohan raised his eyes to look at her, those black eyes were extremely clear, and the light in his eyes was astonishing as if it would devour one's heart.

Ning Elegy was slightly taken aback, and looked at him in astonishment.

Although he didn't feel his pulse, he could feel the clarity in his eyes, which was clearly not a sign of poisoning.

Could it be that it was all fake?This outfit is too similar, right?

The sudden vomiting of blood startled everyone.

Even Bei Ruyan, who originally wanted Feng Mohan to dance with him, turned pale, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Since the Seventh Prince is not feeling well, it's better for the Seventh Prince to rest and recuperate. bring it on!"

It was an opportunity that was so hard to come by, but in the end it just disappeared, and Bei Ruyan was extremely unwilling in his heart.

But seeing Feng Mohan vomit blood, she felt inexplicably distressed.

When Feng Mowen heard that he had been called, his eyes brightened, and he stood up from his seat without hesitation and walked towards Beiruyan.

How can I say that Bei Ruyan is also a great beauty, let alone a princess of a country, only such a woman can be worthy of a prince like him!

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Mowen's eyes and brows flickered with excitement.

At this time, Ning Yange suddenly stood up and said: "Your Majesty, my prince is not feeling well, so he will go back to the residence first." She pursed her mouth as she spoke, as if she would cry in the next moment.

The emperor glanced at Feng Mowen, nodded and waved his hands immediately and said, "It's alright, alright, you all step back!"

His tone, demeanor and actions were filled with incomparable disgust.

Ning Elegy showed a particularly grateful expression on his face, and immediately pulled Feng Mohan away.

The man let her pull him to stand up, his body seemed to be really weak, and he even swayed, and Qinglong who was beside him stepped forward worriedly and grabbed Feng Mohan's hand to support him.

Looking at Feng Mohan who was being helped away, Feng Mowen curled the corners of his mouth slantingly, thinking to himself, he is indeed a dying person, it is useless.

……

After getting into the carriage, Ning Elegy threw herself on Feng Mohan.

"Ma Dan, show me your pulse!"

Ning Elegy's body leaped towards him a little bit by surprise, and directly overwhelmed the man and grabbed his wrist.

Feng Mohan didn't resist, and let her grab his wrist, the curve of her lips revealed his mood.

After checking his pulse, Ning Yange confirmed that his body was normal.

"That blood, how did you spit it out?" This inevitably made Ning Elegy suspicious. From the scientific point of view she thought, it was really impossible.

"I tapped an acupuncture point." The man didn't intend to hide anything, and he answered calmly.

Ning Elegy was slightly taken aback.It turns out that there is another way to use acupoints.

She was still on top of the man, completely unaware of her movements.

But because of this action, Feng Mohan suddenly felt that he didn't need to be polite.The big palm immediately grabbed her waist.

With the sudden palm pressure, she couldn't control herself at all, her body was forced down by him suddenly, and she was pressed against his chest.

"Elegy, you said it was delivered to your door, should you eat it or not?"

His voice is deep and elegant, so magnetic that it is easy to sink people.

"In the carriage?" Ning Elegy found that she was becoming less and less reserved now that she was an old couple.

But they are husband and wife who have been together for so long, so there is no need to be ashamed.

She stretched out her fingers and gently drew circles on his chest, and said softly: "It's okay to eat, but you have to consider our children!"

She stood up slightly, her slender fingers gently drawing circles on his chest.

The temperature between her fingers, through the thin fabric, seems to be able to easily scratch into a man's heart.

Crisp and itchy.

The man smiled and hooked his lips, grabbed her troublesome hand and put it on his lips, then opened his mouth and bit it lightly.

The man's actions are so enchanting!
Ning Elegy wanted to pull it back subconsciously, but the man's teeth were grinding on her fingers, so she couldn't even pull it back.

"Feng Mohan, stop making trouble." She snorted in a low voice as a warning.

The man didn't move, he bit one finger and then turned to the next finger.Soon, all five fingers of Ning Yange were bitten by him.

Ning Elegy looked at the look of the man under him who was full of youth, and rolled his eyes out of embarrassment.

She didn't even know when the carriage started.

She tried to pull back her hand again.

"What do you decide to do about the emperor's matter?" This time, Ning Elegy successfully pulled back his hand.

she asked seriously.

At this time, it is really wise to change the subject.

No one can understand that she can still talk about business in a serious manner under her posture of going up and down.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously upset at what she said.

At such a critical moment, she actually said such unsightly words.

"Elegy, you don't need to worry about this. What you should care about is that I am very hungry now."

"..." It seems that he has seen through the trick.

In the depths of Feng Mohan's eyes, there is clearly a gentle and doting light, delicate and gentle, which can easily melt the ice in people's hearts.

Ning Elegy finally... compromised.

In a carriage, compromise, is a very crazy thing.

Back at the palace, Ning Yange was carried into the house by a man, attracting many people's attention along the way.

Especially the servants in the palace, they all looked at him with the eyes of watching the show.

Ning Elegy felt that everyone's eyes fell on her in unison, and she, who had always boasted of her thick skin, blushed a lot inexplicably.

"Hey, Feng Mohan!" Probably because of a little embarrassment, calling him by his name was a bit pretentiously rude.

Such a name made the man's eyebrows slightly frowned, "Hello?" The word is full of danger.

Ning Elegy was not intimidated by the danger in his tone, but rather calm.

"Why, I got the wrong name? Isn't your name Feng Mohan? With so many people watching, can't you be more reserved next time?"

This dead man seems to be deliberately showing affection in front of others.

Of course, she likes it very much, after all, it's quite sweet to draw hatred like this.

But, I'm still a little embarrassed.

She stretched out her fingers and gently drew circles on his chest.

The man glanced down at her slender and messy little hands, but he wasn't annoyed, but his pace quickened a lot.

This woman needs him to take care of her.

……

royal palace.In the emperor's bedroom, after the dinner, the prince returned to his bedroom to rest because the emperor was not feeling well.

Escorted all the way back to the palace, until it was sent to the palace, Feng Mowen even closed the door of the bedroom, not knowing what to discuss with the fake emperor inside.

At this moment, Baili Xiaoru and Chu Ye looked at the closed palace door with the same expression.

"What should we do next?" Baili Xiaoru looked at Chu Ye and asked.

After all, she is only an ancient person, and she can't use the most direct thoughts to think about one thing like Ning Elegy.

Chu Ye stroked his chin lightly, and said in a firm tone: "They must be discussing how to deal with Ah Han. Heh! This kind of villain can only be dealt with in the way of a villain."

Inside the hall.

"Your Highness, how do you deal with the Seventh Prince?" the false emperor asked, "Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he is not far from death, I think..."

Since the time of death is not far away, all we need to do is wait for him to die, so why bother to deal with a dying person?

He also just agreed to be this man's puppet, but he didn't want to help him kill someone.

Feng Mowen smiled coldly: "You don't understand Feng Mohan, every time you say that he is not far from death, even the imperial doctor said that he can't live for more than a month, but he is still alive and well! "

The false emperor was slightly taken aback.

It seems that the seventh prince's desire to survive is very strong.

If I were an ordinary person, I would have been unable to endure such pain and died long ago, right?

"According to the requirements of the hall, as long as the hall orders, you must do it according to the requirements."

The fake emperor nodded submissively, feeling unavoidable fear in his heart.It's fine if it succeeds, but if it doesn't, then it will be a catastrophe.

He didn't want to lose his life for this.

"The rest of the matter, the hall will let people do it, you just need to give him a marriage tomorrow, and you don't need to worry about other things."

After Feng Mowen finished speaking, he turned and left.

The fake emperor couldn't help but smiled wryly as he watched his leaving back.If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. It seems that this matter cannot be changed.

When Feng Mowen left, Baili Xiaoru and Chu Ye at the door immediately hid, they had actually listened to all the voices in the hall just outside the door.

Apparently, Feng Mowen is planning to use a bad move.

"Hey, shouldn't I tell the prince about this, at least remind him to be careful."

"I'll go back and look for him when the night is darker."

Baili Xiaoru said eagerly: "It's not too late! There can be no delay."

Chu Ye glanced at her, obviously displeased.Why does this woman care so much about other men?This gave him a sense of crisis.

"What are you in such a hurry about his affairs?" His tone was sour.

It's just that Baili Xiaoru couldn't hear the sour taste in his tone, so she explained calmly: "You don't understand, if they are unhappy, we are the ones who suffer. Only when they are happy can we be less suffer some torture."

Hearing it this way, what this girl said made some sense.

……

The night became darker and darker.

Ning Elegy has already fallen asleep after a lot of cloud and rain, and is too tired.

Feng Mohan stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking out at the pitch-black night, with deep eyes.

The night is dark now, the moonlight has long disappeared, and the outside is still dark except for darkness.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

It was obviously the sound of stones being knocked on the door.

Such an alternative way to knock on the door...

Now Feng Mohan by the window turned around and subconsciously glanced at the person on the bed.

Frowning, he walked out as if nothing had happened.

He opened the door and asked, "What is it?"

(End of this chapter)