rich little concubine

Man Xiaojue's ears listening outside the door were almost pregnant.

Fortunately, Ah Wu and Ah Liu rushed over, untied him, and took him downstairs, where Ah Yi was waiting for them.

However, Mofeng went back to Ruitian Dynasty and used Fu Cangruo's help to find Ah Yi and the others, and also knew about the property that Ji Ziyang bought in the imperial city.

Man Xiaojue gritted his teeth and kept shaking his wrists. The traces of being strangled by the rope were obvious on his hands. They were all red marks, which hurt very much. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Your lord is really... perverted. "

Several people coughed in embarrassment, everyone knew that the prince was very jealous.

"Okay, since it was a misunderstanding, I'll go back first. As for the two masters of your family... just wait slowly." Man Xiaojue rubbed the place where he was beaten today. Bad luck.

"Master Man, we will go back to the palace with you, but you have to do me a favor." Ah Wu and Ah Liu looked at each other, pulled them back and pressed them on the stool.

Ah Yi smiled and took some things out.

"What the hell is this? What are you doing?" Man Xiaojue yelled!

...............

Second day

The morning sun shone in from the casement, speckled and fell on the two people who were still entwined on the bed, the smooth and delicate skin seemed to be covered with a faint golden layer.

Ji Ziyang was hugged tightly in his arms, his eyelashes moved slightly, and a certain pair of eyes that had been opened above his head kept looking at him, as if his eyes were full of pampering, he called softly: "Yang'er woke up?"

His sleepy eyelids slowly opened, but the breath of the ink seal surrounded him. Ji Ziyang rubbed his eyes and found that his whole body was so sore that he was struggling to even lift his hand, and his waist was extremely heavy. , Thinking of the shameful scene last night, he opened his mouth and bit the chest in front of him bitterly.

"It turns out that the princess is a puppy." Ran Mofeng teased him, and he was in a very good mood.

"You are the dog, you..." Ji Ziyang moved his body, and then Mo Feng hugged him tightly.

Ji Ziyang pushed him, but he couldn't exert any strength at all. On his blushing cheeks, his eyes were still swollen, and when he thought about it, he became very angry: "You... are a bastard."

"Okay, what Yang'er says is what it is." Ran Mo Feng lowered his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and kissed him tenderly.

"Then you don't have to let me go!"

The hands around his waist didn't intend to loosen at all, and even tightened a little: "Are you sure? You are the one who wants to get into my arms at night?" The scorching breath was numb on Ji Ziyang's neck Lingering, a little blush appeared on the snow-white skin again.

Ji Ziyang was shy and looked like a seductive goblin.

So this early in the morning...

I don’t know when I fell asleep from exhaustion. It was already afternoon when I woke up again. I was in the palace before. Every time I woke up and saw the empty space around me, I felt a sense of emptiness and colic in my heart. Now I opened my eyes and saw no one around me. , simply breathed a sigh of relief.

A man with too much physical strength is really worthless...

"Are you awake?" The man behind him had already put on his clothes, and when he saw Ji Ziyang wake up, he got up and sat back on the edge of the bed.

Ji Ziyang's eyes widened, like a frightened deer, when he saw the food on the table, his lips trembled: "You are full..."

Do you have strength again after eating so much? !

It seemed that he could see through Ji Ziyang's mind, but the smile in Mo Feng's eyes was even bigger, and he gently helped him up: "Eat something to fill your stomach, don't starve to death."

"It's all thanks to the loser!" Ji Ziyang was furious.

"Yang'er is weak, eat more in the future, and let the genius doctor take care of you more, so as not to be so tired in the future..."

The culprit was even brazen, and seriously felt that he was weak.

He really wanted to squirt a mouthful of blood onto his ink-sealed face, how shameless he is!

A bowl of clear porridge was handed to him, and Mo Feng personally held the spoon and fed it to Ji Ziyang spoon by spoon. The baby looked like a porcelain doll lying on the bed, ready to break at any moment.

Ji Ziyang was startled suddenly, he was really in a daze, he didn't return to the palace all night, he was missing in the eyes of the emperor, he said in surprise: "What time is it, I should go back!"

"Yang'er, don't worry, someone will return it for you." However, Mo Feng has considered everything thoroughly.

"Who?"

But Mo Feng snorted coldly, put away the bowl, his face turned from sunny to cloudy, and the pampering eyes that were still full of eyes just now turned to frost in an instant.

"Man Xiaojue?" Looking at his expression, Ji Ziyang had already guessed.

"My king had someone change his appearance for him. His figure is similar to yours. There were many people in the imperial city last night, and he was followed by Ah Wu and Ah Liu. The people in the dark will naturally mistake him for Yang Er." The ink seal came slowly.

Ji Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the other party say: "It's not too late to kill him when it's used up."

"Why did you kill him!" Ji Ziyang was startled.

"This king's people dare to think about it, I think he has lived enough!"

Ji Ziyang was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth turned up and he suddenly laughed, pointing his finger at the man: "Come here."

However, Mo Feng's face was dark, and he got closer as he said, wrapping a pair of delicate arms around his neck.

Ji Ziyang smiled so that the corners of his eyes crooked, and he blew against his ear: "How long are you going to eat this vinegar?"

It was the first time that the man was pointed out so bluntly that he was jealous, so he coughed awkwardly and snorted for a while to say nothing.

Awkward man!

He could tell that this man was soft but not hard, so he put in more effort, kissed Qin Ran's lips, and gave himself a bit of psychological training.

Anyway, acting coquettishly won't lose a piece of meat, so he said: "Feng Feng ~ don't kill him, okay? He is just a good friend, and he doesn't have any wrong thoughts about me."

However, Mo Feng froze, no one had ever called him so affectionately, Wu Nong's soft words, no matter how hard his heart was, would melt into a puddle of water.

The tall and strong man couldn't help but have red ears.

"Fengfeng~ okay~"

However, Mo Feng didn't hear what the person nestled in his arms said at all, he only had the intimate title of the other party in his mind, so no matter what Ji Ziyang said later, he just nodded stiffly.

There was a bang outside the door, and Ah Yi made a big somersault, stood up and ran away.

He just wanted to tell the prince and concubine that the carriage is ready outside!

As for how the prince is called by the princess, I haven't heard it at all!

Hearing the commotion outside, Ji Ziyang immediately shrank back, covered his head with the quilt, and wanted to die in shame.

"What's wrong with Yang'er?" Ran Mo Feng was puzzled.

"Your shadow guards are too hateful!" A muffled voice came out from under the quilt.

After finishing eating, he tidied up, then Mo Feng carried the man into the carriage, and let Ji Ziyang sit comfortably on his body.

"Last night's good Lantern Festival was not completed, and you disturbed it. You have to pay me."

"Okay, I will definitely pay you back in the future."

"You have to watch the lights with me yourself."

"it is good."

Leaning in his arms, Ji Ziyang touched the silver mask on Ran Mofeng's face boredly: "This, really can't be taken off? I just take a look."

"Don't take it off!" However, Mo Feng obeyed him in everything, but he refused to take off the mask. The small half of his face exposed outside the mask had faded from the blue and red blood streaks, and his eyes had returned to normal color.

"Even if you're disfigured, I won't dislike you."

What if?These three words rolled around in Ran Mofeng's mouth a few times before swallowing them.

Hmph, how could he, a majestic prince, care so much about these love affairs? He needs to be more dignified, that's right.

Ji Ziyang muttered a few words in dissatisfaction. He was just worried about him, so he wanted to confirm what happened to his face, so that he could turn around and ask the genius doctor to think of a solution.

The person in his arms frowned, but Mo Feng had already lowered his head and kissed her, majestic?What is this?

Don't do it.

Ah, who was driving the car, stuffed the cotton in his ears.

The carriage stopped in front of a Zhuangzi in the north of the city.

"Where is this?"

"The place I bought before I came back." Fu Cangruo sent someone to settle here in advance.

Then Mo Feng hugged him and got out of the car, and a man in red walked out leisurely from the door, with red lips and white teeth, a peach blossom face, and a pair of long and narrow eyes smiling extremely seductively.

"I knew that you would bring someone back, so I'm waiting for you here." He spoke in a familiar tone.

Ji Ziyang glanced at the two of them back and forth, and tightened his grip on each other's skirts. The meekness shown in the carriage just now was swept away, and he became an irritable kitten, asking angrily, "Ran Mofeng! Who is she? Your confidante?!"

"Naturally, we've been together every day during this time," Fu Cangruo answered with a smile as he was a man who kept his mouth shut and liked to stir up trouble.

He just wanted to see, but once such a precious person as Mo Feng lost his temper, what would Tangtang Zhenbei King do?

No way, his life is too boring.