One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 567 Salted Fish National Division Online Business (30)

  Feng Lingshu did not expect that after the son of Jianing came to him inexplicably, King Jianing, who he had never met, would run into his room in the middle of the night.

  Isn’t the defense of the National Teacher's Office very strict?

  He wanted to run before, but he would always be spotted by someone hiding in the dark.

  Why all these people ran into his room and no one noticed yet?

  Feng Lingshu stalemate with the person standing by the bed.

  "Do you know your true identity?" Jianing Wang asked in a deep voice.

  Just now King Jianing came in and introduced himself.

  Feng Lingshu didn't answer, the whole person was immersed in the darkness, and he couldn't see the look on his face.

  The King of Jianing felt a little strange, but thinking about his own purpose, he continued.

   "You should have been a proud son of the emperor, and the world worshipped, but because of your mother... you are now an ordinary person."

  The King of Jianing heard a voice in the darkness: "The Proud Son of Heaven? Me?"

   "Yes." Feng Lingshu called. King Jianing breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you want to know everything?"

  Feng Lingshu: "Lord, please speak."

  A strange trace of Jianing Wang's heart passed.

   Is he too calm?

  "Your mother is the first emperor's favorite concubine..." The story of King Jianing came slowly.

  Feng Lingshu sat there without any response.

  If it weren’t for King Jianing to confirm that he was still there, he would suspect that he was talking to himself.

   "...You are the prince who is living outside, that throne should have been yours." King Jianing's voice was calm and powerful, with a bit of vicissitudes, as if he had traveled through the torrent of time.

   "Your mother selfishly left your sister and sent you away, depriving you of family affection and depriving you of the right to inherit the throne..."

What King Jianing said was almost the same as what Lingqiong told him.

  The only difference is that Lingqiong said that his biological mother sent him away because he wanted to protect him and want him to have no worries for the rest of his life.

  However, King Jianing said that his biological mother was selfish and deprived him of the right to inherit the throne.

  Feng Lingshu asked: "What does the prince want me to do?"

  King Jianing: "I just want to tell you this, I don't want you to be kept secret. After all, you have to call me the emperor."

   "Your Majesty did not treat you as a younger brother. She knew you existed for a long time, but she never brought you back. Wasn't she afraid that you would come back and she could not sit on the throne?"

   "She will also treat you as a gift to Qiao Fanzhi."

  "Do you know why she gave you to Qiao Fanzhi? Just because you are similar to the person Qiao Fanzhi likes, she doesn't treat you as a brother at all."

   King Jianing might not have thought that Lingqiong had told Feng Lingshu everything.

  It’s not a good thing after all.

  Normal people should hide from him.

   "His Royal Highness, think about it first, and then see your Royal Highness later."

   King Jianing didn’t say anything substantive, as if he was really just here to tell him about it.

  Feng Lingshu waited for King Jianing to leave, got off the bed, and randomly approved a piece of clothing to go out.

   It was quiet outside, and the night was already late.

  Feng Lingshu clutched his clothes and walked towards Lingqiong.

   "Master Feng?" Qiao Yi's voice sounded from the dark, "It's so late, are you doing anything?"

   "Is the adult here?"

  Qiao Yi walked out of the shadows, leading the way: "My lord is here, please."

  Feng Lingshu entered, the candle was still lit in Lingqiong's room.

  Qiao Yi only sent him to the door and closed the door easily.

  Feng Lingshu looked inside, through the screen, he couldn't see the truth, so he had to walk inside.

   "Cub, come to my room at night, do you miss me?"

  Feng Lingshu was hugged from behind, his shoulders sank slightly, and the familiar breath entangled.

  Cub cub?

  Feng Lingshu was only slightly confused, "I have something to tell you."

   "Said in bed?"

   "Very important thing."

  Lingqiong let go of him and led him to the other side of the bed, "Then go to bed and say, your hands and feet are cold."

  Feng Lingshu was stuffed into the quilt by Lingqiong.

  The quilt is soft and warm.

  Feng Lingshu has never been to Lingqiong’s room, always in his room...

   Suddenly lying here, Feng Lingshu almost forgot what he was doing.

  Lingqiong held his hand to warm him, "What can you tell me?"

  Feng Lingshu looked at her, "A man who claimed to be King Jianing came to me just now."

   "Hmm, then what?"

  Feng Lingshu was silent. For a while, he said, "You know?"

  Lingqiong generously admitted: "I know. Our teacher's office can't even get in a grasshopper. Can you know how big a rat is?"

  Feng Lingshu: "..."

  He said, how could King Jianing come in so easily.

   "Then what else do I say." Feng Lingshu suffocated, "You must know everything."

  No wonder she hasn't slept so late.

  What he said to King Jianing, she probably knew even a punctuation mark.

  Lingqiong was funny, so she softly coaxed him: "But I want to hear you."

  Feng Lingshu felt like a fool if he said it again.

   "If I didn't come to tell you, what would happen to you?"

"What can I do to you, I can only..." Lingqiong moved her finger down, and Feng Lingshu glared at him. She retracted her hand, "I will help you whatever you want, so I will support whatever you decide. you."

   "You and Your Majesty..."

   "You are number one in my heart."

   "...Am I that important?" Feng Lingshu whispered.

   "Of course!" Dad raised it from Krypton, is it not important! ?

  "Then you and your majesty...are you not in a good relationship? Will you fall out with your majesty for me?"

  Lingqiong is awe-inspiring: "There can be countless sisters, but the husband can only have one."

  Feng Lingshu was startled by the ‘husband’, and then his heart beat quickly.

  Lingqiong turned up and leaned down, "So, my future husband, can I overdraw a little interest in advance?"

   "Li... breath?" Feng Lingshu stumbled and asked, "What is it?"

   There was a chuckle in his ear, "I teach you."

  Fong Lingshu really forgot what he was here for, but only remembered the girl's soft voice, which led him to yearning for Paradise.

  ...

  The next day, Feng Lingshu woke up, complaining about Lingqiong while putting on his clothes, and remembered the purpose of his coming, "So what did King Jianing want to do when he came to me?"

  "Help you to become a puppet? Holding you as a bargaining chip? Who knows, it's possible." Lingqiong guessed casually.

  "Aren't you worried?" Feng Lingshu raised the collar to block the traces Lingqiong had made for him.

   "Worry that he moves too slowly? You don't care about these things, I will solve them." Lingqiong turned her head and saw Feng Lingshu wearing a belt, beckoning to him.

  Feng Lingshu walked over, and Lingqiong helped him tie it carefully.

   "Then...Do you want to be the emperor?"

  Feng Lingshu shook his head, "I don't want to."

  He doesn't have that big ambition.

  If he hadn't been tied here, he was closing the house, and he only wanted to live a smooth life.

   Lingqiong: "Then do you want to be my husband?"

  Just now he said that he would not want the throne without hesitation, but at this time Feng Lingshu became nervous.

  (End of this chapter)