jdhmnovel Chapter 293 Cha Cha Wuyou
Chapter 293 Cha Cha Wuyou
Mo Ling said in despair: "Are you really unwilling to give me any chance at all?"
Feng Jiuqing smiled politely: "Your Majesty, do you remember what I said when I first entered the palace, that sometimes it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to support each other in times of adversity."
"Your Majesty did not believe it at first, but now there is no turning back for you and me, so why is Your Majesty asking again? Your Majesty is rich in Da Yue, so it is not that important whether I am there or not."
Old Lady Shen said at the right time: "Your Majesty, Qingqing has made it very clear, please don't bother me any more. It's getting late, I won't keep you any longer, please go back to the palace."
Mo Ling stared at Feng Jiuqing's face, which was calm without any ripples, and chuckled after a while: "I know, but I will not give up. I will wait for the day when you change your mind."
Feng Jiuqing thought coldly, then you wait, he won’t fall into the same trap again anyway.
Wuyou's lips curled slightly. Mo Ling will wait patiently. After he marries Qingqing, he will -
"what you do!"
Mo Ling pulled Wuyou and sneered: "My cousin is the emperor of Western Yan. Since he has come to Dayue, I have the responsibility to be a good host. My cousin is of noble status, so it is better for him to stay with me in the palace, lest he gets hurt and I have a hard time explaining to my aunt and Western Yan!"
Wuyou gnashed his teeth in hatred, but his face did not show it at all. He just looked at Feng Jiuqing with tears in his eyes: "Brother, Wuyou will not leave! Can you bear to let Wuyou leave me?"
Mo Ling wanted to shut Wuyou's mouth. He really didn't want to hear a word that came out of that mouth!
"Don't worry, cousin will take good care of you." Mo Ling sounded somewhat meaningful in the words "take good care of you".
"Brother! Wuyou wants to stay with you! Brother, can you please keep Wuyou?"
Feng Jiuqing looked at Wuyou's pitiful appearance and felt a little conflicted for a moment. Would Mo Ling bully the brat by bringing him to the palace?
But if he leaves Wuyou here, not only will this brat still be unwilling to give up, he will also have to confront Mo Ling again. Forget it, just let the brat learn a lesson in the palace. Anyway, he has people in the palace, and the brat will not be bullied too badly.
Seeing that Feng Jiuqing was unmoved, Wuyou's eyes turned red, and he looked at Feng Jiuqing with weak and pitiful eyes, as if he was expecting the arrival of a savior.
Feng Jiuqing turned his eyes away, and Mo Ling, who had been keeping an eye on Feng Jiuqing, felt a little better. It seemed that this little wolf cub was nothing more than that in Qingqing's heart.
Even when Wuyou and Mo Ling disappeared from view, Feng Jiuqing still felt a bit guilty for not saving the kid. The kid looked so pitiful just now, as if Mo Ling was not taking him into the palace, but dragging him to the execution ground.
Although there was no heart-wrenching cry, silent tears are sometimes more heartbreaking than the sound of pain. Feng Jiuqing was just a little bit away from holding back and keeping the person.
"Stop pretending, Qingqing doesn't care about you!" Mo Ling spoke cruelly beside Wuyou.
Wuyou wiped the tears from her face and gave Mo Ling a provocative smile: "That's better than being my cousin. At least Qingqing will feel sorry for me and won't be as hated as my cousin."
"you!"
If Mo Ling's eyes could kill, Wuyou would have been tortured to death thousands of times.
Mo Ling took a deep breath and smiled instead of getting angry: "If he really loved you, would you still be in my hands? Don't be so delusional, Qingqing won't like you."
Wuyou smiled and said, "How do you know if Qingqing will like it if you don't try? Today is just because I made Qingqing angry a few days ago, Qingqing will not ignore me. But cousin, you should give up as soon as possible. After all, I feel disgusted by what cousin did. I don't know where cousin got the nerve to dare to come to see Qingqing."
Mo Ling grabbed Wuyou by the collar and said, "Don't think that I won't touch you just because you are the Emperor of Western Yan!"
"Then go ahead and move! If you hurt me even a little, your ministers will be disappointed in you, Xiyan will hate you a little more, and even Qingqing will hate you a little more. Do you dare to move me? Can you move me?"
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time surged up in his heart again. Mo Ling pushed Wuyou away, and Wuyou fell to the ground. He looked at Mo Ling pitifully: "Cousin, how could you do this! I just said a few words, and you pushed me to the ground. If I go to the palace, will you eat me alive?"
"Who are you acting for? Here—"
"Worry-free!"
Feng Jiuqing helped Wuyou up in one move, and asked with a look of distress: "Does it hurt?"
Wuyou looked at Feng Jiuqing aggrievedly: "Brother, Wuyou is not in pain."
Feng Jiuqing placed the secret ointment in Wuyou's hand and looked at Mo Ling with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Your Majesty, Wuyou is the emperor of Western Yan after all. If he is injured, it will inevitably cause disputes between the two countries. If Your Majesty has any grievances, you can just come to me. There is no need to do such a thing that will damage the friendship between the two countries!"
"My dear, I didn't! I just--"
Wuyou pulled Feng Jiuqing's sleeve, looking very angry: "Don't blame cousin, it was Wuyou who said something wrong and made cousin angry, brother, don't blame cousin!"
Feng Jiuqing had a toothache from the tea. Wuyou must be addicted to acting, right? If he continues to act, he will pass!
Feng Jiuqing snorted coldly: "Your Majesty, please remember Wuyou's identity. If Your Majesty insists on doing it alone, it's fine. As long as Your Majesty can bear the consequences, that's all I have to say. Your Majesty, do as you please."
Feng Jiuqing turned around and left after he finished speaking. When he passed Wuyou, he gave him a look that told him to restrain himself.
Wuyou's eyes were shining. Qingqing felt sorry for him and even gave him ointment. He knew that Qingqing would be soft-hearted towards him.
"Qingqing! It's not like that—"
Feng Jiuqing's voice came from afar: "I can see what it is like. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."
After Feng Jiuqing left, Mo Ling wanted to beat Wuyou up right there, "You did it on purpose!"
Wuyou looked confused: "Cousin, what are you talking about? Wuyou doesn't understand!"
"You knew Qingqing would come, so you deliberately fell to the ground and framed me! You are so scheming, I really underestimated you."
Wuyou chuckled. How could Qingqing not see through his little tricks? But Qingqing still followed the script he gave her. What did this mean? It meant that Qingqing was willing to stand up for him.
Wuyou lowered his voice very low: "So what? Does it matter? What matters is that Qingqing believes in me, cousin!"
"Humph! Your evil ways will be exposed one day. When Qingqing sees your true face, she will definitely despise you!"
Wuyou was not moved at all, and chuckled: "It's better than some people who are already despised. Besides, how can you be sure that Qingqing doesn't know my true face?"