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

Chapter 68
Feng Mohan lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in them.

He has always had many unspeakable feelings for Ning Elegy.

"I heard that the emperor will be here tomorrow, the hunting..."

"No change." The man's two words sounded softly, and he stood up and walked out, but a fishy sweetness rose up in his throat, which made him unable to resist clenching his fists on his lips and coughing in a low voice.

Looking at the prince's back, Qinglong's expression was slightly dazed.

It's so late, the prince just got cold, could it be that he went to see the princess?
Qinglong followed with some doubts, but stopped at the door.

Look at the prince, standing in front of the princess's room, raised his hand to knock on the door but didn't seem to knock on the door, hesitating.

As a subordinate, he can't stand it anymore.

His prince is so boring, how can he deal with the princess?

Thinking of this, Qinglong took two steps forward and whispered, "My lord, I have something to say."

With a serious look on his face, what he said really meant something.

Feng Mohan coughed lightly, he didn't know if he was trying to hide his emotions, or if he really wanted to cough.

Qinglong felt that he was courting death now, and normally he should stand far away and pretend not to see the prince like this, but now he was particularly worried for the prince, as a subordinate, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"what's up?"

"My lord, if we want the concubine to take the initiative, it's best to use bitter tactics." Qinglong glanced at the closed door, and lowered his voice so that only two people could hear it.

Feng Mohan's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Qinglong calmly.

It's just that Qinglong was a little nervous, and didn't dare to think about whether he would be troubled by the prince starting tomorrow.

"This subordinate...the subordinate didn't say anything."

Sensing the coldness gradually escaping, Qinglong turned around and walked away quite sensible.

Feng Mohan stood by the door, frowning slightly.

Bittersweet?
That's a good idea.

After the man was silent for a while, he still didn't open the door, but turned around and went back into the house.

……

When Ning Elegy woke up, it was already noon.

Xiaolu was able to stand on the head of the bed safe and sound, waiting for her to wake up.

After lunch, Ning Yange looked around and asked: "Where is the prince?"

The two broke up yesterday, right?Although in the end she did peek at him taking a shower, ah bah, what a peek, it was just a coincidence.

"The slaves have not seen the prince, but today the emperor has arrived, and the fifth prince and the prince have already gone to greet him."

Xiaolu really has a talent for gossip, she can easily tell this girl just by asking her.

Ning Elegy pinched her chin, showing a pensive expression.

Now that the emperor is here, there must be a hunting festival. When the royal family hunts, the forest will be closed and it will be difficult to enter.

"Xiaolu, are your injuries okay?" She asked suddenly.

Xiaolu blinked her eyes, shook her head and said, "The scab has already formed."

"Oh, that's all, you'd better recuperate in the inn. I'll talk to Feng Mohan."

"Miss..." Seeing Ning Elegy walking out, Xiaolu said weakly, "I heard that the prince has never participated in the hunting festival, and this time he went out without telling the emperor..."

Ning Elegy paused, half turned around to look at Xiaolu.

She was silent for a moment, shrugging.

Thinking about it, he has transformed from a war king in the past to a sick prince, and the glory of the past is gone. Even if he really participated, it won't last long. With his Feng Mohan's body, it may not be long. will rest.

But so what, she can participate!
……

The street was full of people, because the emperor's carriage passed by this street, many people were waiting to pay their respects to the emperor's dragon face.

Ning Elegy went to the next room, but no one answered when he knocked on the door, and still no one answered when he knocked again.

he's gone?still……

That man was really awkward, he was always so unpredictable, which made her often overwhelmed.

She knocked on the door for the third time, and when no one answered, she simply pushed the door open.

The moment the door was pushed open, the cold air in the room forced her in, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Ning Yange glanced at the situation in the house, then closed the door calmly, and walked to the bed as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, the sun is drying your butt, and you're still sleeping?" She said while pushing the person on the bed.

Feng Mohan is still lying on the couch at this point, this is really a rare thing.

But after a few pushes, there was no response.

With a bit of vigilance and doubts in his heart, Ning Yange turned the silver-robed man on the bed over.

"Hey……"

But the words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Damn it! Feng Mohan, you're so damned!" The corner of the man's mouth overflowed with blood, and even the bed was stained with a lot of blood. With his eyes closed, his face was paler than usual, and the color of his lips even appeared. A sickly purple.

Her heart was shaking violently, and she grabbed his wrist to feel his pulse.

It would be terrible if this man died, she still had many things to rely on him.

But after detecting his pulse, he couldn't feel any abnormality in his pulse condition, and he couldn't detect anything wrong with such a stable pulse condition.

Ning Elegy let go of his hand, and opened his eyelids to see, nothing unusual.

Strange, the symptoms of this poisoning are a bit special and strange, completely different from the previous poisonings.

Counting the days, it is indeed close to fifteen, so it is very possible that he has poisoned.

But looking for silver needles, I searched the whole room and couldn't find any silver needles that can be used for acupuncture. If I go to write a prescription to find medicine at this time, it will be too late.

Now she was a little disturbed and started to think wildly. She pressed his person for a long time, but she didn't see the slightest reaction from the person on the bed.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Several times, this man tried to relieve his pain by kissing her. Does that mean that if she kisses her on his own initiative, he can also...

Originally, it was just thinking, but action preceded consciousness, and I leaned forward.

But halfway she stopped abruptly.

She doesn't know what the consequences of this kiss will be.

Ning Elegy, Ning Elegy, saving people is the most important thing now, what consequences are you thinking about?
She took a deep breath, and immediately leaned over to touch the man's lips, just a touch of water, and left.

After the first kiss, the man didn't move, and she couldn't feel anything strange even when she held the man's pulse.

After waiting for a while, she directly kissed her for the second time, this time not as lightly as before, especially when she recalled the hatred that this damn man had kissed her so many times in the past, the new hatred and the old hatred added together at this time , giving her a hint of revenge.

There was a hint of hotness on her lips, in stark contrast to the cold temperature on his lips.

Originally, he just wanted to have a taste of it, but he couldn't hold it back when he kissed him, and he started to gnaw and bite randomly when he got the chance.

Even so, there was no response from this guy.

There was no difference in expression.

But it is clear that his pulse beats much faster than in the past, and this abnormality makes Ning Elegy extremely puzzled.

If he was a patient, would he have such a pulse?
Slightly stood up, looking at the purple on his lips, but because of her kissing and kissing just now, it had already faded a lot, she stretched out her hand to caress her own lips, all the purple stained her lips superior.

"..." It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she had been tricked.

"Okay, Feng Mohan, you dare to trick me!" Ning Yange suddenly stood up, grabbed the man's arm, didn't even check his pulse, and opened his mouth to bite hard to vent his anger.

With this bite, she felt that she had used all her strength.

There was even a bloody taste in his mouth.

"Si..." The man finally couldn't hold back, and let out a muffled snort.

Ning Elegy stood up, put his waist down, and snorted softly. Seeing that the man on the bed who was humming could not continue, he opened his eyes, and the anger that was about to subside was about to burn again. rise.

Feng Mohan didn't expect this woman to play cards so unreasonably, he sat up, there was no trace of embarrassment or regret in his dark eyes, his calm expression was the same as usual.

"Feng Mohan, why don't you die?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Feng Mohan wanted to speak, but before he could speak, a fishy sweetness hit his throat, which made him cough.

"Don't pretend, I also admire your outstanding acting skills. You are so good, you can really win the Oscar winner."

"What?" The man couldn't understand the modern vocabulary that popped out of her mouth, and he looked at her with some doubts.

"It's nothing, the emperor has arrived today, are you really not going to participate in the hunting festival?" If he didn't, she would have no reason to do so.

If so, she wouldn't be able to get in at all.

The day after tomorrow is fifteen, and the days pass by very quickly.

How could he still have the leisure to pretend to be sick and lie to her?
"I won't participate. Ma'am wants to participate?" Feng Mohan was a little surprised at her sudden mention of this, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

The corner of the man's mouth always has a slight arc, which seems to be in a good mood.

Ning Elegy didn't know what he was laughing at, let alone what he was happy about. Hearing his question, she kept nodding her head.

"I want to participate, I really want to participate, so does the prince..."

"No." The man interrupted directly without giving her any hope.

Ning Elegy twitched the corner of his mouth twice, stood up and said, "If you don't participate, I won't be able to participate!"

"That's why you can't participate."

"Feng Mohan, you..." Ning Yange wanted to get angry, but she forcibly held back.

Feng Mohan raised his eyes to look at her, her round and chubby face was stained with a touch of red, I don't know if it was excitement or excitement, or shyness, her lips were stained with a hint of purple, the kiss just now , causing quite a ripple in his heart.

The man's somewhat sickly pale face was stained with a slight smile. It was precisely because of his sickness that it added a bit of charm.

"What about me?" Seeing that she hadn't finished speaking, he asked nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)