Double Birth: Lin's Marriage Letter

"I will speak well for your father in front of the emperor. Feng Shangshu can go further. Don't go on the road of officialdom in the future!" One sentence cut off Feng Jin's official career. I feel uncomfortable when I meet him on a narrow road.

Really put all my heart and soul into consideration for him!

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help himself. Although he had no intention of official career and only wanted to enter Feng Liran's backyard, he was declared in such a way that he had no relationship with officialdom, and it was from his favorite mouth. For a request made by another person.

He felt humiliated and unwilling.

Why, why is Qi Hao going to sacrifice him again!

He can go to a showdown with his father because of Feng Liran's words. He doesn't need his future or his family, he only wants this person!

But this man treated him so cruelly!

"Your Highness!" He lay on the ground and stretched out his hand to pull the hem of the robe that Liran had just put on, his voice was soft and pleading.

Don't do this to him, don't be so cruel.

But that person walked away step by step without a trace of nostalgia.Feng Jin sat on the ground blankly, thinking about what Feng Liran had said to him just now.But I found that there is only one word "roll" with emotion.

Because of his existence, Qi Hao's eyes were blocked, and Feng Liran was displeased.

The others, whether they were warnings or promises, were probably just because he was the son of Shang Shu, and he didn't want to make things too extreme.After all, he still wants to fight for the crown prince.

From the first meeting to the secret promise, Feng Jin recalled their dewy marriage several times in her heart, and inadvertently, there was a puddle of water on her knees.

He cried, and the tears fell silently, but this was still not Feng Liran's cruelest time.The most embarrassing thing for Feng Jin was that within a short while, a maid came in, saying that she was tidying up the inner room, and politely asked Feng Jin to leave quickly.

"You are so heartless, so heartless!" Feng Jin yelled towards the door, crying uncontrollably.The two kind-hearted maidservants stepped forward and helped him to go out, "Master, you want to open up a bit, there are so many men and women coming and going in His Highness's tent, he is tired, and he will not look back, you should go home earlier Go!" With a low voice of reassurance, I really felt sorry for this young master who rushed to get on Feng Liran's bed.Who is His Royal Highness the Second Prince, no one in Beijing knows, but so many fools fell in here!

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After Feng Liran gave the order to drive Feng Jin out of the mansion, he galloped to the biggest Huan Pavilion in the capital.

In the morning, there were only a few servants cleaning the hall, and the girls and guests were still asleep.Feng Liran didn't care, went up to the third floor and kicked open the door of Huakui Fuji, dragged the guest off the couch naked, threw them on the ground, and sat down on the floor listening to howling like a pig being slaughtered. At the table, "I'm in a bad mood today, drink with me."

Before Fuji could speak, the man who was thrown to the ground by Feng Liran held his probably sprained arm and yelled, "Do you know who I am? How dare you do anything to me? Now kneel down and beg for mercy..." Before he finished speaking, Feng Liran threw a wine glass over and opened it. The man wanted to shout, but Fu Ji put on her coat and walked over twisting her waist, "Uncle Yan, let's go back quickly to treat the wound. If the second prince If you're not happy, throw another cup, and I'm afraid you will have to confess your life!"

"Second...Second Prince?" The man mumbled while covering his head.

"Get out!" Feng Liran chased him away with an unfriendly expression, but now the man didn't dare to say anything, and ran out even after rolling and crawling!

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Fu Ji had just experienced the guests last night, and knew that the marks on her body would definitely hinder Feng Liran's eyes, so she specially touched a thicker cloak to wrap herself tightly, stepped forward, and immediately On the right side of Feng Liran, he poured a glass of wine and handed it over, "Is it because the waiters were not considerate last night?"

Fu Ji has been in the world of mortals for a long time, and she is the best at observing words and expressions, covering her mouth and chuckling, "Your Highness is also true, if one is not satisfied, just change to another, why do you make yourself unhappy!"

Feng Liran took the wine glass and drank it down, but felt even more depressed, looking at Fuji's face that resembled Qihao, he felt even more displeased, "Why do you even accept this kind of guests?"

Feng Liran swept his eyes towards the door, and was very dissatisfied with the flesh-faced middle-aged man he just saw.Fuji is the oiran here, not to mention she has her own backer, if she didn't volunteer, mother bustard would not be able to force him.

Can she volunteer?Could that man also fall into her eyes?

Fu Ji smiled, "What did your Highness say? Since Fu'er is in the party, there are rules of the party. The guest has ordered Fuer, so there is no reason for Fuer to refuse!" Feng Liran could clearly hear the helplessness in these words.

Probably, it was purposely told to him.

Feng Liran was Fuji who was accidentally discovered a year ago, because she looked a bit like Qihao, so he took care of her more, but he never wanted her, let alone redeeming her.

It's just that I need to take care of her more, and I often order her to accompany the wine.In this world, people have their own destiny, so why should he worry about irrelevant people? He just looked at that face and couldn't bear her suffering.Every time when he was bored, Fu Ji stood aside with this face, as if Qi Hao was comforting him.

But if she wanted to play tricks on herself, she would think too highly of herself.

He raised his right hand slightly, poured another half glass of wine, and took a sip, "Why, blame me for treating you badly?" Feng Liran knew that Fuji actually had hope for herself, hoping that she would redeem her body.

Fuji was so startled that she knelt on the ground when she heard the words, "Your Highness, calm down, how could Fuer have such an idea, if not for His Highness's care, Fuer would have fallen into such a situation long ago!"

Seeing that Feng Liran was about to get angry, Fuji panicked, and secretly scolded herself for choosing the wrong time, taking advantage of this person's concern, she revealed her hope too quickly, but she was anxious, the woman in the entertainment venue How long will she be able to be, when she is replaced by a newcomer, she will gradually become a low-class prostitute, from one customer a night, to two, three, and then, she dare not think about it, she desperately wants to catch her. She is very polite, but this person never touches her.

I ran into her picking up a guest today, but I didn't feel angry, but it seemed that I felt a little bit sorry for her?She wanted to give it a go, maybe she would provoke this person's heart?

Feng Liran looked down at the fragile expression on Fuji's face, under the sadness, there was still a trace of stubbornness, which coincided with Qihao's face before, Feng Liran softened in his heart, and pulled him up, "I know you What I hope in my heart, from today onwards, you can serve me, and other guests, don’t pick up any more!"

Holding Fuji into her arms, the image of Qihao weeping under him last night appeared in his mind, he closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, pushed her to stand up, "Go take a bath!" How could he let go easily, but he knew that he shouldn't provoke him again. Last night was a big mistake, but he missed the ecstasy of last night too much. Now, even a similar face Well, he wants to relive it!

But how could he expect that, he was used to flirting, but those debts would have to be repaid in the end.

A Feng Jin, a Fu Ji, finally forced Qi Hao, who was as clear as a moon, to be like that.