Chapter 16: A War of Words
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After the meal was passed, Feng Moheng looked anxious in his eyes, holding the wine glass in one hand, pouring one cup after another into his abdomen, and shouting anxiously in his heart, why didn't she come for a long time?
The little eunuch took Feng Mochen and Wanqing into the banquet hall, and Feng Moheng's eyes were always on Wanqing's body, and he never moved away for a moment.
The wine glass in Feng Moheng's hand fell off, and the sound of falling on the ground brought him back to his senses, the little eunuch next to him picked up the wine glass, and replaced Feng Moheng with a new wine glass, Feng Moheng handed the little eunuch a look, and the little eunuch understood what His Majesty meant, and waited for the opportunity.
Now that the lovesick person is on the other side, it really makes people can't take their eyes off, Feng Mochen reluctantly looked away and fell on Feng Mochen's body, he now feels that Feng Mochen is very eye-catching, if he disappears...
Feng Moheng waved his hand and motioned for the two to sit down, Feng Mochen had been observing Feng Moheng's expression with his spare eyes, Wanqing was still calm, and the war between the two of them had nothing to do with him.
"Your Majesty, why don't you let the princess stay in the palace for a few more days?"
Feng Mochen leaned back in the chair, one foot on his knee, still with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised a wisp of mockery.
"Nonsense!" Feng Moheng's frowning brows relaxed, he rejected Feng Mochen's proposal, but if he wanted it, King Qi's meaning would naturally be given, after speaking, he coughed lightly, the little eunuch stepped forward to arrange vegetables for the three of them, and his arm accidentally touched Feng Mochen's wine glass, and all the wine in the cup was spilled on his clothes, and the little eunuch knelt on the ground in a panic and begged for mercy,
"Your Majesty, the minion is wrong! Spare the minions. The little eunuch knelt on the ground, his body trembling.
"Clumsy, come on, pull him out, cane to death!" Feng Moheng's tone was very slow, and while he spoke, he was observing the emotions of Feng Mochen, the king of Qi.
"Your Majesty, it's okay for the younger brother to change his clothes, you don't need to be so excited!" Feng Mochen stood up, shook the wine on his clothes, walked to Wanqing's side, and put a handsome face on Wanqing, and said softly,
"The princess waits for the king to come back." The little eunuch on the ground glanced at Feng Moheng, got up from the ground tremblingly, and quickly ran to the front of King Qi to show him the way, and saw the two of them go out, and the footsteps became farther and farther away.
Feng Moheng could stare at Wanqing who was sitting opposite him openly, anyone who saw him would probably be afraid and nervous, how could she eat so indifferently, without even looking at him, a vicious look flashed in Feng Moheng's eyes.
Wanqing could sense that the gaze on her body was beginning to become jealous and vicious, and Wanqing followed the gaze to look over, just bumping into Feng Moheng's eyes.
"Why is Your Majesty looking at your concubine?" Wanqing's voice made Feng Moheng return to normal, knowing that he had just lost his temper, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.
"Princess Qi is both talented and beautiful, and even her voice is so beautiful, King Qi is so blessed." Wanqing was not complacent because of his praise, but her face added a little displeasure,
"Your Majesty just played a play, just to say this to the concubine?" Wanqing is not a dull person, Feng Mochen's words just now are the man who sent himself in front of him, how is it a drama between this man and the little eunuch, full of loopholes.
The atmosphere between the two of them became weird, and Wanqing's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, not liking this feeling.
"Wanqing..."Feng Moheng blurted out, his eyes receding from the viciousness just now, with wireless tenderness.
"Is Your Majesty calling a concubine? Wouldn't it be inappropriate for His Majesty to call the concubine by name? Wanqing felt that these two words were too ironic to come out of the mouth of the man in front of her.
Feng Moheng stood up, a bright yellow dragon robe got closer and closer to Wanqing, and it didn't stop until Wanqing's side, and his big hand quickly held Wanqing's hand on the table, and his possessiveness for this woman became stronger and stronger in his eyes!
Wanqing's hand twitched outward, but the other party's strength was too great, and his actions were just in vain.
"Your Majesty, isn't you afraid of being ridiculed when it spreads?" Wanqing knew that she couldn't break free of his palm with her own strength, and she didn't struggle anymore, and her voice became cold and bone-chilling.
"What King Qi gave you, I can also give you, and even more for you." Feng Moheng held Wanqing's hand and didn't want to let go for a moment.
"Your Majesty must have forgotten that the marriage was personally promised by Your Majesty." Wanqing's mocking smile was particularly dazzling in Feng Moheng's eyes.
"As long as I like it, all the women in this world are mine, what is a mere princess of Qi? As long as I like it, King Qi will not obediently give you to me. Feng Moheng's domineering made Wanqing feel sick for a while, she was not a thing, why should she let them send it around.
I don't want to have more verbal disputes with him, the dignified son of heaven speaks like a child.
"I have what everyone in the world wants to have, and if you want to, I can give it to you." Feng Moheng reluctantly let go of Wanqing's hand, turned around and returned to his position, looking down at Wanqing with an arrogant expression.
"Concubines don't need it!"
"You are bold! Do you believe that I will kill you right now? ”
"Letter, killing the concubine is just a word from Your Majesty.
Thank you Your Majesty for your hospitality, and the concubine retired after eating. Wanqing stood up and walked outside, just in time to meet Feng Mochen, who had come back from changing his clothes.
Seeing the angry look on her face, Feng Mochen pretended not to know and chased after her, "Where is the princess going?" Waiting for the husband! ”
The backs of the two of them left deeply stung Feng Moheng's heart, and the viciousness in their eyes was unconcealed.
Feng Mochen had been observing Feng Moheng's expression when he was dining just now, looking at his expression, this woman didn't seem to be the eyeliner he sent to the Qi Palace, so who was she? Feng Mochen still doesn't believe that Wanqing is a woman in the Qinglou.
Feng Mochen caught up with Wanqing, the anger on Wanqing's face was very obvious, was it because of his departure? He had just seen Feng Moheng's trick clearly, but since he had done it, he naturally cooperated with him, I don't know what happened between the two of them after he left? Feng Mochen stepped forward and grabbed Wanqing's hand and wanted to ask clearly, but was thrown away by Wanqing, Wanqing knew that he was just one of the many women of his King of Qi, but he was sent between these two men as a thing, how could he not be angry!
Feng Mochen caught up with Wanqing again, stopped in front of her, kissed Wanqing's lips domineeringly, Wanqing pushed Feng Mochen away, blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth, Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing evilly, and touched the blood from the corners of her mouth with her hand,
"Remember, you are the king's!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on Wanqing's lips.
"Is this the gentleman's treatment of the prince?" Wanqing's eyes flickered, the man in front of him had a changeable temperament, and he couldn't guess his thoughts, and he didn't know when and where he would behave badly.
"The princess is so tempting, how can this king be a gentleman." Feng Mochen spread his hands, with a gesture that he couldn't do anything.
"You're unreasonable!" Wanqing ignored him anymore, left Feng Mochen and walked towards the gate of the palace.
The carriage of the Qi Wangfu was waiting outside the palace gate, and Mo'er saw Wanqing coming out of the palace gate, running in front of Wanqing and holding Wanqing's arm,
"Princess, are you alright? The face is so ugly? Mo'er saw Wanqing coming out of the palace gate, her face was ugly all the time, and she didn't see the princess, I'm afraid that the prince was bullying the princess again.
"Hmm." After Wanqing got into the carriage, Feng Mochen walked out of the palace slowly, got into the carriage and saw Wanqing looking to the side,
"The princess is still angry?"
Wanqing didn't want to deal with a shameless person like him, her face kept looking out of the car window, Feng Mochen saw that she didn't have Wanqing without him, and he was no longer boring, and the car was surprisingly quiet along the way.
"Lord, the princess has arrived at the palace." Wang Yuan's voice broke the silence in the car.
Feng Mochen got out of the carriage first, and naturally handed his hand to Wanqing in the car, Wanqing didn't seem to see his hand, and called softly,
"Mo'er."
Mo'er heard the voice of the princess, stepped forward to help Wanqing out of the carriage, got out of the carriage Wanqing walked towards the mansion without looking back, Wang Yuan looked at Feng Mochen, and then followed, Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing's back in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.