Although Ji Ling is far taller than Lord Richard, his contemptuous eyes and high expression still make the tall middle-aged male noble blush, and his eyes are filled with anger as if he wants to eat people!

But Ji Ling was not afraid at all, and even felt in the mood to raise his chin and let out a provocative sneer.

A mere lord who is not a good person would dare to bully civilians. He was nothing in front of his father. He expected that the other party would not dare to do anything. Otherwise, with the original owner's usual arrogant and domineering personality, if he had no strong backer, wouldn't he be beaten to death long ago?

This is the hierarchy of the imperial nobles.

Lord Richard's face turned red and red, his teeth were almost broken, and the wine dripped down his face, feeling humiliated in a mess... but he finally endured it.

He dared not touch Ji Ling.

Not only because Ji Ling is the only son of Grand Duke Ji Ting and Lady Marina, but also because of a rumor that has been widely circulated among the nobles of the empire recently, Grand Duke Carlos also favors Ji Ling very much.

At the same time, they were held in the palm of their hands by two great dukes, one of which was the bloody and terrifying Grand Duke Carlos...

Given him a hundred courages, he dared not express dissatisfaction with Ji Ling. In his eyes, those ordinary civilians are untouchables, but in front of high nobles like Ji Ling... aren't they also "untouchables" in another sense?

After a while, Lord Richard showed a twisted and humble smile and bowed, "Sorry, I don't know he is yours."

Ji Ling snorted and raised his eyebrows: "You know now."

Lord Richard lowered his head in shame and said, "Yes, it's not right for me today. I beg for your forgiveness for my presumptuous behavior."

Ji Ling glanced at him, and Lord Richard's forehead was sweating coldly.

If he cannot obtain Ji Ling's understanding today, as long as Ji Ling arranges a few words in front of Grand Duke Ji Ting or Grand Duke Carlos, he will be desperate at the least, and die at the worst, and will be burial without a place to die.

Ji Ling saw that the tall middle-aged man was shaking slightly and sweating like rain. He finally waved his hand in disgust and said, "Get out."

Lord Richard was like being pardoned, and this was the meaning of not caring. He bent over to Ji Ling respectfully and quickly left this place that made him feel extremely shameful!

Ji Ling looked at his back as he left in a hurry and smiled contemptuously.

Another day of bullying people with power... It's so delicious.

After dealing with Lord Richard, Ji Ling turned around proudly, but the pair of Wen Yan's eyes were startled by the burning temperature in his black eyes.

This man, who has always been extremely deep in his mind, does not show his emotions when he collapses, never shows his emotions, looks at him at this moment...but it seems to contain some kind of intense and extremely complex emotions, which is profound and terrifying!

Ji Ling:???

I did the same in my previous life. My behavior should be completely under your calculations, but now you look extremely moved. What the hell is it?!

Is it necessary to act so realistically?

After Carlos's incident, Ji Ling was very sensitive to these abnormalities that were different from the previous life, and looked at Wen Yan with some vigilance.

Decided to finish the plot as soon as possible.

So Ji Ling put his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed over the direction where Lord Richard left, and he sneered contemptuously: "What a fool. Even beating a dog depends on the simple truth of the owner."

This tone, expression, and posture seemed to be talking about Lord Richard, but in fact, he did not treat Wen Yan as an equal person at all!

This is also why Wen Yan could use the original owner without hesitation. Because the original owner stood up for him, it was nothing more than Wen Yan who made him happy. In essence, his way of viewing Wen Yan is no different from other nobles. He stood up for Wen Yan, just based on the mentality of "beating dogs depends on the owner", but he did not know that in Wen Yan's eyes, he was the ridiculous prey.

Stupid and unaware.

Ji Ling completely followed his character and began to fight to fight hatred after doing good things... In this way, Wen Yan would develop according to the plot and become friends with Ning Yu in the later stage. On the surface, he pretended to help him deal with Ning Yu, but in fact he was slanderous and disobedient to help Ning Yu deal with him.

After Ji Ling said that, he glanced at Wen Yan indifferently, feeling that he had already performed the essence of a playboy.

Usually, in the face of his subconscious contempt and humiliation, Wen Yan never expresses his displeasure, but will leave with respect as always. The original owner never noticed something was wrong, but Ji Ling knew that this was a kind of disdain from the bottom of his heart.

However, Ji Ling waited for a long time this time, but he didn't wait for Wen Yan to speak out.

Just when he was a little confused, Wen Yan suddenly looked away respectfully, lowered his head slightly and said, "You are right."

Ji Ling: “…?”

Wen Yan looked at the proud and bright face of the blonde boy. There seemed to be stars shining in his beautiful blue eyes, countless times more dazzling than the indelible stars in the universe... His inner emotions were surging, and he lowered his eyes and covered the almost unconcealable greedy and scorching gaze.

Ji Ling, here he still.

Like his previous life, he appeared before him like an angel falling from the sky.

He once thought that he would never see him again.

It’s all my fault that I didn’t stop him that day. If I stopped him at that time... would the ending be different?

Wen Yan closed his eyes in pain, recalling the events of his previous life. When he finally rushed over, he only had time to see a cold corpse, and those beautiful eyes would never open again.

In the next decade, he never forgot that scene.

I woke up by nightmares on countless nights.

The young man was arrogant, arrogant, laughing, angry... His faces were so clearly engraved in his memory, and did not fade away with the passage of time.

At that time, he finally realized that his feelings for him were not just despicable and selfish possessive desires, he longed for him and missed him so much... just because he had fallen in love with him unknowingly.

He had all the calculations in his life, playing with people's hearts, and thought he could see through everything, but in fact, the authorities were so confused... that he couldn't even understand his own heart.

I can't even understand the kindness of a simple boy.

Although he always said unforgiving words, Ji Ling was not really like those ugly nobles. However, he had lived in a world that disrespects civilians since he was a child, and no one taught him how to respect someone. But despite this, he still stood up for himself again and again and stretched out his hand to himself... If he was really like those nobles and really looked down on him from the bottom of his bones, why should he do this?

He just didn't know how to express his kindness and used arrogance to conceal his kind heart.

He is completely different from those nobles in essence.

Even though I was born in such a world, I still never let my pure white heart be stained by the darkness of the outside world.

But after he died, it took him a long time to figure out such a simple truth.

Wen Yan's chest was slightly ups and downs, covering the self-deprecating pain in his eyes, taking a deep breath, raising his eyes again, leaving only darkness like the deep starry sky in his black eyes, and he whispered: "I'll send you back."

Although Wen Yan quickly returned to normal, Ji Ling still felt furrowed when he remembered his eyes just now, and just wanted to get out earlier, so he waved his hand and pretended to be careless and said, "No need."

Wen Yan looked at him persistently and insisted again: "Please allow me to send you back to show my gratitude."

Ji Ling: "..."

It would be unreasonable to refuse.

Ji Ling had to walk back in a daze, not daring to see the people around him along the way. He finally returned to his bedroom, but before he could catch up with Wen Yan, he followed him directly.

Ji Ling: "..."

You are not busy participating in your political struggle today, nor are you in a hurry to curry favor with my father. What's wrong with me if you spend time? Don't you waste time? Ji Ling's eyes turned and thought of a solution again. He sat on the bed and said coldly in an impatient tone: "I'm going to rest, you can go out."

Wen Yan smiled slightly, and then without warning...kneeled in one knee in a nearly surrendered posture, lowered his head, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I'll serve you."

Ji Ling: "!"

Wen Yan lowered his eyelashes.

In the last life, I thought this kind of emotion was just possession - I longed to conquer you, who is tall and beautiful and dazzling. In order to get you, you will betray you and betray you, just to one day you can pull you down from the altar, trample you at my feet, look at you and betray you, and surrender to a pariah that you despise.

My heart is so ugly and dirty, and my inferiority and jealousy blinded my eyes. I refused to realize that I actually loved you... I almost did something that I regret for the rest of my life.

If it weren't for your death, I might not even be able to understand my true intentions until now.

Wait until I understand.

But there is no chance to make up for it.

That pain tortured me for a whole decade... At that time, I never expected that such a self would have the opportunity to be saved.

I have the opportunity to do it again to make up for the regrets of my previous life.

Ji Ling looked at the silver-haired man kneeling in front of him with a dull look. The man's back was straight, he lowered his head slightly, his silver eyelashes tilted, his thin lips were gently pursed, and he gently raised his feet and placed them on his knees...

It's like, it's really just a loyal slave serving his master.

Until his boots were taken off, Wen Yan's cold fingertips accidentally flew over his ankle. Ji Ling suddenly shuddered and suddenly woke up from the confusing illusion in front of him! Following closely behind was the terrifying fear that made the scalp numb!

No matter how respectful and obedient Wen Yan's posture is now, Ji Ling will never forget what a terrible villain he is!

The more he is now he is, he is likely to be brewing even more ruthless revenge in his heart.

Ji Ling, who has read the whole book, knows very well how sinister this person is. It is said that after his successful election, many nobles protested with real names to demand a new election. After all, as a political compromise, letting a few lowly civilians enter the parliament was their biggest concession. They could not tolerate a lowly civilian who became the speaker!

But not long after, the several nobles who led the protests died and exiled, and finally ended the controversy with the support of Grand Duke Carlos.

After Wen Yan won the seat of Speaker, he had to face all kinds of open and secret struggles and conspiracies, but he did not lose once. Until Ji Ling died in his previous life, Wen Yan still lived well, and it could even be said to be extremely powerful.

As a civilian, he eventually surpassed countless imperial nobles... A few words in the book are actually bloody.

Moreover, the description of Wen Yan in the article is quite mysterious. He is not only Ning Yu's friend, but also seems to have colluded with Carlos in secret. No one has ever known what he really wants.

But all those who stood in front of him were dead.

Ji Ling thought that he had been trying his best to act, and actually let such a ruthless character kneel in front of him to take off his shoes. Although he seemed arrogant at this moment, he felt like he was facing a beast that could choose people to eat at any time. Maybe the next moment... he would be sent back to the resurrection point.

Ji Ling's lips trembled. Considering the serious consequences of his kneeling down and begging for mercy, he endured the creepy chill with difficulty, and gently kicked Wen Yan's shoulder, and said, "Okay, you go..."

But before he could take it back, Wen Yan grabbed his feet in the palm of his hand.

Ji Ling's expression froze, thinking to himself that I was so cautious and didn't dare to kick it. Can't you help it now?

As a result, the next moment, Wen Yan lowered his head and gently kissed Ji Ling's instep. His expression was pious as if he was treating his only god and faith. His voice was gentle and hoarse: "Be careful not to hurt your feet."

Ji Ling: "????"

Wen Yan's actions had completely stumbled upon him, and his eyes were so hard that he could not speak.
To be continued...