One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Then you never thought about finding your own family?"

"Mother said they were all dead..." Feng Lingshu looked at Lingqiong, "I died in that fire, and they only rescued me. You...why do you ask this?"

Ling Qiong's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her voice was soft, "Because what I want to tell you has something to do with your life experience."

…

Lingqiong came out of the room, Haoyue was hanging in the air, and Qinghui fell on the corridor, covering the floor.

She glanced around the room.

After all, it is not a trivial matter, and it should not be so easy to accept for a while.

So Lingqiong came out tactfully and left him alone.

Feng Lingshu really couldn't accept that he had changed from being adopted by the Feng family after both his biological parents had died, to becoming a leftover royal bloodline.

After that, Feng Lingshu didn't show up for the whole day.

Ling Qiong brought him food, but it was just left at the door, not brought in.

On the third day, when Ling Qiong went to deliver food, she opened the door as soon as she put down the door.

Feng Lingshu seemed to be deliberately waiting behind the door, and opened the door as soon as she came, with a calm expression, as if she had accepted the fact that he was of royal blood.

"Why don't you come in?" he asked.

"I think you want to be alone..." Lingqiong said innocently.

"You never asked me..." Feng Lingshu whispered.

Ling Qiong didn't hear clearly, so she asked again: "What did you say?"

"No." Feng Lingshu bent down and picked up the tray on the ground, turned around and walked into the room without closing the door.

Ling Qiong hesitated for a few seconds, followed... No, followed.

What this brat wants is not to say clearly, but to let her figure it out by herself.

Difficult.

Feng Lingshu ate slowly, Lingqiong held his chin to look at him, he looked good no matter what, even eating...

Ling Qiong looked at it for a while, then straightened her expression: "You...do you have nothing to ask?"

Feng Lingshu: "Ask what?"

"Your sister..."

Feng Lingshu tilted his head, "Did she give me to you on purpose?"

"Hmm...well." Her Majesty probably didn't tell her some details, but she admitted that she did have selfish intentions.

It is inevitable for people...

"So, do you hate her?"

For Her Majesty, her mother sent her brother away and gave him the right to live freely. She was envious and jealous.

But for Feng Lingshu, isn't it depriving him of his right to become an emperor? Perhaps he would develop resentment.

Feng Lingshu shook his head, although he had digested this fact, he still felt it was very strange.

royal family...

Empress...

These things are far away from him.

Seeing that Feng Lingshu didn't want to talk about it, Lingqiong stopped asking, and sat obediently by the side to accompany him.

Feng Lingshu ate a little, and suddenly asked her: "My lord, can you tell me, is Prince Jianing important to you?"

"Ah?" Ling Qiong blinked blankly, and then said: "Why is he important to me?"

"Don't adults like him?"

"Why should I like him." The one who likes him is the original owner, and has nothing to do with Dad!

Feng Lingshu: "Then why did your lord put so many people who are similar to Prince Jianing in the backyard?"

"Who told you that?"

Feng Lingshu clenched his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "My lord, I have eyes, and I can see."

"Then look, how much I like you."

Feng Lingshu was puzzled, raised his head to look over there, his eyes flickered, his lips were blocked.

The back was too chaotic, Feng Lingshu was in a daze.

It wasn't until the end that he covered his body with the quilt, with a pitiful look of 'a good woman being bullied'.

He was unconscious and vaguely remembered what happened last time.

But this time he was sober, but he still didn't push her away.

Feng Lingshu felt a little conflicted in his heart, he didn't know what he was doing, and he yearned for her tenderness.

Ling Qiong kissed him sometimes lightly and sometimes hard, but the latter had no choice but to let her bully him.

As a result, she became more and more excessive.

"Can you stop doing this?" Feng Lingshu could only hold back this sentence for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you not like it?"

"You didn't push me away, I thought you liked..."

The girl's voice was squishy, ​​with a delicate and innocent ending, making it overwhelming.

Feng Lingshu: "..."

Feng Lingshu struggled and wanted to get up.

Ling Qiong immediately raised her hands in surrender, "No more kisses, no more kisses, I won't move."

Ling Qiong nestled into his arms obediently and stopped moving.

Ling Qiong put her cheek against his chest and took the initiative to mention Liang Xun, "I admit that I was blind in the past because it had something to do with Liang Xun."

Lingqiong made a pointy comparison with her little finger.

"But, I swear, I like you and have nothing to do with Liang Xun."

Feng Lingshu thought this was unbelievable.

However, when she explained it to himself, he already believed it in his heart.

The villain in Feng Lingshu's heart wanted to hit the wall.

How come she has no position, she just believes it when she explains...

It took Feng Lingshu a long time to speak out: "Then why did you put so many people in the backyard?"

Ling Qiong was very innocent, and blamed Her Majesty on the empress: "It was all given to me by Your Majesty. She is His Majesty, so I can't resist the order."

Feng Lingshu: "..."

"If you don't like it, I'll tell His Majesty when I get back, and get rid of those people." Ling Qiong held his hand, "I've never met them, and I haven't even seen them face to face, so I can't recognize them all."

Feng Lingshu believed this.

A Zhuo also said that she never went to the place where those people lived.

"From now on, there will be only you in the house, okay?" Ling Qiong's sweet and soft voice sounded like a spoiled child.

Feng Lingshu's heart trembled, some kind of hot emotion gushed out from his heart, pressing down on his limbs.

Feng Lingshu replied in a low voice: "I didn't say I wanted to go back home with you."

Ling Qiong got a little sense of his temperament, and said with a smile: "Then I'll tie you up again, anyway, you have to go back home with me."

"You said let me go."

"I regret."

"..."

…

Qiao Yi felt that the relationship between Feng Lingshu and his family was a bit weird, but he couldn't say what was weird.

For example, Feng Lingshu would actually sit with Ling Qiong. Although most of the time he lowered his head and didn't look at anyone, he might feel that he didn't reject adults like before.

He didn't realize it until he was about to go back to the mansion, but Feng Lingshu didn't mention leaving, but planned to go back with them.

Is this giving up your freedom?

Feng Lingshu had already gotten into the carriage, while Ling Qiong was still watching people carry the boxes and put them on the carriage behind.

"My lord, do you want to take Mr. Feng back?"

"Otherwise? Am I here to travel?"

"Did Mr. Feng do it voluntarily?"

"That's necessary, didn't he get into the car by himself?" Ling Qiong was a little proud.

Qiao Yi couldn't figure it out: "My lord, how did you persuade Mr. Feng?"

"Say (shui) service."

"???"

"!!!"

Qiao Yi, the tool man, was still a young man, her cheeks flushed instantly, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and turned her head to supervise the work.