One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Feng Lingshu heard the sound of leaving footsteps, he hesitated for a few seconds, then lifted the quilt: "My lord."

Ling Qiong had already walked to the door and was about to open it.

Hearing him call himself, turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Feng Lingshu's breathing was a little short, her cheeks were flushed, and she was sitting on the bed, no matter how she looked, she looked cute.

Lingqiong's heart was bleeding.

Boy, this is a foul to seduce Dad!

Feng Lingshu didn't know what to say, so he didn't say it for a long time.

Finally, he could hold back a sentence: "Those girls who were tied up in the ruined temple, are they alright?"

"Well, they have been sent to the government." Ling Qiong said: "I will send them home."

"……oh."

"Do you have any other questions?"

"..." Feng Lingshu had nothing to say: "Are those people traffickers?"

"Um."

"What about them...?"

"Of course it was handed over to the government."

Feng Lingshu thought of those eyes in the dream again, maybe he was just scared, that's why they appeared in the dream.

When Ling Qiong left the room, Feng Lingshu was instantly discouraged and collapsed on the bed.

After a long while, Feng Lingshu covered his face with the quilt.

Why did he have such feelings for a person who imprisoned him.

But she didn't imprison him on purpose, it was the majesty who did it...

Feng Lingshu buried herself even deeper, why is she still making excuses for her now.

…

"My lord." Qiao Yi stood far away, not daring to approach Feng Lingshu's room, "Those people have been dealt with."

"Yeah." Ling Qiong went downstairs: "If he asks, I'll just say I'll hand it over to the government."

"Yes." Qiao Yi paused, "My lord, shall we go back now?"

Ling Qiong was also in trouble, "Let's stay here for a few days first."

"Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty is such a big man, and with Yi Chu by her side, nothing will happen." Dad hasn't settled his own affairs yet, so he doesn't have the mood to care about others.

Ling Qiong wanted to stay here for a few days, so Qiao Yi booked the entire inn.

Ling Qiong didn't bring many people, so the whole inn was empty and deserted.

Feng Lingshu spent two days recuperating before he was allowed to go to the ground.

Most of the time it was Qiao Yi, he rarely saw Ling Qiong.

Feng Lingshu wanted to ask Qiao Yi several times, but finally stopped.

When he could go down to the ground, Feng Lingshu went out of the room by himself, looked around outside and saw no one, and there was no one in the inn lobby.

It seems that there is only him in this inn.

"Young Master Feng, what are you doing standing here?"

"... Where's my lord?"

"At this point, come back soon." Qiao Yi looked at the sky: "Do you want to see your lord?"

Feng Lingshu shook his head.

Qiao Yi took advantage of Ling Qiong's absence and gossiped, "Young Master Feng, don't you like your lord?"

"Am I the one your lord likes?" Feng Lingshu asked back.

"..."

Qiao Yi really dare not say yes.

after all……

Qiao Yi changed the subject: "Master Feng still plans to go back?"

go back……

Back home?

Feng Lingshu found that his desire to go home seemed not so strong anymore.

Feng Lingshu asked: "If I want to go back, what will she do?"

"My lord should send you back." Qiao Yi said, "After all, my lord said that I don't want you to be unhappy."

Feng Lingshu was quiet for a while, then turned to ask Qiao Yi: "Can I write a letter to my family?"

"This..." Qiao Yi didn't dare to make a decision: "Wait for me to ask your lord?"

As soon as Qiao Yi said this, someone came in from the downstairs door.

"Put it here." Ling Qiong pointed to the open space in the lobby, asking the people behind to put down the things.

Qiao Yi hurried downstairs with a headache, how would they take it back? !

Ling Qiong raised her eyes to look up, and waved to Feng Lingshu: "Come down."

Feng Lingshu hesitated for a moment, then came downstairs.

Ling Qiong first reached out and touched his forehead, "You seem to be in good spirits today, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The two are very close.

Breathing seemed to be intertwined, Feng Lingshu shook his head uncomfortably, and stood stiffly.

Ling Qiong moved closer, and asked with a half-smile: "Why are you blushing?"

Her voice was kept low, but the lobby was quiet at this moment, and Feng Lingshu didn't know if Qiao Yi heard it.

There was no abnormality on his face, but it became obvious in an instant.

"The heartbeat is also very fast." Lingqiong moved closer to his ear.

With the warm breath in his ears, Feng Lingshu moved uneasily.

"Don't do this..."

Ling Qiong glanced at him, then returned to normal, and her voice raised, seamlessly connecting to the original question, "It's fine if you don't feel uncomfortable."

Ling Qiong pulled him to the side, opened a box, "Pick out some clothes you like."

Feng Lingshu looked at her.

"Look at what I do, pick out clothes." Ling Qiong let him look at the clothes in the box, "If you don't pick out, then I can pick out for you?"

Feng Lingshu: "..."

…

Feng Lingshu changed into bamboo green clothes, the young man's cheeks were a little sickly pale, his facial features were a little better than women's, but he didn't look feminine.

"It looks good." Ling Qiong praised him with a smile, not hiding the appreciation and liking in her eyes.

Feng Lingshu felt uneasy, pursed her lower lip, sat next to Lingqiong, and began to eat.

"Qiao Yi said you wanted to write a letter to your family?" Ling Qiong served him a bowl of soup and pushed it over.

Feng Lingshu: "...um. Is it okay?"

Lingqiong: "Why do you think of writing a letter?"

Feng Lingshu: "I just want to report my safety."

Ling Qiong propped her chin and pondered for a moment, as if she had realized something, she nodded, "Yes."

Before he was in the mansion, he didn't propose to write a letter to his family to report his safety. He probably expected his family members to come to him.

Now that he suddenly wants to report his safety, doesn't that mean that he doesn't want to go back so much now.

It's not in vain to waste so much money on my father's krypton!

Seeing that Ling Qiong agreed, Feng Lingshu heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head to drink the soup.

"After dinner, I'll take you out to get some fresh air. Do you want to go?"

Feng Lingshu raised his head, his eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly.

…

I don't know what event it is today, the city is full of people.

After inquiring about it, I found out that it was a rich businessman in the city marrying a daughter. After a while, people will distribute wedding candy and wedding bags all over the city. Today will be a long time bustling.

There were too many people, Feng Lingshu and Lingqiong were crowded and had to be scattered from time to time.

Ling Qiong held Feng Lingshu's hand in the confusion, tilted her head, and asked with a pure face: "It's hard to find you because I'm separated, don't you mind?"

Feng Lingshu: "..."

She got it all.

Did he say it would be useful?

Ling Qiong took him to look here and there, and if he found something that looked good, he would buy it.

Before he knew it, Feng Lingshu noticed that they had changed from holding hands to interlocking fingers.

Feng Lingshu actually forgot when she became like this...

Someone came on a horse on the street, behind them were the soft sedan chairs of the bride and groom, with the light veil hanging down, only two vague figures cuddling inside could be seen.

Parading through the streets is probably a custom, and everyone spontaneously gives way.

The person on horseback at the front was spreading wedding candy and rich wedding bags on both sides, and the crowd rushed for blessings, which was very lively.

Ling Qiong had no interest in grabbing these, and was pushed to the back by the crowd.

"What kind of person will you marry in the future?"