What's wrong with me, how come when I saw the way Mo Qinghan treated him, I was so angry that I even forgot the business! Mo Qingli regretted that she hadn't investigated Mo Qinghan properly just now, after all, so many lives were ruined by Mo Qinghan.
But when he saw Feng Chenling, Mo Qingli's anger immediately turned into a river of soft, soft spring water!
"Chen Ling." Mo Qingli stared deeply at Feng Chenling with her eyes, her cherry lips parted slightly, "Are you worried about me?"
When Feng Chenling heard this, a blush rose on her face, "I..." Then she gave Mo Qingli a shy look, bit her lips lightly, and said no more.
Mo Qingli smiled softly, flicked her long sleeves, hugged Feng Chenling tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Fool, with you here, how can I be willing to have something to do with myself."
The moist and fragrant breath entered Feng Chenling's nose, Feng Chenling's heart trembled fiercely, and his eyes widened, "Wife...wife master, you..."
The mist in his eyes hadn't faded away yet, and with his current appearance, he was even more charming. Mo Qingli raised her hand and tapped lightly on his nose. Seeing his dazed look, her heart felt as if honey had been wiped on her, and she wanted to tease him.
"Chen Ling, I see that most of your illness has recovered!"
"Wife master, I..." Feng Chenling's face turned red with embarrassment, as if it could bleed. Of course he knew what Mo Qingli meant, she had promised herself that day that after she recovered from her illness, she would give her a wedding night in the bridal chamber.
"Why is your face so red? It's so difficult that you haven't recovered from your illness?" Mo Qingli held back her smile and said pretendingly disappointed.
How could Feng Chenling let go of this opportunity, waved his hands again and again, explaining, "No, it's not. I... I was cured a long time ago. I was already cured that night."
Speaking of the latter, Feng Chenling's voice gradually became quieter, but it still fell into Mo Qingli's ears without saying a single word.
That night was naturally the night when Mu Tianlang disturbed her. Thinking of Mu Tianlang, Mo Qingli's heart ached a little, but she obviously hadn't seen him many times! This kind of feeling really made her confused, and seemed a little inexplicable.
Looking up and seeing Feng Chenling's hopeful eyes, his heart couldn't help softening, his lips fell firmly on the corner of Feng Chenling's mouth, and he said softly, "Since the illness is cured, will you belong to me tonight?"
Feng Chenling's head was almost buried in his chest in embarrassment, but what is certain is that he is extremely happy and excited at this moment. Is he finally going to become her real man
Mo Qingli smiled shallowly, that look could be as pampering as she wanted. She took Feng Chenling's hand and led him towards her room. Feng Chenling was a little shy but more excited, a trace of sweat dripped from the palm of her hand, staining Mo Qingli's palm.
"By the way, Chen Ling. Where's the prince of the Fengyang Dynasty?" Mo Qingli felt the sweat on Feng Chenling's palm, thinking that Feng Chenling was nervous, she couldn't help but smiled and patted his hand, and found a topic at random. divert his attention.
But to Feng Chenling, it was a different feeling, "The wife master just said so much, is it possible that she just wanted to find out about Feng Qingjue from Chen Ling?"
Mo Qingli has lived for tens of thousands of years, so she doesn't know what Feng Chenling is thinking at this moment, she sighed softly, "Of course not. You should keep a distance from him, Feng Qingjue must not..." Simple.
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the maid in a hurry, "Princess... the princess, the prince, he is gone."
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