One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Mr. Lin's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it.

His wife was sick, and only the palace had the medicinal materials needed, so he went to the palace to ask for medicine.

But His Majesty... didn't give it to him.

Ling Qiong pressed the box with her fingertips, "Mr. Lin, this is not for nothing."

Mr. Lin's face changed slightly, "What does Your Majesty want?"

"You know, because you entered the palace rashly today, did you cause any trouble?"

Mr. Lin: "Yes... Mr. Lin didn't think well."

"Master Lin obviously understands His Majesty's feelings for you." Ling Qiong smiled, "I don't feel guilty about using Your Majesty."

Mr. Lin lowered his eyes and did not refute Ling Qiong.

"Forget it, it's just for someone I like." Ling Qiong pushed the box over: "Two conditions, first, take your wife, leave the capital, go anywhere, and never appear in front of His Majesty. Second, Help His Majesty persuade some people to stand in line."

Mr. Lin thought it was a more difficult condition, but he didn't expect the first one to be so simple.

"I can agree to the first condition, but the second... The Lin family has already stopped paying attention to government affairs."

"Mr. Lin had a lot of close friends in his lifetime, and many of them accepted his love." Ling Qiong stopped at the point, "There is only one medicinal material here, Mr. Lin, we are running out of time."

…

Ling Qiong came out of the mansion and silently gave herself a thumbs up.

Not only helped His Majesty deliver medicine, but also helped His Majesty resolve family conflicts, and by the way, get sponsorship for his career.

Great!

Why is dad so great!

Go to the palace and ask for money! !

Ling Qiong asked for money every now and then, His Majesty felt strange at first, but he got used to it later.

After all, if she didn't want it, it would be a little unreliable.

…

two months later.

The news of His Majesty's serious illness, such as the heavy snowfall at this time, came from the palace.

Feng Lingshu heard about it outside.

"Is Your Majesty alright?" Feng Lingshu asked as soon as he entered the door, covered in snow.

"What's the matter with her?" Ling Qiong was busy with her work and didn't turn her head back. "Renrouxiang feels comfortable."

"But outside..."

"It's still said that I kill people like hemp."

"..."

So those rumors are false?

"Your Majesty enjoys it in the gentle countryside, but I am different. I have to accept the test of the wind and snow."

Feng Lingshu came to his senses and quickly closed the door.

The room immediately warmed up.

He took off his snow-stained cloak and walked to Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong moved inside, Feng Lingshu took the opportunity to sit down, and kissed her quite proactively.

Lingqiong took a breath, dropped the pen, pulled her into her arms and ravaged her for a while.

"I want to accept the test of my future husband now. I wonder if there is such a chance?"

Feng Lingshu said seriously: "My lord, you haven't finished reading the excerpt yet."

"Excerpts are not as good as yours." Your majesty can be a fool, pretending to be sick and fooling around with others, why is she so hard to help her review the excerpts? Dad quit! !

"But……"

The soft couch was spacious enough for the two of them to toss about freely.

The heavy snow falling outside the door covered up the ambiguous voices in the room.

…

The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the rising temperature in the house also gradually calmed down.

Feng Lingshu pulled up his clothes, Ling Qiong lazily leaned on him, lowered his head to help him tie his clothes.

"King Jianing asked me to enter the palace with him in half a month."

Ling Qiong paused and looked up at him, "When did I tell you?"

"Just today." Feng Lingshu said, "I just wanted to tell you that you..."

Ling Qiong tied the last knot, "Half a month later is the Longevity Day, he asked you to enter the palace with him at this time, I'm afraid it's time to do something."

"Longevity?"

"His Majesty's birthday." Ling Qiong turned her eyes slightly, "His Majesty's birthday is also your birthday. What do you want?"

Feng Lingshu really thought about it carefully, but finally shook his head, "I don't want anything."

In Cheng's house, his birthday is in July.

It was the day the Cheng family rescued him from the fire, and they regarded that day as his new life.

He has no obsession with birthdays. After all, the Cheng family celebrates his birthday every year with great grandeur.

Ling Qiong smiled ambiguously, "Don't you want me?"

"..."

Feng Lingshu's cheeks were slightly red.

Lowering his eyelashes, he uttered a word softly: "I want to."

Ling Qiong hugged him and smiled, with soft joy in her brows and eyes.

The corners of Feng Lingshu's lips also rose slightly, and the warmth in his heart was like spring.

…

Longevity.

His Majesty's illness did not show any signs of improvement, but became more and more serious. The imperial doctors who came in and out seemed to be dying soon.

So even if the Longevity Festival is held as scheduled, no minister dares to come happily.

"My lord, Bei Qin's mission has arrived."

On His Majesty's birthday, other countries will naturally send missions to offer gifts and congratulations.

However, most of the missions will arrive early to show respect, and this is the first one to come here.

Ling Qiong went out to pick up someone.

Today the wind and snow were particularly heavy, and the sky was gloomy. When Ling Qiong went out, she happened to see Zuo Li coming out of the resplendent carriage.

"Master, long time no see."

"Your Highness the Third Highness will pick the time." As expected of the hero, he stepped on the stage.

"I was delayed on the road." Zuo Li looked behind, "I also brought some special products for the teacher."

"Only accept gold." Lingqiong didn't refuse the 'bribe' at all, "Bank notes are also acceptable."

The hero comes to your door, so it's not for nothing!

Zuo Li: "..."

Zuo Li followed Ling Qiong into the palace, probably because of the hero's intuition, and he lowered his voice before walking too far, "Master, the atmosphere in your palace is not right."

"That's not true." Ling Qiong's tone was flat, which made Zuo Li puzzled for a while.

Knowing that the atmosphere is not right, why are you still talking like this?

"Qiao Yi, you take the Third Highness in first."

"National teacher, it's better to call me prince in the future." Zuo Li reminded Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong raised her eyes, a little surprised: "You have become a prince."

"Thanks to the help of the national teacher."

Ling Qiong gave him an old father's affirmative look, and then left quickly.

Zuo Li: "???"

What is she sure of herself?

…

Ling Qiong went to Her Majesty's side, and then went to the place where the banquet was held with Yi Chu.

Her Majesty the Queen is not feeling well, so Yi Chu, the husband-in-law, presides over today's banquet.

Although it is somewhat impolite, it is difficult for everyone to say anything under special circumstances.

Mr. Kang, who hadn't shown up for a long time, also came, but at this moment, he looked as if he had been abused by someone, skinny and skinny, and his official uniform was on his body, empty, like a sack.

Maybe everyone thinks that Mr. Kang is against evil, so everyone is afraid to approach him.

Even his henchmen didn't dare to get too close at this time.

"My lord, Young Master Feng has been sent to His Majesty." Qiao Yi came in and whispered in her ear.

"Yeah." Ling Qiong nodded: "Is it arranged?"

"It's all arranged properly, and no one will find out."

"You should go to His Majesty first."

"But you..."

"Do not worry about me."

"yes."