Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 121 The Secret History of Merry, Something Amazing (1)
"That's why I came today to seek a duel with His Excellency the Emperor." Feng Mo said lightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Xu Sheng was dumbfounded.

What?He...he actually came to fight with the emperor? !

Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Duel? Who do you think you are, if you want to fight, you can fight?"

How brave to dare to challenge him blatantly, seeing that he doesn't even have the basic ritual of bowing down, what an arrogant guy!Shu'er would like someone like him?
"Of course, His Excellency the Emperor can choose to give up." Feng Mo raised his eyebrows, "Giving up means admitting defeat. Could this be the so-called love that His Excellency the Emperor has for A Shu? Don't even dare to fight a duel?"

"Is the aggressive method too low-level?" Zong Zhan sneered, his eyes and brows full of sarcasm.

"What I'm talking about is not provocative methods, but the truth." Feng Mo shrugged, and when he met those gloomy eyes, he suddenly turned his face away, "If I think, I can change everything, and even make you never see me again." When it comes to Ashu, don’t doubt that I definitely have that ability. But I don’t want to do that, because I want to win Ashu back in a fair and honest manner, and win back all these 18 years.”

Zong Zhan's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and his hands hanging by his side clenched into fists, "Okay, I promise you. I want to show you that in this world, only I can give her happiness and truly put her at ease. Only me, for 18 years, every day."

Another 18 years!Feng Mo felt that he was going crazy with jealousy, "Okay, it's a deal! I think you can decide whatever you want, and I will definitely accompany you to the end."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

After clapping three times, Zong Zhan said coldly, "What is your relationship with Feng Yue?"

The affirmative tone made Feng Mo frown, "Why do you all believe that I have something to do with Feng Yue?"

Because his surname is Feng?
"Because you look like a monster just like that person." Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes and spoke in a disdainful tone.

He still doesn't understand why the world treats such a monstrous person as a god?Isn't it strange that the appearance has not changed for decades?What a fisherman.

"Monster... huh?" Feng Mo sneered, "Okay, the duel has been agreed, so I won't bother His Excellency the Emperor. Farewell."

"Wait." Zong Zhan said suddenly.

Feng Mo stopped but didn't look back, "What else is there for Your Majesty the Emperor?"

Looking at the slender figure, Zong Zhan frowned, "Where do you live?"

A man's background is actually more attractive than a woman's. Why would Shu'er know such a monster?
Feng Mo was startled, then smiled, "Where do you live... Naturally, you live in the Meng Mansion."

"no!"

Realizing his gaffe, Zong Zhan softened his tone, "Don't you want a duel? Before that, you can't get close to Shu'er. If you want a duel, it must be fair. If you don't have a place to live, I can arrange it."

"Is it fair?" Feng Mo pursed his lips, "Okay, I promise you. As for the residence, Your Excellency, you don't have to worry about it."

He can promise not to take the initiative to approach Ah Shu, but if Ah Shu takes the initiative to approach him...then he doesn't care.

After sending the person out, Xu Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Such an arrogant person walked out of this door safely..."

What surprised him was that the emperor actually agreed to a duel, obviously he didn't have to. For the people in the world, the eldest lady is already the empress of Canglan Kingdom.

I really don't know what the emperor is thinking, if the object is that Mr. Feng...it would be too dangerous.

Speaking of which, there is actually such a magnificent man in this world, even if he is not inferior to the eldest lady, he is even more charming.The emperor is right, she is really a monster.

Hope this thing can come to a successful conclusion.

After not seeing Feng Mo come back for a long time, Meng Qishu couldn't sit still, "Why haven't you come back? Could something have happened?"

"Miss! Miss..."

Shuang Jiang ran all the way through the door, holding on to the door frame and panting.

Meng Qishu was stunned when she saw this, "I said what happened, you're in such a hurry."

"It's...it's not me...the one who should be anxious should be Miss!" Shuang Jiang waved his hand, went to the table and sat down to drink a cup of tea slowly.

"I'm in a hurry? I have nothing to worry about." Meng Qishu snorted and shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Wiping off the water stains from the corners of her lips, Shuang Jiang raised her eyes and smiled, "Really? What if I just met Mr. Feng? Isn't this lady in a hurry?"

See Feng Mo?Meng Qishu frowned when she heard the words, "What do you mean? What do you mean seeing? He didn't come back?"

Shuang Jiang shook his head, "Young Master Feng said that he has already made an appointment with the emperor to fight, in order to show fairness, he will not see Miss again until the result of the duel is known."

"What?" Meng Qishu's face darkened, "He slipped away without saying anything, he did it on purpose."

"Is the lady going to see him now?"

"Why did I look for him?" Meng Qishu snorted and turned her eyes, "Little Shuang'er, do you want to go to Ximang Mountain?"

Ximang Mountain?Shuang Jiang blinked, "Miss, what do you mean? You don't want to go back to Ximang Mountain at this time, do you?"

"Is there anything I can't do?" Meng Qishu raised her jaw proudly, "It's decided, let's go right away!"

Shuang Jiang's head was full of black lines, "You are simply escaping! At this time, you are too..."

"Too what?" Meng Qishu narrowed her eyes suddenly, her tone dangerous.

Shuang Jiang was stunned when he saw this, "No, it's nothing. Very good, this is very good, anyway, we haven't gone back for a long time."

"That's good." Meng Qishu pursed her lips in satisfaction, stood up with her arms propped up, "Okay, pack your things."

"Miss, are you serious?" Shuang Jiang asked again without giving up.

"Of course! If you don't want to go, I will definitely not force you..."

"I'm going!"

"Then still not clean up?"

"immediately!"

Although it's a bit unkind, but in this situation, it seems very good to run away with a lot of money.

Leaving a letter behind, the master and servant slipped away with their money.

The carriage went straight out of the city, the noise outside the carriage gradually disappeared, and the interior of the carriage became quiet. Meng Qishu lay lazily on the soft couch and read the folk history. out.

This smile didn't matter, what mattered was the spouting of the tea he just drank from his mouth.

"Cough cough! Cough cough..."

"It's okay." A hand appeared behind his back and patted it gently.

After a while and finally calmed down, Meng Qishu let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

A silence.

(End of this chapter)