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

"Home? Huh——"

"This is my home. I have a wife and children. You are not my relative. Why should I listen to you?!"

Mo Ling looked sad. Qingqing had a wife and children, but what about him? What was he?

But in just two years, Qingqing's child had grown up so much. So, after Qingqing left him, she immediately got married and had children?

Their family was happy, but he was alone in the palace, full of regrets. He kept looking for Qingqing, but Qingqing kept hiding from him and betrayed him!

The indifference and perseverance in Feng Jiuqing's eyes hurt Mo Ling's eyes. He simply could not accept it. When they met again, there was no place for him in Qingqing's eyes.

snort!

Qingqing is his and can only be his!

Mo Ling walked up to Feng Jiuqing step by step, staring at her with his dark eyes: "Qingqing, come back with me, and I will forgive you for what happened."

?

Let bygones be bygones?

What did he do wrong that Mo Ling should forgive!

What a big face!

Feng Jiuqing sneered, handed the cub to Yan'er, and stood in front of them.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by that? I have never violated any law, so there is no need for Your Majesty to let bygones be bygones!"

Mo Ling looked at Feng Jiuqing solemnly, no emotion visible on his face.

"My dear, you are my noble lord, you are my person!"

Before Feng Jiuqing could speak, Wuyou's voice reached their ears first: "What cousin said is not right. Brother and cousin have no relationship at all. Even if there is, it can only be a cousin relationship. Qingqing is not cousin's person, he is my person!"

Feng Jiuqing glared at Wuyou. It was already this late and the little brat was still causing trouble!

Mo Ling then glanced at Wuyou beside him, his eyes mixed with a bit of coldness: "What did you say!"

Wuyou looked at Feng Jiuqing's glare innocently, and immediately changed his words: "I was wrong, I am Qingqing's man!"

Feng Jiuqing once again felt that Wuyou, this brat, needed a lesson. Look at what he said! He would only do things that would add fuel to the fire and cause trouble for him.

"I have a wife, please respect yourselves!" Feng Jiuqing said coldly.

“Respect yourself! You actually asked me to respect myself! Hahaha! Why didn’t you ask me to respect myself when we were at Xitai Tower?”

Mo Ling's smile was uglier than crying. He slowly approached Feng Jiuqing and whispered in his ear: "When we were in Qianyuan Palace, why didn't you let me respect myself?"

Face!

If he had known earlier that Mo Ling would betray him, Feng Jiuqing could have asked Mo Ling to respect himself or even gotten him to leave.

Feng Jiuqing chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently pushed Mo Ling, who took a few steps back.

"I was young and blind, and I did some stupid things. Your Majesty, please remember them so clearly. Now I have settled down and my family is harmonious. I can no longer remember the past."

"I have never done anything wrong to Your Majesty in the past. Even when I married Yan'er, it was after we divorced. The divorce letter clearly states that we will never see each other again, and Your Majesty, as a king, should abide by it after signing it. After all, a king's words are not to be trifled with."

"Your Majesty, have you ever heard that a good ex should be buried in the ground? What do you think, my—ex-husband?"

Ex-husband! ?

Mo Ling suddenly turned pale. Is this how Qingqing sees him?

The two years since Qingqing left had given him many surprises. First he had a wife, then a child, and now even his cousin, the Emperor of Western Yan, had a somewhat unclear relationship with Qingqing!

Do you still want to never see him again, and hope that he will become an ex-husband buried in the ground?

"Qingqing, you have such a cruel heart!"

Feng Jiuqing looked indifferent and said calmly: "Not as cruel as your majesty."

Mo Ling looked at Feng Jiuqing solemnly, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while: "Qingqing, I don't recognize you! You can only be my wife! I can help you raise your child, but she--"

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ling: "If you hurt her, I will fight you till death! I used to put His Majesty first in everything, but His Majesty seemed unwilling to believe me. Now my wife and I are both safe, and His Majesty is interfering. How can such a good thing happen in this world?"

"That's right, didn't you hear clearly, cousin? Brother doesn't welcome you!"

Wuyou stood between Feng Jiuqing and Mo Ling without him noticing, blocking Feng Jiuqing behind him.

"Get out of here, what does my relationship with Qingqing have to do with you!" Mo Ling scolded.

Wuyou looked at Feng Jiuqing aggrievedly: "How can it not matter? I am Qingqing's man."

Feng Jiuqing looked at the tall figure in front of him, gritted his teeth and said inwardly: Little bastard! Sooner or later, I will teach you a lesson!

Mo Ling snorted coldly: "He has a wife and children, who do you think he is!"

Wuyou looked even more aggrieved. He looked at Feng Jiuqing and said hesitantly, "I don't mind. If it's Qingqing, I can be your junior."

Yan'er was shocked by Wuyou's words. Is this man really the emperor of Xiyan that she met in Xiyan? Why does she feel a little disillusioned?

Tongzi was trying not to laugh. Wuyou was a very conscious kid, so he stretched out his hands to Wuyou and said, "Little daddy, hold me."

Wuyou's eyes lit up, he took Tongzi over and said softly: "Tongzi is so good!"

What a loving father and filial son.

Feng Jiuqing's eyes twitched. It was bad enough that Wuyou acted recklessly, but Tongzai also followed him in making trouble. These two little brats were really - forget it, they were all his own kids, what could he do?

Mo Ling felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the loving father and filial son. Was the Western Yan emperor trying to use him as a stepping stone to get closer to Qing Qing?

How can he, the emperor of Western Yan, be a subordinate?

The big joke of slipping the world!

But this is Dai Viet after all. Even if he is the emperor of Western Yan, he is just a fish that has landed on the shore in Dai Viet and there is nothing to be afraid of. The real threat to him is the woman next to Qingqing!

It must be her who seduced Qingqing. Qingqing liked him so much. If she hadn't been seduced by this man, how could she have become like this!

Yan'er felt a hint of murderous intent and quickly locked onto the source of the murderous intent. It was the Great Yue Emperor! Yan'er curled her lips slightly, cried in panic and threw herself towards Feng Jiuqing, trembling in his arms: "My husband, your emperor's eyes are so scary, Yan'er is scared!"

Feng Jiuqing froze for a moment, then looked up into Mo Ling's murderous eyes. Feng Jiuqing frowned, protected Yan'er, and coaxed her softly, "Be good, don't be afraid. I'm here, no one will dare to hurt you."

"Your Majesty, if you have nothing else to do, please go back. You are not welcome here!"

He left, why did he leave!

Mo Ling was furious as he looked at Yan'er in Feng Jiuqing's arms. He hadn't even touched Qingqing! How could she?

Mo Ling's mouth showed a hint of coldness: "My dear, the whole of Da Yue belongs to me. I can be wherever I want! And you are mine too!"

Feng Jiuqing frowned, not wanting to pay any attention to the crazy Mo Ling: "Your Majesty, we have no relationship anymore, right? Why bother?"

"No matter who you are, even if you are His Majesty, what we missed is what we missed. Unless time is reversed and those things never happened, we can only be strangers."