Reborn To Be His Lover

Chapter 21



Holographic mirror is very efficient. Although everyone's registration information is absolutely confidential, it also needs to be divided into different objects. For example, the person who wants the information is his highness magawa, and the other party is still the victim. There is no need to tell the rules.

No way. The royal family and the God of war represent the biggest rules in the world.

As a result, as soon as he returned to the castle, he had not put on his pajamas. Gu Yuan, his first secretary, had sent the investigation data of holographic realm to the terminal.

[Gu Yuan: Your Highness, the information has been sent. Are you going to train Lin Feitong into a pilot? He's a real man who doesn't show his face! 】

instead of replying, he directly opened the information.

When he saw the name column of the registered person of that account, he froze suddenly.

Lin Feitong.

He thought of the boy's attack on him. At first, he just felt familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it. Now, he suddenly straightened out his mind.

The reason why he didn't directly refuse to send Lin Feitong to the door was that when Lin Feitong looked at him with his eyes, he was the same as Ling Feitong who had been around him.

Through Lin Feitong, he could see that the man was still alive.

But is his idea possible? Is it possible for such a shocking thing to happen?

Scientists have long proved that the soul is nonsense and never exists. Only the brain and heart are the media that can truly regenerate the soul.

Mohawk never believed in the theological theory of soul. However, those missionaries believed in religion all their lives, did they really have no merit?

Mojawa raised his hand and pressed his eyes. He could not describe his mood at this time.

Perhaps people in despair, even if there is a little bit of hope, even if it is one in a billion, perhaps their heart ashes, will instantly re ignite, swept into a wasteland of fire.

Why don't you come back?

Why did you leave me?

Am I not good enough for you?

If it's not good, why don't you tell me to be better to you?

Why are you dying where I can't see you?

Why don't you want to tell me even if you come back?

He had countless words to question, and countless emotions to vent, but in the end he was patient.

Lin Fei tong can't be sure of his identity for a period of time.

Besides He wants Ling Feitong to confess everything to him and come back willingly.

After cleaning up his mood, he replied to Gu Yuan.

[megawatt: send me his battle video in holographic mirror tonight, quickly. 】

[Gu Yuan: Your highness, you are full of energy. I feel relieved for the future of our army. 】

[megawatt: I will pay for your annual leave this year. 】

[Gu Yuan: Although I am very moved, my dear highness, you seem to forget that you have not approved my annual leave for seven years. 】

Mohawk Does he have such harsh subordinates?

Oh, it seems that since Ling Feitong left, he always gives him trouble. He is not in the mood to take a vacation for Yimi. How can his subordinates fish before I have a rest time?

This year, though, may be different.

[Mo Jiahua: this year's king has approved it, and it will be closed in the second half of the year. 】

[Gu Yuan: if I had not known your security level, I would have thought that you had been stolen! I've taken a screenshot to store my card. Good day, your highness. I'll find you a video right away! 】

looking at his subordinate Huan Tuo's reply, he couldn't help thinking that Wang is really a generous and good boss.

……

The next morning, until the sun is high in the sky, has been basking in the buttocks, Ling Feitong reluctantly from the bed inside to climb up.

He yawned, stretched, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to put some water.

When he was sleepy in front of the mirror, ready to wash his face, suddenly hit a spirit excited, the whole person was scared almost back a few steps.

Ling Feitong was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered the strange and familiar face in the mirror. It seems that he is now.

Ling Feitong pressed his swollen eyes because of staying up too late. He sighed and tried not to think about his two precious sons. He bent down and turned on the tap and began to wash.

After washing and dressing, Ling Feitong went out of the door and walked down the stairs to the hall on the first floor of the main castle. On the way, Ling Feitong saw several servants carrying silver plates quietly and orderly from the kitchen to the dining room. He had not eaten from last night to this morning, and smelled the smell of rice, and felt that his stomach was already upset.

Ling Feitong sniffed and entered the restaurant after the maid.

The dining room of the castle can fully match the luxurious and noble style of the castle. Although the dining room area is not too large, the color represents the dark gold Department of the royal family of Western dawn. On the long table polished with obsidian, there are candlesticks carved with golden rose vines.However, at noon, the candlestick did not light up, and the glass windows of the whole wall penetrated into the bright light, and fell on the back of mocha Hua, who sat with his back to the sun, softened his indifferent edges and corners.

When Ling Feitong comes in, mojiahua is just about to have lunch.

Seeing Ling Feitong, he said, "what are you doing here?"

Ling Feitong carelessly sat at the bottom of mojiahua's head, knocked on the table, motioned the maid to give him a set of tableware, looked at mojiahua with a slanting face, and said with a smile, "of course, I'm here for dinner, otherwise, do you think I'm here for you?"

Mojiahua swept over with a cold eye knife. Ling Feitong clapped his chest and said with exaggeration, "Your Highness, I'm just here to ask for a meal. You're not so mean. You're not willing to give me a meal, are you?"

The housekeeper Calvin walked into the dining room and saw Ling Feitong, who was pestering his royal highness. His whole head was big.

He just left for a few minutes. How could this ignorant young master run over by himself!

Calvin quickly came over and stood in the middle of the seats of mojiahua and Ling Feitong. He said respectfully, "master Lin, your dining place is upstairs."

Ling Feitong blinked and said innocently: "no, I can't see the beauty when I go upstairs to have dinner. If I can't see the beauty, I can't eat. If I can't eat, I will have a bad temper. If I have a bad temper, I have to fight my highness."

Calvin: "and God, who can tell him why the clever Lin Shao became so difficult overnight, just like he was hanging up?

Mo Jiahua's eyes are secretive and look at Ling Feitong, who is smiling at him. He always feels that if he takes another look at him, he can't help but press him on the ground, pick up his pants and beat him violently. Over the past years, this fool who has been in the water has done something good!

But now, Ling Feitong is like a man who has nothing to worry about. He has no intention of repenting and confessing. This is simply challenging his patience.

So, instead of embarrassing himself, he looked away.

"Whatever you want." With that, he picked up his knife and fork and began to cut a piece of meat on the plate.

Although Calvin was a little surprised that he was willing to spend lunch with a lover, he quickly withdrew from his body and stopped talking. He even asked Ling Feitong if he needed more food.

Ling Feitong looked at mojiahua with a smile and ate his meal gracefully. He said casually, "I'd like to have a soft boiled egg, a heart-shaped one, and a steak fried in olive oil until it's half done. In addition, don't forget my dessert. I want ice cream with Matcha flavor."

With a clang, he threw the tableware into the plate.

The three servants in the room were startled. They bowed their heads in horror and did not dare to look in the direction of their master.

Calvin's heart also set off a storm, he felt that in the whole castle, someone was going to have a bad luck!

Ling Feitong was also surprised by mojiahua's sudden anger.

"Your Highness?" Ling Feitong did not dare to look at his cold and frightening eyes.

"If you dare to learn from the wrong person once more, I'll make you disappear in front of me," he said

Ling Feitong suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and his fingers holding chopsticks trembled slightly.

He did consciously want to test the reaction of megawat in this way, but he did not expect that the reaction would be so big.

"Who did I learn from?" Ling Feitong calmed down, his expression was not flawed, and his face was at a loss: "you scared me."

It seemed that he was enduring something. There was an inopportune light blue color in the fundus of his eyes, which was particularly conspicuous on the white and smooth skin.

No one but himself knows what a sleepless night it was for him last night.

He is extremely grateful to God for returning Ling Feitong to him, but this does not mean that he can forgive Ling Feitong's cruel betrayal in his heart!

Mojiahua's red lips slightly opened, slowly said: "you have learned a person that I don't want to see again in my life. Don't tell me that you didn't mean to do it. I don't want to ask you why I came here. I can also give you shelter. But you should know that I don't like stupid people, especially those who make their own decisions."

Ling Feitong only felt the burning heat on his face. He wanted to rush to him, grabbed the collar of mojiahua, and asked him aloud, Laozi is dead. Do you need to bear a grudge like this?

However, Ling Feitong can't do anything, or he can't expose himself so actively until he doesn't know what kind of mojiahua has become.

"Since your highness doesn't like it, I'll be a wise man." Ling Feitong narrowed his eyes and laughed. His long and thick eyelashes were like a small fan. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Your Highness, don't be angry because of this."

Mojiahua suddenly clenched a fist hanging on his leg, and his veins burst out. However, for a short time, no one noticed this detail.

On his face, however, he was always indifferent and calm, which made people unable to see through his real thoughts.