Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 337 Failure
Like Yueyun's side, Fenglin's side was not safe either.

After Yueyun went out, Feng Lin took off her inner shirt and went into the tub to take a bath.

The warm water flooded her body, and she felt the fatigue of the day was swept away.She leaned against the edge of the bathtub, closed her eyes, and prepared to take a good soak for a while.

But not long after, Feng Lin heard a slight sound of opening the door, and came in.She originally thought it was Yue Yun who had returned.But when she held her breath and listened carefully, she realized that the deliberately suppressed footsteps did not belong to Yue Yun.

Who on earth dared to break into Yueyun's boudoir without authorization.Or if Yueyun came back alone, maybe the servants of Xiangfu would still be the same.However, the one who came back with him now was himself.Who dares to be presumptuous in front of her?

Feng Lin's gaze pierced through the translucent screen, and she could vaguely see a somewhat blurred shadow.Judging from the figure of that person, Feng Lin could tell that he should be a man.

The man was slowly moving towards the screen, and hearing his footsteps, Feng Lin seemed to be able to reflect that he must be very disturbed at the moment.

"Who is it?" Feng Lin stretched out his hand, and took the prepared clean clothes from the table.She stood up suddenly from the water, twirled the clothes half a circle in her hands, and put them on her body accurately, Feng Lin fastened the belts fast.With one hand on the edge of the bucket, the whole person jumped out of the tub.

All of this happened in a very short period of time, and Feng Lin's reaction was so fast that people were dazzled.

After Feng Lin shouted these words, she clearly felt the footsteps stop.Then, he heard a trembling voice. "Yes, it's grass people."

This voice sounded somewhat familiar, Feng Lin thought for a while, and then remembered that the owner of this voice was clearly the son of that aunt Yue Yun.

Feng Lin thought of the way the people at the banquet looked at him, and the fact that Yue Yun was called out just now.You know what Aunt Yueyun's family is planning.

Feng Lin curled her lips into a sneer and walked out of the screen.She wants to see what kind of tricks this man is trying to play.

A lamp was burning on the table in the room, illuminating the entire small room, including of course the man who stopped a few doors away.

Feng Lin thought about it for a while, this person was called Yue Wuyu.He stood there very anxiously, not daring to look up at Feng Lin's face, but secretly glanced at Feng Lin, and then quickly lowered his head.

Feng Lin walked over step by step, and walked around Yue Wuyu with great interest.Feng Lin was only wearing an underwear at this time, and her black hair hung down naturally.Without the coercion just now, there is a little more peace.It's just that the innate momentum is still impressive.

Yue Wuyu is a man who has not yet left the cabinet, and it is the first time to meet a disheveled woman in the room like this.He lowered his head shyly, his eyes wandered over Feng Lin's bare feet.

Although he was past the age of marriage, he always had his eyes set high, and those women were too vulgar, he didn't want to marry them at all.But today he saw Feng Lin, and he thought this was the perfect marriage bestowed on him by the heavens.Only a woman like Feng Lin could be worthy of him.

Regardless of appearance, conduct.He is not half a point worse than Yue Yun!Why can Yueyun be Fenglin's husband, but he can't?
Feng Lin looked at Yue Wuyu for a while, probably because she inherited the excellent genes of the Yue family, Yue Wuyu's appearance was not bad, even if she was standing with Yue Yun, she was comparable.It's just that he doesn't have the kind of light and appropriate temperament of Yue Yun.From Feng Lin's point of view, this is a beautiful but pampered idiot.

Thinking of his purpose of coming here, Feng Lin was not in the mood to play Tai Chi with him.She said coldly: "Say, what are you doing here?"

Yue Wuyu is very confident in her beauty, because the matchmakers who came to his house to propose a marriage almost smashed the threshold.So he thought, as long as he seduces and seduces a little, then Feng Lin will definitely be attracted by his beauty.

Thinking of this, he put on a lovely and pitiful posture, looked at Fenglin, and said in a soft voice: "Wuyu has always admired the prince, and today I finally saw the prince's Tianzi, and I fell in love with him at first sight. Although Wuyu The status is low, I just want to serve the prince as a slave and handmaiden by the prince's side."

Beauty is present, so there is such a compliment.If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have been so dazed that I don't know what night it is.But Feng Lin has seen many beauties.There are many beauties with deep scheming minds.Therefore, Yue Wuyu's words, in Feng Lin's eyes, seemed to be singing an opera, and they were the worst kind.

The corner of Feng Lin's mouth curled into a mocking smile.But her approach was the exact opposite of the contempt on her face.She raised her hand and clasped Yue Wuyu's chin. She stared closely at the beautiful face like a flower and jade, and praised: "She really is a beauty!"

Yue Wuyu had never been teased or teased like this before, his heart almost jumped into his throat.His eyes were a little wandering, and he didn't dare to meet Shang Fenglin's gaze at all.But hearing Feng Lin's words, Yue Wuyu felt that her plan had already been half successful.Because Feng Lin was already bewildered by his beauty, as long as the raw rice is cooked, then he can show off his might from now on.

Ever since he was a child, everyone has liked Yue Yun, but ignored him.Obviously they are both boys, why Yueyun can get all the love from his aunt.As for his mother, she only cared about his younger sister, and didn't take him seriously.

If he could become Feng Lin's servant, or even take the position of Feng Lin's Zhengjun, then everyone would be proud of him.

"My lord." Yue Wuyu's voice sounded crisp, making one's bones go limp.

Feng Lin smiled, no one could see the meaning behind her smile.She laughed twice before stopping.She asked back: "A slave or a handmaid?"

Yue Wuyu thought that Feng Lin was testing him, he nodded heavily, and hurriedly said: "As long as the prince orders, Wuyu is willing to do anything."

Feng Lin nodded in satisfaction, and said: "That's good. There is a shortage of military prostitutes in my king's camp. A beauty like Wuyu will definitely be very popular. Since Wuyu is willing to be my king's slave and handmaid Wang will take you to the barracks tomorrow for the soldiers to have fun."

Feng Lin didn't know, every time she said something, Yue Wuyu's charming face turned pale.After he finished speaking, Yue Wuyu's face turned white.Let him be a military prostitute and be played by those filthy soldiers, it would be better to let him die.

Yue Wuyu shook her head again and again, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "I beg your lord to spare me, the grass people will never dare again, never dare again."

Feng Lin looked condescendingly at Yue Wuyu who was kneeling at his feet, snorted, and a word came out of his lips: "Get lost."

Where did Yue Wuyu dare to stay, and hurried away with her tail between her legs.

(End of this chapter)