Interstellar Peak Glory

Mo Jiahua didn't ask other questions, but asked: "You were theirs before you came, so what happened after you came to me?"

This time, Ling Feitong was stunned. He didn't expect that Mo Jiahua's most concerned thing would be this. He had to admit that he felt nervous because of his status as an idiot. Soothed easily.

Ling Feitong looked at Mo Jiahua with great sincerity, and said: "After I came to you, I was impressed by your noble personality, so I decided to betray the organization and walk on the broad road of seeking refuge with His Highness."

Megahua: "..."

He really wanted to praise you, your ability to tell nonsense with your eyes open is really as strong as it has been for ten years.

Mo Jiahua showed an obvious expression of disgust.

Ling Feitong thought that Mo Jiahua didn't believe what he said, so he said immediately: "Really, didn't you notice that I suddenly changed a person more than two weeks ago? That was a watershed, before that , I have been disguising myself and dare not expose myself."

Mo Jiahua said coldly: "After that, you started to let go of yourself, did you expose yourself freely?"

Ling Feitong: "..." I always feel that when His Highness said this, he was full of distrust.

Fortunately, Mo Jiahua didn't care about Ling Feitong's nonsense nonsense, he looked worried, and said: "According to what you said, those killers came to kill you because they found out that you betrayed the world of flowers on the other side?"

Ling Feitong nodded hesitantly, but he was still not sure, because if they followed the usual practice of dealing with traitors in the Bana Flower Realm, they should have killed him directly instead of giving him the impression that they wanted to take him away to keep him alive.

"Or, they want to take me away before proceeding to the next step." Ling Feitong held his chin with one hand, fell into a brief thought, and said, "It's just that I don't know, why don't you just kill me."

Mo Jiahua said: "It's also fortunate that they didn't kill them."

Ling Feitong looked up at Mo Jiahua, and said, "Your Highness, do you know that the reason I came to you is to attack you?"

He is not stupid, of course, he can deduce Lin Feitong's hidden identity from the information that will be automatically destroyed with great background, as well as today's incident, and after he was surprised for a short moment at first, then It is easy to accept this seemingly unacceptable fact.

At least half of the killers in the Realm of Flowers on the Other Side are weak people who seem to live at the bottom of society, cowardly and easy to bully, who are not conspicuous at all on weekdays, and who dare not even kill a chicken.

Lin Feitong came from a mixed race, so it was completely normal for him to be targeted by the Bana Flower Realm and included in the organization. What Ling Feitong cared about was how much Mo Jiahua knew about Lin Feitong's identity.

Under Ling Feitong's probing gaze, Mo Jiahua snorted softly and said, "How good do you think your hiding is? From the very beginning, you took the initiative to stop my car and begged me to save your life. We have already begun to investigate your background."

Ling Feitong listened, and thought to himself: So Lin Feitong got mixed up with Mo Jiahua in this way.

"Hearing what His Highness means, I already knew that I had bad intentions." Ling Feitong sighed.

Mo Jiahua glanced at him, and then said: "No, it's not very early. Your background is very clean and simple, and there doesn't seem to be anything special about it, but there is one thing that makes me feel too coincidental."

"Where is it?" Ling Feitong asked casually.

"Your appearance is very similar to an old friend of mine." Mo Jiahua pointed out lightly: "Before this, no one in this world has seen his true appearance except this king."

Ling Feitong almost didn't hold back the expression on his face, and the hand he was originally resting on his chin almost slipped and made his head fall down - Mo Jiahua said, it was him before!

Although I really don't want to admit it, but before she was an adult, Ling Feitong had a face that was evaluated as "a person's desire at first glance", especially the pair of Danfeng eyes that were slightly long and narrow, with thick and long eyelashes, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised.

Therefore, in order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Ling Feitong habitually wore a mask when he was in the slave field.This area has been around for many years, and even though that slightly voluptuous face turned into a handsome face with age, he still habitually wears a mask.

Later, Ling Feitong was taken away from the slave farm by Mo Jiahua. After seeing his face, Mo Jiahua found someone from the secret service to get him a special disguise mask to wear.

The face-changing mask is very close to the face, it fits tightly on the face, and has excellent air permeability, even if it is worn all day long, there is nothing wrong with it.

Except when he was on the bed, Mo Jiahua never asked him to take off that mask, and the Ling Feitong seen in the eyes of outsiders was just another face that had been modified.

This is also the reason why during the seven years that Ling Feitong showed this face to others, no one from the upper echelons of the Xishuguang Empire recognized him as the Tong Nu who was brought by Mo Jiahua's side and wished to show off in the market.

After so many years of disguise, Ling Feitong became another person whom no one knew.

But maybe Mo Jiahua loves his eyes so badly, or it may be that human eyes are difficult to disguise and change. Therefore, when Ling Feitong was in the West Dawn Empire, although he considered disguising his appearance again, those eyes The eyes that are too memorable will still expose him, and in the end Ling Feitong simply gave up.

As a result, in the years that followed, those upper-class nobles who had seen Ling Feitong had already forgotten Ling Feitong's plain and featureless face, and they could still think of those eyes that looked forward to life.

However, under such circumstances, a young man who looks like Ling Feitong not only in his eyes, but also in his facial features, took the initiative to find Mo Jiahua, whom he had never met before. Daydream extremely.

At least, if it was Ling Feitong who encountered such a thing, he would never treat it as a coincidence and laugh it off.

Ling Feitong touched his face involuntarily, and said, "Is it really similar?"

"It's very similar to him." Mo Jiahua said softly: "Otherwise, this king would never easily let you stay by my side."

Ling Feitong stared blankly at the calm Mo Jiahua, not knowing what to say for a while.

This face does look a lot like himself.

But at the first glance, Ling Feitong really felt very strange.

That's because even Ling Feitong himself hasn't seen his real self for too long, and his boyhood is too far away, so that he didn't see for a while how strikingly similar this face is to his boyhood self .

After slowly calming down, Ling Feitong also discovered this situation that shocked him.

Ling Feitong sighed inwardly, looked at Mo Jiahua and said, "Your Highness's old friend seems to be very important to you, otherwise His Highness wouldn't have risked keeping me knowing that my identity was a big problem."

Mo Jiahua's black eyes just looked at Ling Feitong quietly for a while, and after a while, he said: "Tongtong, how do you want this king to answer you?"

Ling Feitong was so frightened by that familiar name that it was like a thunderbolt hitting Tianling Gai!

Although it was not the first time that Mo Jiahua called him the name Tongtong, in this case, the feeling in his ears was definitely different!

Ling Feitong almost thought that he was the dead Ling Feitong, and he had been completely exposed in front of Mo Jiahua!

However, Ling Feitong relied on his nearly perfect mental quality, and said without leaking: "It's just a random question. If your highness doesn't want to say it, then don't say it."

Mo Jiahua looked at the surrounding green plants arranged by Ling Feitong himself, and then talked about the previous topic.

"Assassins in the Bana Flower Realm have their identities leak-proof, and they rarely find problems." Mo Jiahua retracted his gaze and said, "It's the same with me. If you hadn't assassinated me repeatedly, I wouldn't have It is not certain that a young man with a weak appearance will actually be a killer with assassination skills."

This time, Ling Feitong couldn't make a perfect disguise anymore, he slapped the table hard with his fists, and cursed: "Damn, those shameless idiots, it seems that they won't give up until they kill you! "

Megahua: "..."

It's all like this, why are you still reluctant to drop the horse?

This makes me an idiot?

Or, are you too confident in your ability to tell lies?

Mo Jiahua suddenly looked forward to Ling Feitong's reaction after being exposed by him.

After Ling Feitong broke out, he also realized that his behavior was inappropriate.

Ling Feitong took a deep breath and explained: "Your Highness, the idiot I'm talking about doesn't include myself. Of course, you can also think that it includes me before I crossed the watershed and decided to betray the organization."

Mo Jiahua sighed, and he wasn't sure why he sighed, but his mood was really complicated.

"Okay." Mo Jiahua said: "You betrayed the organization, and then? How did they find out? Could it be because you failed to assassinate me half a month later and didn't continue to attack me?"

Ling Feitong frowned, and was also puzzled. Logically speaking, the world of flowers on the other side does not require the killer to succeed once, just like some killers can lurk for decades for a task. next chance.

But Ling Feitong was directly assassinated and suspected.

This is what he can't understand, and it's the only doubt that makes him care.

"Why? I'm afraid even His Highness is not sure that I have changed my mind." Ling Feitong nodded his head, and said, "Where did I show my feet?"

Seeing that his guessing wasted brain cells, Mo Jiahua decided to remind him kindly.

"This king has a guess." Mo Jiahua said.

"What is it?" Ling Feitong asked immediately.

Mo Jiahua said: "Do you still remember that day more than half a month ago, you woke up from my bed and touched me?"

Ling Feitong nodded, the impression was really deep. At that time, he was more frightened than pleasantly surprised, because he found that Mo Jiahua, who never let any lover into the bedroom, actually wanted to have sex with a little lover—this made him Ling Feitong almost vomited blood with anger!

Mo Jiahua said: "On that day, before you entered the king's bedroom, you had already taken the AR subtype poison. Since you are a killer, you will know that there is no cure for this kind of poison. You won’t die, but you won’t be able to escape if you leave extremely serious sequelae.”