"Mojawah? Why am I here? " Ling Feitong was so shocked that he forgot the fact that he had just accepted his rebirth in a strange body.

With a cold face, he slowly stretched out his finger like a work of art and scraped it on his neck. A trace of red blood fell on the pure white glove.

"Who gives you the courage to call the king by his name?" He took a look at the bloodstain, took off the dirty gloves and threw them on the carpet.

He has a pair of black hair heavy eyes, without any emotion, looking at the teenager sitting on the big black bed in a messy Nightgown, and his red lips are light.

"Get out of here."

Ling Feitong opened his mouth. He suddenly realized that this body is mojiahua's lover.

Or a lover without status.

Does he have a lover? How the hell is that possible? Who is the one who shows his abstinence and self-respect? Or has he always misunderstood him?

Even death did not let Ling Feitong panic, but when he learned the news like lightning, Ling Feitong was at a loss.

He clenched his hands at the edge of the quilt, and because of the strength of his fist, his joints turned white, and he seemed to tremble with fear.

"I see." Ling Feitong strong hold back the emotion that is about to gush out, he knows this time can't show a bit of horse's feet.

Before he ran away from home, Ling Feitong climbed down from the big bed and went out barefoot from the luxurious room. After going out, he did not forget to bring the door gently.

Ling Feitong stands beside the exquisite lace railing and looks at the servants who walk silently below. Suddenly, he has a sense of disorder of time and space.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What the hell am I doing?

For a warrior, it's rare for a warrior to wake up in the middle of the night.

Soon, a middle-aged man in housekeeper's clothes came over in a hurry. Behind him were three doctors in white coats. The doctor was carrying a medicine box and was coming to see a doctor.

Seeing Ling Feitong, the housekeeper Calvin hesitated between entering directly and inquiring slightly.

Calvin went to Ling Feitong and asked, "what happened?"

Ling Feitong remembers this housekeeper. He should be regarded as an old housekeeper in the royal family of the Western dawn empire. Since he was with mojiahua more than ten years ago, he has become a servant of mojiahua and won the trust of mojiahua.

Ling Feitong came back to his senses and put his long black hair in front of his body disorderly and pulled it behind him. He showed a face of a few brilliant colors and said, "I annoyed your highness and attacked him."

Calvin's face, which had never been startled, had a slight change of expression, which seemed quite inconceivable.

"Is your highness hurt?" Calvin did not ask why Ling Feitong attacked mojiahua.

"Maybe A little hurt? " Ling Feitong thought back and said, "it's just a small gap."

Calvin's intuition was abnormal. If it was just a small wound of this degree, he would not have been so enthusiastic.

Calvin didn't know what he thought. His face suddenly changed. He turned and knocked at the door.

After hearing a "come in," Calvin opened the bedroom and led three doctors through a gap that only allowed one person to pass through.

Then the bedroom door slammed shut.

Ling Feitong couldn't see anything inside, and he didn't plan to stay here. Instead, he wrapped up the funny pyjama which looked rather shameful and went downstairs as usual. He grabbed a passing maid and asked, "Hey, beauty, where's my room?"

The maid looked at his body, and immediately her face turned red. After reporting a room number, she ran away with her silver wine pot.

When the maid came to the corner, the maid next to her with the evening tea said with disgust: "dressed like this, who would you seduce at night. Of all the sentimental people your Highness has, he is the most shameless. "

The maid with the silver pot quickly hissed and said, "Your Highness's business is what you dare to say? Be careful to get caught and cut your tongue