emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

"Your Majesty." Fang Mingzhi followed the Emperor's gaze, but saw Mo Feng approaching from far away not far away, and shook his head secretly. Good or bad.

Thinking of Mo Xi, who was waiting for him to find his brother back in his house, Fang Ming felt a headache again.

"Your Majesty, King Heng will arrive tomorrow."

"I know." Qin Yuanming withdrew his gaze and frowned.

"As soon as King Heng arrives, those people will be ready to move. At that time, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm." Fang Mingzhi sighed.

"Is there still little blood on my hands?" Qin Yuanming raised his eyes coldly, and immediately handed a brocade box to Fang Mingzhi's hands.

"Keep it."

Fang Mingzhi opened the brocade box for a look, but was surprised, "This is it!" After saying that, he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty! This..."

"Put it away." Qin Yuanming interrupted Fang Mingzhi, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, "Back off."

Fang Ming's gaze became serious, he closed the brocade box, and cupped his fists. "The minister will definitely not disgrace the emperor's order!"

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Mo Feng walked side by side, Xiaoyuanzi was grown up and tall, with dark skin, and there was a kind of sunshine when he smiled, which only made Mo Feng's gloomy heart shine through the past few days. When he arrived at the gate of the Anhe Palace, The two separated, and Mo Feng walked towards the interior of the Anhe Palace alone. Fang Mingzhi passed by as soon as he entered the door. Fang Mingzhi came here too frequently in the past few days. Could it be that the prime minister's heart has already moved?Or has the prime minister's plan been discovered by Qin Yuanming?

Mo Feng frowned, it seemed that he had to act as soon as possible.

As usual, Mo Feng waited at the gate of Anhe Palace, waiting for the emperor to give orders, but at this moment, he saw the woman who had bumped into him walking over, followed by a court lady in light yellow dress.

"Eunuch Mo." Gan Siying had a soft smile on her lips, her voice was soft, and there was a sweet and greasy fragrance on her body.

Mo Feng frowned, wondering what she was doing here?Could it be that he didn't scold him enough just now?

"Eunuch Mo, Siying just arrived in the palace not long ago, so she offended you a lot, and I hope that Eunuch will not be angry." While speaking, a soft hand held Mo Feng's hands hanging on both sides, and the next moment, there was a piece of warmth in his hand. jade pendant.

Mo Feng raised his eyes, and met Gan Siying's smiling eyes. "I hope my father-in-law will accept this little idea." Mo Feng frowned. What does this mean?

The maid at the side handed over the tray with a tray in her hand, "Eunuch Mo, please give this porridge to the emperor, and say that Ms. Gan Siying made it by herself. If it is done, it will benefit my father-in-law in the future." Xiangxue's words were He said that if Gan Siying became the queen, he would have to support Mo Feng, and he would also have to benefit from Mo Feng.

Mo Feng wanted to refuse at first, but on second thought, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere and took the tray. It wasn't that he wanted to benefit Gan Siying, but he thought it was an opportunity.

A chance to get close to Qin Yuanming.

Qin Yuanming didn't take the initiative to look for him in the past few days, and now he could use the excuse of sending porridge to put the medicine powder given by Li Huai into the porridge, and wait for Qin Yuanming to eat it before he went to look for the soldier talisman.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng nodded. "I will definitely give this porridge to the emperor."

Seeing that Mo Feng agreed, Gan Siying's eyes flashed with joy, and she immediately blessed Wei Wei and retreated with Xiang Xue.

As long as the emperor is willing to drink her porridge today, he will definitely see her tomorrow, even if it is a cold stone, she, Gan Siying, will definitely warm him up.

Not for anything else, just to become the queen of Min Yuguo and the supreme woman. Thinking of this, the corners of Gan Siying's mouth couldn't help but rise, and all the greed in her eyes was captured by Mo Feng.

Seeing Gan Siying walking away, Mo Feng turned around and walked to the corner where no one was there, poured the medicinal powder in his arms into the porridge and stirred it well, and then entered the Anhe Palace with the porridge.

Qin Yuanming usually handles government affairs in the Imperial Study Room, but sometimes, he would also be in the Anhe Palace. Seeing Mo Feng come in, Qin Yuanming lowered his eyes and looked at the letter in his hand, with his thin lips slightly parted.

"I didn't ask you to come in."

Mo Feng paused and raised the tray in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this is the porridge made by Ms. Gan for you. For the sake of Ms. Gan's kindness, the Emperor uses some of it." After finishing speaking, regardless of the suffocatingly cold air around him, he approached the table and put The tray was placed in front of Qin Yuanming.

But the moment Mo Feng put down the tray, his wrist tightened in vain. Mo Feng was startled, and raised his eyes to meet Qin Yuanming's deep black eyes.

"Let go..." Mo Feng turned his eyes away, his heart was pounding, he didn't know if it was because of nervousness, or...fear...

"How much benefit did you receive from Gan Siying?"

Mo Feng trembled, bit his lips tightly, and said in a low voice: "Miss Gan is worried about the emperor's dragon body. From noon until now, the emperor has not eaten any meals, so he cooked the porridge himself and brought it here. The slave is just a little effort. That's all."

Qin Yuanming looked down at the porridge on the table, grabbed Mo Feng's hand and let it go, Mo Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but heard Qin Yuanming's cold voice ringing in his ears.

"Feed it to me."

Mo Feng's body trembled, his long and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, Qin Yuanming really was a pervert!Mo Feng clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, telling himself in his heart that if he can't bear it a little, he will make a big mess.

"The slave obeys."

Mo Feng lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, were drooping, covering all the emotions in his eyes. Under the high nose, his lips, which were as plump as cherries, were gently pursed.

"No spoons allowed."

Mo Feng's hand trembled, and he raised his eyes to meet Qin Yuanming's dark eyes. If you don't need a spoon to feed, what should you use?

Is it possible to feed them mouth to mouth?

Qin Yuanming put down the letter in his hand and looked at Mo Feng expressionlessly. Seeing his face full of shock and bewilderment, he remembered the dazzling smile on Mo Feng's face when he was facing others before, and a trace of anger flashed in his dark eyes .

"That eunuch is called Yuanzi, right?"

The spoon in Mo Feng's hand fell to the ground with a bang.What does Qin Yuanming want to do again!

Qin Yuanming looked down at the porridge on the table, something was suppressed in his dark eyes.

"Get out!"

Mo Feng's eyes flickered, no, he can't leave now, such a good opportunity is in front of him, if he misses it like this, the longer the time drags on, the more likely Qin Yuanming will become suspicious of himself, and things will be difficult to handle at that time up.

He couldn't let the innocent Xiao Yuanzi be implicated.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng gritted his teeth, picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip in his mouth, leaned over, and met those cold thin lips tremblingly.

Qin Yuanming remained motionless and let Mo Feng's lips flutter between his lips and teeth. There was an undercurrent surging in front of his dark eyes, and a dangerous breath spread.

Mo Feng clenched his fists in his sleeves, and he shamelessly kissed the person he hated the most.

Mo Feng had never kissed, let alone fed porridge mouth to mouth, he just clumsily pressed his lips against Qin Yuanming's and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a big palm grabbed the back of Mo Feng's head.

When Mo Feng was startled, he felt his lips and teeth being pried open, and the next moment Qin Yuanming swept in, together with the porridge in his mouth with Mo Feng's sweet tongue, licking and swallowing.