Evil king, give birth to a baby for my concubine

When Feng Qi went out to order people to do things, Bi Qing came in with the medicine.

Looking at the bowl of medicine in front of her, although the color was the same as ordinary soup, Mo Yunling felt nauseous. Maybe she was resisting this in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about it.She picked up the medicine, drank it in a bowl, and almost vomited it out, but fortunately Biqing was there to serve her.

"Princess, if King Qi finds out, then..." Biqing looked at her worriedly, remembering that when she brought the medicine in just now, King Qi was still asking what it was. Fortunately, she was smart and mixed the medicine with the medicine. In the soup, the taste of the soup is used to cover up the taste of the medicine.

Not long after Feng Qi came in, at this moment Mo Yunling had already changed her dress and hairpin on Biqing's attendant, today, she was wearing a light pink dress and a woman's bun, she was going to disguise herself as a man , but Biqing lost such a bun to her, she felt helpless.

"It's a good day!" Feng Qi looked straight at the bun on Mo Yunling's head.

Mo Yunling sighed in his heart, when was he so stubborn?

But Feng Qi suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Are you still not feeling well? I saw Biqing bring you medicine this morning, and you are not feeling well, why didn't you tell me?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunling looked at Biqing, but at this time Biqing lowered her head, fearing that something strange would happen to Feng Qi, so she could only say: "My body is getting weaker and weaker, so Biqing will be weak from time to time. Get me some soup."

"Today, I told Li Mingquan to prepare some good medicinal materials for you, which is also good for your body." As he spoke, an imperceptible smile flashed across Feng Qi's face.

However, Mo Yunling didn't care about these at all at the moment, as long as he believed in it.

At the gate of Wangfu, a carriage was parked there alone, and Zhao Nan stood beside him in a well-dressed outfit. Mo Yunling couldn't help but looked at Feng Qi beside him, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see the prince not waiting for others when he travels."

Feng Qi turned his head to look at her, "Do you like crowds?

Mo Yunling shook her head. If there were too many people, the fun of the game would be lost. When she was in the Huayun Palace earlier, she seldom left the palace at that time. Even when her father was on tour, she thought she was sick and weak Because of the refusal, the only few times were going out with Xuanyuan Aotian.

"Bring the carriage here." Feng Qi said to Zhao Nan, Zhao Nan got the order and immediately led the carriage to Mo Yunling and Feng Qi.

Looking at Zhao Nan, this person should be Feng Qi's most trusted bodyguard. Her impression of him was that the time he sent her back to Zhuangyin Courtyard, she felt that this person was calm and uncomplicated, otherwise How could he become the commander of Feng Qi's dark guards!

Just as Mo Yunling was deep in thought, Feng Qi had already taken her hand and walked towards the carriage, helping her into the carriage.

Sitting in this small carriage, Mo Yunling could only feel his gaze resting on her body from time to time, which made her a little at a loss, maybe she really wasn't used to his existence, and finally arrived at Dingguo Temple, Mo Yun Ling felt a lot more relaxed.

There are two most attractive places in Moyang City, one of which is the clear water, and the other is the Dingguo Temple on the mountain ten miles outside the city.

Get off the carriage and look at the Dingguo Temple not far away. This mountain temple is several miles away from the structure in front of the mountain gate. The stone lion in front of the gate is majestic and domineering. The three words in gold on the top are even more so. The national temple adds a bit of noble atmosphere.

In front of the mountain gate, a few monks were cleaning the fallen leaves. Rows of peach blossoms were planted on the roads on both sides of the mountain temple, but they had almost withered.

Feng Qi took Mo Yunling's hand, and the two headed towards the mountain gate. After being notified, the two were led in by the monks.

Master Ruhui, is there anyone in the world who doesn't know this name?And this name was like a nightmare to Mo Yunling, even if she wanted to forget it, it would always haunt her.

It was precisely because of his words back then that she was now on the cusp of the storm. If she said hate, why not? She must ask him to understand why he deceived the world.But if not, would she still marry him?Mo Yunling's gaze fell on Feng Qi involuntarily.

This time, she will take the initiative to find out about that person.

In the end, the two of them were led to a small courtyard. Looking at the deserted courtyard, Mo Yunling couldn't help but frowned. Why is there no one to take care of it?Could it be the so-called heart of all things, which is calm and untainted, grows according to nature, and is God's will?

"Master, this disciple is here to pay a visit!" Suddenly Feng Qi knelt on the ground and said towards the closed door.

Mo Yunling looked at Feng Qi in astonishment, he turned out to be Master Ruhui's disciple?How can this be?Mo Yunling stood aside, looking at him, this world is really small, but he is the Xiangshi Xianglong, so it is normal for Master Ruhui to accept him as his disciple.

But at this moment, the door suddenly opened, but there was no one at the door, and a vicissitudes of voice came from inside, "Prince Qi claims to be Hu Zhesha, please come in. As for Concubine Qi, please wait outside!"

Hearing this, Mo Yunling was taken aback for a moment, and a coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes, how did he know that he was Princess Qi?He should not have seen himself.

Feng Qi stood up, looked at Mo Yunling and said softly, "Go somewhere else first, I'll come find you later."

Hearing what Feng Qi said, Mo Yunling couldn't say anything. She glanced at him, and she walked outside, but Feng Qi's gaze fell into the house again, and he walked towards the door.

As soon as you enter the Zen room, you will be greeted by the smell of sandalwood. Turn left and enter the inner room. On the left, at the top, a monk sits with his eyes downcast. The wrinkles in the middle are obvious, but the expression is serene.

Seeing that person, Feng Qi's expression changed, and then he knelt down on the ground again, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

"His Royal Highness Qi, you don't need to be too polite, I can't afford to be your master, Amitabha, so kind." Master Ruhui said a Zen word on his chest.

Feng Qi's expression sank, he stood up slowly, and sat on the cushion beside him.

"What did King Qi ask the old monk for today?" Master Ruhui asked softly.

"It's just that I heard that Master came back from a long journey, so I came here to pay a special visit." Feng Qi said calmly, and his expression returned to normal.

However, Master Ruhui asked, "Is King Qi here because of the legend about the flying dragon and the phoenix singing?

Hearing this, Feng Qi Junyi's expression changed slightly, and he remained silent.

"Since you have already married her, why are you still suspicious? Are you doubting her identity? Or are you worried that she is really Jiutian Xuanfeng? I remember that you don't believe in fate, but if I tell you, she is really Jiutian Xuanfeng. Feng, but you are not the person of your destiny, so what should you do?" Master Ruhui slowly opened his eyes, those eyes were clear to the bottom, not at all like people who are over sixty years old.

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