Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 12 Perilla's Request

Feng Lin gave Yue Yun the impression that she was calm and self-sustaining, she would not lose control, making people feel that she had everything under control.

But now, Yueyun has no choice but to overturn the definition she made for Fenglin in her heart.It turned out that she could also be so enthusiastic as if she wanted to melt everything.

The lips were clamped by Feng Lin, without any gap.Her breath fascinated him.There was affection in his eyes, and the faint temperament like a chrysanthemum disappeared, and it turned into an even more seductive obsequiousness.

The sensibility and rationality in Feng Lin's mind were fighting.She knew that what she was doing now was despicable.She just used the body of the person Yue Yun likes to possess him.However, her sensibility is shouting again, from now on she is the next king of the Northern Moon Dynasty, and it is only natural that she should take everything that the original owner owned as her own.

His hands were still rolling around Moon Cloud's waist.Feng Lin's rationality finally defeated her sensibility, she shook her heart and forced herself to stop all movements.She blocked the distance between the two with her hands, her breathing was very heavy, especially clear in this silent night.

Before Yue Yun could figure out what was going on, Feng Lin avoided him like a plague.His lips were moist and moist, and even his previously neat clothes were a bit messy.

He didn't expect Feng Lin to push him away so decisively, he couldn't help but a hurt look flashed in his eyes, he pressed his lips hard, and finally backed away.

He lowered his head and straightened his clothes, looking very calm.But if you look closely, you will definitely find his white fingertips trembling.

The candle was about to burn out, and the light in the study suddenly dimmed.The two stood a short distance apart, and neither of them spoke first.

If there were no sudden footsteps outside the study, Feng Lin thought, the embarrassment between them would continue.

The footsteps stopped at the door of the study, and then came Zisu's cold voice.His words did not have the kind of intimacy that he would soon become Feng Lin's servant, on the contrary, he was as cold as treating a stranger. "Zisu begs to see the prince."

Before Feng Lin could react, Yue Yun had already taken a step ahead of her, and said to her: "The servant will take his leave first."

Feng Linzheng didn't know how to alleviate the current situation of the two of them, and Zisu's arrival just gave them a chance to buffer.Feng Lin waved his hand, indicating that Yueyun could step back.

Yue Yun didn't stop, he took a few steps back, turned around and opened the study door.When he saw Zisu standing outside the door, he nodded slightly and left quickly.

After Yue Yun's figure disappeared into the darkness, Zi Su stepped into the study door.

Seeing Zisu enter the door, Feng Lin returned to her usual posture.She sat down behind the table and looked at Zi Su who was walking towards her.After a few days of recuperation, the wounds on Zisu's face were almost healed, leaving only a series of very shallow white marks.

If Moon Cloud is an elegant chrysanthemum, then this perilla is a pure white lotus.He was dressed in white, and his skin was crystal clear like ice and snow.His pupils are very black, they can be as deep as an abyss, or as clear as ice crystals.

He lowered his hands and stopped five steps away from the table, his eyes did not have the compliment and fear that ordinary people see Fengjiu.His eyes were calm.It was so calm that there were no ripples.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Lin always maintained a skeptical attitude towards Zisu.She didn't dare to be too slack in front of him, she was afraid that if she was a little slack, she would be bitten severely by this beautiful pet.

"Zisu has something to ask the lord." Zisu said respectful words, but she didn't have the slightest gesture of begging.There was some confidence in his tone, as if Ding Fenglin would not refuse his request.

"Let's listen to it." Zisu has been living in Linwang's Mansion for a few days.In the past few days, Fenglin didn't restrict his freedom except to let Fuju pay close attention to his movements.However, hearing Fuju's report every day, he stayed in the mansion day and night without going out.Even Feng Lin hadn't seen him for several days.

Feng Lin didn't expect that Zisu would step out of Luoyunyuan today.Come find yourself.

Zisu didn't look sideways, and said slowly: "I beg the prince to bring Zisu into the palace."

Feng Lin's first reaction when he heard Zisu's words was, could it be that Zisu's goal is not her but the queen.What purpose does he want to enter the palace on the Queen's birthday?Assassination?Probably not, there are many guards in the palace, and he is only alone, how could he assassinate the empress?
Feng Lin got up from the teacher's chair, she walked over the table and walked to Zisu's side.Leaning over to his ear, whispered: "Give me a reason to take you there."

Zisu wasn't surprised at Feng Lin's words.Feng Lin didn't believe him, so naturally he had no reason to bring him into the palace.Zi Su tilted her head, his flowing long hair swept across Feng Lin's cheeks, carrying a faint grassy smell.

Zisu was very beautiful, and when he looked at people with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, he often made that person forget about it, not knowing what night it was.Now he stared at Feng Lin provocatively with those beautiful eyes, and said: "With our current relationship, do I still need a reason to enter the palace?"

Feng Lin smiled calmly, Zisu's words were correct.He is her husband and servant who is about to pass the door. Why does the ugly daughter-in-law still want to see her in-laws?He really didn't need a reason to enter the palace.

Zisu is like a mystery, people can't help but want to know the answer.This is how Fenglin feels now.She was really looking forward to what kind of expression he would have when his true face was revealed one day.

The distance between the two is very close, so close that the sound of each other's breathing can be clearly heard.Feng Lin didn't look away, she stared at Zi Su's eyes unscrupulously.It seems to want to see something from it.

Zi Su looked back at Feng Lin without blinking, if he showed even the slightest guilty conscience at this time, Feng Lin would find out.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Feng Lin took the lead to say goodbye, she passed by Zisu, and walked to the window sill, there was no moon tonight, the surroundings were pitch black, only a few red lanterns swaying in the wind.

The flames reflected Feng Lin's face red, and her facial features looked somewhat hazy and beautiful.She stared at the darkness for a long time, but still didn't give Zisu an answer.

After a long time, she finally turned around and leaned her back against the window sill.Ringing her chest, she said: "This king agrees." After she finished speaking, she paused, and then said: "But this king has one condition."

"Tell me." Zisu turned around and faced Feng Lin who was leaning on the window sill. He frowned and said through gritted teeth.

"This king wants you to prepare a congratulatory gift for the empress. A special congratulatory gift." Feng Lin's condition is not simple, after all, there are very few congratulatory gifts that can satisfy the lord of a country.

Feng Lin was still thinking about Zisu for a while, but as soon as she finished speaking, Zisu replied simply: "Okay."

Feng Lin looked at Zi Su thoughtfully.Since he wants to play, then she can play with him.

Thinking of this, she curled the corner of her mouth and said: "In that case, I will wait and see."

(End of this chapter)