As if being stared at by a venomous tongue sticking out a letter, Lin Xin's blood froze instantly, but his face was full of innocence, and he stared back directly at Zhong Lu's eyes.
After Huo Guangshi's eyes met, Zhong Lu left the stage without any indication and without looking back.
After a moment of panic, Lin Xin quickly calmed down. When he was hunted down, he was only five years old, and the child's face changed every day. Now that three years have passed, Zhong Lu might not be able to recognize him.
"Xiaoyue!" Wu Wanhu leaped onto the high platform and held the young and fresh head. The handsome young man was still smiling, and his white canine teeth gleamed against the autumn sun. He didn't even know that his head was in a different place. . Holding his head in one hand and embracing the body in the other, Wu Zhaoyang tried his best to restrain himself, but his eyes were still red.
"Zhaoyang, I'm really sorry, this Zhong Lu's attack was not serious or serious." Zhong Suifeng was very sorry, and promised Wu Wanhu a lot of apologies. However, Wu Wanhu didn't say a word, just hugged Wu Yue's corpse and didn't speak, the scene was a little awkward for a while.
Shen Qirui came forward to mediate, and finally managed to appease Wu Wanhu.
Without deer glass, only using the immortal's own spiritual power to compete, in itself for the sake of stopping, seeing the blood now, it is really unlucky. Naturally, the sword competition couldn't go on, and the banquet ended in a hurry.
"A simple autumn tribute banquet can be messed up. I really convinced my uncle!" Zhong Youyu was so angry that he dragged Shen Lou to complain, "There are so many matters to be approved, but my uncle only knows how to stay with your father." Throw it all to me for drinking. How can I approve it! Whoever is twelve years old can manage the affairs of the whole domain, will you approve it if you put it on you? You say you... "
I got stuck in the middle of the conversation, because Shen Lou was writing on a piece of paper with a pen, and he had already approved three papers in the time to speak, "If you don't know how to learn, your father is not here, so someone has to take the lead." After finishing speaking, the three papers were approved. The paperwork was pasted on Zhong Youyu's forehead.
Zhong Changye, the head of the Zhong family's generation, is a very capable person, so much so that these two stupid sons only knew how to practice and play since they were young, and ignored everything else. Thus, when Lin Xin disagreed with Zhong Changye and killed Zhong Changye, the Zhong family collapsed overnight and quickly declined.
"Monster, how can you know everything!" Zhong Youyu peeled off the paper on his head and yelled strangely.
"Are you studying, or Wumo?" Shen Lou didn't want to talk to him, and turned to look at Lin Xin.
Lin Xin did not know when he took down the parrot from the porch, held up the green-feathered bird, and let it peck Zhong Wumo who was sleeping soundly on the soft couch. There was a blue shadow under Zhong Wumo's eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well at night.
Zhong Youyu pinched the bird's beak that was about to poke his younger brother, "Don't mess with him, tell him to sleep for a while."
The parrot struggled away, jumped onto Lin Xin's shoulder, and yelled loudly: "Don't touch him! Don't you want to get fox fur?"
"You bastard, see if I won't stew you today..." Zhong Youyu was so angry that he threw the bird out with his wings.
Lin Xin covered his mouth and giggled, "What's the name of this bird?"
"Which pot?" Shen Lou quickly looked at the paperwork on the table, chatting with Lin Xin with two purposes.
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, the name is a bit interesting. Lin Xin leaned on the window and looked out, watching Zhong Youyu arguing with the parrot, narrowing his eyes slightly. The twin brothers didn't know about the Zhong family chasing and killing him from the beginning to the end, so Zhong Lu should not be under their control. Now that Zhong Changye is in seclusion, Zhong Lu's biting dog may not take any action, but he can't take this risk.
Whether Zhong Luji remembers him, whether he knows his identity, whether he will do anything, these are unpredictable. Once it falls into the hands of Zhong Changye, what awaits him is that life would be worse than death. It would be too useless to live a shorter life after rebirth than in the previous life.
Looking back at Shen Lou who was quickly browsing through the documents, Lin Xin jumped off the couch, walked to Shen Lou's side, and grabbed his hem.
"What's wrong?" Shen Lou turned to look at him.
Feeling reluctant to say goodbye to Beauty, Lin Xin blinked and yawned.
It was getting late, seeing Lin Xin sleepy, Shen Lou didn't stay any longer, bid farewell to the Zhong brothers, and returned to his guest house. Lin Xin held onto Shen Lou's sleeve all the way and did not let go, the Zhong family did not dare to do anything in front of outsiders, in order to save their lives, they had to stay close to Shen Shizi.
But this is by no means a long-term solution, if Zhong Changye finds a reason to beg the Shen family to take him back, and the Shen family who doesn't know why sends him here, then there is really no place to cry.
"Ashin, let's take a bath first." On the table was a pile of gifts sent by Zhong Suifeng, Shen Lou picked up a spirit sword to check. This sword is three inches shorter than ordinary spirit swords, and much lighter. Presumably it was specially made for Shen Lou in consideration of his poor health in recent years.
A spirit sword refers to a treasured sword that can be equipped with deer glass and roam spiritual power. Children of aristocratic families usually don't get their own natal spirit sword until they are fifteen years old. Before that, they used ordinary spirit swords given by their elders. It is not unusual for Zhong Suifeng to give him this one, but the few boxes of deer glass next to him are a bit too expensive. up.
"Your Majesty..." Lin Xin grabbed the hem of his clothes, stood in front of the bathroom door and looked at him eagerly.
"Huh?" Shen Lou turned to look at him.
"I don't know how to use this," the little face wrinkled into a ball, "Let's wash it together, shall we?"
wash together...
The small sword in Shen Lou's hand hit his foot with a bang.
…
"It's such a big pool, let's take a bath together." In his memory, Lin Xin suddenly tightened the chains around his wrists, nailed him to the pool wall, and leaned against the hot spring pool.
"roll!"
"It's really ruthless," Lin Xin bit his earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "His Royal Highness Xuanwang, who has no shame in his heart, shouldn't he get out the things you left in me with his own hands?"
Humans are not grass and trees, how can one be ruthless, not to mention facing Lin Xin like that, how could he really have a clear conscience.
…
The memory imprinted in the soul popped up untimely, Shen Lou closed his eyes, bent down to pick up the small sword, and took Lin Xin to the bathroom with stiff steps.
There are hot springs in Mogui Mountain, leading to every courtyard. In the bathroom is a small pool made of bluestone, with a huge tiger head carved on the wall, spitting water continuously. There is a large tank next to the pool, which contains cool mountain spring water.
Shen Lou twisted the tiger's head, closed the water gate, and the tiger's mouth stopped spraying water. Feeling the temperature of the water was a bit hot, so he poured some cold water into it, "Try to see if it's hot."
Lin Xin kicked off his shoes and socks, and stretched out one foot to test the water. As soon as he touched the surface of the water, he retracted as if he was afraid of itching, giggled, stretched it out again, and kicked it twice, "It's not hot anymore."
Turning his head to look at Shen Lou, whose face was blushed by the hot spring, Lin Xin touched the thin hemp rope around his neck, staggered barefoot and walked in front of Shen Lou, slipped, pulled Shen Lou and fell into the pool .
"Plop!" Shen Lou, who was still wearing a tunic, was thoroughly soaked in the water, spat out a mouthful of water, and frantically picked up the struggling Lin Xin.
"The clothes are wet." Lin Xin barely stood up, and tore off his soaked underwear, revealing the topaz pendant.
The flawless Luhuitou jade pendant was tied with a thin hemp rope. The beautiful jade was tied with hemp, and the pearl was covered with dust. It was absurdly desolate. This is the token of the Marquis of Xunlu Hou Lin Zhenghan. It was announced to the world when he was named Marquis. As a child of the family, Shen Lou naturally recognized it, "A Xin, you..."
Lin Zhenghan rebelled against the Lin family, set up his own family, and was made a Marquis of Xunlu by the emperor. However, he died young and his only son was missing. The emperor sent people to search for it for a long time, and finally found Lin Xin when he was sixteen years old. Lin Xin, who was supposed to inherit his father's title, did not get the title of Marquis of Xunlu, and was instead named "Marquis of Cutting Lu".
The difference between cutting a deer and finding a deer is a thousand miles away.
The duty of the deer marquis is to go to various places to collect deer glass every year. Lin Xin was ruthless and willful, and those who disliked him would ask for more, especially in the Western Regions, who insisted on adding 30% more, so he clashed with Zhong Changye.
"That bastard Lin Xin killed my father! In the future, he must be cut into pieces!" When Zhong Youyu came to report the funeral, the members of the Shen family were very surprised. Although they knew that Lin Xin was powerful, they did not expect him to Even Zhong Changye, who had such a strong spiritual power, could kill him.
Marquis of the Lulu became famous in the first battle, and the world's fear of Lin Xin became more and more serious.
Seeing Shen Lou holding the jade pendant in a daze, Lin Xin knew that he recognized him, and sighed silently in his heart. Meeting by accident in Weishui before, and being picked up by Shen Lou, was luck that he could not have dreamed of in his previous life. I thought that I could grow up with Shen Lou well, coaxing him early, but it's no good to play tricks on him.
"...Why do you tie the jade pendant with a hemp rope? Ask Zi Shu to change it to soft silk for you." Holding the jade pendant for a long while, Shen Lou said such a sentence, then moved his eyes away, and took off his soaked undershirt.
"What kind of jade pendant is this, don't you know?" Lin Xin didn't intend to let him go, he had to tell Shen Lou about this today to ensure that he would not hand himself over to the Zhong family, "I am not Zhao Wanhu's nephew, I am Lin Zhenghan's son."
"Ah Xin!" Shen Lou looked at him in surprise, thinking that Lin Xin didn't know his life experience when he was a child, until Zhu Xingli found him, but it turned out that this child knew from the beginning.
"I saw that man today, the man who chased and killed Uncle Zhao, with a scar on his face," Lin Xin said with red eyes, "They will kill me too, that Zhong Lu will definitely come to arrest me."
"You mean, it was people from the Zhong family who chased you back then?" Shen Lou's pupils shrank, and he finally understood why Lin Xin targeted the Zhong family in his previous life, and why he wanted to kill Zhong Changye. If Zhong Changye killed Lin Zhenghan...
Thinking back to when I blamed Lin Xin for killing Zhong Changye... Shen Lou reached out to support the trembling Lin Xin, "Don't be afraid, with me here, no one would dare to hurt you."
Lin Xin lowered his eyes to hide the sarcasm in his eyes. A child's protection can be somewhat believable, but in the end he was handed over to Duke Xuan who "stands like a pine in the snow", and then handed over to the emperor. "You can hand me over to the emperor for a reward, but please don't hand me over to the Zhong family."
The author has something to say: Some students read it too fast and can’t tell the past and present, add an ellipsis to distinguish
small theater:
Lou Lou: My heart hurts so much
Xinxin: So what should we do? I'll give you a whir, okay
Lou Lou: Okay... okay
Xinxin: Huhu, it hurts to fly; licks, it hurts; kisses, the chicken is fat
Loulou: Wait, something seems wrong