The next day, Mama Feng held the letter in her hand and hesitated outside the door, not knowing if it was the time.

"Mama, why don't you go in? Is there something wrong with looking at you? ”

Mo'er was about to prepare breakfast for the princess, but found Mama standing outside the door, looking into the room from time to time.

"I'll help you."

Mama Feng walked to Mo'er's side, took the food plate in her hand, and walked towards the room.

Wanqing put down the book in her hand and looked up, and the sad face on Mama Feng's face was unobstructed.

Mama Feng put the breakfast on the table and prepared to leave the room.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Mama Feng stopped, and the letter in her hand accidentally fell from her cuff to the ground.

Mama Feng squatted down in a panic and wanted to pick up the letter that had fallen on the ground.

"Is this for me?"

Wanqing stood up and picked up the letter before Mama Yu, and the words 'Princess Qi personally opened' were written on the envelope.

Mama Feng nodded, and the burden in her heart seemed to be much lighter.

Wanqing opened the letter, and a few simple words on the letter raised Wanqing's interest.

"At noon, Fengqilou saw me."

Wanqing silently read out a few words in the letter.

The words on the letter are sonorous and powerful, and the person who wrote the letter must not be an ordinary person.

"Since I am Mama's master, I want to see me, just see me, I have long been very interested in Mama's master, I don't know why Mama is so sad?"

Mama Feng exhaled a long breath and said,

"The place where the old slave wants the master to meet the princess is the last place the princess wants to mention, and the old slave is afraid that the princess will recall the unbearable past again, so..."

After listening to Mama Feng's words, Wanqing's expression was slightly stunned, and then she laughed,

"Mama Feng is too worried, although I came out of there, but I have never suffered as humiliation as other girls in Fengqi Tower."

Mama Feng nodded silently, if the princess didn't mind, the worry in her heart would not exist.

"Anyway, Fengqi Tower is your master's property?"

Wanqing was curious, if he was the boss behind Fengqi Tower, why hadn't she seen her there for so many years?

"Yes! Fengqi Tower was single-handedly run by the owner, and it was also the only foothold of the owner in Kyoto City. ”

Mama Feng has not seen her master for a long time, and she is inevitably a little excited when she thinks that she will meet her master soon.

Wanqing pondered for a while, she had been guessing the identity of the owner behind Mama Feng.

Wanqing sat at the table, eating this thoughtfully, what did he want to do?

"It's so fragrant, this king hasn't had breakfast yet, it seems that this king is really coming!"

Feng Mochen walked in from outside the door.

When he saw the rich breakfast on the table, he sat down opposite Wanqing unceremoniously, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Wanqing looked this uninvited guest up and down, obviously it was his breakfast, but he ate it with relish.

"The food here is really better than anywhere else, Princess!"

Feng Mochen was like an ordinary starving ghost, gobbling up food into his mouth.

"Lord Wang, don't the poor people in the Qi Mansion have nothing to eat for the prince?"

Seeing that the man in front of him kept putting food into his mouth, he couldn't answer Wanqing's words anymore, his mouth was stuffed with things.

Feng Mochen eats like this, Wanqing really has no appetite.

She had no choice but to push the breakfast in front of her in front of Feng Mochen and let him eat it along with her own.

Wanqing shook her head helplessly, is this man a starving ghost?

Feng Mochen swept away all the breakfast on the table before wiping his mouth with satisfaction.

"Ma'am, are you full?"

Feng Mochen showed a smile that fascinated the dead, as if he was trying to hide his own losses.

Wanqing was helpless, picked up the silk silk and raised her hand to wipe it on Feng Mochen's mouth, wiping the food residue from his mouth.

Feng Mochen's smile condensed, he never thought that Wanqing would make such a move.

"Lord Wang, you're full of food, you can go!"

"You woman—"

Feng Mochen gritted his teeth, this woman was obviously so tender just now, but now she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, and began to bombard him.

"Could it be that this king is here to eat?!"

Feng Mochen had a little woman's complaining expression.

Wan Qing glanced at the empty plates on the table, and then looked up at Feng Mochen,

"Isn't the prince here to eat?"

Being asked by Wanqing like this, Feng Mochen glanced at the table, looked away awkwardly, and coughed lightly,

"Ahem! Does Madame want to be a husband? ”

Wanqing stood up and ignored the shameless man.

Thinking of meeting the master behind Mama Feng, Wanqing had some expectations in her heart.

"Ma'am? Madam? ”

Feng Mochen asked behind Wanqing, and when he saw that Wanqing ignored him, he also got up.

He chased after Wanqing, wrapped his hands around her shoulders, and hugged her into his arms.

"The taste of Mrs. really makes me obsessed with my husband, and I think about Mrs. anytime and anywhere."

Wanqing's body was stunned, this man is really good at rhetoric.

If it weren't for her coldness, I'm afraid she would have been coaxed by him.

"Is it to make up for his own shortcomings?"

"Inadequate? Where are the shortcomings? ”

Feng Mochen curiously raised his head from Wanqing's shoulders and turned his head to look at Wanqing's side face.

"Don't lift—"

Wanqing's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Feng Mochen's face turned gray when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

This woman is really forcing him to do it, if he can't control himself one day, he must let this woman know how powerful he is!

"Madam, when it comes to your husband, why are you so smooth!"

Wanqing looked at Feng Mochen indifferently, and the faces of the two people were close at hand.

"Because I don't dislike you, you don't have to feel inferior. That's all—"

Feng Mochen secretly thought to herself, she must 'punish' this woman!

His face slowly approached Wanqing's face, and his thin lips domineeringly plundered the sweetness between the lips and teeth of the woman in his arms.

Wanqing was kissed by Mo Chen's sudden domineering kiss, her mind was blank, and she was crazy to ask for it.

At this time, Feng Mochen could no longer control the lust in his body, and his eyes became blurred.

His two hands let go of the woman in his arms, allowing Wanqing to face him head-on.

His two hands groped restlessly on Wanqing's body,

Wanqing may have been stunned by a sudden kiss, and she didn't resist and struggle when she was treated like this by Feng Mochen.

Feng Mochen was like a hungry beast at this time, eager to eat the woman in front of him in one bite.

He raised his hand to pick up Wanqing's waist, came to the bedside, and gently put the woman on the bed.

He stripped off his own coat and climbed into bed.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! ”

Wang Yuan's hurried voice came in out of place.

Feng Mochen didn't pay attention to Wang Yuan, now is the most important time when nothing is like this!

"Lord Wang!"

With another call, a rush of footsteps drew closer,

When Wang Yuan saw the two people on the bed, his face was stunned, and he hurriedly retreated!

"Wang Yuan, you bastard!"

Feng Mochen cursed, got off the bed, and put on his clothes haphazardly.

At this time, Wanqing also came back to her senses, and hurriedly tidied up the messy clothes on her body, and her phoenix eyes glared at Feng Mochen!

"Come in!"

Hearing the dissatisfied voice of his prince, Wang Yuan lowered his head and entered the room.

"Today, if you don't say anything earth-shattering, you will die!"

Thinking that good things were interrupted again and again, Feng Mochen secretly complained.

He is a normal man, and he is interrupted by these subordinates every time.

Even if it's a normal person, I'm afraid that if you come a few more times, you will become insignificant, right?

"The king... Lord Wang..."

Wang Yuan looked at his prince's murderous eyes and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Lord Wang, the sixth prince has returned to Beijing!"

"What!?"

Feng Mochen stood up from his seat in shock, his fingers trembling and pointing at Wang Yuan,

"Say it again!"

"The Sixth Prince has returned to Beijing!"

Feng Mochen's expression was solemn, and his mind kept recalling the six princes in his mouth.

The sixth prince Feng Mohan competed with Feng Moheng for the throne in the early days, and finally fell into exile, and even the king of Feng was withdrawn, and now he returns to Kyoto is recalled or comes back privately?

"He's right to come back? How did you get back? ”

Feng Mochen has too many questions, if he returns to Beijing privately, I am afraid that the emperor will know, and he will no longer have a way to live.

"According to the subordinates, we will be able to arrive in Kyoto at noon today."

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