Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 127 Warmth
When Feng Lin returned to Prince Lin's Mansion, it was nearly midnight.

As soon as she entered the gate of the mansion, she walked directly towards Zizhuyuan. Unlike other residences in the mansion, Zizhuyuan was brightly lit.Presumably it was to heal Lu Yinfeng's injuries.

After several hours of delay in Fenglin, Fenglin's heart can be said to be very up and down.On the one hand, she has to fight wits with the queen, on the other hand, she is very worried about Lu Yinfeng's situation.

No, as soon as the matter was finished, she rushed back to the mansion immediately.

The footsteps quickened unconsciously, Feng Lin walked through the small yard and went straight to the house.

The bright candlelight swayed slightly in the air.The rest of the servants in the room have all retreated, only Yue Yun and a servant are still there.It was too late now, the waiter was standing crookedly, dozing off with his eyes closed.Yue Yun sat at the round table in the outer room, under the candlelight, he had a hazy and peaceful beauty.

Even in this late night when no one was around, he didn't intend to slack off in the slightest.Sitting upright like a pine, with slightly opened eyebrows, everyone showed their bearing.

It may be because he ordered him to take care of Lu Yinfeng, at this hour, he has not gone back to sleep, but is guarding here.

Feng Lin was moved in his heart, this man's heart was just like his appearance, the beauty was intoxicating.

The sound of Feng Lin entering the door quickly attracted Yue Yun's attention.He raised his head immediately, and when he saw Feng came in, he stood up leisurely, smiled, and shouted in a low voice: "My lord, you are back."

Feng Lin nodded as he walked quickly towards Moon Cloud.She frowned slightly, and said reproachfully: "You, just let the servants watch over you, why do you need to guard here yourself?"

Seeing that Feng Lin was not really angry, Yue Yun heaved a sigh of relief, he walked lightly to Feng Lin, shook his head lightly, and said: "The servant should do his best to do what the lord has entrusted to me. What's more, the minister is afraid that the situation of the third prince will change, so I always feel relieved when I look at it."

While Feng Lin lamented that Yue Yun's heart was as fine as dust, he also felt pity for him even more.What kind of virtue and ability does she have to marry such a flawless man.

Hearing what Yue Yun said, Feng Lin knew that Lu Yinfeng's situation had improved without asking any further questions.She took two steps forward, came to the table, and knocked on the table with her hand.

The sound of knocking, which was neither light nor heavy, happened to reach the little waiter's ears.He rubbed his eyes and opened them in a daze.When he opened his eyes, he was so scared that he almost fucked up. Originally, he thought that Yue Yun was kind and generous to his servants, that's why he dared to doze off so blatantly.But he never expected that Feng Lin would come.

The servant's first reaction was to immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, this servant deserves to die, this servant will never dare again."

Feng Lin didn't even look at the servant, she bent down, and before Yue Yun could react, she hugged him horizontally.She turned around and said coldly: "Look carefully, if there is anything wrong with the third prince, this king will kill you."

When the servant heard this, he kowtowed to thank him again and again.

Feng Lin strode out of the room, the smell on Yue Yun's body made her drowsy head clear.Yue Yun's body is very light, there is no flesh on his body, Feng Lin always thinks about making him fatter.But the men in this feudal kingdom eat like cats, and it's useless to try hard and soft.

Although it was late at night, it was enough to make him feel uncomfortable for Chu Yun, who had been influenced by etiquette since childhood.His body was stiff and he didn't even dare to move.If it wasn't for the dark sky now, his handsome face that was smudged with rouge would definitely not be able to escape Feng Lin's eyes.

"My lord, the servants can go by themselves, and please let the servants down." Feng Lin walked steadily.Moon Cloud couldn't feel the slightest jolt at all.His hands were hanging down, not knowing what to do, and he didn't even dare to touch Feng Lin's body.

There are many skin-to-skin relationships between the two, but every time Fenglin touches, Yueyun can't help but blush and heartbeat.He felt that the current him was as unreal as a dream, and he was afraid that one day this dream would wake up, and tonight he would return to his previous arrogance and indifference.

Feng Lin paid attention to Yue Yun's small movements, and she smiled, and didn't speak.He just deliberately let go of the hand holding Yueyun.

As soon as Feng Lin let go, Yue Yun's body fell uncontrollably.Out of conditioned reflex, before Yueyun's brain reacted, he moved his hands first, and he hooked Feng Lin's neck to stabilize his falling body.

With this movement of Yue Yun, he threw himself even deeper into Feng Lin's arms.

After receiving satisfactory results, Feng Lin accepts it when she sees it.Tighten the loosened arms, so that Yue Yun's body and himself are tightly fitted together.Feng Lin lowered her head, and a pleasant chuckle swayed in Yue Yun's ear. "It's Chuyun himself who is hugging me tightly around my neck, and it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing what Feng Lin said, Yue Yun felt his face was getting hotter, even the wind blowing on his face couldn't feel any coolness.He turned his face slightly, not wanting Feng Lin to see his current shyness.His body trembled violently as if being weighed down by electrodes.Then, he grabbed Feng Lin's neck with both hands, and quickly shrank back, almost leaving.

Feng Lin sensed what Yue Yun was going to do, and stopped him aloud: "Don't move, that's it."

It has become a habit to obey Feng Lin's orders.Chu Yueyun's hand flicked, but he didn't take it off.His lips moved, his voice was gentle and clear, and there was a bit of charm in the flat ground. "Why does the lord make fun of the servants like this?"

Moon Cloud's voice is like a clear spring, and it will make you feel happy when you listen to it.

This rare tranquility is the simplest and purest happiness.Perhaps it is because I am used to the intrigue in the court that I feel that this moment is so precious.The so-called happiness is probably like this.It doesn't need to be so vigorous, it just needs to be simple and plain.

But Feng Lin knew that this moment was the only thing she could enjoy.Until tomorrow, she will no longer be able to be Feng Lin who doesn't have to think about anything. All she can be is the Prince Lin of the Beiyue Dynasty.It is impossible for Feng Lin to survive in this troubled world, only Lin Wang can survive.

"This king just likes to hug Chuyun like this, why not?" Feng Lin said nonchalantly, as if he didn't know how this sentence would shake Chuyun.

Chu Yueyun didn't speak, yes, it's just that there is no reason for such a simple matter.He also just likes being hugged by Feng Lin, that's all.

There is still some distance between Zizhuyuan and Yueyun's residence, Feng Lin did not send him back, but came to his Qiushui Pavilion.

"My lord, why did you bring your servants here?" Yue Yun looked at the building in front of him and asked suspiciously.

Qiushui Pavilion is Fenglin's residence, and the only person who is qualified to live with Fenglin is Fenglin's Zhengjun.Except for Zhengjun, the other husbands and servants all have their own courtyards.The same is true for lunar month clouds.

(End of this chapter)