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

Mo Ling stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Jiuqing's face until it turned red, then he switched to the other side, pinching it symmetrically.

Feng Jiuqing was originally pretending, but now his eyes were truly filled with tears, his whole face was wrinkled like a bun, and he felt very aggrieved.

It doesn’t hurt particularly, but being bullied by one’s own apprentice always makes one feel a little more aggrieved.

He couldn't reveal his identity. After all, if he dared to say that he was the Grand Tutor, Mo Ling would instantly return to being the gentle emperor he was, and he wouldn't be able to eat the grass in his own backyard.

Mo Ling was very satisfied with his work, and even took the time to touch the tassel earrings. This person was indeed the only one who could satisfy his heart in all these years. If he took her back to be a concubine, it would be quite good, but unfortunately this person was born as an actor, and even Iris did not dare to ask to be the principal wife of the Grand Tutor, but this person wanted to be his principal wife.

If he were not an emperor, he would have been impeached by the censors for marrying an actress as his wife, let alone he was an emperor, whose every word and action was being watched by the people of the world.

This person is a bit more handsome and talented, but it's far from enough for him to disregard the whole world for her. But after all, she is his, and since he has set his eyes on her, no one else can touch her.

"You are so beautiful, how about I redeem you?" Mo Ling's dark eyes were fixed on the beauty in his arms.

Feng Jiuqing was a little bit unbelievable. Could it be that Mo Ling really wanted to marry an entertainer as his queen? According to Mo Ling's personality, he shouldn't do such a thing.

"Brother, are you going to marry Qingqing as your principal wife?" Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and looked back without hesitation.

"You can be bold, but being reckless is a taboo. Since ancient times, actors have been lowly. It is a blessing to meet a benefactor who redeems you and makes you a good person. You still want to be my wife, isn't that asking too much?"

It was hard to tell whether Mo Ling was happy or angry in his tone, as if he was just talking about an ordinary thing.

Feng Jiuqing grabbed Mo Ling's collar and pulled him down a little. An extremely charming smile appeared on his face, and the willow leaves on his ears made a crackling sound.

"If the honored guest brother is unwilling, there are certainly others who are willing. Qingqing is so beautiful that it is not difficult to find a guest who is willing to marry her. What do you think, honored guest brother?"

Mo Ling's eyes darkened a little. This person could still say such words when he was seducing him. It seemed that he had not taught him a lesson. He loosened his hand that was originally holding Feng Jiuqing's waist, and quickly dropped it, making a crisp sound.

Feng Jiuqing was stunned. Mo Ling actually hit him, and hit him in that place. It was simply, simply treasonous! He was betraying his teacher and ancestors!

Seeing Feng Jiuqing's face suddenly turn red, Mo Ling held her back in his arms, his tone somewhat grim: "I have said that no one else can touch my people. You provoked me first, Qingqing, if you don't behave, it won't be so easy next time. If you dare to keep the Spring Garden full of flowers, I don't mind closing it for you myself, Qingqing, you'd better know your place."

"Oh my, so pitiful, he was beaten by his disciple. Tsk tsk tsk, let's see which unlucky imperial teacher this is. Oh~ it turned out to be our Grand Tutor Feng Qingqing." The system came back at some point and was rolling on the side laughing.

Feng Jiuqing gritted his teeth. If looks could kill, the system would have been tortured to death by now.

It's been a long time since we last met. Yan'er has grown up and even dared to hit the Imperial Master. He really needs to be taught a lesson. Remember this first, and when I have Yan'er in my mouth, I will slowly get him back.

When he looked at Mo Ling, Feng Jiuqing had already put on an extremely aggrieved look on his face, with tears dripping down like pearls, looking so pitiful.

"Brother Guike bullies Qingqing. It's obvious that Brother Guike can't meet Qingqing's conditions, and he doesn't allow Qingqing to cheat. How can there be such a domineering person as Brother Guike? Qingqing did nothing wrong, but Brother Guike still beats Qingqing. Qingqing feels wronged——"

Mo Ling's Adam's apple rolled, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Feng Jiuqing's face. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Qingqing looks beautiful when she cries."

Feng Jiuqing froze, not knowing for a moment whether he should continue crying or not. Mo Ling actually liked watching others cry. How come he didn't know what kind of hobby it was?

He could clearly sense that Mo Ling was a little emotional, and even his voice was more hoarse, but it was still damn nice. He rolled his eyes, and a plan came to his mind. He deliberately ignored Mo Ling's handkerchief and wiped his tears on the lapel of Mo Ling's chest.

Mo Ling paused for a moment, waiting for Feng Jiuqing to cry enough, then he glanced at her collar with disdain and asked, "Qingqing, do you have any clothes you haven't worn yet?"

Of course there are, but Feng Jiuqing was unhappy and said softly: "No, the noble brother is taller than Qingqing, and Qingqing doesn't have such big clothes."

Even if I have it, I won't give it to you. It's very uncomfortable, right? It's right to be uncomfortable. Feng Jiuqing has never been a person who can suffer a loss. Even if he can't get it back now, it's okay to collect some interest first.

Mo Ling still had a smile on his face, but it was a bit cold, but he didn't get angry in the end.

He grabbed Feng Jiuqing's hand, took off the ring on her little finger and put it on her right ring finger: "Qingqing's hand is too plain. I came here in a hurry today and have nothing to give you. This ring is a gift for meeting you. However, Qingqing, you must remember that you are my person. If Yan knows that Qingqing is cheating on Yan, I don't mind picking that flower and killing the person who stole her fragrance."

Feng Jiuqing didn't hear clearly what he said next, his mind was full of the ring Mo Ling put on his finger, which meant he had proposed to her. Proposal was half-marriage, and once they were married, Yan'er would be his wife, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

"Tongzi, Yan'er put a ring on me! Look, it's on my ring finger. Yan'er agrees to be my wife! The ring is the proof!" Feng Jiuqing's mind was already screaming like a groundhog.

The system didn't care about his emotions at all and poured cold water on him directly: "You think too much. Mo Ling is just a pure ancient man. He doesn't know the meaning of wearing a ring. After all, he almost said you were wishful thinking just now."

"Hey, I don't mean to criticize you, but you have existed for such a long time, why are you still single? Is there no one willing to be a couple with you? Oh, poor boy, you haven't even experienced what love is, it's really pitiful." Feng Jiuqing looked at the system with pity.

The fur on the system exploded, and the whole cat exploded into a ball: "Rebellious son!"

Feng Jiuqing pulled back a point, but when he came to his senses, he realized that Mo Ling had already left. As expected, Yan'er was still the mysophobic Yan'er, who couldn't stand even a little bit of tears. Feng Jiuqing rubbed his eyes. He was so busy acting that his eyes felt uncomfortable after crying for so long.

"Tongzi, exchange a bottle of eye drops for me."

"Sixty points, thank you for your patronage." The system said angrily, before it had recovered from the blow.

"Sixty? Do you think I'm a bank? You sold me something worth only six points for sixty points! Even a profiteer wouldn't be as good at business as you are! We've been together for more than ten or twenty years, how dare you cheat me like this?"