The Blessed

"So Shan, you still don't approve of Jingxuan?"

Leaning over the chair, legs crossed, Yan Shengrui looked at the kids running in the yard and Ling Jingxuan who was ordering his younger brothers something, showing a doting smile on the face. He liked the ambitious and hard-working Jingxuan. In his eyes you could always see some aggressive and confident feeling, like he would tell people anytime that ‘as long as I like him, I will get him for sure and no one can stop me’. But the most precious thing was his by hook or by crook had never been built on other’s pains, unless the other side provoked him first. Yan Shengrui knew that giving him an opportunity and letting him grow himself, even without his glory, some day he would have his say in the whole Qing Kingdom. He ever thought even the one sitting on the dragon chair offended him, he wouldn’t end up well, he would definitely have the balls to throw a kick in his face. But now the only way he loved him was provide him any convenience he could provide and grow with him. He wanted to witness him growing stronger and stronger with his own eyes.

"Your humble subordinate dare not."

Yan Shan no one saw where he came out of stood in the dark hurriedly bent over while cupping his hands. Recently, when protecting them in the dark, he also saw Ling Jingxuan’s true capability. Even as a farmer, he was also too outstanding and worthy to stand by the master’s side. But after all, he was merely a farmer, while his master was the noblest prince of the kingdom. How could his wife be a farmer? A side concubine’s title was already too good to him.

The smile on his face gradually raked away, Yan Shengrui turned his head and glanced lightly at him, "Noble identity, so much wealth, even the good appearance and figure, I have all these, Yan Shan, do you think I still need to find a mirror for myself? What is wrong with that even if he is a farmer? As long as I said OK, he is the one. Through the whole kingdom, he is only one who can make me forget about the shadow in my heart. So, I have to keep him by my side. Only by this, he is enough to be my only crown princess!”

What's more, he also gave birth to two lovely and clever sons for him, who were the only ones who could influence his heart.

The unsmiling Yan Shengrui always gave others a sense of unattainable ascetic charm, which was absolutely fatal to his admirers, but was extremely dangerous to his subordinates like Yan Shan, because no one knew if he would change his face and kill people the next second.

"I swear I will protect him as if he were another master."

Yan Shan knelt down on one knee, this moment, he was sincere. A person who can let the master forget the shadow in his heart, even if it was a beggar, he also deserved to become their crown princess.

"I don't want that scene when you met for the first time to happen again.”

Slowly turning his eyes outside the window, Yan Shengrui said with some kind of unspeakably gentle but unarguable tone. They were not like that kind of shadow guards who followed him since they were little. They were from a killers’ organization he had wiped out during his first mission. Though they abided by superior and inferior relationship on the surface, personally they were also friends. He wouldn’t wish that some day he had to kill them all himself for Ling Jingxuan.

“Yes, master."

After making the promise, Yan Shan disappeared instantly like he had never come. Meanwhile, Ling Jingxuan came over holding the two sons in his hands. These days, he had been busy teaching Han Fei, Ling Jingpeng and others about the cultivating, temperature and humidity control of the fundi thing. Except that he went to check it out himself when the sea water flowed backward into their reclaimed land, he seldom had time to go out. Now as it was getting colder and colder, and it was almost time for the first fungi harvest, he decided to drop all work at hands and take the kids to hang out in town, and talk about the purchasing thing with Shopkeeper Zhang by the way.

"All instructed well with things at home?"

Yan Shengrui got up to meet him, with his hand habitually trying to climb up his waist, but was stopped by Ling Wu halfway. The little guy totally had no idea he had spoiled his father’s good thing, only looked up giggling, which made Yan Shengrui feel both amused and angry, and could only hold his hand finally.

“Hmm. Let’s go then.”

Nodding, Ling Jingxuan heeled a turn, a family of four walked out, Ling Jingpeng and Song Gengniu had already been waiting outside. And Yan Shan also came from nowhere, riding a total black horse. The two buns’ eyes were beaming and they both let go of their daddy and father’s hands and rushed over.

"Wow! What a nice big horse! Much better-looking than ours. Uncle, is this your horse?"

They didn't know about horses, but it didn't mean they didn't know to tell beautiful things from ugly things. Yan Shan's horse looked way much better than those of his family. The small bun stretched out his hand at the horse smilingly.

"PSST~"

"Ah!"

The horse made a long hissing sound, which frightened Ling Wu back and he hurriedly held his elder brother. Seeing that, Ling Wen threw that horse a hard stare, like blaming it. While Ling Jingxuan on the other side also rolled his eyes. Like the master, like his mount! What’s the big deal touching you? Do you really think you are a holy beast since you look a bit beautiful?