Interstellar Peak Glory

"Come on, I won't talk to you." Arthur rolled his eyes a little depressed, and said, "You two big guys fell one after another. This matter must be blocked. Don't worry, two little darlings It’s not known yet.”

"Alas—" Ling Feitong sighed.

In fact, he felt that he was sorry for his two sons.

No matter what time it was, it seemed that there were always more important things around him than taking care of the two babies himself, so that he always ignored the big baby and the little baby before he realized it.

"Don't sigh," said Arthur, "that's how you drive good luck away."

Ling Feitong put away his bitter face, he had already arrived at the door of Mo Jiahua's ward.

Due to Mo Jiahua's special status, the people on duty for him at night were all at the general level, Si Kongxiao and Gu Yuan stood at the door from left to right, when they saw Ling Feitong, Gu Yuan asked concerned: "How is your health? "

"It's nothing serious." Ling Feitong waved his hands and said, "Where is Your Highness?"

"Doctor Qiao just finished his inspection and left." Gu Yuan smiled at Arthur and said, "He said that your medicine is very effective. You came in time. I really don't know how to thank you."

"Hey, this kind of thing." Arthur scratched his head a little shyly, and said, "I have a relationship with Tongtong, so there is no need to say thank you."

Although the ward didn't look like a ward, it looked like a five-star hotel, but Ling Feitong could tell at a glance that the man lying on the bed like a Sleeping Beauty had fallen into the torment of illness.

Mo Jiahua's complexion turned unnaturally white, and his originally rosy lips also turned blue and purple. Anyone with a discerning eye would not ignore the haggard look.

And he also had various catheters inserted into his body, and several lines of different colors were constantly beating on the instrument next to him, some of which were beating in very large arcs, and there were no rules to follow.

This is a diagram of several spiritual power lines of Mo Jiahua.

It is impossible to detect all mental power, so under normal circumstances, a few are selected for monitoring.

Mo Jiahua's situation is much better than that of Midnight, but it is not enough to meet Ling Feitong's expectation.

Ling Feitong's eyes were sore, and his heart was so painful that he could hardly speak.

He sat beside Mo Jiahua, laying down and stroking Mo Jiahua's haggard and stunning face. Ling Feitong felt sore in his heart, and said very sadly: "How can there be such a cruel father in this world? You are so cruel. Well, why did he treat you like this...why does he treat you like this? "

What answered him was Mo Jiahua's unsteady breathing.

Ling Feitong caressed Mo Jiahua's eyelashes, moving them down slowly, he choked up and said: "I am not reconciled, Your Highness, I am not reconciled to resurrecting Mo Jianan like this, I am not reconciled to you being bullied like this, Your Highness, what do you think I should do?"

Mo Jiahua remained motionless.

"If it was 30 years ago, I would still dare to gamble. At that time, it was the peak period of my life. No matter who saw me, I would have to pay attention to me. But now I can't, I really can't afford to gamble. It's gone." Ling Feitong pretended to smile easily, and swallowed his sigh in his stomach.

"However, I'm not easy to mess with. How can someone like me protect my weaknesses and watch you being bullied like this?" Ling Feitong kissed the tip of Mo Jiahua's nose and said, "Don't worry baby, sleep well Jue, when you wake up, it will all be over."

Ling Feitong murmured something in his ear for a while, then raised his hand to hold Mo Jiahua's head, and gently touched his forehead. After a period of silence, Ling Feitong let go of Mo Jiahua's hand Covered with the quilt, he got up and left the ward.

After leaving the door, Ling Feitong said to Gu Yuan and Si Kongxiao: "During this time, Your Highness will have to rely on you to take care of me."

Gu Yuan said: "This is our duty."

Si Kongxiao leaned against the wall, frowned, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Ling Feitong and Arthur, who was standing opposite, looked at each other, and said lightly: "I have some personal matters, I have to leave for a while, and it may take more than a month to come back."

Arthur looked up at the ceiling with an expression of "I knew you would be like this".

Gu Yuan was stunned, and realized what Ling Feitong was going to do, so he frowned and said: "Princess, Your Highness may wake up soon, if he wakes up and doesn't see you, we can't explain it."

"You don't need to explain, just pretend that you don't know anything." Ling Feitong said coolly: "When I leave, I won't leave at dawn, and I won't let anyone notice. No matter what your Highness asks, you just ask Presumably I don’t know, if His Highness wants to leave, you can stop him.” Sikong Xiao said with a look of disbelief, “Are you treating Your Highness as an idiot? I think about it with my toes, and I know what you are going to do , do you think His Highness will be stopped by us then?"

"This is your business." Ling Feitong shrugged, expressing that he could not help, "However, even if His Highness chases after that time, it will be too late. I guess he will have to wake up at least three days. By then, I will have already reached No.11. District border."

"You..." Si Kongxiao was speechless for a moment, looked straight at Ling Feitong, and said after a few seconds: "Aren't you afraid of death? Are you really crazy and want to assassinate..."

"If you dare to say that, I will be the first to kill you." Ling Feitong raised his chin at Si Kongxiao very calmly, and said, "As a human being, sometimes you have to be a little confused. Don't worry about what you shouldn't, know what you should know, and what you shouldn't know, even if you know it, pretend not to know."

Si Kongxiao stared at Ling Feitong for a long time, then fucked him, and said angrily: "Young master, I'm so fucking lazy to care about your ass, I treat you like a donkey with good intentions, you have to die yourself, no one can save you."

Ling Feitong said: "Just don't worry about it, so as not to cause trouble yourself."

Si Kongxiao's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Gu Yuan didn't say anything more.

Ling Feitong waved at Arthur: "Let's go, buddy."

Arthur turned and left.

After the figures of Ling Feitong and Arthur disappeared from sight, Sikong Xiao got angry at Gu Yuan: "You didn't know to stop me just now? Do you fucking know what mess he's going to do?"

Gu Yuan sighed nonchalantly, and said, "Do you think I can stop you? Ling Feitong has always had his own ideas and temperament. At the beginning, he was able to dump His Highness without saying a word, and went away alone. Now If I can do even more shocking things, I can't stop it, and neither can you."

Si Kongxiao said: "Then just watch him go to die?"

"Death may not be guaranteed." Gu Yuan said: "Before he kills that person, he will never make fun of his life. We are here and wait to see the result."

Sikong Xiao was full of depression.

He started from the vigil, and up to now, he has thought of all kinds of methods, but he just didn't want to kill Mo Ganan in the past.

After all, this is a fundamentally impossible thing, not to mention how heavily guarded the Crystal Palace is, the consequences of assassinating Meganan are not something ordinary people can afford.

However, Ling Feitong didn't even have an inner struggle, so he made up his fucking determination to kill Mo Ganan?

Even if Ling Feitong didn't say it, everyone could hear what he meant.

So scary.

Si Kongxiao was immersed in the shock Ling Feitong brought him, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

After a while, Sikong Xiao suddenly said in shock: "If Your Highness finds out, what should I do?"

"What else can I do?" Gu Yuan had obviously thought about this question, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness will definitely follow Ling Feitong, if Ling Feitong has failed or been arrested, His Highness will probably use all the bargaining chips to fight with Mo Mo. Negotiations with His Majesty Lance."

In short, Mo Jiahua would never let Ling Feitong take risks alone, let alone let him get hurt.

Sikong Xiao sighed, "What the hell is your majesty doing? I really think there is something wrong with him now."

"Your Majesty, I've gone crazy a long time ago." Gu Yuan didn't know what to think, and let out a low sigh.

"Are you crazy?" Arthur pressed Ling Feitong's hand which was packing his luggage, his face was not as good-looking as when he was in the hospital.

Ling Feitong stopped what he was doing, looked at Arthur, and said, "No, you should understand why I did this."

"I can fucking understand, but it doesn't mean I can accept it." Arthur threw off Ling Feitong irritably, walked around twice, and said, "Do you know what you are doing? You can't kill Mo Ganan, you will definitely Without him! You will only bury yourself in your arrogance!"

Arthur's words can be said to be merciless. If it were someone else, they might have to quarrel with him.

However, Ling Feitong seemed to be taught, looked at Arthur sincerely, and said: "I still have a little self-knowledge about my own strength, and I don't necessarily have to throw my life to the imperial capital."

Arthur was giggled, not necessarily, does not mean that it is impossible.

"The matter hasn't reached the point where you have to take risks. You'd better wait for your family member to wake up, and then discuss with him what to do." Arthur persuaded patiently.

Ling Feitong shook his head and said: "He won't agree with me to take this step, but when he wakes up, I'm afraid it's too late, the night is full of dreams, I have to take advantage of the fact that Mo Ganan has just been resurrected and is not enough to compete with me, Completely solve his hidden danger, otherwise, when he really rises, even I will not be his opponent."

Arthur stared at Ling Feitong for a long time, but he didn't let go.

Ling Feitong came over, hugged Arthur's body, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Don't be like this Arthur, even if something happens to me, I owe him."

"What do you owe him?" Arthur punched Ling Feitong with a fist.

"I owe him my life." Ling Feitong said softly: "Do you still remember when I was still in the slave area, I was very sick, and I was one step away from walking into the ghost gate, and it was His Highness who picked me up into his room , and even went behind my back to ask for medicine from the boss of the slave area at that time... In order to keep me alive, he agreed to those people to go to the slave area to fight black fists, and the fight lasted for so many years. I will never forget this kindness."

Arthur wanted to sigh with some headache.

How could he have forgotten that when Ling Feitong was young, he had already had a past with this proud son of heaven who was exiled to the slave area for some reason.

At that time, Ling Feitong was still a humble little slave without a name. He had no family or friends, and he made a living by picking up garbage in the gutters and alleys of the slave area every day.

One day, a fair, beautiful and noble child came into this world that was incompatible with him.

Relying on his strong fists and his seemingly natural leadership ability, this foreign kid gained a firm foothold in the slave area where the three religions were mixed as quickly as possible.

No one cares what will happen to a little slave who picks up trash.

After all, there are quite a lot of people picking up garbage here, and a thin slave doesn't care at all.

But not long after, a small tail appeared behind that distinguished outsider.

At first, no one cared about the existence of the little tail, but the little tail quickly grew into a hedgehog protecting the short-term at an astonishing speed. Every time the little brother met a provocative person in the street, the little hedgehog would rush forward with his fists clenched Beat those guys up—and surprisingly, he never lost.

Later Ling Feitong secretly told him that at that time, it was not because he was very powerful, but because Mo Jiahua would help him in the back.

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