Marry the God of War Lord after rebirth

When Lin Xingzhi was brought to Prince Li's mansion with his hands tied, he happened to pass by two corpses being carried out.

The person obviously died not long ago, and the blood was still flowing down. The person who carried the corpse took a step, and the corpse would drop a few drops of blood on the ground. When it reached the gate, the blood dripped all the way. A river of blood.

This is the second time Lin Xingzhi has seen such a situation today, and the first time was in his previous life.

Lin Xingzhi didn't expect that he, who had been poked all over his body until he was completely dead, would come back again, back to his youth when he was the number one scholar in high school and paraded around the street on horseback.

The road was opened with flags and cheers, followed by countless people who watched the excitement, bustling, and the restaurants and tea shops on both sides were full of women who had not left the pavilion. It is bustling and lively.

At this moment, there are still ten years before his death.

It will be eight years before the Lin family's family is ruined and their family dies tragically.

Such a scene made Lin Xingzhi think that he was dreaming, a dream he didn't want to wake up from.

Even His Royal Highness King Li, who is known as a sick maniac, ordered his subordinates to snatch him back and make him a concubine in the street, he thought it was good, no, it should be said, he was very happy.

There was no anger, no humiliation, Lin Xingzhi dismounted obediently and followed the people to Prince Li's mansion.

Then he saw the scene in front of him that was exactly the same as the previous life.

It is said that every person who was robbed into the mansion by King Li will see the corpses of the previous batch of people who were robbed. This is a warning from King Li to them.

In the previous life, when Lin Xingzhi was forcibly taken away from the street, he had already suppressed his anger. After entering the mansion and seeing such a scene, he felt that the rumors about the brutal king Chu Zhao being cruel and disregarding human life were not false at all.

Lin Xingzhi was so angry that he completely forgot about Chu Zhao's identity. He didn't care about the distinction between superiority and inferiority, so he yelled loudly in the courtyard on the spot, and even rushed into the house to ask Chu Zhao for an explanation.

Lin Xingzhi commented on himself in his previous life, reckless and stupid.

Perhaps he reacted too calmly, and the guards who were holding him took the initiative to untie the rope for him.

Lin Xingzhi glanced lightly at the blood on the ground, and then followed the guide into a room where King Chu Zhao was inside.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xingzhi was fascinated by the people in the room.

Today's King Li is wearing a dark red robe with wide sleeves, a gold-rimmed brocade-style belt around his waist, and a piece of fish-shaped white jade on it. Thin and justly proportioned.

There was no paleness or sickness on that handsome and unparalleled face, but it was a little less aggressive than when Lin Xing saw him the last time in his previous life.

Chu Zhao was wiping the dagger with a white handkerchief. The blood on the dagger was still wet and bright in color. It was obviously left by the two corpses that had just been carried out. The hands that wiped the blood were also very beautiful, fair and slender, with well-defined joints , not at all like the hands of a battle-tested general.

When Lin Xingzhi looked at people, he looked straight at him and realized that this was the first time he was looking at Chu Zhao so carefully.

The man's movements were unhurried, and when he noticed Lin Xingzhi's straight gaze, he only glanced at him lightly, and there was a trace of laziness in his heart, as if he was seductive.

The dagger was polished brightly, and Chu Zhao seemed very satisfied. He held it up and looked at it twice before putting it back on the table, and then took a long and thin whip and began to wipe it.

Lin Xingzhi followed his movements and saw that the table was full of tools, to be precise, they should be called instruments of torture.

Daggers, long whips, splints, iron tongs, etc., were neatly placed on the table, all of which were bloody, obviously just used.

"Like it?"

Seeing that Lin Xingzhi saw the instruments of torture on the table, Chu Zhao asked while wiping the blood from the whip.

His voice was clear and steady, but also like his eyes, with a hint of laziness, which made people feel particularly pleasant.

Lin Xingzhi raised his hand and scratched his ear lightly, and said, "I don't like it, it's dirty."

Seemingly finding this answer very interesting, Chu Zhao snorted and turned to look at Lin Xingzhi, "Don't worry, I won't use these toys used by others on you, I will let someone measure them for you." Build a suit."

"Who made——you were a plaything that was instigated by someone overtly and secretly, and deliberately let this king snatch it back. This king will naturally play with you ruthlessly as they wish."

When he said these words, Chu Zhao's eyes fell on Lin Xingzhi's body with more playfulness, and there was a little bit of anticipation.

It’s just that I don’t know whether I’m expecting Lin Xingzhi’s reaction or what he said—playing.

Lin Xingzhi was neither alarmed nor surprised by this. This was a game, a game against Chu Zhao, him, and the entire Lin family. Various calculations and plans had been going on for ten years.

It started from the time when he was calculated to let Chu Zhao send people to snatch him back to the mansion in the street.

And it won't be long before someone brings his elder brother and rushes to Prince Li's mansion to save him.

At the same time, Chu Zhao snatched him back to the palace as a concubine, and the fact that he was wantonly molested by him also flew into the ears of countless people like wings.

He just came back from rebirth, and the plot of the people behind him has already begun. Those rumors will probably not be less in this life, and Lin Xingzhi has no time to stop them, and he will not care as much as he did in his previous life.

However, he couldn't just let Chu Zhao take the blame for blaspheming him, he had to let Chu Zhao do something to him, to settle the matter.

Otherwise, Chu Zhao would be thankful.

"Then..." Lin Xingzhi took the initiative to take a step forward, paused, and asked Chu Zhao, "How is the prince going to play with me?" Lin Xingzhi was very curious.

Lin Xingzhi's words were astonishing, and Chu Zhao's eyes were even more playful. Now that the distance between the two is just right, Chu Zhao can grab Lin Xingzhi's chin by raising his hand.

Chu Zhao asked without answering, "How do you want me to play with you?"

In his previous life, he was like a ignited firecracker, questioning and scolding Chu Zhao from the time he entered the door to being taken away at the end, and Chu Zhao looked at him like he was looking at a fool, and he didn't even have a bland conversation.

It's not like at this moment, they are actually discussing how to play with him.

Lin Xingzhi had heard many rumors about Chu Zhao's brutal murder, and had personally seen how Chu Zhao tortured an assassin who came to kill him to death one by one, but Chu Zhao's methods had never been used on him.

On the way to Prince Li's Mansion, Lin Xingzhi had made a plan. If he lived again, he would not repeat the same mistakes. He would not let his enemies go, and he would protect his family well. As for Chu Zhao, his benefactor, he would let it go. Whatever Chu Zhao wanted, he would give.

Lin Xingzhi raised his head and looked at him, "My lord can do whatever he wants with me," Lin Xingzhi smiled lightly and spoke sincerely.

Chu Zhao squeezed Lin Xing's chin slightly harder, his playful eyes suddenly became deep, and he said in a statement tone: "You seem to be looking forward to it."

"Then do you know how this king treats those men?"

Lin Xingzhi nodded, "When I came here, I saw someone carrying the corpse out, but I know the prince will not treat me like those people."

"Why?"

"Because I am Lin Xingzhi," he answered naturally, Lin Xingzhi stared at Chu Zhao with clear eyes, determined, confident, and at ease... There was also an emotion that Chu Zhao could not understand.

But there is no fear.

He was not afraid of him, and Chu Zhao, who realized this, made another move in his hand, and suddenly pulled Lin Xingzhi hard, letting him get closer to him.

From a short distance away, Lin Xingzhi could clearly feel the heat sprayed by Chu Zhao on his face.

Lin Xingzhi still had no fear, but there was a faint smile at the end of his eyes, as if he was tolerant of a mischievous child.

Before he was canonized as King Li and became a sick lunatic that everyone feared and hated, Chu Zhao was once the famous general who conquered the west of Chu. He went to the battlefield at the age of 15 and killed countless people. His hands were covered with blood. His whole body was bloody and bloody, and he just glanced over. In the past, the soldiers under him were all fearful and terrified.

He has been ill for the past two years and was forced to stay in the mansion to cultivate himself. Although he killed fewer people, his temperament has changed drastically. Title, more titles like a sick lunatic.

There are more people who are afraid of him, for fear that if he goes crazy, Chi Yu will be affected and their lives will be killed.

Fear, fear, loathing, dislike, Chu Zhao has seen all kinds of eyes.

Only I have never seen Lin Xingzhi's eyes that look like a child.

He looked very much like his mother who had passed away many years ago.

The thought that flashed through his mind made Chu Zhao's body stiff, subconsciously avoiding Lin Xingzhi's gaze, he let go of Lin Xingzhi's hand, and said with a sneer, "Interesting, as expected of the number one scholar who was personally appointed by the imperial pen today. , It's a pity that you entered the Palace of Prince Li, presumably the rumors that you were robbed by this king as a concubine have already spread all over Shengjing..."

Chu Zhao said full of evil humor: "The champion of the new department has become a concubine who is played around by the king at will, how will Mr. Lin deal with himself?"

Lin Xingzhi smiled, "It's not good," he walked slowly behind Chu Zhao, picked up the only teacup on the table that was not stained with blood, and played with it in his hands. Against the background of celadon, his white and slender knuckles were almost transparent , "It's just a rumor, it can't be true, unless..."

"Unless this king accepts you now," Chu Zhao took the rebuttal, thinking that it is not impossible, and things will definitely become more interesting by then.

"I'm a concubine, but I'm a wife. My lord, I came in through the main entrance of the palace. I can't be a concubine. If you want to marry, you can only marry me as your concubine."

Chu Zhao lowered his eyelashes, and a favorable light flashed in his eyes, "So, this is your purpose?"

Lin Xingzhi thought about it and nodded. With the status of Concubine Li, he can help Chu Zhao accomplish things more conveniently, and he can also change his name to make the Lin family support Chu Zhao.

Afraid that Chu Zhao would be unhappy, Lin Xingzhi even opened his mouth to comfort him, "Although you only want to snatch a concubine, my lord, you ended up with a concubine, which is quite a bargain, what do you think, my lord?"

Lin Xingzhi straightened his red champion uniform, then glanced at Chu Zhao's brocade robe, and actively invited: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It just so happens that the prince and I are both wearing red clothes today. Why don't we call Chu Zhao?" Some people come to post a few happy words, and we will pay respects on the spot?"

Chu Zhao: "..."

Chu Zhaomo was silent. He didn't expect that Lin Xingzhi, who was snatched back and humiliated by him, was more active than him.

Seeing that Chu Zhao didn't speak for a long time, Lin Xingzhi walked around in front of him with a teacup, and asked seriously, "My lord, are you willing?"

There seemed to be some scorching light in Lin Xingzhi's clear eyes, and Chu Zhao could see the expectation from it.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but there was a sudden noise outside the door, and one of the voices was particularly loud.

"Bastard, return my brother!"