Feng Yichen leaned lazily on the side of the wheelchair, his fingertips tapped the armrest for a while, and his face was slightly cold: "That's how the prime minister taught you?" If the prime minister is not good at teaching, this king can go to his father to ask for an edict and let you go to the royal palace to learn the rules. ”

The man who was originally domineering, when he heard that Feng Yichen had moved out of the emperor, he was instantly stunned, and he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, it was past the meal, and there was no one in the restaurant.

The shopkeeper saw that this play was staged at the door, and it was not, not on it, and he watched it in embarrassment.

Lin Mo saw that he had nothing to do, so he simply sat down at the table next to him and beckoned to the guy.

The guy hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, Lin Mo ordered a few favorite foods on the menu in the lobby, and then watched the play while waiting for the dishes.

The woman in the lobby suddenly knelt down, and her voice was like a yellow bird's soft cry, "Lord Wang, my brother doesn't understand the rules, and I ask Lord Wang to forgive my brother this time." ”

Lin Mo looked at the woman, she was wearing a turquoise tunic and wide-sleeved Luo skirt, her face was delicate, and her figure was petite.

Seeing her eyes as if she was glued to Feng Yichen's body when she came in, Lin Mo knew that she was another woman who was bewitched by Feng Yichen's beauty.

But Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly, Feng Yichen didn't even give her a look, at this time the woman pleaded for mercy, Feng Yichen was still indifferent, his fingertips tapped on the armrest, and he didn't raise his head and said: "This king is not a stingy person, Fu Gongzi apologizes to this king and Miss Lin, and this king will not worry about Fu Gongzi." ”

Lin Mo looked at Feng Yichen's momentum that obviously didn't have any expression, but made people feel irreversible, and secretly gave him a thumbs up to show his appreciation.

The man kneeling on the ground was none other than Fu Siang, the son of Prime Minister Fu Cheng, and as we all know, Fu Siang's aunt was the concubine Shuyi of the current saint and the cousin of Fengyi Ling, the king of Chu.

He is arrogant and domineering, but he can also walk sideways in Linning City.

When other sons-in-law encounter him on weekdays, he only thinks he is unlucky, where does anyone dare to offend him.

Feng Yichen doesn't come to this kind of place on weekdays, he naturally hasn't encountered it, thinking that he has someone to support him, Fu Siang didn't stop for a while, and he dared to say something to ridicule the prince.

As soon as he heard that he was going to apologize to Lin Mo, Fu Siang quit, and he glared at Lin Mo angrily.

Lin Mo didn't care, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and picked the corner of his lips at him.

In Fu Siang's eyes, it seemed like a provocation, and his anger was even greater, his chest rose and fell violently, struggling to get up, but he was grabbed by Feng Mian and couldn't move.

As soon as he saw his eyes, Lin Mo knew that even if she hid and didn't speak today, this person would put this account on her.

In that case, there was no need for her to put up with it.

She put down the teacup, walked to Fu Siang and squatted down, raised her hand to pick up his chin, looking a little flirtatious than him, and Feng Yichen's face darkened a little when she looked at it.

In Fu Siang's eyes, she was obviously slapping him in the face, and he took a mouthful of phlegm and was about to spit out at Lin Mo. Lin Mo's slap suddenly landed on his face.

The sound of "pop~" resounded throughout the restaurant, and Fu Siang was suddenly stunned, and looked at Xiang Lin Mo in disbelief.

Fu Siang was stunned, and several people next to him were also surprised.

Feng Yichen's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he faintly smiled.

After a long time, Fu Siang woke up from the shock, and he struggled and scolded: "You slut, you dare to hit the master, the master tore you." ”

He stretched out his hands and wanted to grab Lin Mo, Lin Mo took two steps back, got up and looked at him condescendingly for a long time, then squatted down again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and with all his strength, he slapped him on the other side of the face.

If the slap just now shocked Fu Siang, then this slap made him angry. However, he was restrained by Fengmian and couldn't move, so he could only scold: "Lin Mo, you stinky......"

"Shh~" Lin Mo made a silent gesture to him, and Fu Siang really stopped his voice.

Lin Mo looked at his already swollen face, and tilted his head innocently: "It was you who was unreasonable first, I didn't want to care about it, but who made you gain an inch." ”

She got up slowly and looked at him coldly: "You think clearly, since I did it, it means that I have thought about the consequences, I am not a good person, if you don't want to continue to be beaten, apologize to Lao Tzu...... Roll~"

This Fu Siang obviously did not suffer this kind of grievance, and he was panting with anger, because his face was a little distorted with anger.

Seeing him like this, Feng Yichen raised his hand to pull Lin Mo aside, and ordered Feng Mian: "Send Prime Minister Fu's beloved son back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and explain the reason to the Prime Minister by the way, and inform the Prime Minister that the king has disciplined his beloved son for him, so that he doesn't have to be angry." ”

If you want to say who this Fu Siang is most afraid of, it is none other than his father, at this time, when he heard that Feng Yichen was going to sue his father, he panicked instantly.

frowned and struggled for a long time, and reluctantly apologized to Feng Yichen and Lin Mo.

Now that he apologized, Fengmian had no reason to hold him anymore, so he let him go.

Fu Siang, who was finally free, said to Feng Yichen with an unwilling face: "Siang retires." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Feng Yichen to respond, he snorted coldly and turned around and left.

The prime minister's daughter, Fu Qingmian, blessed Fengyi Chen: "Qingmian has also retired, so I won't disturb the prince's meal." ”

Seeing Feng Yichen didn't even look at her, a pair of misty apricot eyes showed unwillingness. When he saw Feng Yichen holding Lin Mo's hand, he bit his lip sadly and turned away.

"Tut-tut......" took the two of them away, Lin Mo looked at Feng Yichen and said playfully: "The prince can't stop the peach blossoms even if he is disabled!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen glanced at her lightly: "This king doesn't know, this king only has ink in his eyes." ”

At this point, Lin Mo wanted to tsk again, for fear of destroying his anger, he lowered his head and whispered in Feng Yichen's ear: "Yes, I only have Ah Chen in my eyes." ”

Lin Mo slowly figured out his temperament, and coaxed him to be right.

Obviously, Feng Yichen picked his lips very much.

At this time, the dishes ordered by Lin Mo were also served, and she pushed Feng Yichen to the table.

After sitting down, Lin Mo beckoned Feng Mian to sit down and use it together, but he didn't want to say anything, until Feng Yichen relaxed: "Sit down and eat together." ”

Feng Yichen still eats slowly and methodically, Lin Mo quipped: "Isn't the prince tired of eating like this?" ”

A mouthful of food was put in his mouth, Feng Yichen chewed and swallowed it elegantly before replying: "I didn't hold it, just get used to it." ”

Lin Mo smiled and didn't speak again, sandwiched a piece of green vegetables for Feng Yichen, and said, "It's good for your body to eat more vegetables. ”

Feng Yichen leaned over and grabbed the green vegetables on her chopsticks, which made Lin Mo, who originally wanted to put it in his bowl, stunned.

The thin lips of the person opposite moved slightly, and it was very charming. Lin Mo looked at Sheng Shi's beautiful face and ate an extra bowl of rice.

sighed again, in the past, she didn't believe that beauty can fall into the city, but now she does.

If this Feng Yichen doesn't pretend to be disabled and doesn't wear a mask, I don't know how many people will be fascinated? It's hard to guarantee that there won't be the kind of person who will die for him.