Chapter Seventy-Two: Shocking Step by Step

Feng Mochen instructed Wang Yuan to ask for a doctor, and he took Baguio and sent her to the hospital.

The two entered the room, Feng Mochen put Baguio on the bed, turned around and wanted to leave,

"Lord Wang-" Baguio raised his hand to take Feng Mochen's hand and called softly.

"You've got a knee injury, get some rest!"

Baguio listened to Feng Mochen's voice as warm as jade, and was not angry because of her actions.

"The prince - the slave is afraid - can you stay?"

Feng Mochen turned his head and lowered his eyes, and Baguio looked up with a blank look in his eyes, which made the tenderness in his heart feel imminent.

Feng Mochen didn't shake off Baguio's hand, turned around and sat on the bed, and hugged her into his arms.

"Lord Wang—don't go, okay?" Baguio leaned into the prince's generous embrace, and his voice was too excited and became a little trembling.

"Well, this king is not leaving."

Baguio felt the heat coming from her surroundings, and at this time she really wanted to pinch her face to prove that she was not dreaming.

Feng Mochen moved his body back, making Baguio's body more comfortable to lie in his arms,

Baguio slowly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, Feng Mochen looked down at the woman in his arms, who was already asleep.

He straightened his aching body and stood up to put the woman in his arms on the bed.

"Princess! No! No! The slave is wrong! Don't-" Baguio, who pretended to be asleep, found that Feng Mochen wanted to get up.

Baguio closed his eyes and exclaimed deliberately, like a nightmare.

Feng Mochen was startled by her sudden exclamation.

Immediately afterward, Baguio's hands waved wildly in front of her, and anyone who looked at her would think she had a terrible dream.

Listening to Baguio's words, Feng Mochen's eyebrows sank,

Feng Mochen had no choice but to take Baguio into his arms again.

The mouth keeps comforting,

"There's this king! Don't be afraid! ”

Baguio slowly opened his eyes, hiding his joy.

"It's the slave and the maid who shouldn't pester the prince, the slave and the maid are just a little aunt, and they shouldn't think about the prince, and ask the princess to punish them."

Baguio trembled, broke away from Feng Mochen's embrace, knelt on the bed and kept kowtowing.

"Baguio! It's the king! ”

Feng Mochen clasped her hands on the arms on both sides of Baguio, so that she could see clearly that the person in front of her was him!

"Lord Wang!? The prince-" Baguio stared at the apricot eyes in horror, looked at the prince's face and was silent for a moment, then threw himself into the prince's arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed on his face.

"Does she usually do that to you?"

"Lord Wang... Slaves...... The slave is just having a nightmare! Baguio put away his smile.

She raised her head and her eyes flickered, dodging Feng Mochen's frosty eyes.

"With this king here, don't be afraid! This king will call the shots for you! ”

Baguio nodded.

Feng Mochen clenched his fists, his face like frost.

"This woman!"

"Don't blame the princess, it's the slaves and maids who shouldn't fight with the princess, the princess is the prince's wife, and the slaves and maids—"

Baguio's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally Feng Mochen could no longer hear her words clearly.

"If the prince punishes the princess! The slaves will too—"

Baguio suddenly raised his head and grabbed the prince's sleeve in fear.

"You don't have to worry about it! This king will give you justice! This palace is still the king's final say! ”

"With the words of the prince, even if the slave dies, there will be no regrets!"

Baguio hugged the prince's waist and rested his head on his shoulder.

"Lord Wang!"

Wang Yuan's voice came from the courtyard,

"Come in!"

Wang Yuan entered the room and saw the prince and Baguio snuggling together, and secretly screamed in his heart, I am afraid that this woman's trick has succeeded.

"Where's the doctor!?"

Feng Mochen saw Wang Yuan come in alone, and asked coldly.

"Back to the prince, the doctor said that Aunt Baguio's wound was not easy for him to inspect, so he handed over a bottle of blood-activating and stasis cream to his subordinates, saying that it was applied to the wound and it would be fine in a few days."

Wang Yuan took out the medicine bottle and handed it to the prince.

Feng Mochen picked up the medicine bottle and wanted to hand it to the maid, and asked the maid to rub the medicine for Baguio.

Of course, Baguio wanted the prince to rub the medicine on him personally.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he snatched the medicine bottle from the prince's hand.

"It would be nice for the slave to come by herself."

With that, Baguio lifted the corners of her skirt.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan hurriedly turned his head!

Baguio struggled to rub the ointment on his knees.

Feng Mochen shook his head helplessly, took the ointment in her hand, and carefully applied it to her.

After wiping the ointment, Feng Mochen instructed Baguio to rest for a while, and he would come when he went!

Baguio nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

With that, Feng Mochen took Wang Yuan and left the room.

Baguio opened her eyes, and the smile on her face gradually spread, she wanted not only the prince, but also that position.

Baguio instructed the maid to follow the prince and report back to her what she saw.

The maid nodded and followed closely behind the prince.

Feng Mochen took Wang Yuan to Wanqing's courtyard, Mama Feng and Mo'er were not in the courtyard, so the two went straight to the front of the house.

Feng Mochen stopped in front of the door, but he couldn't hear any movement in the room.

He raised his hand and pushed the door open.

Mo'er and Mama Feng stayed by the princess's bedside, looking at the princess who had finally fallen asleep, and the two didn't even dare to come out.

"What are you two doing!?"

Feng Mochen walked into the inner room, looked at Mo'er and Mama Feng beside the bed and said,

"Shhhhhh

"Oh—why do you have to pretend to be in front of this king?"

Feng Mochen snorted coldly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he would have been deceived by her by now.

Feng Mochen said, came to the bedside, and looked at Wanqing's eyes closed, and there was no longer distress on his face.

He smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head to kiss the lying woman's lips, and his hands kept tearing at her clothes, he wanted to see how long she could fit!

Wang Yuan turned around, I'm afraid he shouldn't have seen it.

"Lord Wang! The princess is in poor health, slave beg, stop torturing the princess! ”

Mo'er knelt on the ground, and she didn't care about being shy, and her head kept hitting the ground.

"Get out of here!"

Feng Mochen roared impatiently.

Wanqing vaguely felt that her clothes were being untied, and she slowly opened her eyes, facing the face that was close to her, and the man's face no longer had the warmth of the past, only reproach and anger towards her.

Feng Mochen saw Wanqing open his eyes and stopped the movements in his hand,

"Huh, what? Is the princess sick? ”

Hearing his cold voice, his delicate face gradually faded, his eyes were eclipsed, and his vision was wooden.

Feng Mochen kept reminding himself in his heart that he couldn't be fooled by her appearance, thinking about the injury on Baguio's knee, Feng Mochen's heart returned to coldness.

"Why doesn't the princess want to explain it to this king?"

"Explain?"

She met Feng Mochen's angry gaze, and a lonely smile hung on her lips,

"I wonder what kind of explanation the prince wants to hear?"

Feng Mochen's long fingers pointed straight at her,

"What is happening in the hall today, don't think you can hide it from the eyes of this king! This king sees it clearly! ”

Wan Qing smiled lonely, the corners of her lips grinned slightly, a little mockery.

"The prince is already clear, what explanation do you need to hear?"

When Feng Mochen saw her attitude, he still didn't know how to regret it! Anger has made him lose his mind,

"Wang Yuan! Put the princess in the firewood room for introspection and order someone to guard it! No one shall approach without the command of the king! ”

Feng Mochen roared angrily, as if to vent the anger in his heart.

"But the prince—"

Wang Yuan wanted to ask for mercy, but Feng Mochen looked at him with a look, and he was silent.

"Yes—"

"Lord Wang! The princess is sick now, please be gracious! ”

Mo'er knelt in front of Feng Mochen and kept begging.

Wang Yuan received the order, but he kept standing still!

Feng Mochen glanced at Wang Yuan warningly,

Wang Yuan had no choice but to take heavy steps to the side of the bed, looking at the princess on the bed with a cold face, and couldn't bear it.

"Mo'er—"

Wanqing supported her body and sat up, calling softly,

"Princess!"

Mo'er got up from the ground and came to the princess.

"Mo'er, don't beg him."

Wanqing's voice was like cold broken jade.

Mo'er and Mama Feng helped Wanqing to stand up, and Wang Yuan walked behind the three of them.

Feng Mochen didn't know if she was pretending to be or if it was real.

"Lord Wang, Wanqing has nothing else to ask for, only a letter of resignation."

Wanqing said, skipped Feng Mochen's body, and followed Wang Yuan to the firewood room.

Feng Mochen clenched his palms, and his gaze began to become deep as the four of them left.

"Princess—" Mo'er kept sobbing, looking at the princess's pale face in distress.

"Princess..."Wang Yuan walked in front and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo'er.

"Don't speak! I hate you! ”

Wang Yuan was silent when he heard this, and his face turned red.

"Say it."

Wanqing's voice is cold and does not carry a little temperature.

Wang Yuan talked about today's events from beginning to end, and finally said the words that he had been aggrieved for a long time in his heart.

"So princess, don't blame the prince, the prince is blinded, and when the prince sees Baguio clearly, he won't be angry with the princess."

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