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

"My name is Ah He, not Qing Qing."

An actor nearby protected Ah He and said, "What are you doing? I found him by the river a month ago, not Qing Qing! His wounds haven't fully healed yet, let him go!"

Mo Ling's eyes darkened a little, his gaze was icy cold. This person was clearly not his lover, and even if their faces resembled each other, they lacked some of his lover's charm.

Haha, by the river, injured, and this face that looks so much like Qingqing, what does this person want to do?

To replace his beloved?

Humph! Ming Qing is Ming Qing, unique and irreplaceable.

Mo Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Ah He fiercely and asked, "Where are you from? What's your name? Why did you come to the palace?"

Ah He hid behind the actor in fear. The actor stood in front of Ah He and said, "Don't be mean to him. He didn't remember anything when I found him. The doctor said he was so traumatized that he forgot everything!"

Amnesia, that's a good excuse! But don't try to fool him. This person's purpose of appearing here is obviously not pure. Someone must have deliberately designed it. But why does this person look so much like Qingqing?

How great it would be if Qingqing really appeared in front of him alive.

He regretted it, but the heavens did not give him the medicine to regret. He had already let Qingqing down once, and he could not let her down a second time.

Reason told him that he should recognize this person as Qingqing, even though he knew that this person was not Qingqing. But only by recognizing this person as Qingqing, the fox tail of the person behind the scenes would be exposed.

But he really couldn't recognize this person as Qingqing. They looked so similar, but he just couldn't accept that a stranger was taking Qingqing's identity.

Mo Ling turned around and slowly returned to the podium, then sat down with an expressionless face.

A trace of disbelief flashed across the eyes of the King of Nancheng, and he asked softly, "A Ling, is he Ming Qing?"

"They just look similar."

Mo Ling drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, and his hands were shaking when he put down the glass.

"resemblance?"

Prince Nancheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why are Prime Minister Lu and Aunt Lan Shu holding him and refusing to let go?"

Mo Ling drank another glass of wine, "I recognized the wrong person."

Prince Nancheng continued to ask, "Did they recognize the wrong person? They are Mingqing's biological parents, how could they recognize the wrong person?"

"Ha~"

Mo Ling picked up the wine glass again and drank it down in one gulp.

"How can Ah Ling be sure that he is not Ming Qing?"

Mo Ling drank the fourth glass of wine in one gulp. "No means no!"

King Nancheng asked softly, "You are so sure, aren't you afraid that you didn't recognize it?"

"If I can't even recognize you, then I've lived in vain."

Mo Ling drank another glass of wine and looked at King Nancheng with a dazed look in his eyes. "But he really seems to be like, how great it would be if my beloved was really alive?"

On the other side, Feng Jiuqing originally wanted to go to the cold pond in the palace to suppress the medicinal properties, but along the way there were always a few blind palace servants who came towards him, twisted their feet, or fell down, trying to fall on him in all kinds of strange postures, but he just dodged.

"Master, the effect of the drug is taking effect faster after activating your internal energy. Haven't you asked the main system if there is an antidote?"

The system kept spinning: "Ajiu, not yet, the main system is scanning the collection of books."

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath and suppressed the heat in his lower abdomen. The pain was not relieved until he jumped into the cold pond, but it was followed by a biting cold.

Feng Jiuqing closed her eyes and leaned against the edge of the cold pond. Suddenly, a charming voice came to her ear: "It's so boring for you to be here alone, Master. Why don't you try the bliss of the human world with me?"

Feng Jiuqing slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "You finally came out. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"what?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and Feng Jiuqing dodged and grabbed her neck and pressed her against the pool wall. "Didn't you drug me just to let you wait here? Who sent you here, and what do you want to do?"

The woman was only flustered for a moment, and then her face returned to a sweet smile, especially her eyes, which seemed to suck Feng Jiuqing in.

Feng Jiuqing's hand unconsciously relaxed. The woman placed her hand on Feng Jiuqing's chest and said, "Grand Master, you are too unkind to women. Look, my neck is red."

"Be gentle and kind to women?" Feng Jiuqing said blankly.

The woman stretched out her hands and tried to hug Feng Jiuqing's neck, but Feng Jiuqing exerted force and instantly grabbed the woman's hands and pressed her against the pool wall again.

"Ah - be gentle, it hurts!"

Feng Jiuqing's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "The charm technique is very good. I was almost bewitched by you."

There was some annoyance in the woman's voice, "How did you break free so quickly?"

Feng Jiuqing sneered: "Because the gender is wrong, I am gay!"

"I told you that no one could escape my charm, unless he doesn't like women. This time it wasn't my fault, I just ran into a damn gay guy!"

"Who sent you? I usually don't attack women. If you cooperate, I can spare you."

The woman pressed on, "Let me go and I'll tell you!"

Feng Jiuqing directly removed her arm, and the person screamed, "It hurts, it hurts! I said! It's the Crown Prince of Nanzhao!"

Feng Jiuqing immediately took her arm back and asked, "What are you sent here for?"

"What to do? What else can I do? Of course, I want to spend a night with the Grand Tutor!"

"Is the Crown Prince of Nanzhao so good? Explain it in detail, otherwise I don't mind taking it off again."

The woman dared not to be presumptuous anymore and replied, "I am a Gu master. If you do that to me, you will be poisoned. After you are poisoned, the Crown Prince of Nanzhao can take your life."

Feng Jiuqing let the man go, and in the next moment he flashed to the other side of the pool, supporting his head with one hand, his long hair falling down, his muscles faintly visible under his clothes. If it weren't for the mask, he would have been a feast for the eyes.

The woman swallowed her saliva. Feng Jiuqing froze for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "There is ginger soup in the imperial kitchen. This is a cold pond. I don't recommend you to stay any longer. Go back and tell the Crown Prince of Nanzhao that I, Feng Jiuqing, have made note of what happened today."

"Don't come next time, or I can't guarantee that I won't kill you next time."

The woman glanced at Feng Jiuqing with a hint of reluctance, "Can't you do that? I promise not to use Gu on you."

"roll!"

Feng Jiuqing felt a little embarrassed and annoyed. This man was simply unreasonable!

"Just get lost! But Master, you really don't consider rolling in bed with me--"

Feng Jiuqing waved his hand, and the man was pushed out by a force, even closing the door.

The woman stood up, dusted herself off, and muttered, "Grandmaster is so stingy. He won't suffer any loss if he sleeps with me. Tsk, I am so beautiful, he will suffer a great loss, okay!"

Feng Jiuqing heard it clearly inside and the corner of his mouth twitched. Was it because the mask on his face was not scary enough or his behavior just now was not rude enough, or was it that this person had special tastes?

It is hard to believe that he, a great Grand Tutor, who is also good at stopping children from crying at night, would be teased one day. Are people's tastes so weird nowadays?