Frost flower shop time travel

The prospect of a short life has been laid.

However, the leader is Lin.Lin didn't care, but felt from the bottom of his heart that in terms of life expectancy in this era, living for 50 to [-] years is actually quite profitable, okay?The point is to make the task target Wang feel that every day is a happy day, instead of suppressing the pain.

In fact, the young boy has been living a rather depressing life, for him. "Lin, thanks to having you with me for so many years." Lin Zhen, who had become a king, lay on the bed, holding the mirror in his hand, and his dignified face, which had not changed all day, finally showed fatigue and peace.

The beautiful boy in the mirror smiled and said: "I just want to thank you for being with you. You helped me take those nasty courses. What would I do without you? It's the same today. I always push these difficult things away. Give it to you, you are the one who treats me really well!"

Self-tapping...

The king looked at the lively expression on that face almost greedily, and in those identical eyes, when Lin spoke, they always sparkled extraordinarily: "No, Lin——I actually knew it a long time ago, this is actually you body?"

In the mirror, the boy's face was blank for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corners of his petal-like lips: "What are you talking about, Xiaozhen really loves to think wildly!"

A different smile bloomed on the king's face, and his eyes were tender like water: "Lin, you." He freed up a hand to stroke his face, "Can you feel it?"

"Yeah." The boy smiled without changing his face.

So the king continued to touch his cheek, "Lin, today, you gave me the throne!" His fingers were lingering.

The young man in the mirror rolled his eyes, "You are so stubborn," and did not try to hide the secret that the king knew, because after years of getting along, he knew that Lin Zhen himself was not fully sure, so he would not say it . "Well, I'm very unsuitable to be a king, and you know that—in fact, I threw all the heavy things on your shoulders! You will hate me in the future."

The king's hand stopped, his eyes were complicated, and finally he said softly: "No. Never. Because, I love you."

The thumb caressed the rosy lips, and couldn't hold back any longer and said, "I love you."

The boy lowered his eyes and didn't answer.

The king put down the mirror, just faced his body, and stroked it gently along his neck.

This is his body—this is Lin's body too.

During the long time, only Lin has been with him, will always be with him, and never leaves no matter whether he is happy, angry, sad or happy. He is the motivation for his hard work, and he is the reason for his persistence.He was the one who smoothed out the inexplicable and endless empty warmth in his dreams.

Lin passively felt the agitation in his body, those hands were both his and not his.

He thought helplessly, sure enough, the child will grow up when he reaches puberty - it will be difficult to manage when he grows up.The point is, this adolescent body is also his own. In fact, he has been more affected than Lin Zhen.

When the panting subsided, the king took the mirror again, put his face on the pillow, and looked at himself in the mirror. After the tide passed, his brows and eyes were bright, and he asked in a low voice: "Do you like it? I like it very much." .”

The young man blinked his eyes slowly, still curled up the corners of his lips helplessly, and softly said something that made him happy: "I like it. I love you too."

After a long day, the new king fell asleep peacefully.

Lin regained control of his body, sat up, and sighed: [I don't even bother to clean, it seems that today is really exhausting. 】

Xiaobai: [Not everyone has such a big heart, you almost slept all day long! 】

Lin Bianzui: [It's annoying to hear it. ] Immediately called the palace servants, and took a comfortable bath.

Xiaobai was puzzled: 【Master, is it okay for the king to fall in love with you? 】

Lin looked at the beams on the roof, 【I don't know either. 】

[Is this called self-aggrandizement? 】

[I know a lot~ah~ the problem is, I don't seem to be very interested in the character of Gong~] Lin Wanlan.

Xiaobai froze for two seconds: 【Master, are you kidding me?Cough, no matter you are a maid or a guard in the harem, you can even flirt with eunuchs very well!If Min Jun wasn't a straight man, he would have been flirted with by you! 】

Lin fiddled with the petals in the water, 【If you have a body, attack once, probably, it’s okay--Anyway, Xiaozhen’s character is so active, let him take the lead--The point is true love! 】

Xiaobai: [Don't you love the king? 】

Lin thought for a while: 【Love—but it doesn’t seem to be that kind, it’s more like a father, uh... seems to be able to tolerate all his nonsense, but I don’t have any special feelings about him falling in love with others , On the contrary, I feel that it is good for him to be happy-can this kind of "true love" pass the test? 】

Xiaobai started to check the resentment message board, and after a while: [Master, you should tune and teach Hong Lin, or consider cultivating a second attack. 】

Lin groaned.

After Lin Zhen became queen, she was busy for a while, and the situation began to maintain relative tranquility.

Lin didn't care about these things, he was worried that he would become more and more messy, so he only concentrated on practicing sword and calligraphy, and began to call Lin Zhen "king".However, he called this Lin Zhen's nickname, after hearing it a few times, and found that he had no intention of alienating himself, Lin Zhen no longer cared about it, and fell in love with the title "King" instead.

For Lin's new catchphrase "My King", he likes it very much from the bottom of his heart. Although he prefers Lin to call him "My King" - but Lin has never called him that, "My King is also good." The brush is talking to itself.

There were no palace people around, so Lin answered directly: "What's good?"

The king smiled: "It's good to finally have time. Doesn't Lin also like to draw? Now that I have time, let me teach you, okay?"

In fact, he was just bored, Lin, who thought it would be good to master another skill, looked at the table that had been set up, "I thought you wanted to draw by yourself."

"All this time, I've just 'enjoyed' myself, and I want you to feel it too."

"That's not bad - if I have more time, can I learn one more thing?" Lin thought for a while and said.

"Yes, you can do whatever you like, and you don't have to worry about me all the time." Wang said softly.

Lin felt that he was tolerated by a boy who was much younger than him, and was a little embarrassed: "Cough, um, hehe, I want to practice archery more in the future-I like this."

"Of course, I also like painting, but maybe I can't draw you so well." He added another sentence.

But Wang was very happy, because Lin always asked very little, and always let him: "Yes." He touched his cheek, "I grow up, and Lin can rely on me more in the future."

In this regard, Lin didn't know how to describe his feelings. He spent more and more time out for activities, but because of this, Wang Neng's rest time increased instead, which could be regarded as happy for everyone-but the young king who claimed to have grown up , Certain activities have also increased. If it weren't for two people taking turns to use it, which increases the body's consumption, I'm afraid it will be more frequent.

Every time he was pulled out by his own hand and felt the common panting of the two, Lin felt that his lower limit was a little lower.

Lin: [Oh, why didn't you consider this issue when you applied for random time travel back then?When I go back, I won't lose my sense of shame—become a pedophile, right? 】

Xiaobai: [Master, what you call self-consolation is not a crime, don't worry. 】

Lin: [What can I explain to a system! 】

Xiaobai: 【Master...】

Lin: [I see!It was my fault!Don't use this tearful expression to act cute! 】

Someone who has nothing to do with small animals and cute things is defeated.

Soon, Wang, who was about to ascend the throne for two years, felt his lack of manpower and thought of forming Jianlongwei.

Lin cheered up and didn't sleep.

He and the king's work and rest time have been adjusted in this way since this period of time. Because he has to go to court and deal with political affairs, the king gets up earlier, and the morning and noon are generally the king's time.

Lin likes to sleep in, so the time for afternoon exercise is his.

After Wang's long lunch break, he and Lin shared the evening.

At night, it depends on the situation. If there is something, it is Wang's, and if it is not, it is Lin's.

Lin, who doesn't like to eat at night, is free to eat something other than the main meal to replenish his body's energy.

The first half of the night is usually night owl Zilin's. If Wang didn't engage in "special activities", both of them would need to sleep.

In the middle of the night, everyone sleeps.

In the eyes of outsiders, the new king is full of energy and moody. Although he is young, he has already shown a little majesty.

Lin didn't sleep that day because Xiaobai woke him up and the plot started.

So he listened to the king and asked the selected noble babies (yes, in his opinion, the seven or eight-year-olds in front of him are all babies!) "What can be considered the greatest success?"

The children answered one question, and he took the note to write the next one—this was the first time he acted when Wang was in charge. After Wang was slightly startled, he took the initiative to hold the paper for him with his left hand.

Since it is not an opportunity to communicate in front of people, Wang didn't say anything.

When he heard a little radish say: "You can give your life for your highness." Lin could feel that Wang's soul was slightly moved.

Wang stopped laughing, but Lin laughed immediately, took control of his body for a short time, and signaled the next one to continue, without showing anything special.

Except for the sword competition in the martial arts arena, this was also the first time that Lin took the initiative to control his body. Wang was a little aware of Lin's unusual interest in Jianlongwei.