The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Feng Jiuqing stubbornly retorted: "Is it not okay for me to learn on my own? Are you doubting me, dear brother?"

Can I still tell you that it was acquired through practice in the previous life?

In his previous life, Feng Jiuqing was a famous philandering CEO, and he had many mistresses around him. Unfortunately, none of them could arouse his thoughts like Mo Ling, which led to him being a virgin until his death.

There's nothing we can do. This president has very high standards and he doesn't look down on ordinary people.

However, the system has other opinions: Is it possible that he is looking for 0s? If he looks for 1s, he might find the right one. However, this president is extremely confident and thinks he is a powerful 1 until his death.

Mo Ling raised the corners of his mouth, and deep in his pupils was a suppressed paranoia: "It's better this way."

If I knew you were lying, you wouldn't want to know the consequences, so don't lie to me, Qingqing.

Feng Jiuqing didn't know what Mo Ling had to say, and instead said with a bit of pride: "I can't help it, I'm just too smart, and I can do anything easily."

Mo Ling used his eyes to outline the figure opposite him, trying to choose the right place to leave his mark.

You were the one who provoked me first, you little liar, and don't even think about provoking anyone else in the future.

His gaze suddenly froze, and when Feng Jiuqing was off guard he pulled open his clothes and bit the collarbone of the person in his arms.

Feng Jiuqing felt a pain in his collarbone, and his pupils suddenly shrank. "Master, is Mo Ling a mad dog? He bit someone again. Has he been vaccinated against rabies? He needs a rabies vaccine urgently."

The system's long voice sounded: "I told you not to provoke him. You've suffered a loss. Humph. Twenty points. No thanks."

It was not until Mo Ling tasted the taste of rust in his mouth that he realized that he had let go of the little fairy in his arms, and licked the blood on his lips with a low smile: "Qingqing, bite me, and I will bite Qingqing too, it's a courtesy."

"The bad guys complain first," Feng Jiuqing was shocked and aggrieved. There was actually someone who was thicker-skinned than him. "I was just careless. This guy must have done it on purpose! Master, when did Mo Ling become so shameless?"

The system doesn't pay any attention to a rebellious person.

Mo Ling looked at the dazed expression of the person in his arms, leaned over and kissed away the tears that were oozing out of Feng Jiuqing's eyes due to pain, and sighed softly: "Qingqing, be good."

After the shock, Feng Jiuqing finally felt the pain on his collarbone. Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but have evil thoughts: "My dear brother, it hurts. I need my dear brother to blow on it to make it better."

The system wants to cover its eyes. This rebellious son is really an eyesore.

"Okay," the man in front of him blew on him, and Feng Jiuqing's face gradually turned red uncontrollably. Why did he feel that Mo Ling's blowing was a bit sexy? It was an illusion, it must be an illusion. He calmed down and took a deep breath.

Mo Ling found the person who closed her eyes and dared not look at him more and more adorable, and he wanted to hide her in a high pavilion that belonged only to him.

Feng Jiuqing knew that this couldn't go on, so he changed the subject casually: "Where did you get injured, brother?"

Mo Ling did not hide it: "I accidentally entered the secret room behind the rockery. There were too many traps and I was accidentally scratched by a hidden weapon."

So there is a secret room in the rockery? Feng Jiuqing remembered that the map he gave did not mark this secret room, and he had not discovered the existence of this secret room in his previous exploration. His eyes dimmed for a moment, it seemed that he had not explored Xitai Tower deeply enough.

However, Yuebai and Tianqing have already successfully entered Xitai Tower, and it will be easier for him to move around in the future.

"What did the distinguished guest brother do in the secret room? Qingqing thought that the distinguished guest brother came to steal Qingqing's fragrance and jade, but it turns out that Qingqing was overthinking."

Feng Jiuqing pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Mo Ling with his wet eyes without blinking.

Mo Ling's eyes wandered for a moment. Well, he was here to investigate the case, so he didn't have time to think about these things. But looking at the aggrieved face of the little fairy, he felt a sense of guilt for no reason, as if he had failed someone's sincerity.

Seeing that Mo Ling didn't answer, Feng Jiuqing couldn't hold back and started to act up. He turned his back to Mo Ling and sobbed.

"Brother, you are a noble man, and Qingqing is just an actor. It is not worth your concern. Brother, please go away. Qingqing, just pretend that what happened today never happened."

"Anyway, Qingqing is of low status, so she deserves not to be pitied by the distinguished guest brother."

Mo Ling pulled her into his arms, wiped away the tears on Feng Jiuqing's face, and sighed softly.

"My dear, that's not what I meant. You are mine, and I naturally love you."

The system stared at me with its cat-like pupils and said coldly, "You are crying so pitifully. If I hadn't seen you secretly exchange onion slices from the system space just now, I would have believed your acting skills."

"What do you know, Tongzi? Showing weakness and crying when necessary are good ways to promote affection. Who doesn't like a weak and innocent little white flower?"

"You are such a big shot pretending to be a little white flower. You are really humble enough. However, the system reminds you in a friendly way: no zuo no die. Just pretend, but you will cry later."

Feng Jiuqing ignored it with one ear and looked up at Mo Ling with tears in her eyes: "Is what you said, dear brother, true? You didn't lie to me, Qingqing?"

Mo Ling held the person in his arms tighter: "Qingqing, are you not confident in yourself?"

Feng Jiuqing pursed his lips, as if he was about to cry again in the next second.

"I'm always not confident in front of the person I like."

Mo Ling let out a few low, dull laughs, feeling extremely happy.

"I know."

A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Jiuqing's eyes. What does "know" mean? Shouldn't Mo Ling express his love to him at this time? Just saying "know" and sending him away? Is Mo Ling a man?

Or is it because of his impotence that his thoughts are different from those of ordinary people?

Before Feng Jiuqing could finish his thoughts, Mo Ling's deep and sexy voice rang in his ears: "In my eyes, Qingqing is unique. Don't worry, Qingqing is also the one I like."

Feng Jiuqing's ears felt the heat and gradually turned red, and she became more and more charming.

How come you are so good at talking all of a sudden? Did you go to study behind his back just now? Humph, since Yan'er is so good at talking, I forgive you.

Mo Ling looked at the face of the person in his arms and his breathing became heavier. It seemed that he had to speed up the investigation and eliminate Xitai Tower and the forces behind it as soon as possible. Then he could taste the delicacy in his arms without any scruples.

But it’s not possible now. If others knew that he had fallen in love with Qingqing, Qingqing would be in danger.

*

When Feng Jiuqing woke up the next day, Mo Ling was no longer by his side. He must have left in the morning.

Feng Jiuqing curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, even though nothing happened yesterday, he still gained something, at least Mo Ling should have some sincerity towards him, it was worth it that he played the role of a pretty boy for so long.

Feng Jiuqing stretched comfortably in bed, then continued to sleep comfortably under the quilt. It was so nice to have a day without having to get up early.

"Young Master, Young Master, wake up, Young Master——"