These are the things that Ling Feitong is really worried about. I''m afraid that over the years of slavery, Ling Feitong has tasted bitterness and bitterness.

    He didn''t want his children to go through these things that made people grow up overnight, so he would rather send them away than let them be with his father.

    "That''s all you''re worried about." Mojiahua spoke slowly, and his voice was clear: "I really can''t control what those people say behind their back, and I can''t put them to death because they say something unpleasant. But why do you want to help them make decisions? "

    Ling Feitong opens his eyes and looks at Mo Jiahua.

    "You''ve been through this before, and even worse. Do you regret being taken away from the slave farm by my king?" he asked Ling Feitong was stunned. He shook his head and said, "I don''t regret it."

    Then he asked, "do you regret going to bed with the king?"

    Ling Feitong''s lips trembled slightly and said, "I don''t regret it."

    He nodded and said, "you have been bullied by others, but you still don''t regret it. This shows that in your heart, those insults are not more important than the times you have experienced."

    Ling Feitong stares at him stupidly. He feels that he doesn''t know each other more than he imagined.

    He seldom reasoned with him. Most of the time he gave orders directly.

    Perhaps, in the view of Mohawk, what he said is irrefutable.

    This kind of self-confidence, which is close to self-confidence, can only be possessed by mojiahua, a man of extraordinary status and amazing strength.

    "The same is true for children." Mojiahua''s voice is faint: "what do you think when you are bullied?"

    Ling Feitong''s brain cells are not enough. He said faintly, "I will think that I will learn to fight well and beat all the bullies of me slowly to find teeth and kneel down to beg for mercy."

    "As for Dabao and Xiaobao, I will not raise them as delicate flowers in the greenhouse. Instead, I will let the best teachers teach them the ability of self-protection and let them learn the most powerful survival skills from their urine. Whoever dares to bully them, they will let those people be punished by themselves," he said

    Ling Feitong looks at mojiahua.

    Mojiahua did not promise that he would not let Dabao and Xiaobao be bullied by others, but these words were more acceptable to Ling Feitong than his promise. Instead of always acting as an umbrella for his children, mojiahua was more willing to let Dabao and Xiaobao take charge of their own affairs as soon as possible Mojawa asked softly.

    After a long time, Ling Feitong just nodded.

    Mo Jiahua''s heart is also sad, although he made a fire, but always can''t really blame Ling Feitong''s ideas caused by the adverse consequences.

    Mo Jiahua sneered, raised his hand to play on Ling Feitong''s head, and said: "fool, how about the iron rule of Empire? It''s not all decided by people. Can a living man be trapped by these rules? "

    Ling Feitong: "what do you mean?"

    "I''m too lazy to talk to you so much," murmured mojah

    Ling Feitong:

    Ling Feitong didn''t want to light a fire for mojiahua. After thinking about it, he said, "if one day, Dabao Xiaobao will hurt someone who shouldn''t be beaten or who can''t be beaten?"

    "In front of me, there is no one who should not be beaten or who can not be beaten," he said coldly

    Willful enough, I like it, Ling Feitong thought, nodding at Mo Jiahua and asking, "what if I hit?"

    Mo Jiahua looks at Ling Feitong.

    Ling Feitong winked at mojiahua.

    A moment later, mojiahua seemed to take the corner of his mouth, holding Ling Feitong''s slender back neck and saying, "who are the people in the room today?"

    Ling Feitong said: "Your Highness did not ask?"

    Mojiahua can''t bear and disdain: "where there is that time to control them, live directly away."

    Ling Feitong said: "the other easy thing to do is to have a man who is a close grandson of Tang Zhanhui."

    Mohawk: "I''m not sure."

    Ling Feitong felt that the expression of Mo Jiahua was not consistent with his imagination. He could not help but get nervous, stood up straight and said, "is it very difficult?"

    "I''m sure it''s difficult. Tang Zhanhui has military power, and the Tang family is not easy to provoke." Mo Jiahua lightly swept Ling Feitong''s red rabbit''s eyes and said, "but I''m just surprised - it''s really a narrow road."

    Ling Feitong pulled a smile and said: "Your Highness is still in the mood to joke at this time."

    "Being tough doesn''t mean that it can''t be solved," he said. You killed people? "

    Ling Feitong shook his head and said, "I cut his stuff."

    “……” "It''s better if people don''t die," he said. Tang Jiaming won''t make a statement on his face. He moved the king''s son and left him a life. I am magnanimous enough. "

    Ling Feitong suddenly took a cool breath and said, "I didn''t kill all the people, but they found that Dabao is a shark."

    Mojawah said, "the people who know the news have been controlled. It''s about the royal family''s secrets. It''s their bad luck.""The Tang one?"

    "Keep it and report it." Mojiahua''s eyes were cold, and he said: "it''s just to build momentum for the two children. I want to see who dares to talk nonsense without eyes."

    Ling Feitong:

    "What''s your expression?" Mojiahua stares at Ling Feitong.

    Ling Feitong laughed falsely and said, "Your Highness, is it too high-profile?"

    "Do you dare to keep a low profile? Low key words, still don''t know by you abdomen Fei become what appearance

    For example, when his father is unqualified or something, Ling Feitong always looks for problems from him.

    Mo Jiahua took Ling Feitong''s hand and tightened it a little. He said, "don''t give me your slave status and pretend to be pitiful and compassionate for your own caution. Don''t think that I don''t know. None of those who asked for your troubles behind my back can retreat completely. What you have done to them is far more than what they have done to you."

    Ling Feitong tried to blink his eyes, a face of innocence at a loss.

    He grabbed the arm of megawat and said, "what is your highness talking about? How can I not understand it?"

    Mo Jia Hua is not angry but laughs and slaps Ling Fei Tong on the buttock.

    "Oh Ling Feitong almost didn''t jump up.

    "Go to your sleep." Mojiahua left a word and let Ling Feitong go out.

    Ling Feitong rubbed half of his buttocks and said, "what does your highness do?"

    "Wipe your ass."

    “……” Ling Feitong was a little distressed. Pressing the door of the house, Ling Feitong refused to let mojiahua go out and said, "Your Highness told me to give it to me or Gu Yuan. After struggling for midnight, you should have a rest first."

    Mo Jiahua pinched his nose and said, "you little white eyed wolf has a little conscience."

    Ling Feitong curled his mouth: "what little white eyed wolf, what did your son become?"

    Mojiahua wants to stick the tape on his mouth, which he doesn''t eat at all!

    He''s smart, he''s clever, and he dares to say that others bully him?

    Hum!

    There were a large number of Majesties, who did not care about him and said, "get out of the way."

    Ling Feitong leaned on the door and said, "don''t let me."

    Megawat looked down at him.

    Ling Feitong put his arm around the waist of mojiahua and said, "let someone put Fang''s name in the public security office first. We''ll talk about tomorrow''s business. Anyway, it''s already like this..."

    "Broken pot, broken pot?" Mo Jiahua was angry with Ling Feitong: "what reason is this?"

    This guy is always angry at him and coax him while playing coquettish and calculating. It''s really hateful!

    Ling Feitong said with a smile, "that''s your Highness''s accompany me. I was scared this evening, but I was kicked and scolded by his highness. I haven''t come back yet."

    Mojiahua remembered that he really kicked Ling Feitong on the shoulder.

    But

    "You don''t pretend to be pathetic to me. I don''t have any strength." Mojiahua resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes, and decided to prevent Ling Feitong from thinking wildly, he still explained: "Dabao had blood on him. Although he was young and didn''t wake up deeply, there was still toxin in the blood. I didn''t have time to explain to you at that time - what are you laughing at?"

    What''s funny?

    Still laughing so strangely.

    Ling Feitong got close to the corner of the mouth of mojiahua and said, "Your Highness is always soft on me, isn''t he? No matter what I do, your highness will not really blame me. "

    "Nonsense, I think you are really narcissistic."

    "Does your highness love me?" Ling Feitong asked with a smile.

    "Narcissism."

    "Your Highness, can''t you be honest once?"

    "Dream!"

    "Your Highness..."

    "Shut up

    "Your Highness, I have a feeling that I want to sleep with you!"

    “…… This can be In time, he shut up.

    Ling Feitong:

    Wipe, he really took the mojawa.

    There is only one bedroom in this room, but fortunately, the sofa outside can be used as a small bed. Ling Feitong and mojiahua lie side by side.

    "How''s the arm?" Mojawa asked in a deep voice.

    Ling Feitong truthfully replied: "I have sewed a few stitches and used adhesive. It will take about a week or two to finish."

    Mojiahua sighed in the dark and touched Ling Feitong''s face.

    After a while, the voice of megawatt sounded: "I am sorry for you."

    Ling Feitong turned over and held his hand in front of mojiahua. He said, "don''t say that, your highness. You''ve never done anything wrong to me. It''s because I failed to live up to your Highness''s trust and heart. It''s because I didn''t understand your Highness''s kindness at that time."

    "What about me?" Obviously, he didn''t believe it. His tone was full of disdain.Ling Feitong said with a smile: "how can it be? I am sincere. If your highness doesn''t believe it, it would be too arrogant to belittle myself."

    After a moment of silence, he said, "you will make me more and more narcissistic."

    "I don''t think I can be more narcissistic, your highness."

    Mohawk: "I''m not sure."

    Don''t want to talk, damn it.

    Ling Feitong: "ha ha

    To be fair, he was good enough for him. It can be said that everything he could give him had been given. However, at that time, he was still a little slave who had never contacted with the upper class aristocratic society. He did not understand what he had to do and what to do. Naturally, he did not understand how hard it was for him to do everything secretly.

    Over the years, Ling Feitong successfully entered the upper echelon of the shivelle empire with his own strength. When he saw more about the power struggle which was more cruel than the real sword and gun, Ling Feitong really understood the deep meaning and helplessness behind what he had done.

    For example, it is not because of his lust for sex or for showing others that he accepts those lovers who are sent to him. However, among these lovers, there may be spies of certain forces. Through these people, he needs to pass on the news that he hopes the other party can see and hear.

    However, this is Ling Feitong at that time, how could not have imagined.

    He lacks the experience of living in the upper class. He has been exposed to real swords and guns since childhood. He can''t understand the conspiracy of killing people without blood, and he doesn''t understand the dirty and dark evil intentions behind the bright upper class.

    He is precocious and simple, but also has some small temperament of his own.

    So until many years later, he thought that the same was true for him.

    But now, when he returned to the side of mojiahua, no longer self pity, no longer inferiority and self pity, in a calm position of the third person to see what he did, finally the clouds cleared up.

    He didn''t see or love the wrong person.

    That''s good. It''s really good.

    (author''s gossips: finally, I''m glad to have a big Pu Ben and spread flowers to celebrate (＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾＾