The Blessed

While Yan Shengrui was having a ‘naked chatting’ with his little son, Ling Jingxuan also learned about what had happened in the morning from Ling Jinghan’s mouth. As expected, the old Ling family still tried to ask Ling Chenglong to go back alone, apparently trying to persuade him to join them again. For this, Ling Jingxuan only had a twitch of his mouth. If he guessed it right, it should also be their idea of letting the fool grandnephew of the chief’s wife propose to him. Whether it was their trick or not, he only put the blame on them.

In the afternoon, after letting Song Tilling sent his grandma home, Ling Jingxuan did not go to fetch the tiles and crocks with Ling Jingpeng and Zhao Dalong, only said he was too tired, and then hid in the basement with Yan Shengrui to work on the medicine they bought today.

“You should be able to use lightness skills, right? Can you use it now?”

Making poison was as easy eating and drinking water to Ling Jingxuan. Soon, he already finished it all. Then he turned to look at Yan Shengrui who was leaning against the wall with his hands crossed before his chest. That face which had become a bit smoother was stained with a slice of indifferent and solemn feeling. If the old Ling family kept pushing them, then don’t blame his ruthlessness.

“That depends on what you want me to do. If it’s as simple as climbing over a wall to enter into someone’s room, there wouldn’t be a problem. But it’s things like killing or robbing people, or hunting some beasts, it’d be a little bit difficult for me. Jingxuan, so, what do you want me to do?”

Yan Shengrui said so with a faint smile, with that pair of tiger eyes staring at that little cloth bag with pills inside with interest. If he guessed it right, it would be used on people of old Ling family. He just didn’t know who would have this ‘honor’.

“What can I do? Isn't it just a little ‘reward’? You need to do this...”

Speaking of which, Ling Jingxuan leaned over to whisper in his ear. Yan Shengrui's eyes were getting brighter as he heard him, finally even he burst into an undisguised raptures. After Ling Jingxuan finished, he held him around the waist, “You are really tough. If this works, that old xiucai would go mad! And the old Ling family will never use family morality to embarrass us.”

Although he said, his eyes were only shaded with naked pampering. Not knowing why, others all liked kind and nice people, only he liked Ling Jingxuan’s being cruel and heartless. The more heartless he was, the more he fell for him, like there was a voice at the bottom of his heart telling that only he could match him.

“You call that heartless already? Compared to what they have done, I’m already very benevolent.”

Ling Jingxuan made a twitch of his mouth, with a slice of fierceness flashing across his eyes. He was never a person who retuned good for evil. If others bullied him, he’d definitely give it ten times or even a hundred times back. If he couldn’t ruin that whole old Ling family, he’d change his name into Xuan Jingling!ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

“Haha... I like your ‘benevolence’, Jingxuan, after the house is built, let’s get married, OK?”

With a peck on his lips, Yan Shengrui suddenly said so in seriousness. Today’s thing also reminded him that he and Ling Jingxuan were still not real husband and husband, though their sons were nearly five years old. On thinking that some day people could come to propose to his Jingxuan again, he would want to kill all of them.

“Get married?”

Sword-shaped eyebrow reflectively knitted together, like it was telling Yan Shengrui he didn't even thought about this question. In the beginning, he was kind of repulsive to him, be it for the original owner of this body or himself, he didn’t plan to accept him at all. Then he stood out for him, which changed his attitude toward him, but not to the degree of letting him accept him. If it hadn’t been those words the little bun said in his dream, they even wouldn’t have become this close now.

pαndα,noνɐ1,сoМ In his view, now that he had promised him, there was no denying the fact that they were lovers, he was not the sort of tsundere and wayward man, and things next developed too smoothly, like they were years’ old couple. Sometimes, only an eye contact, they’d know each other’s thought. Last time when they met Chu Chi, he also subconsciously made plans about how the little buns could become the host of the Prince Mansion. But when it came to getting married, he again became a bit uncertain. From his previous life, he had never thought of getting married. All those years, he had lingered between killing people and saving people. He had seen two strange bedfellows, even couples who tried to each other. A marriage was like a huge joke to him. So he’d rather go for a one night stand when he needed than find a fixed lover, or even step into marriage. After having transmigrated in here, he got two precious sons, and now their sons got their father. Would he really have to accept them all?

Yan Shengrui was the prince. His present character was definitely not what a prince should have. When he regained his memories one day, would he still keep his original heart? Would they, too, be like those husbands and wives he had seen in his previous life, who only wished to kill each other? Then the saddest ones should be his two little buns.

“You don’t want to get married with me, or you still haven’t accepted me?”

Yan Shengrui was not stupid. His response was too direct. That pair of tiger eyes instantly got infected with sadness, like someone was cutting his heart with a blunt knife. He thought, after that night’s thing, their relationship had been confirmed, and holding a wedding was only a necessary procedure. But seen from now, he was the only who thought it that way. Yeah, Jingxuan had accepted him, but still hadn’t given his heart to him.

“Huh?”

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