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

Most people in the world are blinded by one thing, and a little bit of benefit can often make them ignore the fatal things and instead speak for the executioner.

Feng Jiuqing concealed the emotions in his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself that everything had just begun.

Mo Ling pondered for a moment: "So, if what Mr. Lu said is true, then there is something wrong with Li Ergou. On the other hand, Mr. Lu may not be as good as the rumors say. In this case, I will go meet Mr. Lu tomorrow."

"Qingqing, can you go with A'yan?" Feng Jiuqing stared at Mo Ling with his big eyes without blinking.

Mo Ling looked at Feng Jiuqing's aggrieved expression and could not say no: "Okay."

Feng Jiuqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Mo Ling's sleeve and smiled: "Thank you, Ayan."

"But there is a prerequisite. After you get out, you are not allowed to do anything dangerous without permission, otherwise—"

Mo Ling glanced at Feng Jiuqing, his meaning was self-evident.

Feng Jiuqing suddenly felt a little pain and nodded quickly: "Yeah, I'll listen to A Yan."

Only then did Mo Ling let Feng Jiuqing go and continue to deal with the unfinished business.

Bingchen retreated quickly, but he was stopped by someone before he had gone far.

"Commander C."

Bingchen looked back and saw that it was Feng Jiuqing.

Although Mo Ling has not given Feng Jiuqing a formal status for the time being, anyone with a discerning eye can see the relationship between Feng Jiuqing and Mo Ling. In addition, Mo Ling wants to bring Feng Jiuqing back to the capital, so giving him a formal status is only a matter of time.

Bingchen bowed and said, "Sir."

Feng Jiuqing nodded to Bingchen as a return gesture: "Commander Bing, are you free now? I have something to ask you."

Bingchen said with a serious face: "Sir, please feel free to speak."

Feng Jiuqing said quickly, "It's not a big deal. I just wonder if everyone in Xinghua Village is okay. I lived in Xinghua Village for a while before, but A Yan didn't allow me to go out without permission. It just so happened that Commander Bing went there, so I came to ask."

Bingchen recalled and decided to tell the truth: "There are mostly elderly people in Xinghua Village, but the crops in the fields are growing well."

Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "Really? I have some things here. If it's convenient for you, Commander Bing, could you please help me take them to Brother Dazhu's family at the entrance of the village, and Brother Datou's family at the end of the village?"

Bingchen did not refuse and nodded: "Okay."

Feng Jiuqing also bowed to Bingchen and said, "Thank you, Commander Bing. I will go back and get it now."

That night, the things that Feng Jiuqing wanted to give away appeared on Mo Ling's desk. There were a few pieces of clothing, a few entry-level books, some candies and silver, and nothing special besides that.

Bingchen knelt on the ground and didn't dare to breathe. Although he took the initiative to give Feng Jiuqing's package to the master, the master seemed to mind it. Although the master's face showed no joy or anger, he didn't dare to move.

"Did Qingqing tell me what the relationship is with that Dazhu and Datou?"

Bingchen shook his head: "Young Master only said that he was a friend he knew."

"What kind of friend gave me so many gifts?"

Mo Ling whispered, "He hasn't given Yu anything in such a long time."

Bingchen looked at his nose and his heart, pretending not to hear Mo Ling's words.

"Since you are my friend, I will give you some extra gifts."

"Yes."

Bingchen received the order, took the things and ran away as if there was a dog chasing him.

After Bingchen left, Mo Ling closed the memorial, got up and went out.

"Qingqing is familiar with the people in Xinghua Village?"

Feng Jiuqing seemed a little confused: "Why does Ayan ask this?"

Mo Ling said slowly, "I just met Bingchen, and he said he was going to deliver something to Xinghua Village for Qingqing."

Feng Jiuqing nodded: "I stayed here for a while before. Now that I'm here, I'll take some things with me as a token of my gratitude."

"Is this the only reason?" Mo Ling still had a cold face.

If Feng Jiuqing still couldn't react to the fact that something was wrong with someone, he would be a bit too slow.

Feng Jiuqing smiled slightly, took the initiative to throw himself into Mo Ling's arms, then pulled Mo Ling's sleeve and said, "It's just some things to thank them."

Mo Ling remained unmoved.

Feng Jiuqing kissed the corner of Mo Ling's mouth, but Mo Ling still didn't react.

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath and said, "I will give it to A Yan in the future. I will make sure that what I give to A Yan is the most special."

Mo Ling then looked at Feng Jiuqing: "Am I that kind of person?"

Well, do you want to look at your own face before you speak? Feng Jiuqing sighed in his heart, jealous.

Feng Jiuqing was forced to coax her: "Of course not, it was Qingqing who took the initiative to give it to Ayan. Qingqing likes Ayan the most."

Mo Ling hugged Feng Jiuqing: "Okay, got it. Don't do it later."

"it is good."

Feng Jiuqing agreed readily, and the matter was over.

At night, Feng Jiuqing lay on the bed alone and poked the system.

"Ajiu, cats need to sleep too. Not every cat is a night owl like you."

"But doesn't your system need to rest?" Feng Jiuqing asked back.

The system slapped Feng Jiuqing's hand away: "Not needing to rest and not resting are two different things."

"Tongzi, you have changed. You have become so cold and heartless."

The system jumped to Feng Jiuqing's head: "Cherish Tongsheng, and do not go crazy."

"Hey, Master, I feel really bad. It's really hard."

The system patted Feng Jiuqing's face with its claws: "Be normal. Tell me, what happened?"

Feng Jiuqing sighed deeply: "Do you think Yan'er has low self-esteem? It's just impotence, which is not a big deal. Besides, if he can't do it, I can. I can clearly feel that his attitude has softened during this period. He now allows kisses and hugs, but he won't let me eat."

"Every time when the critical moment came, he would wrap me up with a quilt or silk and then run away. It was simply too much and outrageous!"

The system looked at Feng Jiuqing with a loving gaze, and then expressed its approval in a serious tone: "It is indeed too much. If we don't want to separate, then goodbye, and the next one will be more obedient."

Feng Jiuqing's mouth twitched. The system's words were becoming more and more shocking recently.

"I have invested so much in him. The cost of silence is so great. How can I give up so easily? Once I give up, I will have nothing."

The system patted Feng Jiuqing on the head and said, "If you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences. Jiu, sometimes giving up is not a bad thing."

Feng Jiuqing refused: "There is no word 'give up' in my dictionary!"

The system said indifferently: "Oh, I wish you success then."

Feng Jiuqing choked: "Tongzi, you have changed, you don't love me anymore."

The system is still indifferent: "I have loved you, I will protect you, but I will not save you."

Feng Jiuqing suddenly sat up and held the system in his arms: "Where did you learn these unhealthy things recently?"

The system was stunned for a moment: "It is taught in the manual sent by the main system on how the system and the host get along."

"What is this?"

The system took out a blue booklet and handed it to Feng Jiuqing. Feng Jiuqing opened it and saw: How the system and the host get along and how to avoid developing feelings with the host that go beyond friendship.

Article 1: When the host asks the system whether it loves him or not, please answer with the following seven words: I loved you, I will protect you, but I will not save you.