Double Birth: Lin's Marriage Letter

Leaning in Feng Yiling's arms, Lin Xiuzhu was extremely at ease. All the swords, lights and swords on the battlefield went away. He closed his eyes, and there were no sounds of fighting in his ears, only the shallow breathing of the person holding him.

Suddenly, Lin Xiuzhu opened his eyes suddenly, a little anxiously, "Isn't the lord going to invite Su Sheng's family to a banquet?" Obviously, Lin Xiuzhu didn't want to miss the lord's important business because of himself.

Feng Yiling didn't care much, "It's okay, let them wait and sleep with you for a while."

Lin Xiuzhu was very moved in his heart, but he didn't dare to miss the master's business, so he hurriedly replied, "The subordinates are not tired."

"Aren't you tired?" Feng Yiling asked jokingly when he heard the words, then turned over and pressed Lin Xiuzhu's hands, leaned over the person, and looked into those bewildered eyes, "Then... do it again!"

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When Lin Xiuzhu opened his eyes in a daze again, an unknown number of hours had passed, but Feng Yiling was still lying on the side and looked at him quietly. Seeing that he woke up, he smiled lightly, sat up halfway, "wake up ? Let me take you out for some meals." He said and handed over the clothes beside the bed.

Lin Xiuzhu's mind was full of remorse, he knew earlier that he should not have rushed to see the Lord as soon as he came back, to relieve the thoughts in his heart, but delayed the Lord's business.Feng Yiling saw the man with his lips pursed and full of annoyance, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart. He didn't want to explain it, but he still couldn't bear the man to take all the faults on him, "Okay! It's not because of For your sake, I left them alone on purpose."

"Ah?" Sure enough, Lin Xiuzhu raised his head differently when he heard the words, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Feng Yiling shook his head helplessly. As a great general, he was fighting for him wholeheartedly. He was still ignorant of the current situation and people's hearts. What is the reason for me, a remote little king who has no parental clan to rely on?"

"Naturally, I am in awe of the Lord's prestige, and I admire the righteousness of the people in the Lord's heart!" Lin Xiuzhu blurted out without thinking. In his heart, Feng Yiling is like a god, the king he followed all his life.

But hearing this made Feng Yiling laugh, "Xiaozhu, not everyone is like you, he wants to be the head of the country!"

Feng Yiling said jokingly, Lin Xiuzhu couldn't react for a while, and sat on the couch in a daze, holding the clothes that Feng Yiling just handed over, feeling a little helpless, as if he didn't understand what the Lord said at all, What exactly does that mean.Feng Yiling looked at the bewildered and bewildered person, and couldn't help but continue to wake up, "You, you have been urging me to go to the banquet quickly, aren't you afraid that you will have an extra mistress?"

"Master... Mistress? Your lord..." The word mistress successfully hit Lin Xiuzhu's heart, and he panicked for a moment, but he didn't dare to show it too much.

He is not qualified. He is just a slave bought by the Lord from a slave trader many years ago. The Lord allowed him to learn to read and write, and taught him to lead the army. It is already a great favor to him, but he is greedy for the Lord. Warmth, when the position next to the Lord was vacant, he shamelessly climbed onto his couch, which made him seem to have a sweet dream, immersed in this dream, and actually regarded it as reality.

Today, he finally felt as if he was being slapped in the face. In this mansion, one day, there will be a mistress who will be by his side. One day, there will be a woman who is virtuous and virtuous, and will bear children for him.

What about him, at that time, is there still a place for him to stand?So in these years, every time he went to the battlefield, he worked hard to make contributions. He just hoped that one day, when the Lord didn't need his service before going to bed, he would not be useless.As far as the master is concerned, Lin Xiuzhu should be of some use!

The slightest change in Lin Xiuzhu's expression fell into Feng Yiling's eyes. He clearly knew the panic in this person's heart, but he couldn't be sure where the panic came from.Was it what he hoped it would be?

During years of companionship, Feng Yiling fell in love with the person beside him. He knew that the identities of the two were very different, but he didn't care. He sent him to the battlefield. One day, his identity will stand side by side with himself.In this world, they will eventually look down hand in hand!

But Xiaozhu, is he willing?

Feng Yiling carefully guards the love in his heart and never dares to express it, which is ridiculous, because he doesn't know whether Xiaozhu loves him or not.

Lin Xiuzhu is too obedient!Ever since he came to him, he has always been obedient to him, no matter what he was asked to do, he never said a word "no", Feng Yiling knew that it was because he was his master.

But what if there is no such relationship?In Lin Xiuzhu's heart, is he the one he loves?

Even if he took this person step by step, enclosing this person into his arms step by step, taking possession of him thoroughly, but what about his heart?He didn't know if it belonged to him.

Even if you ask, the answer can be imagined, it must be yes!But what the hell is he not sure if that's what he really wants?

He is so obedient, he never disobeyed any of his orders, even three years ago, he used the excuse of being an adult and couldn't find a woman who could rest assured, so he dragged him to roll on the couch, this man also became obedient after a daze Take off all your clothes...

The obedient one seems to have no self-awareness, this is the most helpless thing for Feng Yiling, because what he needs is not a doll.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Yiling wanted to know what would happen to Lin Xiuzhu's obedience when he was about to marry a wife.Forced people to look at him, Feng Yiling asked again, "Xiaozhu, tell me, if Su Sheng donates all his family wealth to me, the condition for Fenglin is that I marry his daughter, how should I choose?"

Even though Feng Yiling stared at him intently, Lin Xiuzhu couldn't help but lower his head. In the end, he turned over and knelt down in front of the man, "My lord's wife, don't allow other people to interfere. My lord's wife must be the girl the lord likes." Obviously sore in his heart, he still forced himself to say these words. In fact, the young lady of the Su family, as he knew, was an excellent candidate no matter in terms of family background, appearance or benefit to the Lord, but he Can't say "right".

In the final analysis, he did not want the Lord to marry a wife at all!He even often secretly thought that if the Lord never married, how good it would be to keep this nondescript relationship with him.

If the Lord didn't mention it for a day, he would lie to himself for another day. Now, is the Lord finally going to talk about marriage?

Lin Xiuzhu didn't know if what he just said was inappropriate. In fact, he should say that Miss Su's family is very good. After all, if the Lord marries him, the Su family's wealth is incomparable, and if Fenglin wants to get this world, he will get another big help.

Both the old prince and the princess died prematurely because of the emperor's bewilderment, and the lord had shouldered Fenglin's burden early on. Lin Xiuzhu understood what Su Sheng's arrival meant to Fenglin, but he just couldn't say it.