Chapter 119: Coercion and Temptation
When night fell, Feng Moheng really arrived as scheduled, and his eyes seemed to be a little more proud tonight.
Sitting at the table, he drank wine wantonly, his eyes kept wandering on Wanqing.
This woman will belong to him tonight, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is even more reckless when he thinks of this.
"Concubine, tonight is even more tempting, I... Belch... I can't hold it anymore. ”
Feng Moheng was slightly drunk and took the hand of the beautiful woman opposite, and burped with a satisfied face.
"You've drunk too much, go back and rest early."
Wanqing withdrew her hand, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes on the plate, put them in her mouth and chewed slowly.
She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Feng Moheng, he sat motionless in place, with an expression that would eat her tonight.
Wanqing swallowed the food in her mouth, picked up the wine jug and shook it gently, and said to Mama Feng behind her,
"Mama, go get some more wine, and I'll have a drink with Your Majesty."
"Yes..."
Mama Feng glanced up at Wanqing, and knew what Wanqing meant.
She raised her hand to take back the wine jug in Wanqing's hand and retreated humbly.
"You don't have to hide tonight, even if you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth, you will be my woman sooner or later!"
Feng Moheng leaned back in the chair proudly, looking up at the woman opposite.
"If the word about forcibly seizing your brother and daughter-in-law spreads, aren't you afraid of being spurned by the world?"
Wan Qing looked at Feng Moheng coldly, did he really think that the world was his, and he could do whatever he wanted?
"You are now my concubine, why do you want to talk about my brother-in-law? Besides, I am now sheltering my brother's wife and taking care of his widow, and the world will think that I am a generous emperor! ”
Feng Moheng said that, and laughed ruthlessly.
"You... What do you mean? ”
Wanqing clasped her hands tightly and stared at Feng Moheng angrily.
How could she not hear the meaning of Feng Moheng's mouth, widow, what a widow, what did he do to Feng Mochen?
"You can be my woman with peace of mind, you don't have to worry about the rest, I will also give it to you that you have in the Qi Palace! It's even more than what you have in the Qi Palace! More! ”
Feng Moheng actually said such brazen words.
Wan Qingqing stood up violently, her eyes glaring at the man who spoke,
"Your Majesty, Niangniang, the wine is here."
Mama Feng brought the wine at the right time, so that Wanqing, who had almost lost her mind, instantly sobered up a little, and she sat down again.
Wanqing took the wine handed by Mama Feng, Mama Feng bowed her head to Wanqing, Wanqing knew that Mama Feng had done what she had to do.
She leaned over and filled the wine glass in front of Feng Moheng, and then poured the wine glass in front of her with wine.
Wanqing picked up the wine glass and raised it in front of her,
"Your Majesty, I respect you for this cup, thank you for allowing you to enjoy these 'glory and wealth'!"
Feng Moheng looked at Wanqing suspiciously, he didn't pick up the wine glass, but kept his original posture and looked at the woman in front of him.
Her face was changing so fast, so fast that even she couldn't believe it.
Wanqing saw that he was puzzled, so she put the wine glass to her mouth and poured all the wine into her mouth.
Raised his hand and shook the wine glass downward, so that Feng Moheng could see that he had drunk all the wine!
Then she picked up the silk and gently wiped it on the side of her mouth,
"In this way, presumably Your Majesty will not suspect that the wine is poisonous, right?"
In the face of Wanqing's intelligence, Feng Moheng praised himself.
He saw Wanqing drink all the wine, pondered for a moment, and then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all.
He learned to turn the wine glass upside down and shook it.
Wanqing continued to fill the wine glass with wine, and raised the wine glass again,
Feng Moheng did not hesitate this time, but raised his wine glass and drank with Wanqing!
He felt that he was drinking just right, so he put down his glass and staggered up from his chair.
"Beauty, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's not delay such a beautiful night."
After saying that, he pounced on Wanqing.
Wanqing never thought that he would make such a move, and before he had time to dodge, he was thrown to the ground.
Feng Moheng's hands began to become restless.
Wanqing didn't resist, she knew that it was useless to resist with her strength.
Feng Moheng tore off the clothes on Wanqing's body one by one, and every inch of her skin made it difficult for her to control herself.
He picked up the woman on the ground and gently put her on the bed, she didn't struggle tonight, but it made Feng Moheng's fighting spirit decrease a lot.
But it didn't affect him to be married to the woman in the bed.
Wanqing closed her eyes tightly, and she was determined that if this man really took possession of her, she would not let him live through tonight.
After a long time, Wanqing didn't see any movement from Feng Moheng, she slowly opened her eyes, only to find that Feng Moheng had fallen on the side of the bed.
Wanqing was startled by him, raised her hand to test under his nose, and found that there was still a snort, so she exhaled a long breath.
"Mama?"
Wanqing called softly, and Mama Feng, who was waiting outside the door, walked in, and saw Feng Moheng lying on the ground, her face couldn't help but be shocked.
"It's-"
Wanqing pointed to the eunuchs guarding outside the door, and motioned to Mama not to shout,
"It's fine, just passed out."
Mama Feng exhaled a long breath, she just heard movement in the room, she obviously put the sweat medicine into the wine, but she didn't see any reaction from Feng Moheng, she began to doubt the authenticity of the medicine.
Wanqing picked up the handkerchief and shook it on Feng Moheng's head, with a sneer on her face,
"I spit it all out, trying to prevent me? See if you have what it takes! ”
Wanqing threw the handkerchief on Feng Moheng's face and slowly stood up,
Mama Feng picked up the clothes on the ground and draped them on Wanqing's body,
"What am I going to do with him?"
Wanqing sat on the chair and glanced back at Feng Moheng, who fell to the ground with a silk silk covering his head,
"The old slave thinks that he can't be touched now, otherwise this Tanglin will be in chaos, you have to think twice!"
Wanqing naturally knew the meaning of Mama's words, but what does Tanglin have to do with herself? Even if he is in turmoil, what does it have to do with him?
"Let me think about it again, Mama, you can throw him on the bed."
"Yes..."
Mama Feng picked up Feng Moheng, who was lying on the ground, and threw him on the bed.
"How can I get out of it?"
Wanqing muttered to herself,
Mama Feng came from behind, probably thinking of something,
"The old slave remembered that there was a kind of poison that was tasteless and colorless, and those who ate this poison would surely die of organ failure within three days."
Wanqing became interested, this poison was eaten by Feng Moheng, and the imperial doctor couldn't find anything, and even he would get out of the way.
"Where does Mama know this medicine?"
"Feng Yiguo!"
After Mama Feng finished speaking, Wanqing felt that Mama said that she didn't say anything, where did she have time to go to Fengyi Kingdom to find this poison.
"Princess, don't be disappointed, the master of the old slave is a native of Fengyi, presumably she must have this poison in her hands."
Mama Feng pondered for a while, and a glint flashed in her eyes,
Wanqing raised her head, and the two of them shouted the name of one person at the same time,
"Concubine Ling!"
After that, Wanqing made a quiet gesture, she told Mama to go out first, and she would call her again tomorrow morning, and she naturally had to do a good job.
Wanqing took off all of Feng Moheng's clothes, and when she took off the last pair of pants, the movements of her hands stopped.
Looking at Feng Moheng's lower body, Wanqing's expression was a little hesitant.
But in the end, she still made up her mind, she closed her eyes and took off his pants, and with a wave of her hand, the quilt was placed on him.
Wanqing had no sleep all night, looking at the moonlight outside the window, with mixed feelings in her heart, I don't know what happened to him?
The man she thought to herself was sitting on the ground in her cell, leaning against the wall, his eyes staring through the narrow window.
There was only a pile of weeds for the prisoners to sleep in in the cold cell, not even a broken bed.
Feng Mochen was wearing a thin torn prison coat and didn't know the cold.
He thought about the past over and over again.
If he had been the emperor of the day with the edict, what would have been the result?
He turned his head to look at the cage, where the rusty iron chain had circled the door several times, and the lock on the chain had the illusion that no one could break it.
On the door of the cell hung a name plate with the name of the prisoner written on it, and on the name plate was written three big characters, 'Feng Mochen'.
There was a sound of rustling in the corner of the prison wall, Feng Mochen looked up, the prison meal he had never touched had already fed a few mice, and they were extremely excited at this time.
Feng Mochen looked at such a scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and the smile was very dazzling on his miserable and vicissitudes of life.
I want him to enjoy all the glory and wealth, and now he has ended up in this field.
I wonder what happened to her in my heart?