One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong said that he had nothing to say except lamenting the power of krypton gold.

She remembered that the doctor said that although the poison in Feng Lingshu would not be life-threatening for the time being, it would cause hallucinations.

Just now Feng Lingshu...was clearly hallucinating.

So the person who poisoned him was actually to give benefits to his father?

Thinking about the Asura field after Feng Lingshu woke up, Lingqiong didn't care about the aftertaste, put on her clothes secretly, and prepared to run away.

As soon as she put on her clothes, she was hugged from behind.

Feng Lingshu didn't do anything, just hugged her, rubbed her chin against the back of her neck, found a comfortable position, and nestled like a puppy.

Ling Qiong looked at her clothes, then turned to look at her cub.

After repeatedly jumping sideways between running and staying, he finally broke Feng Lingshu's hand, turned over and hugged him in his arms.

Dad krypton gold can't be white krypton! !

Be happy when you should be happy! !

Feng Lingshu rubbed her shoulders, raised his head and followed her lips, rubbing his ears and temples together, ambiguously.

…

the next day.

Qiao Yi couldn't find her adult in the room, so she ran to Feng Lingshu's room in a frenzy.

Before he could knock, the door opened.

"My lord, why are you so early..."

Qiao Yi's eyes fell on Lingqiong's neck, her expression was blank at first, then became red, and she lowered her head suddenly.

What did your lord do last night! !

Still in Mr. Feng's room...

Isn't Mr. Feng unconscious?

Are you awake?

But I can't wake up...Why are you such a beast!

Ling Qiong pulled down her collar to cover the spot of bright red, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qiao Yi coughed twice to cover up, "That plate of dim sum is indeed poisonous, but it's another kind of poison, not the poison in Mr. Feng's."

"???"ha?

…

"This poison is made on the basis of the red scorpion. Mr. Feng must have taken a herbal medicine called 'Sakura Bell' before, which neutralized the poison."

The imperial doctor who was dragged here early in the morning sighed with emotion: "Young Master Feng is destined to be fatal. If it wasn't for this coincidence, I'm afraid at this time..."

Ling Qiong: "..."

It's not because of dad's krypton gold!

Ling Qiong crossed her arms and pouted her chin towards the bed: "Is he all right now?"

Imperial doctor: "It's nothing serious, just take the antidote, and you'll get better after resting."

While packing up his things, the imperial doctor said: "There is an antidote in the palace. After I return, I will send someone to bring it to my lord."

Ling Qiong: "..."

If I knew it earlier, I would have called the imperial physician.

No, if the imperial doctor was invited first, wouldn't there be nothing wrong with last night?

When the imperial doctor was about to leave, he pulled Ling Qiong and reminded him gently: "My lord, although a humble official should not say this, Mr. Feng's body needs rest, so don't torment him like that."

Ling Qiong: "..."

The imperial doctor examined Feng Lingshu just now, he must have seen it.

What the imperial doctor said was short of saying, don't be such a beast, bullying a patient.

The imperial doctors are here, Her Majesty will definitely hear the news.

Sure enough, after the early court, Lingqiong was detained by Her Majesty the Empress.

"I heard that people in your mansion were poisoned?"

"Um."

"What's going on? It's not coming for you, is it?"

"I don't know, I haven't found any clues yet."

Her Majesty the Empress paced back and forth, more anxious than she: "Why don't I send a tiger army to protect you?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

You don't have to.

This time, it wasn't necessarily for her.

Lingqiong rejected Her Majesty's kindness, "Your Majesty, I want to ask you something."

Her Majesty motioned for her to ask.

"Feng Lingshu, where did you get kidnapped?"

"He was poisoned this time?" Her Majesty grabbed Ling Qiong's arm, feeling a little excited.

"……yes."

"Is he all right?"

"It's okay." Ling Qiong was suspicious: "Your Majesty seems to care about him?"

Hearing nothing, Her Majesty let go of Ling Qiong.

Her Majesty the Empress glanced at her, her expression slightly restrained, and after sitting back on the dragon table, she looked like an empress: "Do you think he resembles the Crown Prince Jianing?"

"……picture."

"Then do you really believe that there are such similar people in this world?" Her Majesty stared at Ling Qiong and asked each word, "Are they too similar?"

Ling Qiong was silent for a few seconds, "Your Majesty, you have something to hide from me."

"According to seniority, I have to call King Jianing uncle. I look like my mother, not my father, and the son of Jianing is almost carved out of the same mold as my uncle. Father and uncle are brothers, and their appearance is almost the same. .”

Ling Qiong: "What exactly does Your Majesty want to say?"

"Feng Lingshu is of royal blood."

"..."

"He is my own brother."

When the two news hit, Ling Qiong was stunned.

…

Her Majesty's mother had given birth to twins.

Her Majesty the Queen is the older sister, and Feng Lingshu is the younger brother.

But here, twins are an ominous omen, and if they are discovered, they will be executed.

The queen mother had no intention of competing for the throne back then, nor did she want her own child to become a victim in the future. She only wanted him to be safe and happy, and have a worry-free life.

So she chose to send her brother away.

Who would have thought that in the end, only one princess, Her Majesty the Empress, remained in the late emperor.

Her Majesty the Queen knew about the existence of her younger brother, and she found it in arranging her mother's belongings two years ago.

Her Majesty the Queen secretly sent someone to look for it, and even the original owner didn't tell about it.

She found the address in the record, but found that it had been burned to ruins long ago.

After tossing and turning for a long time, they finally found Feng Lingshu, the young master adopted by the Feng family.

She is like a queen.

Feng Lingshu was very much like his father.

This is why he resembles Liang Xun so much.

Lingqiong took a while to digest: "You send your own brother to my house as a substitute?"

Are you serious?

What kind of kid is this?

"Fanzhi, there are too many eyeliners around me, and I will be watched no matter what I do, and I can't keep him."

Ling Qiong understood why someone wanted Feng Lingshu to die.

If someone knew of Feng Lingshu's existence, those who did not support Her Majesty the Empress would definitely turn around and support the orthodox Crown Prince.

For some people, this is a gain or loss in terms of interests.

In the eyes of some people, it may be easier to deal with Her Majesty the Empress who is not doing her job properly.

"Fanzhi, you have to protect him. I beg you."

"His existence will threaten your status..."

"Fan Zhi, after all these years, do you really think that I want to be this empress?" Her Majesty's eyes darkened: "If possible, I would rather be the one who was sent away."

That way, she won't know that person.

She will live carefree.

Just as the queen mother had hoped.

"I brought him back for selfish reasons." Her Majesty looked at Ling Qiong without hiding her dark side: "Why is he living so well?"

Even though Feng Lingshu was adopted by the Feng family, he was very pampered. There were older sisters and brothers who pampered him.

It is clear that she is not the one who should inherit the throne...but now she has to shoulder this heavy responsibility and carry the hope of the royal family.