C2 Get out

"Mo Jiahua? Why am I here? " Ling Feitong was so shocked that he forgot he had just accepted the fact that he had been reborn in a strange body.

Mo Jiahua's expression was cold. He extended his finger that was like a work of art and scratched his neck. A streak of red blood fell onto the pure white gloves.

"Who gave you the guts to directly call This King by his name?" Mo Jiahua glanced at the blood, then took off his dirty gloves and casually threw them on the carpet.

His black eyes showed no emotion as he looked at the young man sitting blankly on the black bed in a messy nightgown. His red lips were slightly parted.

"Get out."

Ling Feitong opened his mouth. He suddenly realized something — this body was Mo Jiahua's lover.

He was still a lover with no status at all.

Mo Jiahua has a lover? How the f * ck is this possible? Then, who was the one who showed off his abstinence and self-love? Or could it be that he had always had a misunderstanding about Mo Jiahua?

Even in death, Ling Feitong did not panic. However, when Ling Feitong heard the news that was like a thunderbolt, he was at a loss.

His hands, which were gripping the edge of the blanket, were pale from the force of the fist, and he seemed to be trembling with fear.

"I know." Ling Feitong Qiang held back his anger that was about to burst out. He knew that he couldn't show any signs of weakness at this time.

Ling Feitong climbed down from the bed before his rational mind left home. He walked out of this luxurious room with his bare feet. After he left, he didn't forget to lightly close the door.

Ling Feitong stood by the railings that were carved with fine lace and looked down at the servants who were walking silently below. He suddenly felt as if time and space had gone wrong.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What the fuck am I going to do?

Ling Feitong was stunned on the spot and was unable to recover for a long time. For a warrior who could wake up at any time in the middle of the night, it was definitely rare.

Soon enough, a middle-aged man wearing the clothes of a housekeeper hastily walked over. Behind him were three doctors wearing white coats. The doctor carried a medical case in his hand; it was obvious that he was here to see a doctor.

Seeing Ling Feitong, the butler, Calvin, hesitated for a moment between the direct entrance and the short inquiry.

Calvin walked up to Ling Feitong and asked, "What happened?"

Ling Feitong remembered this butler. He should be considered an established butler within the Western Dawn Empire Imperial Family. Since more than ten years ago, he had followed Mo Jiahua and became Mo Jiahua's retainer, deeply trusted by Mo Jiahua.

Ling Feitong came back to his senses and pushed his messy long black hair to the back, revealing a somewhat gorgeous face and said: "I angered His Highness and even attacked him."

Calvin's usually calm face showed a slight change in expression, as if it was quite incredible.

"Is His Highness injured?" Calvin did not ask Ling Feitong for the reason behind his attack on Mo Jiahua.

"Possibly... A little injury? " Ling Feitong recalled and said, "It's just a small opening."

Calvin felt that something was amiss. If it was only a small wound, Mo Jiahua would not have mustered such a large force.

Calvin seemed to have thought of something and his expression changed. He immediately turned around and knocked on the door.

After hearing the "come in", Calvin opened the bedroom door and led the three doctors through the gap that only one person could pass through.

Then the bedroom door slammed.

Ling Feitong didn't see anything, nor did he intend to stay there. He tightly wrapped himself in that seemingly shameful sex gown and walked downstairs with a calm expression. He grabbed a passing maid and asked, "Hey, beauty, where is my room?"

The maid looked at his body and immediately blushed. After giving his room number, she ran off with a silver wine jug.

When the maid came to the corner, the maid next to her who was carrying the evening tea said with a look of disdain, "Wearing such a ghastly appearance. Who are you trying to seduce at night? Among all of His Highness' lovers, he is the one who is the most shameless. "

The maid hurriedly whispered, "Do you dare to speak carelessly about His Highness?" Be careful not to get caught and cut your tongue. "