Regard death as one's homecoming

  Everyone was shocked, and it turned out that you still knew how great your son's destructive power was? And, don't you think saying this is a bit too corny?!

  But Lin Zifei was just the kind of person who fell for this sort of thing!

  He's an orphan, having lost his parents at a young age. Your Majesty and the Empress adopted him from the orphanage, naming him as their servant, but treating him like family. Feng Mo Ting and Ling Xue Er were very kind to him, raising him like their own son. He was only one year older than Feng Ji Yu, so naturally, he also treated him with brotherly love.

  Now seeing Ling Xueer's appearance as if she was about to rush to the execution ground, Lin Zifei immediately couldn't bear it.

  Cough, cough... actually it's not that serious, okay? At most, Feng Jin Yu will just hit me a couple of punches, no big deal. Anyway, he's already lost his good looks, so what's the difference if he loses a bit more?

  So he immediately stood in front of Ling Xue'er with a stern expression, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I'll bring the prince out right away!"

  "Really? I knew it, you're a filial and good child!" Ling Xue'er's tears disappeared at the speed of light, and she walked to the sofa where he was just sitting, then picked up the fruit on the table and started eating with great relish. Lin Zifei immediately felt like he had been deceived.

  He turned his head to glance at the tightly closed door, and after feeling the lingering pain on his face again, he felt a bit weak in the legs. Having been a palace official for so many years, he had seen all sorts of scenes since childhood, but every time he met Feng Jiyu, he would directly go soft, this was really... (Pfft, what kind of unhealthy feeling is this!!!)

  But anyway, he has already agreed, so I can only grit my teeth and go!

  Lin Zifei strode to the door, closed his eyes, lifted his foot and kicked it hard. The fragile door couldn't withstand the force and fell down directly. Coughing, he thought that last time he had opened the door himself and walked in, this time he suddenly broke in, perhaps he could take advantage of the moment when the other party was off guard...

  Then, there was no then!

  As soon as his foot had just stepped in, a slender white hand stretched out from the door and grabbed his neck, pulling him directly inside...

  Lin Zifei: "......"

  Everyone: "......"

  It is said that one day, a mournful cry of a man came from the East Palace, lasting for a very long time. Thinking of the rumors about the "good-looking man" under Feng's palace, everyone was shocked and frightened to the point of having goosebumps...

  Moreover, the people who had been living in the palace for a long time felt that the voice was strangely familiar. Wasn't it the voice of the Commander of the Imperial Guard? A long time ago, everyone had been gossiping about the relationship between Lin Zifei and the Young Master. The Young Master didn't like women, and even in the palace, there were only men, with Lin Zifei being the most eye-catching one, always staying by the Young Master's side, almost inseparable, making it hard for people not to misunderstand...

  Even the palace maids often discussed who was the attacker and who was the receiver during their leisure time. Everyone had different opinions, but since hearing Lin Zifei's mournful cry this time, the "answer" in everyone's mind had already been settled.

  Governor, you can't judge a person by their appearance! (Lin Zifei's voice outside the painting: Humph, obviously my looks are more masculine than yours! Where does that pretty boy have my manly charm? Die!!)

  Pfft, is it really good to slander the pure "friendship" between two grown men like this?