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

Chapter 299 I don’t want you anymore

Mo Ling's eyes darkened a little, and he took a few steps forward and whispered, "Qingqing, can't I really stay here?"

Feng Jiuqing chuckled and said, "I have nothing to do with you, what are you doing here?"

"It doesn't matter?"

Mo Ling asked again softly: "Are we really not related?"

Feng Jiuqing smiled apologetically at Wen Cang, but when he stood up and faced Mo Ling, the smile disappeared instantly, leaving only indifference on his face.

"For the last time, I don't know you, we have no relationship, what else do you want to hear? I'll tell you all at once, don't bother me anymore, do you understand?"

Mo Ling put away his smile and looked at Feng Jiuqing solemnly, with a little sadness in his eyes: "Do you hate me so much?"

Feng Jiuqing nodded, and said firmly: "Yes."

The last glimmer of light in Mo Ling's eyes also disappeared, and his eyes were as dark as the abyss, and a little creepy.

"Is it because of him?"

Mo Ling's cold eyes fell on Wen Cangtian. Wen Cangtian felt an inexplicable sense of crisis and quietly took two steps back. This unknown brother looked a little scary.

"Get out! Don't scare my distinguished guest." Feng Jiuqing coldly ordered him to leave.

Mo Ling's voice was a little dangerous: "Qingqing, he is also your guest? You just want to use him to piss me off, right?"

Feng Jiuqing felt a little tired. This idiot was unresponsive and always answered irrelevant questions no matter what he asked.

"Someone! Get him out!"

Feng Jiuqing waved his hand, and three secret guards jumped down from the beam and surrounded Mo Ling.

Wen Cangtian could almost fit a duck egg in his mouth at this moment. What kind of identity does this Brother Shen have? How could he have so many guards living in such a place, and guards that could jump off the beam without any injury?

Mo Ling suddenly laughed out loud, and said almost like a sigh: "Qingqing, I've given you a chance. Do you want to go back on your own, or -"

Mo Ling made a gesture, and a group of secret guards suddenly appeared behind him, at least twenty of them.

"The whole house is surrounded. Qingqing, come back with me. I don't want to attack you."

Who was this person? He actually fenced off the yard? Wen Cangtian had a hunch that he might be involved in some disputes or grievances among the rich and powerful. He just wanted to stay for one night. He couldn't be so unlucky, could he?

Wen Cangtian spoke with difficulty: "Brother Shen, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't bother you. Thank you for your kindness, Brother Shen. I'll take my leave first."

"Wait a minute!"

"Wait!"

Two voices sounded at the same time. Mo Ling looked at Wen Cangtian with a sinister look and sneered: "Take him down!"

Just as the secret guard was about to take action, Feng Jiuqing stepped forward and slapped Mo Ling in the face: "What are you crazy about!"

Mo Ling turned his head in disbelief, his dark eyes filled with grievance and anger: "You hit me, Qingqing, you actually hit me for him!"

Feng Jiuqing's voice was colder than his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Mo Ling sneered: "Since Qingqing cares about him so much, come, send him to the Imperial Prison!"

With just a look from Feng Jiuqing, the secret guards immediately protected Wen Cangtian behind them. The poor little Wen scholar was so frightened that he was trembling with fear, his legs were so weak that he could not walk at all.

Mo Ling looked at Feng Jiuqing solemnly, and Feng Jiuqing slapped Mo Ling with his backhand, causing him to take a few steps back.

"He traveled hundreds of miles to attend the Spring Festival, and you threw him into prison when he didn't do anything wrong. Is this how you use power?"

"For your own selfishness, you disregard other people's lives. Are all people in the world your playthings? If I had known you were such a person, I would never have helped you in the slightest!"

Rage spread from Mo Ling's heart to his whole body. His beloved actually beat him up for that man again! Anger flashed in his eyes, but when he turned his head to meet Feng Jiuqing's gaze, seeing the deep disappointment in Feng Jiuqing's eyes, Mo Ling's anger instantly subsided, replaced by uncontrollable panic.

He approached Feng Jiuqing and whispered almost beggingly: "Qingqing, don't be angry, I'll let him go now! Don't look at me like that, okay?"

"roll!"

Feng Jiuqing pushed Mo Ling away coldly, and bowed to Wen Cangtian, saying, "I'm sorry, Brother Wen. I'll have someone take you to another courtyard to rest. I'll apologize to Brother Wen tomorrow after I've dealt with the matter here."

Wen Cangtian's face was pale and he was taken away in a trance by Feng Jiuqing's secret guards.

Only when Wen Cangtian disappeared did Feng Jiuqing turn around, look at Mo Ling and say coldly: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

Mo Ling looked at the indifference in the eyes of the person so close to him, and felt a pain in his heart. He whispered: "Qingqing, I just want to take you back to the palace."

"I won't go back with you, Mo Ling. I've told you many times, but you never listen! You can't even show me the most basic respect. Who do you think I am?"

"Your plaything? Or your forbidden thing? Or maybe your pet? Play with it when you're in a good mood, throw it away when you're not, and pick it up again after a few days?"

Mo Ling shook his head: "No! It's not like that, my dear! I have never thought of you as these things! You are my wife, the only wife of my life!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Feng Jiuqing's eyes. Wife, huh, who the hell is his wife!

"I'm not! Mo Ling, don't say these high-sounding words. Do you believe what you said? I'm not a pet for you to tease casually, nor am I your wife! We can only be strangers, now and in the future!"

"Stop saying such things to disgust me. Ask yourself when you have ever treated me as your equal instead of a concubine in your harem who is respected by you!"

"Qingqing!" Mo Ling didn't understand why Feng Jiuqing was so angry, nor did he understand why Feng Jiuqing had to be a stranger to him. They obviously loved each other so much, but how come everything changed in just two years?

Is it because Qingqing doesn’t like him anymore?

Is that why you dislike everything about him?

No! Qingqing couldn't do this. It was Qingqing who broke into his world like a blazing flame and illuminated his dark heart.

But now Qingqing is determined to leave, and no matter how he tries to persuade her to stay, she is unwilling to look back. What is the reason for all this? Does his love make Qingqing so disgusted?

"No! Qingqing, you can't leave me!" Mo Ling held Feng Jiuqing in his arms, and the tears in his eyes fell on Feng Jiuqing's hands.

Feng Jiuqing looked down at the tears on his hands, with a hint of sneer on his lips, and pushed Mo Ling away again.

"Why not? Yes, you are the Emperor of Dai Viet, a king, unrivaled in dignity and honor, but so what!"

"I don't like you anymore, Mo Ling. I don't want you anymore. No matter who you are, no matter how noble you are, I don't want you anymore!"

"You'd better not bother me again. My patience is limited and I don't want to distract myself from irrelevant people. Do you understand?"