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

It's not that he can't seduce her, the main reason is that he is not Narcissus and doesn't have the hobby of seducing others. Of course, Feng Jiuqing will not tell Mo Ling this.

Mo Ling clasped Feng Jiuqing's hands on the table, and like a hunting lion, he cut off all the escape routes of his prey.

"You still want to seduce the Grand Tutor? Qingqing, do you think I have no temper, huh?"

Feng Jiuqing chuckled and looked back at Mo Ling nonchalantly, as relaxed as if he was not the one being suppressed.

"You are only telling the truth. If Your Majesty wants to think this way, there is nothing you can do."

Mo Ling stroked Feng Jiuqing's face, his fingers circling around his flowing earrings: "Being spoiled is not a good habit. Since you have become my person, your life and death belong to me. If I find out that you betrayed me, I will kill you with my own hands."

Feng Jiuqing was not afraid at all, and looked at the person in front of him calmly: "In your Majesty's eyes, what kind of person is Mingqing? I'm afraid your Majesty doesn't know Mingqing very well, how about Mingqing telling you?"

Mo Ling didn't say anything, but held Feng Jiuqing's hand tighter.

"Mingqing was born an abandoned child, otherwise he would not have been named Luqi. He lives a life worse than the lowest servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion. If it weren't for a kind-hearted wet nurse who gave Mingqing some milk, I'm afraid Your Majesty would not be able to see Mingqing now."

"Mingqing once fought with wild dogs for food in order to eat a bite of rice. He was also hung up for a whole day for stealing a bun. That day was the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was also the birthday of the Prime Minister's most beloved young master. The wet nurse went back to the manor that day, and no one gave Mingqing food. Mingqing was hungry for several days and couldn't stand the hunger, so he went to the kitchen and secretly took a cold bun to eat."

"It was a busy day, Mingqing thought no one would notice, but he was discovered anyway. There was a thief in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the nobles were busy celebrating the young master's birthday that day, so the kitchen manager ordered someone to hang Mingqing up, and then they all forgot about it."

"Perhaps Mingqing was not destined to die. The nurse came back early and put Mingqing down. However, Mingqing still had a high fever due to fear, so he was lucky not to die."

"Later, at a palace banquet, Mingqing became a handle for others to attack Prime Minister Lu, and Prime Minister Lu was forced to bring Mingqing to the palace banquet. In a small courtyard, Mingqing found a little brother who was also bullied by the palace people. He looked like Mingqing."

"But he was obviously being bullied, yet he was still smiling happily. Mingqing liked that brother and secretly gave him the mung bean cake hidden in his clothes. He also gave Mingqing a wooden sculpture he made himself."

When Feng Jiuqing said this, he suddenly looked directly at Mo Ling and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you know who that little brother is?"

Mo Ling touched Feng Jiuqing's cheek. There were so many children at the palace banquet, and anyone who was not favored might be bullied.

Feng Jiuqing smiled, with an indelible warmth in his eyes: "Later, Mingqing heard someone call that little brother, the deposed prince."

Mo Ling's pupils shrank instantly. In the past ten or twenty years, there had only been one deposed prince in the palace - himself. But he didn't have this part in his memory, because he was really stupid at the time, and after he woke up, he couldn't remember many of his memories as a fool.

Did it turn out that he and Ming Qing had such a fate?

The coldness in Mo Ling's eyes dissipated a little, but he did not let go of Feng Jiuqing.

"I have no memory of that period, and I don't know whether what you said is true or not. But dear, don't lie to me. I hate deception the most."

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes and chuckled, "So you don't remember it. Well, forget it if you want to. It's not a good memory anyway."

Do you hate deception? But Yan'er, I lied to you from the beginning. I just wanted to spend a night with you, and never thought about being with you forever.

I was ready to run away and never see you again in this life, but you ran into me halfway and brought me back.

Maybe Tongzai was right in the beginning, and we shouldn't have started.

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyes again and chuckled, "I cannot bear the crime of deceiving the emperor."

Mo Ling leaned over and approached Feng Jiuqing: "Since you knew you were deceiving the king, why didn't you turn back and continue to persist?"

Feng Jiuqing looked at the familiar face so close and said calmly, "Because Mingqing has no way out. You are His Majesty, and nothing you do is wrong. The only ones who are wrong are the people around you."

"Your Majesty brought Mingqing into the palace. Did you want Mingqing to be a embellishment for your majesty's prosperity and become a palace actor in the Jiaofang Bureau? Or did you want Mingqing to be your bedmate and take the blame for your unwarranted mistakes one day in the future?"

Mo Ling said in a deep voice: "I can protect you."

Feng Jiuqing placed a gentle kiss on Mo Ling's forehead, and the kiss was immediate and immediate.

Feng Jiuqing smiled, with a hint of sadness in his smile: "Your Majesty, can you tell whether you are attracted to Mingqing because of her beauty or because of love?"

"Your Majesty is rich in Da Yue, and you can have any beauty you want, but Mingqing will grow old sooner or later, and her beauty will fade and her love will fade. Mingqing does not want to go any further with Your Majesty, so I want to leave the capital and never see Your Majesty again. In this way, Mingqing will always be young and beautiful in Your Majesty's memory, and Your Majesty will not go to the point where you and Mingqing are disgusted with each other."

When Mo Ling heard Feng Jiuqing wanted to leave, there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "Don't even think about it! Since you have provoked me, don't even think about escaping from me in this life!"

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her, interrupting Feng Jiuqing's unspoken words.

Feng Jiuqing was forced to bear Mo Ling's anger, but where Mo Ling couldn't see, his eyes were cold.

After a long while, Mo Ling finally let go of Feng Jiuqing: "You belong to me in this life. Even if you die, you must be buried with me. Don't even think about leaving me!"

There was a small cut on the corner of Feng Jiuqing's mouth, which was slightly painful. He used the tip of his tongue to wipe back the blood that was seeping out, with a hint of a smile between his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, have you ever heard of the poem "Rogue"? When we first understood each other's minds, we made promises to each other without thinking of the consequences. But later on, we ended up not thinking of the consequences, which is useless."

Feng Jiuqing looked at Mo Ling deeply and said, "Let's forget each other while our love for each other is at its strongest, isn't that good?"

"Don't even think about it! You were the one who provoked me first. How could such a good thing happen? Since you have the courage to provoke me, you must be prepared to pay the price!" Mo Ling's dark eyes reflected Feng Jiuqing's face and he said coldly.

Feng Jiuqing laughed out loud: "Your Majesty, it is just a trivial matter for you to keep Mingqing in the palace, but Mingqing has to gamble everything. This is unfair. There are differences in status, but there is no difference in love. Love can transcend class, but it cannot transcend reality."

"Mingqing is an abandoned child. If your majesty keeps me in the palace, then I will only have your majesty. Mingqing does not dare to bet on your majesty's sincerity, but Mingqing knows that if your majesty changes his mind one day, Mingqing will have nothing."

Mo Ling gently kissed the wound on Feng Jiuqing's mouth and said, "I will never let you down."

Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "Vows and promises are the cheapest things, because breaking them will not cost you anything."

It's just like when you are in love, you say "I supported you", and when everything is a mess, I supported you, it's the same principle, Feng Jiuqing thought to himself.