jdhmnovel Chapter 215 Leaving the Palace
Chapter 215 Leaving the Palace
Feng Jiuqing raised her eyes, pretending to meet Mo Ling's gaze inadvertently, with clouds of color appearing on her face, making her look even more beautiful.
Mo Ling's eyes darkened a little and he drank the tea beside him.
"Your Majesty, why do you keep looking at Ah He?"
Feng Jiuqing had a bit of embarrassment on his face. He glanced at Mo Ling and then lowered his head, his eyes almost falling into the bowl.
Mo Ling's eyes softened a little more, and he looked deeply at Feng Jiuqing, saying softly, "You look good."
Feng Jiuqing's face suddenly turned redder, and she was so embarrassed that the corners of her eyes turned red, making it even more difficult to look away.
"No, no!"
Mo Ling's depression from the morning court was swept away, and he said gently: "I never speak nonsense."
Haha, I don’t believe you.
Mo Ling had clearly told him at the beginning that she would treat him well for the rest of her life. Even if she failed to make him the queen, she would have no concubines in the harem for him and would only love him in her life.
The results of it?
How long has it been now?
If it weren't for Prime Minister Lu and Princess Lanshu, I'm afraid I would have taken Ah He into the harem long ago.
Feng Jiuqing's face seemed to be smoking, and he buried his head lower and lower, hiding the sarcasm in his eyes.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."
Mo Ling hadn't seen Qingqing so shy for a long time. Qingqing was bold and rarely acted so shy. The last time Qingqing acted so shy was in Xitai Tower.
Mo Ling couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic, but at the same time he was glad that he could still see such a lively Qing Qing instead of just looking at a cold painting.
"You don't need to thank me."
Feng Jiuqing still lowered his head, as if he was too shy to see anyone, and said in a low voice: "Okay."
From then on, Feng Jiuqing would deliberately get closer to Mo Ling every day. Gradually, he was no longer afraid of Mo Ling and no longer returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He always stayed in the side hall of Xuanshi Palace.
After A He, played by Feng Jiuqing, was no longer afraid of Mo Ling, he no longer stayed in the side hall. After having meals with Mo Ling every day, he went to the main hall to accompany Mo Ling.
Whether helping him grind ink or reading quietly beside him, Mo Ling seemed to have returned to the time when he was with Ming Qing.
Mingqing used to stay in Qianyuan Hall more often and didn't come to Xuanshi Hall often. After he came, he did similar things to Ah He, except that Mingqing and Ah He were closer, and usually he would lean on Ah He to read.
Will she continue to fan the flames and will not stop until he teaches her a lesson?
But Ah He was different. The relationship between Mo Ling and Ah He was not as strong as that between Mo Ling and Ming Qing, so Ah He's behavior was not that outrageous. At most, she just acted like a spoiled child with him.
However, compared to before when Ah He would cry when he saw him, he has made a lot of progress. At least now, Ah He is willing to accept him, and Ah He is not without affection for him.
That day, Feng Jiuqing felt bored staying in the palace, so he pestered Mo Ling to leave the palace.
Mo Ling had just finished dealing with the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue, and all those who deserved to be beheaded or punished had been dealt with, so he simply took Feng Jiuqing out of the palace.
Soon after Ah He returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was taken into the palace by Mo Ling, and indeed he had not been to the streets to stroll around very often.
Mo Ling took Feng Jiuqing all the way from the East Market to the West Market. When they passed through the most prosperous Suzaku Street, Feng Jiuqing pointed at the monument standing on the street and asked, "Brother, what is this? Standing here, it looks so majestic!"
Mo Ling tapped Feng Jiuqing's nose. Feng Jiuqing covered his nose and looked at Mo Ling resentfully.
Mo Ling chuckled and said, "Iris used a sword dance here to make Nanzhao surrender. This kind of feat should be remembered by the world on a monument."
"iris?"
Feng Jiuqing's eyes flashed with just the right amount of doubt: "But I heard that Iris seems to be Mingqing?"
Mo Ling's smile faded a little and he said, "Well, Iris is indeed Mingqing, and it's also you, my little Ah He!"
Feng Jiuqing's brows wrinkled instantly, tears welled up in his eyes, and a hint of crying appeared in his voice.
"No, Ah He is not Ming Qing, and Ming Qing is not Ah He. Ah He is Ah He!"
Mo Ling helped Feng Jiuqing wipe away her tears with concern, and said softly: "Don't cry, Ah He, your crying makes me sad."
Feng Jiuqing was not willing to give in and asked, "So who does my brother like, Mingqing or Ah He?"
Mo Ling's brows also frowned. How should he comfort her? Ming Qing was him, and Ah He was also him. They were the same person!
Seeing that Mo Ling didn't say anything, Feng Jiuqing began to make trouble: "Ah He, just know that brother only regards Ah He as a substitute for Ming Qing, not love Ah He! Ah He, don't pay attention to brother anymore!"
After saying that, she pushed Mo Ling away and ran out, tears falling as she ran. Mo Ling followed behind her, feeling very distressed.
"Ah He! Don't run!"
"I don't want to listen to you! You bastard! You only know how to bully Ah He!"
Feng Jiuqing ran very fast and there were many people on the street, so Mo Ling couldn't catch up with Feng Jiuqing for a while.
"Ahe! Come back!"
"No, no, I won't listen!"
Mo Ling was angry and distressed, but he couldn't curse, so he could only hold it in and chase after Ah He not far behind.
Feng Jiuqing ran while crying, and after many twists and turns, he ended up in a dead end.
He wiped away his tears and whispered, "He followed in."
The people waiting inside immediately started to act out, "Hey, where did this little master come from? He's so delicate and tender, I wonder how he'll play with you."
"That's right, we've never played with a young master like this before!"
Feng Jiuqing had a look of fear and panic on his face, and said in panic: "Don't come over here!"
"If you don't let us come, then we won't come? You're resisting now, but later you won't be able to tell us and you'll beg us to come! Isn't that right, hahaha!"
"Don't be afraid, young master. We are not bad people. We just want to play a game with you!"
Feng Jiuqing slowly backed away and asked softly: "What-what game! Ah He doesn't want to play! Ah He wants to go home!"
"A game that will make you happy! Hahaha! Brothers, this young master is so white, let me go first--"
The man said as he untied his belt. Feng Jiuqing kept backing away: "Don't come over! Your Majesty! Save me! Wuuwuwu——"
When Mo Ling arrived, Feng Jiuqing had been forced into a corner by that group of people. Seeing that the man's dirty hands were about to wipe Feng Jiuqing's face, Mo Ling's eyes instantly turned red.
"Buzz!"
"what--"
Mo Ling cut off the man's hand with a knife, protected Feng Jiuqing in his arms, and swung the sword with his other hand. Several people who had intended to commit the crime fell to the ground.
Those who tried to escape were all caught by Mo Ling's secret guards.
Mo Ling threw the sword in his hand and chopped off the indecent thing that was exposed after the man untied his belt, then shouted sternly: "Kill!"
"Your Majesty, Ah He is afraid of wuwuwu!"
Mo Ling picked him up, his eyes red. These people really deserved to die! How dare they do such a thing to his Ah He? It would not be too much to kill all nine generations of their clan!
He was reluctant to touch Ah He, but these people dared to touch him. They deserve to be tortured to death!
"Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here, everything will be fine."
"Wow, wow, Ah He is so scared——"
Mo Ling looked at the person crying pitifully in his arms and felt extremely distressed. He walked while comforting the person softly.
Just at this moment, a group of men in black descended from the sky, with bright flashes of swords coming one after another, each move aimed at Mo Ling.