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

Chapter 76

Ning Elegy listened to his words and immediately helped him up. When she helped him up, her mind suddenly shook in confusion. She shook her head, feeling that her mind seemed a little unconscious.

She didn't think much, shook her head, and helped him up.

"Are you all right?" she asked.

"It's okay." He said in a hoarse voice, but his deep eyes fell on her face, as if he hesitated to speak.

Feng Mohan's expression and eyes made Ning Elegy feel a trace of doubt.

Ning Elegy blinked, stared at the man for a long time, then looked away, and then said: "Let's rest for a while, let me calculate the time, I should wait another two hours, it should be fifteen. "

I don't know who built this underground palace, but it's so talented.

"Well." He didn't have any objection.

After Ning Yange helped him to sit down, he also sat down cross-legged, glanced at his messy clothes, but didn't really care.

She felt that the man's gaze had been on her, and she couldn't help looking at Feng Mohan with some doubts. When she saw this, she was caught off guard by his gaze.

The eyes of the two collided, and a faint affection spread.

He suddenly said: "You just..."

He was just worried that she would be stained with the blood of the poisonous scorpion. Although he was fine, but for Ning Elegy, who was already in good health, he couldn't help worrying more and more about the consequences of the poisonous blood on her body. up.

"Well, I did everything in a hurry, so don't pay too much attention to it." She thought he was asking about the poisonous blood she had just fed him with her mouth.

Subconsciously, she wanted to explain this matter, and she didn't know whether the man would believe her explanation.

Feng Mohan suddenly shut up, and smiled a little at her words.

This kind of explanation will only make people feel that there is no 300 taels of silver here, but he will not expose her.

"Ah, who built this underground palace? Since it's on the royal territory, and you don't seem to know this place very well, don't you understand it very well?"

"Well, Mo Yuqing's father was once the most admirable craftsman in Dongling Kingdom. He is very proficient in setting up various mechanisms. It is difficult to crack any mechanism created by him if he is not familiar with it."

Ning Elegy was quite surprised when he heard it, it turned out to be Mo Yuqing's father.

It's no wonder that Mo Yuqing has become a favorite in their struggle.

"According to what you said, Mo Yuqing is pretty powerful."

Just after she finished speaking, the man's eyes fell on her coldly, with a hint of threat.

She didn't understand his eyes. She probably didn't say anything wrong. What does he mean by such a displeased look?

"Other men are always powerful?"

"Well, not anymore. I just think that Mo Yuqing is a very powerful man." Hearing what he said, Ning Yange finally understood what he was struggling with. It turned out that it was because she said something about another man, so Made him jealous?
Damn, is it too jealous?

What's more, is now the time to talk about this?

"Let's go." Feng Mohan stood up suddenly, and after making sure that his body was fine, he walked forward.

Seeing Feng Mohan walking in, Ning Elegy could only get up, patted the ashes on his body and followed.

But the moment she stood up, she felt her head shaking violently, and she took out another medicine and stuffed it into her mouth.

She doesn't have any special hobbies, except that she likes to study this kind of poison and antidote, but today, the medicine she carries doesn't seem to be able to solve the problem.

But it's good to be able to suppress it for a while, and buy her enough time.

The underground palace is no better than the outside world. If you go on like this, without a self-protection ability, it will be difficult to go on safe and sound.

"I'm afraid there's nothing we're looking for in here." Feng Mohan walked ahead, making a faint sound.

He walked in front, and because his back was facing her, she didn't catch any expression on his face, only felt that there was something deep in his voice.

"How do you know?" She didn't believe it. If it wasn't there, how could the fortune teller let her come here every time, and Feng Moyan also regarded this place so important.

Feng Mohan stopped in his tracks and half turned to look at her.

His eyes were as serious as usual, and a bit cold.

"No, no." He said with certainty.

"But..." She wanted to say that if she didn't find it, why should she say no so decisively, and deny all the previous efforts, isn't it inappropriate?

"Go." Feng Mohan didn't give her a chance to say but, grabbed her wrist and walked out.

It has not yet reached the fifteenth day, so there is only one way to survive, and the two of them have already memorized this way.

With time running out, neither of them spoke again.

"Feng Mohan, are you willing to leave like this?" Ning Elegy asked.

The man ignored her.

"But I'm not reconciled." After she finished speaking, with the strength she didn't know where she came from, she forcefully broke free from his hand.

The man frowned and turned to look at her, wanting to speak to stop her, but Ning Elegy obviously didn't intend to turn back, so he turned and walked back and forth.

"You go back now, I will handle the rest myself."

No matter what, she was unwilling to leave just like that. She hadn't seen it with her own eyes, and she was absolutely unwilling to leave, especially when she saw that victory might be in sight.

Feng Mohan frowned, and was about to go forward to pull her back, but at this moment, the whole underground palace trembled suddenly.

Ning Elegy's body was already a little unstable, but at the moment of trembling, she fell to the ground before she could stabilize.

Next, things happened faster, the ground began to slope, and a gap was forcibly opened between her and Feng Mohan. Enough to swallow a person.

Before Ning Elegy could react, the inclination of the slope increased, and her body was already round. After the slope appeared, she began to roll down uncontrollably.

"Ning Elegy!" Feng Mohan's voice seemed to be heard in her ears, but she couldn't control her body rolling down the slope at all.

How long she rolled, she didn't feel it, when her body stopped completely, she felt as if her body was about to fall apart.

Pain, headache, pain all over the body.

She couldn't even keep her eyes open.

"Ning Elegy?" Someone called her, and the man's voice sounded very familiar.

Vaguely, she seemed to feel that this man's voice was very nice and familiar, which made her feel extra warm.

She stretched out her fat hand and grabbed the other person's clothes.

"Grandpa, someone is coming, hurry up and hide." Another voice sounded.

And this voice was like a ray of clear light, making Ning Elegy's chaotic mind instantly clear, and she opened her eyes.

Sure enough, as she expected, she saw Qinglong and Feng Mohan.

"Yeah." Feng Mohan looked down at the woman who had opened her eyes, and picked her up with a slight force.

"Master, come down..." Qinglong said cautiously, knowing that at this moment, just when he was preparing to enter the fifteenth year, the poison on the prince's body might flare up again, and that would be dangerous.

Fortunately, he was uneasy, and he went into the underground palace to have a look, and happened to encounter the situation at this moment.

But as soon as Qinglong finished speaking, he received a displeased cold look from the man, making him silence immediately.

Well, the lord is very jealous, so he should not intervene anymore, otherwise he will die a miserable death.

Ning Elegy had no idea what was being said between their master and servant.

But being hugged by Feng Mohan like this, she felt an unprecedented sense of stability.

……

"Feng Mohan and the others, I'm afraid they are going to die here?" The voice sounded like Feng Mowen's.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise, since this mechanism has been activated, it is inevitable that he will die." Mo Yuqing's voice.

Although Ning Elegy is not too sober now, he can clearly hear the voice over there.

She guessed that she should have been hugged by Feng Mohan and hid in a dark place, it would be difficult for someone with a heart to detect it, but...

The conversation on the other side made her heart start to churn with anger.

"Heh, you've done a good job. When the palace gets the throne, you will definitely be rewarded. They are really stupid. They really think that there is some kind of artifact here. If there is any kind of artifact, it will be their turn to get it? Haha!" Feng Mo Wen talked and laughed, his low voice echoing in such a space.

Ning Yange pursed her lips, annoyed by her reckless behavior just now, and even more angry by the words of the two talking men outside.

So Mo Yuqing is actually not someone at all, but a person who adapts to the wind, right?

It was said that he was Feng Moyan's person before, but now Feng Moyan is lying on the bed poisoned, it is impossible to come here.

Now he is flattering Feng Mowen, probably just to get rid of Feng Mohan.

Rarely has she been teased like this, and it made her extremely angry.

"Hush." ​​Feng Mohan was hugging her, but found that the woman in his arms seemed restless, so he reached out to stop her behavior.

Ning Elegy bit her lower lip, her hand was already in her arms, and she was taking out the medicine powder.

She looked up at Feng Mohan with a serious expression.

Feng Mohan looked down at her, and the two looked at each other, as if communicating with their eyes.

Ning Elegy seldom understood the light in the depths of this man's eyes, let alone the fluctuating emotions in his eyes, but at this moment, she did.

There was a strange rapport between the two of them.

Qinglong stood aside, he deeply felt that he was an invisible person.

In the future, this kind of thing should be done by Xuanwu or Suzaku, he still prefers to hide in the dark...

Feng Mohan sighed slightly and nodded slightly.

Ning Elegy spilled the medicine powder in his hand.

Feng Mohan slapped his palm very cooperatively, and with the sweep of the palm wind, the medicine powder flew out immediately and landed on the two people who were talking outside.

Although Feng Mowen and Mo Yuqing were not very good at martial arts, they were also martial arts practitioners. Feeling the wind of palms sweeping over them, they all turned their heads to look.

But it was just such a turning around that caused the expressions of the two of them to suddenly change drastically.

"What's going on?" Feng Mowen's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but grabbed Mo Yuqing's collar and roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)