"Don't worry, my lord. His Majesty has ordered that you can have your meal before reporting for duty."

Oh my, special treatment. If Mo Ling didn't have any other thoughts, Feng Jiuqing would believe that this old man was very bad.

This set of tricks was left over from his past. You have to know that he had at least eighty ex-boyfriends, if not a hundred. Although those people were just his shields, he was not passionate about them either.

He was the president of Feng Group at that time, and those people forced him to marry a rich girl of equal status.

If he were to be with a girl, wouldn't he be ruining her life? He couldn't do such a despicable thing.

Besides, his parents were the result of a marriage between wealthy families, and he was the product of a marriage between wealthy families. Should he let his child follow the same path as him, and live his life without expectations or love?

Don't even think about it! So he deliberately played the role of a playboy who wandered among thousands of flowers, deliberately ruining his reputation completely, so that no silly girl would fall into the trap carefully woven by the Feng family.

The reason why he changed boyfriends more frequently than clothes was that he didn't want the Feng family to take action against these people. He was still young at that time and couldn't completely get rid of the control of the Feng family.

The facts turned out to be just as he expected. When he had his first boyfriend, the Feng family really threatened his nominal boyfriend.

But just as they finished threatening, Feng Jiuqing had already broken up with her and found a second boyfriend. The Feng family had gone through so much trouble, but it was all in vain.

By the time they threatened the second boyfriend, Feng Jiuqing already had a third boyfriend. After several consecutive times, the Feng family was too lazy to care.

He changed too fast, and the Feng family couldn't keep up, so they just let him go. Anyway, the Feng family thought he was just playing around and didn't take it seriously, but outsiders didn't think so. Those young ladies from the aristocratic families outside avoided him like the plague, and his goal was achieved.

However, even though they were his nominal boyfriends, he never treated them badly, except for Xun. He picked all the others, but Xun was the only one he bumped into, which was beyond his expectation.

Growing up in a family like his, he doesn't believe in so-called love. He only believes that anyone around him has an agenda.

So he told everyone from the beginning not to try to gain his affection, he would not fall in love with anyone, and the only thing he could give them was money.

If it was for money, he would be happy to do it, but if it was for him, sorry, he didn't need it. Of course, there were also some who were not clear and said they were not after his money, but this situation usually did not last until the next day.

There is no way he is not after his money, it's just that the money he gave is not enough. If the money is in place, everything will be easy to talk about.

Only Ah Xun was the person he regretted the most and felt the most guilty about in his previous life. When he met Ah Xun, he didn't know what love was at all, and was just a complete playboy. He instinctively didn't believe in all emotions, whether it was family or love.

At first, he thought Ah Xun was just like everyone else, after his money. But he had a habit: he didn't like people who offered themselves to him, nor did he like people who forced him.

Usually, when he sees someone he likes, he will ask his assistant to talk to him. If the person is willing, then they will sign the contract. If not, then forget it.

He, Feng Jiuqing, disdains to use any force.

Besides, his boyfriend or Canary, whom he only sees once a month, is no different from a vase placed at home. He will not treat them badly, as long as money can solve the problem, it is not a problem.

Even when they meet, he basically just eats and looks around, and doesn't do anything else. Although he wants to maintain his image as a playboy, he won't touch those people.

Therefore, rumors of his impotence often circulated in the circle, but he didn't care. He knew whether he could be used or not. Those little canaries also liked to cooperate with him. After all, they didn't have to pay anything and could get what they wanted. The only drawback was that Feng Jiuqing changed people too quickly. Before they could fully adapt, he became his ex.

So he should still be considered a qualified financier?

In fact, he had only liked one person in his two lives. Ah Xun taught him what love was and healed all the hidden wounds in his heart. But Mo Ling, let's not talk about it.

Feng Jiuqing's eyes were red as he watched those people bring up the food. So much? Was Mo Ling giving him his own imperial meal?

Anyway, he is Ahe now. Ahe has never seen the imperial meal, and Ahe is not clear about the rules of the palace. Everything can be explained with a simple "I don't know".

Feng Jiuqing was concentrating on playing the role of Ah He. He was too timid and cowardly to speak and just sat on the stool in a daze.

Lin Yu stood beside him, happily directing the palace servants.

Feng Jiuqing glanced at the empty chair next to him. Is this Mo Ling's seat? Anyway, he was just here to eat. He was Ah He, so he didn't understand.

"Your Majesty!" The palace servants knelt down in a mighty procession.

? !

Mo Ling actually came! As an emperor, does he need this little bit of food? Why does he have to eat with him? Is he unable or incapable of eating alone?

Feng Jiuqing really wanted to roll his eyes. Can’t he even have a meal in peace?

Inexplicably irritable.

Feng Jiuqing glanced at Mo Ling, tears welling up in his eyes. He stood up from his chair and clasped his hands together. He lowered his eyes and a tear slid down his eye socket.

Mo Ling gently wiped away the tears on Feng Jiuqing's face, "Why are you crying?"

Feng Jiuqing's eyes turned red, and tears began to fall again. Mo Ling wiped his tears with a handkerchief and sighed, "Why are you crying so sadly?"

Feng Jiuqing seemed to come to his senses suddenly and took a few steps back. He was accidentally tripped by a chair behind him and fell backwards with the chair.

He would probably fall badly. Feng Jiuqing closed his eyes. Why didn't Ah He's martial arts work? He could have avoided it, but because of his character, he couldn't. He wouldn't have any internal injuries, but he couldn't say for sure about external injuries. Huh - Feng Jiuqing was ready to fall.

Why doesn't it hurt?

Feng Jiuqing opened one eye and met Mo Ling's smiling eyes.

"Why are you so careless? What if you get hurt?"

Cold!

Feng Jiuqing responded angrily in his heart. He would rather fall to the ground than have any contact with Mo Ling. He jumped up from Mo Ling's arms like a frightened deer, pushed Mo Ling away and hid behind Lin Yu, whispering: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mo Ling's eyes darkened a little, and his gaze was like a sharp blade that cut through Lin Yu and fell on Feng Jiuqing behind him.

Oh, young master, don't hide behind him. His Majesty's eyes look like he wants to eat him. Lin Yu made a bitter face and tactfully stepped back from Feng Jiuqing. Finally, he didn't have to be stared at by his Majesty anymore.

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