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

"The descendant of a criminal? Not bad, let him serve me tonight."

King Zhao ordered nonchalantly.

A trace of disgust flashed in Xitai Tower Master's eyes. This fool! How could a fool like him covet someone like Mingqing! But he didn't show it on his face. He pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This, Your Majesty——"

"Why, my words don't work?"

There was a flash of anger in King Zhao's eyes. In recent years, Xitai Tower had been managed better and better by Lou Xinyu, so he was relieved to hand it over to him. He didn't expect that this dog slave would become so bold that he even dared to refute his words.

The owner of Xitai Tower, Lou Xinyu, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. It's just that Mingqing has a hot temper and has never learned how to serve others. Moreover, Mingqing's martial arts skills are not low. If Your Majesty insists on Mingqing serving you, I'm afraid Mingqing will hurt Your Majesty. Why not let Xinyu teach me for a while and then send me to Your Majesty's residence?"

King Zhao didn't quite believe it: "Is that true? Xinyu, you should know the price of deceiving me!"

Lou Xinyu kowtowed again and said, "Xinyu told the truth and would never dare to deceive His Majesty."

He could check everything that Lou Xinyu said, and he wouldn't dare to lie. King Zhao's eyes turned, and he smiled and helped Lou Xinyu up: "Why did Xinyu do such a big gift? Of course, I believe Xinyu."

Lou Xinyu was moved and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

King Zhao patted Lou Xinyu and said, "Then I will wait for Xinyu's good news."

After saying this, King Zhao left.

The smile on Lou Xinyu's face disappeared completely. If it weren't for the fact that Prince Zhao was a very good target, he would not bother to pay attention to this stupid prince who only had those indecent things in his mind.

There was no way he would give Ming Qing to this foolish prince. After all, keeping Ming Qing would be much more useful than sending him away. Even if he wanted to send someone away, he would not give him to this fool. What he said just now was just a delaying remark.

Lou Xinyu dusted himself off, then walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

That night, Feng Jiuqing had just laid down for a while when he heard a very slight sound coming from the window, and then there was an imperceptible breathing sound in the room.

Someone came, and this person's martial arts skills were not low. Feng Jiuqing secretly alerted and kicked the moment the person jumped onto the couch. He originally wanted to kick the person away, but he didn't expect that the person reacted very quickly and caught his move.

Feng Jiuqing was about to attack again when she heard the man's laughter: "Qingqing, are you trying to murder your husband?"

How could it be Yan'er?

Feng Jiuqing released the force from his feet and called softly, "Brother, honored guest."

The man put Feng Jiuqing's feet down, and then held him in his arms. His breath hit Feng Jiuqing's neck, which was a little itchy. Feng Jiuqing wanted to change his position, but Mo Ling was unwilling to let him go, so he could only slightly turn his head to avoid the burning breath of the man behind him.

After a while, Mo Ling's hoarse voice rang in Feng Jiuqing's ears: "Will Qingqing lie to me?"

It’s hard to say.

Feng Jiuqing paused for a moment and asked, "Why do you ask this, dear guest brother?"

Mo Ling placed his hand on the back of Feng Jiuqing's neck, rubbing it intentionally or unintentionally. Feng Jiuqing felt a little confused by Mo Ling, but she couldn't avoid it.

Finally, Mo Ling broke the strange silence: "Qingqing, is the person behind Xitai Tower the Grand Tutor?"

Feng Jiuqing's pupils dilated, but unfortunately, because the lights were not on and his back was facing Mo Ling, Mo Ling could not see Feng Jiuqing's surprised expression.

Feng Jiuqing was almost pissed off by Mo Ling. Did he think that Feng Jiuqing was such a hypocritical and vicious person? Did Mo Ling forget how much he hated trafficking and even increased the punishment for trafficking? How could he possibly do such bloody and sinful things as Xitai Tower did?

He and Mo Ling had been together almost day and night for three whole years, and Mo Ling actually missed him so much! He really taught him a good disciple! He was not soft-hearted in putting the blame on the Emperor's Master, he was really filial to him!

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath to calm down, pretending not to understand and said, "What is your dear brother talking about? Qingqing doesn't understand."

The person behind him seemed to laugh very briefly, with a hint of chillness: "Are you going to start lying to me, Qingqing?"

Feng Jiuqing was even more angry than Mo Ling. Anyone who was blamed for no reason would be angry to death, right?

"Brother, you can tell me what you think of me, but I don't admit it since it wasn't my fault."

Mo Ling knew that Ming Qing was showing weakness to him, so he pinched the back of Feng Jiuqing's neck and asked softly, "Is Qingqing the Grand Tutor's man, right?"

Feng Jiuqing didn't know where he was exposed, but Mo Ling must have caught something on him by asking this.

Fortunately, Mo Ling didn't know that he was the Grand Master, so he said, "Yes."

"You know my identity, don't you?"

Feng Jiuqing wanted to deny it, but he didn't know whether Mo Ling was deceiving him or had real evidence, but his intuition made him lean towards the latter.

"Yes."

Mo Ling leaned close to Feng Jiuqing's ear, and a burning sensation spread over Feng Jiuqing's ear: "Qingqing is Iris, is it or not?"

So that's how it is. Mo Ling recognized him as Iris. He really has a good eye. When he disguised himself as Iris, he deliberately covered his cinnabar mole because he didn't want to be recognized. Unexpectedly, he was recognized anyway.

"Yes."

Mo Ling played with Feng Jiuqing's tassel earrings with one hand and asked again, "Qingqing is the Grand Tutor's man. Doesn't that prove that the person behind Xitai Tower is the Grand Tutor? Isn't my guess wrong?"

"No."

Feng Jiuqing suppressed his anger and continued, "The person behind Xitai Tower is not the Grand Tutor. Your Majesty, don't you think it's a bit too arbitrary to convict the Grand Tutor based solely on Qingqing's identity?"

Mo Ling chuckled and bit Feng Jiuqing's earlobe.

"Please explain it to me, my dear. If it makes sense, I will reconsider it."

Mo Ling really is a dog, right? Why does he always like to bite him?

Feng Jiuqing was forced to start making up a story on the spot: "After the Grand Tutor retired, he set Qingqing free. Qingqing traveled all the way to Jiangning, but she didn't expect to be targeted by someone with ulterior motives and was kidnapped and sold to Xitai Tower. Then, in order to avoid being forced to sell herself, Qingqing showed her talents and was noticed by the owner of Xitai Tower, and became the leader of Xitai Tower."

"All of this is Qingqing's true experience. Xitai Tower has nothing to do with the Grand Tutor. Your Majesty can go and check. Qingqing has never deceived your Majesty."

Mo Ling's hand had already reached Feng Jiuqing's face, and he pinched Feng Jiuqing's cheek upon hearing his words.

"Qingqing, since you know my identity, but you still lied to me, tell me, how should I punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Feng Jiuqing had a big question mark in his mind. What he said was indeed the truth. How could he not know that he had lied to Mo Ling?

Feng Jiuqing pursed his lips in grievance: "If your majesty has determined that Qingqing is guilty, then whatever Qingqing says is wrong."