Then Mulin told Fuling what happened during this period: "I hope Miss Fuling will go and see the emperor. I'm afraid he will only listen to your words now."
When Fuling heard what he said, she fell silent.
After the death of the late emperor, Feng Qiming immediately ascended the throne.
He came to see me once before, but he rejected him.
There was no expression on Fu Ling's face, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes: "He knows it well, so don't worry too much. You won't be exhausted just after taking the throne."
Such treacherous words could only come from Fu Ling's mouth.
Mulin knelt down directly: "Miss Fuling, please, the emperor's body can't hold it anymore."
"Hey, you." Fuling quickly took two steps back.
Looking at Mu Lin's determined look, it was as if he wouldn't get up if she didn't agree.
He sighed helplessly: "If I go, what can I change?"
She didn't think she had any special existence in his heart, after all, he was the emperor.
And she was just a little girl raised by eunuchs, with no power and power, and their identities were completely different.
The charm of the past and the little fluctuation in my heart are nothing in front of these things.
Mulin's attitude was very firm: "Miss Poria is different in the emperor's heart."
Fu Ling curled her lips in a self-deprecating tone: "You think too much."
"Let's go and have a look."
In the dead of night, the study was so quiet that the only sound was Feng Qiming reading the memorials. The eunuch standing by did not dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing him.
At this moment, the scent of chopped green onions suddenly drifted into everyone's noses.
Everyone who had been secretly dozing off suddenly woke up.
Seeing the people coming in, everyone's eyes lit up, thinking they were saved.
Fuling looked at Feng Qiming, who was forgetting to sleep and eat, and suppressed the emotions in his eyes.
Walking over with a bowl of wontons in his hand, Feng Qiming first smelled a fragrance, and then a dark shadow blocked his light.
Looking up, his tired eyes lit up: "Fu Ling, why are you here?"
The eunuch on the side waved his hands to everyone very discerningly, asking them to retreat quickly.
Now there were only two people left in the imperial study room.
Fu Ling said nothing, but gently put the bowl in front of him: "I heard from Mulin that you haven't rested for many days."
Feng Qiming and Zhang Yishe caught the eye and kept staring at Poria: "He is talking nonsense, I have a rest."
When he met Fu Ling's eyes, he didn't know why he suddenly lost confidence: "There is still a break."
Fu Ling didn't bother to argue with him and pushed the bowl in front of him: "Eat first."
However, Feng Qiming's quick eyes and quick hands took his hand and said, "Did you cook it yourself?"
The tone was as if she wouldn't eat it if it wasn't cooked by her own hands.
Fu Ling twitched her hand but didn't pull it back: "I cooked it." ωωw..net
There was a smile on Feng Qiming's lips, which was completely different from his cold and solemn appearance in the court.
"Eat quickly." Fu Ling motioned him to let go of her.
Feng Qiming stood up and suddenly collapsed from the desk.
Before Fu Ling could take back the shock in her eyes, she felt a heat on her lips.
The waist was hugged tightly, and she was not allowed to resist at all.
I could only accept it forcefully, but the sourness in my heart seemed to be suddenly filled.
It wasn't until Fuling was about to breathe and couldn't come over that Feng Qiming let go.
But he didn't leave immediately, but pecked her face, the corners of her lips, and the tip of her nose.
The hot breath hit her face, causing Fu Ling's face to turn red, and she looked charming.
The two of them were so close together that Fu Ling could even feel his burning heat.
He quickly twisted and tried to leave, but was pressed even tighter: "Poria, don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't lose control later."
Fu Ling was frightened by his words and immediately said, "Let go."
Feng Qiming acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and moved downwards, sucking on her neck.
He was even lucky enough to make some noise, which made Poria's toes tuck up and the tips of her ears turn red.