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

Chapter 194 Don’t come here

Mo Ling's hands were trembling as he held Feng Jiuqing. He looked down at Feng Jiuqing and said in a hoarse voice, "Qingqing."

The crying baby beside Lu Yu suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help but wipe his tears and looked in the direction where the man disappeared. He was caught off guard and met Mo Ling's dark eyes.

He was so frightened that he quickly avoided her sight and met Feng Jiuqing's red eyes again.

After suddenly seeing two big demons in such a short period of time, Lu Yu burst into tears again, even more miserably than before.

Feng Jiuqing also came back to his senses from his shock. He pushed away Mo Ling's head that was approaching, stretched out his hand to grab Mo Ling's shoulders, and jumped from Mo Ling's arms to the ground with a thud.

He took a few steps back in panic, and pulled the crying Lu Yu in front of him. He looked like he was dirty because of something, and he hid behind Lu Yu and cried even more miserably than Lu Yu.

Mo Ling's hands were still holding the person in his arms as if he was a princess, but the person in his arms suddenly disappeared. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and saw Lu Yu's crying face.

Where is his sweetheart?

A hint of doubt flashed across Mo Ling's eyes. After blinking, he saw Lu Yu's clothes trembling from crying.

He had just checked and Qingqing was not injured, so why was she crying so sadly?

Are you scared?

The banquet was in chaos just now, and those dancers suddenly turned into assassins and killed many people. Qingqing has no memory of the past, so it is normal for her to be afraid.

"Don't be afraid, my dear. I'm here, nothing will happen to me."

Mo Ling looked at Feng Jiuqing with heartache, pushed away Lu Yu who was blocking the way, and tried to give Feng Jiuqing a hug.

Feng Jiuqing lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands. Lu Yu had already stopped you, but you still came closer. What’s the matter? Wasn’t the beating you received before enough? Do you want to take a few more hits?

Before Mo Ling could touch Feng Jiuqing, Feng Jiuqing kicked him back a few steps in panic.

"Don't come over here! Woohoo~"

The kick was not heavy and seemed to be just a self-defense.

Mo Ling couldn't believe it. Qingqing actually kicked him away?

Is it that Qingqing didn’t see clearly that it was him?

He looked at Feng Jiuqing's shoulders shaking from crying, and felt a little pain in his heart. He consoled himself that maybe Qingqing was frightened, that's why she didn't want anyone to get close to her.

"Don't be afraid, my dear. I won't hurt you."

At an angle that he couldn't see, Feng Jiuqing had a cold curve at the corner of his mouth.

The most serious injury he had ever suffered in his life was caused by Mo Ling. Why did he say that he would not hurt him?

Did he think that Feng Jiuqing was still the Ming Qing who would rather suffer injustice himself than not protect him and put him first?

Mingqing is dead!

He, Feng Jiuqing, will not fall in the same place for the second time!

He would never believe Mo Ling's lies that he would not hurt him again!

Mo Ling coaxed Feng Jiuqing softly, trying to get closer again.

Feng Jiuqing’s main point is, “I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen to anything!”

"do not come!"

The pain in Mo Ling's eyes intensified, but he still stopped and whispered: "Qingqing, it's me. Don't be afraid, okay?"

Feng Jiuqing cried and shook his head, like a frightened little rabbit, crying very pitifully.

"Don't come over here! Wuuuuu, don't come over here!"

Just at this time, Lu Jue finally found Feng Jiuqing. Seeing Feng Jiuqing crying so pitifully, he felt so distressed that he directly passed Mo Ling who was standing beside him and hugged Feng Jiuqing in his arms, coaxing her softly: "Ahe, don't cry. As long as you are here, I will never let you get hurt."

Feng Jiuqing leaned obediently in Lu Jue's arms, completely different from his ferocious appearance just now.

He wiped the tears from his face with one hand and grabbed Lu Jue's sleeve with the other.

"Master, Ah He is scared, wuwuwu, please take Ah He away, please wuwuwu."

Lu Jue's heart softened when he saw Feng Jiuqing crying miserably. He picked up Feng Jiuqing. Feng Jiuqing was like a well-behaved and cute rabbit. She grabbed Lu Jue's sleeve with red eyes, and her eyes were full of trust.

Mo Ling's eyes turned red from the shock of this scene.

So Qingqing was not frightened by the assassins just now, nor was it because her eyes were unclear from crying and she couldn't recognize people.

He recognized the man and knew who he was, but he just didn't want him to get close to him.

The pain in Mo Ling's eyes became more and more obvious, and his eyes never left Feng Jiuqing's face for a moment.

But Feng Jiuqing only had Lu Jue in his eyes, not even a glance at him.

He is like a stone on the roadside. Not only is he ignored, but he is also disliked because he may trip passers-by.

"Qingqing."

There was a hint of hope in Mo Ling's voice. Qingqing was so resistant to him because she had forgotten him. Yes, that must be the case.

Or maybe it was because Qingqing was frightened by him in the Imperial Garden just now, so she didn't want him to get close to her.

Mo Ling tried to convince himself, but the scene before him was so real and so blinding that it made his internal organs ache.

Lu Jue was holding someone, so it was inconvenient for him to salute. As he passed by, he just nodded to Mo Ling: "Your Majesty."

Feng Jiuqing shrank back upon hearing that, and grasped Lu Jue's sleeve even tighter, and leaned closer into Lu Jue's arms, as if the word "Your Majesty" was some kind of monstrous beast that made him tremble with fear.

Something seemed to shatter in front of Mo Ling's eyes. Was Qingqing so scared because she was afraid of him?

Is he the source of Qingqing's fear?

As soon as this thought came to mind, no matter how hard Mo Ling tried to erase it, he could not erase it. Instead, it turned into a sharp blade and stabbed Mo Ling through.

Qingqing was afraid of him, Qingqing was actually afraid of him! Even when he was furious before, Qingqing would still ignore his coldness, crawl into his arms, and smooth his frown bit by bit.

She would also say to him with a smile, Ayan, don't frown all the time. Anger is bad for your health and Qingqing will feel bad.

But now, Qingqing would avoid him even if he touched her, and would tremble with fear when she heard someone calling him.

Qingqing, who always smiled at him, who didn't cry even when he pinched her neck and threw her to the ground, was now crying so miserably.

What on earth had he done to make his beloved become like this?

Mo Ling reached out his hand to comfort Qingqing, whose nose was red from crying, but Feng Jiuqing buried her face in Lu Jue's arms the moment she saw his hand reaching out, crying, "Don't come over here!"

Mo Ling's hands froze in place. Feng Jiuqing was shaking violently, his voice filled with tears and fear, as he spoke incoherently: "Don't come over! I'm scared! Wuwu, go, young master, go!"

Lu Jue felt so distressed that he coaxed her softly, "Don't be afraid, Qingqing. I will take you away right now. I won't let anyone hurt you."

As he spoke, he turned around, not giving Mo Ling the slightest chance to touch Feng Jiuqing.

Mo Ling could only watch Lu Jue take Feng Jiuqing away from his sight once again, but he dared not do anything and could do nothing.

The pain in his heart made Mo Ling breathless. He somehow felt that Qingqing really didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.