The queen concubine please

Chapter 122 Lesson: Prince, don't mess with me!

Annoyance flashed in Ling Feishuang's eyes, she clenched her fists and was about to attack him, but she was hugged by his lap, unable to move at all, and he pressed her tightly again, almost blocking her entire body. Breathing, she was even more angry and wanted to kill.

Just now, she was only interested in asking about last night. She should have known that this rascal had malicious intentions.

Unable to breathe, she bit down on him when he parted her lips.

Situ Mo felt the pain, and when he let go of her, a trace of blood clinged to the corner of his mouth, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. She will always be a cat that is difficult to tame, but he will definitely tame her.

"Shuang'er, aren't you hungry?" He stretched out his hand to caress her slightly swollen lips vaguely, his eyes were bright and deep.

Ling Feishuang looked at him, and didn't dodge his hand, but leaned closer to him, and in his surprised eyes, said softly: "Prince Mo, you will never remember a lesson—"

As he said that, the moment he raised his eyebrows, he grabbed the skirt of his chest and threw him to the ground with a flick of his hand.

Hearing a loud muffled sound, Situ Mo's face turned blue, and the two maids who came to check on the situation began to scream when they saw this, and looked at Ling Feishuang's calm expression in disbelief.

Situ Mo's seven guards just looked at this scene from a distance, their faces were a little strange, but no one came in to check, presumably they knew it already, Wuhen stood the closest, and the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously.

Situ Mo jumped up and was about to speak, but Ling Feishuang only glanced at him lightly, "Don't provoke me!"

With five simple words, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall. Situ Mo growled in a low voice, "Ling Feishuang, stop!"

Of course Ling Feishuang would not listen to him, but she also failed to walk out of Zhaoyang Palace, because many unexpected guests came.

Wuxin ran to the outside of the hall and said in a deep voice: "My lord, Eunuch Li came to announce the decree and brought..."

Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced at Ling Feishuang, as if he was a little concerned.

Situ Mo was getting angry, and said impatiently: "What else did you bring?" He walked over while asking, grabbed Ling Feishuang's wrist, and glared at her fiercely.

(End of this chapter)