Marry the God of War Lord after rebirth

No, he is not such a casual person who cannot easily compromise!

Lin Xingzhi stood by the bed without moving, expressing his attitude of refusing the invitation.

Chu Zhao pretended not to understand, and continued to urge Temptation, "Come on, don't worry, I won't move you tonight."

"I just want to sleep peacefully with my arms around the future princess before the onset of the disease. Does the princess not even want to satisfy this king?"

Lin Xingzhi was very sure, he heard the grievance from Chu Zhao's tone.

Lin Xingzhi: ...

"My lord, although we are no longer innocent in the eyes of outsiders, can we keep a layer of underpants for each other?" Can we not take off so clean?

Chu Zhao nodded, and said cooperatively: "Don't worry, don't take off your pants, you can rest assured to sleep."

Thinking that this is the romantic prince tonight, and thinking of the picture on the inside page of the story book that was kissed so that his face was deformed, he really couldn't find a reason to make himself feel at ease.

Turning around, Lin Xingzhi resolutely walked towards the soft bed and lay down.

Chu Zhao's laughter came from the bed, probably because he thought it was fun to tease him, and he seemed happy to hear it.

"Princess, does this king's underwear fit me well?"

"Did you smell the smell that the king left on it?"

Even though there were several steps away, Lin Xingzhi seemed to be whispering in his ear, making him completely red from face to neck.

Lin Xingzhi sat up covering his ears, and yelled at Chu Zhao on the bed: "You are enough!" Besides, he would really get angry.

Seeing that his hair was really going to blow up, Chu Zhao didn't dare to continue teasing, and said: "Don't talk about it, Wangfei calms down," and bowed to Lin Xingzhi to please.

Lin Xingzhi snorted, and lay back down with his back to Chu Zhao. As a punishment for his unhappiness, he asked Chu Zhao to extinguish the candle.

Chu Zhao naturally complied, and the room was instantly darkened with the wind of his palm.

In the dark, Lin Xingzhi rubbed his hot face, calling Chu Zhaowang a bastard in his heart.

He wasn't angry, but felt that this person was really Meng Lang, and he would never let Chu Zhao read any nonsense scripts in the future.

After making a decision and touching his beating heart, Lin Xingzhi quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, completely forgetting what he said when he was standing by the dog hole before that he wanted to settle accounts with the master of the palace.

The moonlight penetrated into the room faintly, some people were not asleep, and now Ruanta stared at them for a long time, and whispered softly, "Little liar."

……

The next day, the sun was shining on the earth, and Lin Xingzhi turned over comfortably in the breeze.

Turning over, he realized something was wrong, not only was there wind, there seemed to be someone beside his bed, and Lin Xingzhi sat up in shock.

"Wake up," a greeting came from my ear, the voice was clear and pleasant, very pleasant to hear.

Lin Xingzhi rubbed his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a beauty, light green, looking refreshing and cool, oh no, the coolness came from the folding fan in his hand.

Then, he quickly discovered that he was not lying on the bed that he slept on last night, but on Chu Zhao's bed, enjoying the treatment of his master fanning him.

I don't know how long he has been fanning, Lin Xing subconsciously thought, what is he capable of.

"Your dowry boy said that you don't need to go to the Hanlin Academy today. You can take a walk around the mansion after breakfast, and go back if you're bored."

Chu Zhao's voice sounded again, and Lin Xingzhi finally came back to his senses, and took the fan away from his hand, "I'm not hot, thank you, my lord."

Then he asked Chu Zhao with concern, "How are you, my lord, are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

When the disease occurred, the whole day was suffering, and this month should be scorching fire. Lin Xingzhi frowned as he looked at the sunny sky outside.

Chu Zhao didn't seem to have any reaction, shook his head and said, "It's okay, the attack hasn't started yet."

Lin Xingzhi went to grab his hand, but Chu Zhao subconsciously wanted to hide, but Lin Xingzhi stared fiercely and said, "Don't move, be good."

Then he could only honestly let Lin Xingzhi grab his hand, with an unconcealable connivance on his face.

Chu Zhao's palm is broad, and the opposite of his slender and beautiful fingers is the callus on his palm, which is so thick that it hurts to touch.

The hands are still hot, and even feel hot after holding them for a long time.

It was not enough for Lin Xingzhi to touch him from the palm to the arm, and he even pulled off Chu Zhao's clothes and touched his chest, which was still hot.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Xingzhi asked a silly question.

Chu Zhao told the truth, "If you can bear it, and get used to it, you can pass it if you bear it."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xingzhi was angry and sad, and pounded his fist on the bed heavily, "Bastard, why did he treat you like this!"

Chu Zhao didn't complain, he clenched Lin Xingzhi's fist and rubbed it in his hands, "There are so many reasons, it's just that the skills are not as good as others."

"I have to suffer a little bit so that I can remember some things better and know what I want better."

After finishing talking, he got up and pulled Lin Xingzhi up, "It's getting late, go have breakfast, and before it's too hot, I'll accompany you for a walk around the mansion."

Chu Zhao changed his name, and Lin Xingzhi felt that he was much softer now.

Knowing that he couldn't do anything, and he had to be coaxed by Chu Zhao when he was angry, Lin Xingzhi obediently got up and got dressed, washed up and followed others to the dining room.

As a result, as soon as I got to the door, I heard a regretful sigh from inside, "The story book is placed in the room, and it is so clearly drawn, but it is still useless. Is the master really bad?"

Lin Xingzhi turned his head and looked at Chu Zhao with probing eyes.

It seems to be asking, even your maid knows what you can't do?

Chu Zhao: ...

He explained to Lin Xingzhi with strong eyes that this king is very good!

Lin Xingzhi understood and responded, "Oh."

Anyway, he hasn't tried it, so he's not sure if it's true or not.

"Little liar, what are you thinking?" Chu Zhao saw at a glance that his reaction was wrong, and asked through gritted teeth.

Feeling like he was going to eat people, Lin Xingzhi immediately shook his head, "No, I didn't think about anything!"

To prove his innocence, his voice was so loud that everyone inside and outside the house heard it.

The maid, who was discussing whether the master could do it or not, knew that he was caught straight, and hurried to the door to admit his mistake and pick him up, "I have seen the prince, the princess."

The leader is Nan Xing, followed by his subordinate Shi Yue, and the dowry servant Shi Yan who hasn't really married yet.

Chu Zhao glanced over coldly, "This king can't do it?"

The three of them waved their hands again and again, and said in unison, "No, no, absolutely no, why can't the prince do it?"

"My lord is very good, the best in the world!"

Chu Zhao didn't feel happy at all, but his face became even uglier.

"Have you said enough?" His Highness Li Wang asked coldly.

The three of them subconsciously shook their heads and then nodded in response, and covered their mouths, not daring to say anything.

Lin Xingzhi let out a "puchi" and smiled mercilessly.

Although he also received the warning from His Royal Highness King Li, it was slightly different, saying: "I'll clean you up at night."

Lin Xingzhi felt that he was getting bolder, and he was not afraid of this person at all. He ignored the warning and ran happily to have breakfast.

Perhaps it was the first time for him, the future princess, to eat breakfast at the mansion, so it was extra rich, not to mention dim sum and porridge, even braised pork, and was recommended by Nan Xing, who said that the cook in the mansion knew the princess loved it. Eat specially made.

So here comes the question, "How do you know that I love braised pork?"

Nan Xing kept silent, but glanced straight at Chu Zhao, such an obvious hint that Lin Xingzhi couldn't pretend not to see it.

Lin Xingzhi handed Chu Zhao a piece of braised pork into his bowl, looked at him with a half-smile, and asked, "My lord, have you taken a fancy to me a long time ago, so you know my every move."

"You even know what I like to eat."