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

Chapter 73 Men Are Almost Becoming Wife Slaves
"No..." Ning Elegy turned around and explained almost subconsciously.

But this kind of explanation was a bit self-deprecating for her.

The truth is, she really wanted to see Feng Moyan.

What's the matter, he can be regarded as his own patient, so it's still good to go to see his own patient.

Ning Elegy's words made the man narrow his eyes slightly, he grabbed her arm and pulled her forward a little.

"Ning Elegy, to be honest, this king will consider taking you to see him."

No fool would believe such words.

Especially a treacherous villain like Feng Mohan.

Ning Elegy curled her lips, "I want to see him, but you will never take me to see him." She said what he meant.

She doesn't know when she started, she has been able to grasp this man's mind completely.

Probably also because his treachery is so impressive.

Ning Elegy's eyes were extremely bright, and his tone was burning.

For the first time, Feng Mohan didn't get angry because of other men. He stroked her chin with his slender and slightly cool fingertips, gently rubbing back and forth, causing a tingling sensation in his skin, but he Still haven't stopped.

On such a round face, her chin looked small and exquisite.

There were some thin calluses on his fingertips, and he rubbed them lightly, making the man not want to stop for a while.

"Why do you think this king won't take you to see him?"

"Because the prince is too jealous, I can't bear it." Ning Yange rolled his eyes and slapped his hand away.

It's just that this person's hand had just been slapped away, and then he stroked her relentlessly, and finally pinched her chin directly.

"What did you see him for?" He asked again, this time in a more casual tone.

That's what he said, but the sharpness in his eyes didn't diminish.

Seeing other men to Ning Yange would only make him want to get angry, but at this time, he still hid his emotions very well.

"Oh, how should I put it, after all, he saved my life. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would die at the mouth of a wolf, so I still have to help him check the poison." She stretched out her index finger and scratched her cheek, not knowing Can such an explanation convince him?

Facing such a cunning and insidious man, what she said was the truth.

"Okay, I will take you there." Feng Mohan let go of her jaw.

Just because of her words, all the displeasure in his heart immediately dissipated.

She was explaining, he knew that.

Because of her explanation, he was willing to take her there.

Ning Yange blinked, suspecting that she had heard wrong, but the man had already walked out first.

It seems that this girl is not as stingy as she imagined, especially after this man heard her explanation, the seemingly invisible curvature of the corner of his mouth showed that he was still in a good mood.

She followed him out of the tent. The man walked very slowly, and she caught up with him easily.

"Feng Mohan." She called him suddenly.

"What?" The man paused.

"It's nothing, but for tomorrow's matter, we have to think about it later, otherwise..."

"I listen to you."

Ning Elegy didn't expect him to answer so simply, but it made her a little uncomfortable.There was a huge difference between this and the usual Feng Mohan.

Walking to Feng Moyan's tent, before opening the curtain, he heard a woman's voice inside.

"Fifth Prince, are you thirsty?"

"Fifth Prince, are you hungry?"

This familiar female voice, whoever it is, is not Ning Yanran, this voice is really rare for her to hear such a humble voice, asking Feng Moyan if he is hungry, thirsty, and cold, this is really unlike Ning Yanran's style.

"Tsk tsk." Hearing this voice, Ning Elegy couldn't help but click his tongue.

Feng Mohan glanced at her lightly, walked to the curtain and opened it to walk in.

In the tent, Feng Moyan in red was leaning halfway on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, his face was still pale, but the cynicism on his face hadn't diminished sharply. He heard the voice, and suddenly looked up to the door .

His gaze fell on Ning Yange who was behind Feng Mohan.

But his eyes touched Feng Mohan, and his expression was slightly displeased.

"What are you doing here?" Ning Yanran sat on the edge of the bed, and when she looked up, she saw Ning Elegy and Feng Mohan, her tone full of hostility.

"Third sister, you are not someone from the Fifth Prince, it's your turn to speak here?" Ning Yange snorted coldly, walked to the edge of the bed, and looked down at Feng Moyan with her hips crossed.

The man sat on the bed, the smile on his thin lips was still so coquettish.

"The seventh princess is concerned about this king?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm just taking a look at it with a responsible attitude." Ning Yange was about to grab his wrist to check his pulse, but was caught by another hand halfway.

The icy touch of her skin made her shiver uncontrollably, but she knew right away who this kind of temperature belonged to.

"Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other." The man's deep voice was full of courage.

The corner of Ning Elegy's mouth twitched.

Feng Moyan suddenly laughed secretly: "Seventh brother is really stingy."

"Red line." As a result, Feng Mohan didn't pay attention to the changes in the expressions of the two of them, and ordered directly.

Accompanied by his order, the servants outside the curtain heard the order, immediately entered the curtain and handed them the red thread.

The servant looked respectful, and handed the red thread to Ning Elegy with both hands.

The corners of Ning Elegy's mouth twitched twice again, she really can't check the pulse with the red thread, but she doesn't know whether she should take it or not.

"Feng Mohan..." She gritted her teeth.

"Huh? I just forgot. Madam has just learned medical skills and doesn't know how to diagnose pulse with red thread. In this case, this kind of thing should be left to the imperial physician." Feng Mohan twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled Ning Elegy He walked out with his hand, "Since people have seen it, let's go."

"..." Now, it was Feng Moyan's turn to twitch the corners of his mouth.

Even Ning Yanran, who was treated as transparent, was shocked.

No one could believe their eyes, this domineering man with the look of a wife and slave is really Feng Mohan, the current Seventh Prince?
Ning Yange is such an ugly and fat woman, how can He De get the love of the prince?

Ning Yanran grabbed the corner of her clothes fiercely, her face was full of unwillingness, but she couldn't get angry, her heart was full of unwillingness.

Ning Elegy was pulled out forcefully by the man's arm, unable to stop her footsteps at all.

"Ah, hello?" But this kind of cry had no effect at all, so he simply stopped calling, and could only let him drag him out.

The sky outside is a bit dark, and the sky above the forest is already gray, looking extremely gloomy.

After walking out of the tent, Feng Mohan stopped in his tracks.

Ning Elegy followed his footsteps, curled his lips, and said, "Stingy."

Those three words in a low voice were still heard by the man.

He glanced at her and said four words lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"..." What a shameless man, he actually took his own words as a compliment.

That's right, this man is not only sinister and cunning, but also thick-skinned. This thick-skinned man is really invincible.

"From now on, don't see him privately." Feng Mohan glanced at her, and walked straight forward. Although his tone was light, it was extremely threatening.

Ning Elegy walked behind him, pursed his lips and shrugged, and nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Okay, everything my husband says is right, listen to my husband."

Anyway, this man's masculinity is also a normal traditional thinking of ancient men. She is also a person who is going to leave anyway, and she doesn't care about or argue with men with feudal ideas like them.

For her, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. When she realizes that the relationship is about to germinate, it is the most sensible move to cut off immediately.

"Feng Mohan, do you know if that Mo Yuqing is still here?" She followed Feng Mohan's footsteps a few steps.

"Naturally still."

He spoke very calmly.

Ning Elegy also thinks that Feng Moyan is still there, after all, tomorrow is the most critical moment, and I don't know if the magic stick will appear together.

She squirmed her lips, wanting to say something to Feng Mohan, but after thinking about it, she finally said nothing and swallowed all the words.

Originally, I planned to tell him about the magic stick, but I thought it would be of no benefit to me to say so, so I simply stopped.

……

The night in the forest is a bit chilly, especially when the night wind is blowing, it is even more chilly.

Ning Elegy opened the curtain and walked in, only to find that there was no sign of Feng Mohan in the tent.

"Aren't you here? Then I can occupy this place by myself." Ning Elegy's eyes brightened, and she immediately threw herself on the bed, kicked off her shoes and lay down on it.

As he was lying down, he heard footsteps outside.

She secretly slandered that she would not come sooner or later, so she appeared at this time.

Obviously, she was not given a chance to monopolize the bed.

He covered his head with a blanket.

Steady footsteps came, and finally the footsteps approached a little bit, stopped at the edge of the bed, and waited for a while.

"Get up." It came from a familiar male voice.

Ning elegy does not move.

"Enter the underground palace now." His tone was always commanding.

Ning Elegy still remained silent.

Feng Mohan sighed softly, and lifted the quilt covering her head.

At this time, Ning Elegy, who hadn't reacted yet, was suppressed by a body.

"Hello?" She wasn't mentally prepared yet, the sudden heavy weight shocked her.

Her eyes immediately opened wide and round, and in such a dark night, only her eyes were bright and bright.

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, and with his tall body pressed against her, he found that the woman under him was extremely soft, which made him forget to evacuate for a moment.

"I thought you were already asleep."

Ning Elegy glared at him.

"If I'm asleep and you still hold me down, what's the matter?"

"What do you think?" He gave a low laugh.

The smile on his lips was faint, just a slight curve, but it easily touched her whole heart, making her eyes fixed on the corner of his mouth, unable to move her eyes away for a long time.

This man is really a disaster.

I didn't find it before, and thought he was a tuberculosis, but now I can completely classify him as a disaster.

"What are you talking about... um?" She was about to retort, but her lips were blocked tightly by his sudden kiss, and her eyes widened in surprise.

(End of this chapter)