Mo Jiahua put his arms around Ling Feitong''s waist and said, "if Arthur wants to solve the enemy, I can help you."

    Ling Feitong looked back at the side face of mojiahua and said, "I''ve got your Highness''s kindness for Arthur, but he may not really want to revenge his enemy."

    "Kindness?" Mojawat road.

    "Your Highness, you are right." Ling Feitong had to feel the sophistication of mojiahua and said: "not only is there kindness, but also love."

    "It seems that he is also a storyteller," said mogahua

    Ling Feitong sighed: "a story is better than no story."

    "I can see that Arthur is very close to you. You and he trust each other and know each other well," said megawat. You once gave him a hand, didn''t you? "

    Ling Feitong was completely convinced this time and said, "has your highness considered being a fortune teller in the past?"

    "Do you mind saying something about him?" he said

    Ling Feitong stopped for a while and said, "in fact, there is nothing that can''t be said. Arthur and I have known each other since we were very young, but our relationship is very common. Sometimes we even fight for food. Later, the boss he followed was killed by the boss I followed, and he became a group of people with me. After that, we were selected, trained and entered the slave field together. After I was taken away by his highness, I never saw him again until I met him again in the slave field of the shivier empire... "

    At that time, Arthur was in a very bad state. He was in a depressed state. He looked bony, and his blond hair had no luster. He was like a walking corpse.

    His fighting sessions were packed, and each time he was injured, he was asked to play the next game.

    And Arthur himself, also regarded every fight as a life and death struggle, and tried his best every time. ling_feitong_can_see_that_while_he_is_killing_others_ , _he_is_also_looking_forward_to_a_man_who_will_kill_him_in_the_fighting_field_ . _ling_feitong_can_ ''_t_look_down_on_it_ , _so_he_plans_to_use_all_his_savings_over_the_years_to_buy_arthur_from_his_boss_at_that_time_ . _however_ , _contrary_to_his_wishes_ , _the_boss_seems_to_be_deliberately_torturing_arthur_ , _no_matter_how_high_the_price_ling_feitong_quoted_ , _he_ They don''t let anyone go.

    "And then Arthur went crazy." Ling Feitong''s voice was deep and depressing, "I remember that in that game, Arthur kicked the other side''s abdomen to bleed. He saw the blood left on the man''s thigh and began to scream. His boss sent someone to shoot him and I killed him. I took Arthur away and hid him, and since then he has been screaming and can''t see the sun, but he can''t stay alone in the dark room

    Mo Jiahua guessed something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

    Ling Feitong sighed and said, "his spirit is very bad, and he has been on the edge of collapse. At that time, I had limited conditions and could not ask a doctor to treat him. I could only ensure that he was alive. Until one day, I gave birth to Dabao and Xiaobao

    Ling Feitong was very weak just after the birth. He watched Arthur, who had been delirious all the time, approach the two crying babies step by step. He had made a plan to kill him once he hurt the baby. However, Arthur, who had been crazy for almost a year, shook his hands to hold Dabao and Xiaobao one by one, and coaxed them with shaking "Arthur is so good, although the disease has been repeated, but he only saw big treasure, small treasure, will return to normal." Ling Feitong looked at the two steamed stuffed buns chasing and playing outside and said, "Arthur told me after a long time that if it wasn''t for his sweetheart''s mother and fiancee, he would lock him in a small dark room while the man was not at home and beat down the baby in his belly. The baby he is now should be as big as Dabao Xiaobao Arthur is also a poor man. The boss of the slave farm just took the money from the vicious woman and tortured Arthur like this. "

    Mojiahua''s mood was also somewhat complicated. He was silent for a moment, hugged Ling Feitong and said, "this kind of thing is very common in the upper class."

    Ling Feitong nodded and said: "yes, those families don''t allow the slave''s child to be born at all. Once they get pregnant, they will kill their mother''s belt together. This kind of ruling from within the family, even the laws of the Empire, can''t govern - Oh, after all, slaves are not human beings, they are just objects."

    "Did Arthur come back to find his lover after all his thoughts

    Ling Feitong showed a look of astonishment, and then said with a wry smile, "Your Highness has grown up eating sugar. You have not suffered this kind of pain, so it is difficult to feel the same way. In Arthur''s life, I''m afraid he can''t see his sweetheart again. Not everyone has the courage to think like his highness

    "Are you implying that you are really not a good thing, and that you are inferior to this king?" He asked in a somewhat uncertain tone.

    Ling Feitong looks up at the sky and pretends that he doesn''t hear anything.

    Mojiahua snorted, but he was a little distressed. Looking at Ling Feitong, he said, "so you should know how lucky you are to meet my king. It''s really rare that my king is tolerant and generous, doesn''t care about you, and is so good to you."

    Ling Feitong turned his head and looked at mojiahua and said with a smile, "Your Highness is really when you don''t forget to stick gold on your face.""Isn''t it?" No matter who you look at, no matter who you look at, no matter who you are? I think you are a princess. Even though I know that you are impure to my king''s eyes, I have not settled with you. Are you not satisfied? "

    Ling Feitong was slightly stunned and laughed. He said, "Your Highness, I always think that all my luck in my life is because I met you."

    Mo Jiahua stares at Ling Feitong.

    Ling Feitong smiles sincerely.

    Mojiahua snorted and said, "you know that you deceive the king by saying these pleasant words. In fact, you don''t think so at all. You are hypocritical, pretentious and not reserved."

    Ling Feitong laughed and said, "does your highness wish me not to be hypocritical? For example, to tell the truth or something, your highness really wants to hear it? "

    Mohawk: "I''m not sure."

    When not hypocritical, a mouth can make him angry to death.

    Mojiahua really thought about it seriously, then frowned and said discontentedly: "forget it, you''d better continue to be hypocritical."

    Ling Feitong:

    Seriously, his highness is so cute!

    Mojiahua bounced on Ling Feitong''s forehead. Without waiting for Ling Feitong to protest, he took his hand and walked out.

    "It''s time to get down to business. Don''t think about it."

    Ling Feitong blinked his eyes and said, "even if your highness doesn''t want to listen, I also want to tell you the truth."

    "If you want to say it, don''t cover it up," he said

    Ling Feitong looked around and leaned over to mojiahua''s ear and whispered, "before Arthur left, he gave several bottles of aphrodisiac. He used to make a fortune on this, and the effect was absolutely excellent. Would you like to try it, your highness?"

    Mohawk: "I''m not sure."

    Damn, I know I can''t listen to what Ling Feitong said from the heart!

    "Do you think it''s appropriate to say that now?" Megawharton stopped.

    Ling Feitong said with a smile: "not suitable."

    Megawat: what do you say

    Ling Feitong: "Oh, I''ll talk about it in the evening?"

    Mojiahua was enraged by Ling Feitong. He held his chin and said with a smile, "don''t think I don''t know what you mean. A." Ling Feitong said, "Your Highness really doesn''t want to consider paying public grain?"

    The soldiers on both sides were sweating, and two of them couldn''t help but look down on Ling Feitong. They were very flattered. They dare to say this. You know, it all depends on his mood who Prince mojiahua wants to favor. It''s really a long time to see such a blatant demand for his highness''s favor.

    However, Mo Jiahua did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, instead, he pinched Ling Feitong''s face.

    "I have no conscience. You don''t understand my pain. I deserve to suffer."

    It''s not that he doesn''t want to touch Ling Feitong, but he hasn''t vent his anger for a long time. If he does that with Ling Feitong without any preparation, I''m afraid he can''t help but make this fearless little guy unable to get out of bed for a few days.

    However, Ling Feitong repeatedly challenged his authority as a man and husband, and even took the initiative to challenge him. Mojiahua began to consider whether to let him have a good taste.

    After all, he endured very hard, but Ling Feitong was not considerate.

    At this time, Ling Feitong shrugged his shoulders and took the lead to go outside. As he walked, he said, "forget it. Since your highness doesn''t want to, we won''t mention it. In the future, we''ll talk about self-cultivation, right?"

    Mohawk: "I''m not sure."

    Wait a minute, just lift up and go?

    How bold!

    Still, right? To you!

    Mojia Huayin measured and gazed at Ling Feitong''s natural and unrestrained back, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.

    However, this is no wonder Ling Feitong, after all, they now, there are more important things to do.

    He had a chance to do those things sooner or later. After all, no one is shy. He also asks for a good time, a good place, a good person and something.

    Gu Yuan had been waiting in the escort ship.

    Ling Feitong looked around at the empty cabin and said, "where is Sikong Xiao?"

    Gu Yuan took them to the inside and said, "I''m going to exchange feelings with the two princes."

    Ling Feitong laughed and said, "exchange feelings? I think I want to talk to you. "

    Gu Yuan also laughed and said, "however, I''m afraid Sikong''s abacus can''t be done."

    You know, he had seen how tight the mouth of those two steamed stuffed buns was. Even he was fooled by them. If he didn''t have a good brain, Gu Yuan couldn''t be sure of master Lin''s real identity until now.

    I''m afraid sikongxiao will be fooled by two steamed buns.

    Mo Jiahua walked by Ling Feitong''s side and thought with pride that he was indeed the king''s son, and his vigilance was absolutely qualified.

    The two killers, who took poison when they were caught, were placed in a separate room at the end, guarded by two heavily armed soldiers at the door.After Ling Feitong went in, a chill came over his face.

    Gu Yuan said: "this is the ice room. In order to prevent the corpse from becoming rotten, his highness might as well wait outside for a moment.

    This kind of place can be regarded as a dirty and miscellaneous place, so he should not set foot in it.

    However, mojiahua didn''t care. He said, "it''s just two steps. Let''s go in together. I want to see what kind of killers have been chasing my son for so long."

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