Rebirth of the Son Raiders

When Lin Yanhong woke up, he only felt dazed for a while.

He didn't know how much time he had spent in Sumi Mustard Seed, but no matter what, he should wake up anywhere in the palace, Qi's family or Yunyang Governor's Mansion.

But the moment he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a scene completely different from the Liangzhou he was familiar with, full of exotic atmosphere.

He was aware of Li Jingcheng's existence almost immediately. Filled with joy, excitement and impatience, Lin Yanhong looked at Li Jingcheng, but found that the other person's gaze and expression were very strange.

Obviously nervous, but also with undisguised guard and even hostility... Lin Yanhong thought he had never seen Li Jingcheng look at him like this, and was even more confused for a moment.

"Jing Cheng? Where are we...?" He didn't get any response.

Lin Yanhong looked up and found that he was under a towering tree. He slightly curled his fingers and touched some rough sand and stones.

——It looks like this place is in the wild, right?Shouldn't he be recuperating in the palace, why did he come here?What about Master Wu Jue and His Majesty, were they the ones who sent him to Jing Cheng's side?

Therefore, his illness should be cured.

When Lin Yanhong looked at Li Jingcheng again, he found an even more indescribable complex expression on the other's face, which seemed a bit unbelievable, but also seemed to be mixed with sadness and joy.

He felt that it was really rare to see such a "vivid" expression on Jing Cheng's always stern face.

Lin Yanhong smiled. He tried to stand up, but found that his body was a little weak, but he wanted to hug the other party immediately to feel the other party's existence, so he waved to the tall young man: "Come here, Jing Cheng."

Seeing his familiar smile and hearing his familiar tone, Li Jingcheng was suddenly dazed.

It seemed that he and Lin Yanhong hadn't seen each other for a long time, which made him forget the past few years, but he still clearly remembered the scene when he could not fully control the ancestor's return.

Next to the Jiebei courtyard of Huayin Temple in Wushan, under the same towering Bodhi tree, it dragged the futon that Master Wujue had just woven around under the shade of the tree, and the handsome young man sat under the tree, holding I was reading a book, but occasionally raised my head to look at it, fearing that it would get hurt, but I didn't know that it made noises just to attract the other party's attention.

In the end, the boy will close the book, stretch out his hand to it like this, and call it softly: "Come here, Jing Cheng."

Then, like a young bird returning to its nest, it threw itself towards him without any hesitation, taking possession of his warm embrace.

The boy would touch its head, pinch its little paws, tap its little nose lightly with its fingertips, say "naughty" affectionately, and then patiently wipe off the dust on its body.

The way that person looked at him was just like the old days, very different.

It's like warm sugar tea, not hot, but it doesn't make people feel cold, with a refreshing fragrance, not greasy but intoxicatingly sweet...

Li Jingcheng didn't even care if this was Mr. Mo Shan's new disguise and trick, he only knew that he couldn't control his legs at the moment.

He seemed to have been greatly tempted, and without the willpower to restrain himself, he could only walk towards Lin Yanhong step by step. When he finally came to him, he touched the ground with one knee and looked him in the eye—as if he could see through this The soul under the skin is not his beloved.

Paying attention to every movement and expression of Li Jingcheng, Lin Yanhong lightly touched his face with the back of his clean fingers, and said with a smile, "Why, don't you recognize brother?"

This intimate address made Li Jingcheng's body tremble almost inaudibly. Before he could answer the other party, Lin Yanhong put his arms around his neck with one hand, rested his head on his shoulder, and murmured as if sighing: "Jing Cheng ,I'm back."

What he meant was that his illness was cured and he returned to Li Jingcheng's side.But for Li Jingcheng, the meaning is completely different.

Li Jingcheng put his arms around Lin Yanhong - because of Mr. Mo Shan's intentional avoidance, this turned out to be Lin Yanhong's first hug since they met after he went to Tianjing.

The feeling of touch is more accurate than vision, Li Jingcheng can feel that he is thinner than half a year ago, so thin that people dare not hug him hard.

This is Lin Yanhong, his lost and recovered treasure!

Sensing Li Jingcheng's strangeness, Lin Yanhong felt more confused, and at the same time finally realized that something he didn't know seemed to have happened, which made Jing Cheng, who had always been resolute and courageous and never stingy in expressing his passionate feelings to him, become so worried about gains and losses.

——Could it be that he was actually in a coma for a long time this time, or did he encounter some critical situation during the treatment?But no matter what, the most important thing is to let Jing Cheng calm down first...

Lin Yanhong stretched out his other hand to his back and stroked it back and forth, as if stroking the back of a little wolf cub with full patience.

Only then did he realize that there were quite a few familiar shadow guards standing not far away, all of them lowered their heads and dared not look over.

Lin Yanhong: "!!!"

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I don't know if Lin Yanhong has just regained his "consciousness". His body is extremely weak, which is completely different from the state where he was able to control the demon alone these two days.

Li Jingcheng was worried about his body, and was always worried about someone occupying his body, so he didn't take him back to Liangzhou immediately.

After listening to Li Jingcheng's description of what happened in the recent period, Lin Yanhong only felt as if he had heard a legendary and incredible story.

"You mean, half a year ago, Master Wu Jue didn't want to take me to Tianjing to recuperate, but was trying to find a way to let a soul who called himself Mr. Mo Shan occupy my body and get a new life?"

Li Jingcheng nodded and continued to get along with the fake "Lin Yanhong". The other party told Lin Yanhong what he revealed along the way: "Do you still remember that the queen mother once said in a letter from her home that she and Aunt Qinglan met in the Mu Us sandy land when they were young?" An extremely rare mirage."

"Yes, Your Highness said that this kind of mirage is rare in a hundred years, and it is called an echo mirror by the herdsmen... Legend has it that it can show scenes that happened somewhere in the past."

"The letters between father and mother and us are all sent through the channels of Prince Yu's Mansion, and there are various hidden seals on the letters. Even if they are intercepted and read halfway, we should be able to detect... what he said The words coincided with the Queen Mother's description, I didn't believe in such a strange thing at first, but now I have to believe it."

At this time, Lin Yanhong suddenly remembered the book he found when he was in Sumi mustard.

Thinking about it so carefully now, one has to doubt the connection between them.

Prince Bortechina is mentioned in that book, which is very telling.

If Mr. Mo Shan really agrees with Master Wujue and wants to seize Lin Yanhong's body, he can use his illness as an excuse to stay in Tianjing.

Whether it is a little bit short, or a year or two or even longer, he will hardly have the risk of being exposed.

Even as long as Master Wujue recovers, he can find a way to take him to Wushan to practice. In the future, if he is hidden in another place without anyone noticing, Li Jingcheng will not be able to stop him, let alone search for him.

No matter how bad it is, he can pretend to be Lin Yanhong, gain the trust of his father Lin Feng or Li Jingcheng, and completely replace Lin Yanhong.

But he left Tianjing before Master Wujue recovered, and he showed such an "obvious" "weakness", as if he was afraid that the other party would not notice it.

"At that time, Master Wujue came to Pingwu from the middle of Beijing to rescue Mr. Mo Shan who might have been captured alive by me. His condition has obviously not recovered. I believe he was also caught off guard by Mr. Mo Shan's actions."

The more Lin Yanhong thought about it, the more he felt that these things were all related.

He even suspected that the person he had met in Sumi Mustard Seeds was Mr. Mo Shan!

"In Xumi mustard, he said that the world is so big that there is nowhere to live. It should be referring to the situation where he was trapped in Xumi mustard, or implying that this is my fate. He didn't have time to remind me to be careful. , should be the master."

However, even if Lin Yanhong really understood Mr. Mo Shan's persuasion, how could he doubt Master Wujue?

Master Wu Jue was the one who raised Jing Cheng and saved Lin Yanhong several times.

Unlike Li Jingcheng, who confronted the later Master Wu Jue in person, Lin Yanhong's impression of Master Wu Jue still remained at the first moment—benevolent, kind, and very good to both him and Jing Cheng.

Who would have thought that this eminent monk who had accompanied the two of them in their growth was the one hiding behind the scenes.

For some reason, Lin Yanhong felt an indescribable feeling.

He felt that there were more things they didn't know, which could only be answered by asking Master Wujue.

"In this way, Mr. Mo Shan suddenly wants to leave all the people in the secret camp to look for Prince Bortechina in the Mu Us Sandy Land. It seems that it is not a whim, but a long-term preparation...It is not his intention to occupy the magpie's nest. .”

Lin Yanhong looked at the towering giant tree above his head with a complicated expression: "He chose to sleep here with the one he loves..."

Thinking of this, Lin Yanhong grasped Li Jingcheng's clothes hem, and then held his hand.

Li Jingcheng shook back without hesitation, holding each other tightly without a single gap.

Compared with Mr. Bortichina and Mr. Moshan, they seem to be too lucky—they have gone through all kinds of things, and they can still stay by each other's side in the end. What is there to be dissatisfied with...

"We are still not sure about the guess just now," Li Jingcheng learned a lesson, and he no longer wanted to put Lin Yanhong's matter in an ambiguous situation: "It seems that we still have to wait for Master Wujue to explain everything."