I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

Besides Li Xingchen, there was another person who wanted to say "Fuck".

That is Lin Jinshi.

"Fuck...be gentle!" Lin Jinshi gritted his teeth, turned his head, and glared at the nurse standing beside his bed.

The little nurse was so frightened that her hands trembled, and the medicinal oil in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Don't worry about him, you can do what you want, you don't need to rub the blood away, it will be even more uncomfortable for you tomorrow." Song Weiran, who was sitting on the side, raised his peachy eyes and gave the little nurse a soothing look.

The second half of the sentence was naturally addressed to Song Weiran.

The little nurse was startled and her heart stopped for a while, and then it started beating crazily again.

"Don't get mad at me!" Lin Jinshi knew Song Weiran was about to suffer when he saw Song Weiran's eyes.

Turning his head, he saw a blush flying over the little nurse's face, and immediately pulled out the pillow that was put aside, and threw it directly on Song Weiran.

"hiss--"

The movement was too big and the wound was involved, Lin Jinshi took a sharp breath.

"Okay, okay, this cute little girl, quickly give your dean the medicine, and you can go out when it's over." Song Weiran was not annoyed, he caught the flying pillow firmly, and took another look at the pillow. The little nurse glanced.

Hearing this, the little nurse did not hesitate, and applied the medicated oil to Lin Jinshi's wound again, and began to knead it vigorously.

Lin Jinshi hummed in pain.

"I don't think you have a long memory." Seeing Lin Jinshi's grinning face, Song Weiran also felt a little helpless, "What good is it to annoy him?"

Lin Jinshi was not the only one who teased Fu Tingshen in the group yesterday, but now the only one being repaired is Young Master Lin.

I heard that they went directly to Lin's house early in the morning to block people, and then dragged and forcibly exchanged lessons.

Now looking at Lin Jinshi's bruised and bruised body, except for his face, the process of trying to learn from each other was very intense.

Gongchi and Gu Nanli didn't know what they were busy with, but in the end Song Weiran, an idler from society, came to visit.

"I just can't stand his snarky look." Lin Jinshi naturally knew this truth, but he still hummed dissatisfiedly, "Isn't there a date now? What are you slapping on!"

"This guy is really cool, do you have a partner?" Song Weiran was worthy of being Lin Jinshi's good brother, and he didn't forget to throw a knife at this time.

"Hmph!" Lin Jinshi was so angry that he could only snort heavily in the end.

It's really nothing special to have an object.

The people chasing them can shoot across the entire city of H. If they are willing, they can have one more subject every second.

But if the object is something they like, likes them, and has the same mind, it is really amazing.

Except for Gu Nanli, the other three people have not seen Li Xingchen a few times together, but just a few short times, it can be seen that Li Xingchen really likes Fu Tingshen very much.

This kind of liking seems to have been engraved in his bones, revealed in his gestures.

Whenever Ling Xingchen's gaze falls on Fu Tingshen, there seems to be stars hidden in his eyes.

The same is true for Fu Tingshen, every time he sees Li Xingchen, the expression on his face and the aura around him become much softer.

They have never wanted to fall in love, didn't they just want to wait for such a person?

"I have learned my lesson this time, so take it easy next time." Seeing that Lin Jin was silent, Song Weiran knew that he also agreed with what he said.

"Old Fu forgets righteousness when he sees sex, why don't you take it easy?" Lin Jinshi murmured, but there was not much dissatisfaction in his tone.

Although the injuries on his body look horrifying, they are actually not serious. After taking the medicine today, he should be fine tomorrow.

Coupled with the fact that brothers usually play around like this, Fu Tingshen's move is not too much.

After a while, the little nurse finished applying the medicine.

Lin Jinshi sent him out without even thinking about it.

With Song Weiran, a flirtatious fox, he was really afraid that the little nurse would be hooked if he watched it for a long time.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you really get beaten up by the old man?" After the little nurse went out, Lin Jinshi's expression was hesitant to speak, which made Song Weiran a little confused.

"That's not true." Lin Jinshi shook his head, was he stupid?

Although they are all descendants of aristocratic families, who hasn't been beaten when they were practicing martial arts since they were young?Where is this?

"That's it?" Song Weiran raised his eyebrows, signaling Lin Jinshi to speak directly.

"I just feel that Lao Fu seems to be a bit different from before." Lin Jinshi thought for a while and said this sentence.

When Fu Tingshen blocked him at the door in the morning, Lin Jinshi almost didn't recognize him for a moment.

"Why is it different?" Song Weiran laughed out loud and asked back.

"It's hard to say, but the person is the same person, and the facial features are still the same, but it feels different." Obviously the last time we met was two days ago, but it gave Lin Jinshi a feeling of a lifetime away.

"I think you have nothing to do all day, so of course the feeling is different. Can this young chicken be the same as after eating meat?" Song Weiran directly threw back the pillow just now.

He didn't take Lin Jinshi's words very seriously, because——

"After being with Xingchen, Lao Fu is different every day. You say you post a circle of friends to show your affection and force you to like this kind of thing. Could Lao Fu do it before?"

"...That's right." Lin Jinshi didn't know what memories were brought up, and the expression on his face became indescribable.

More than that.

After being with Li Xingchen, Fu Tingshen would tell his brothers every time he ate fruit.

That sentence, without any changes:

"Did you see this fruit? My little guy washed it for me!"

"Did you see this dress? My little guy chose it for me!"

"Did you see this book? I just read it with my little one last night!"

……

The frequency is so frequent that there is at least one message per day, which can be described as frenzied.

"You're right!" Lin Jinshi nodded in agreement after regaining consciousness from the memory.

So the aristocrat-like aura, the calm and self-prestige above ten thousand people must be his illusion!

Lin Jinshi, who was secretly comforting himself in his heart, didn't know that Fu Tingshen was indeed a little different now.

Ever since Li Xingchen became an adult, Fu Tingshen would dream of some scenes every night.

It is different from simply dreaming of Li Xingchen's back in the past, because the picture is not still, and even the voice can be faintly heard, and even the dream every night is still very coherent, and there is no pain after waking up.

It is also different from the later dreams, because after waking up, he can already clearly remember the scenes in the dream, and there are even more scenes in his mind that did not appear in the dream.

In three nights, the "His Royal Highness" in the dream had quietly grown to 20 years old, and Fu Tingshen also learned the identity of the person in the dream——

The prince of Nanyuan Kingdom was later named the crown prince.

As for this "Nanyuan Country", Fu Tingshen has never heard of it.

After checking the information, I still didn't see any relevant information, so I could only put it down for the time being.

Just when Fu Tingshen was still thinking about why he dreamed of a prince who had nothing to do with him, he saw an extremely familiar figure in his dream.

The man was dressed in white, his whole body was indifferent, and his whole body exuded the aura that strangers should not enter.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, even if his temperament was very different, Fu Tingshen could still recognize that it was Li Xingchen, his little guy.

Soon, the dreamer moved——

"See Master Guoshi." The court ladies and eunuchs all around bowed down to pay respects to the Guoshi.

"Excuse me, your highness the crown prince is well." The national teacher nodded slightly to the crown prince, and saluted him.

If this is placed in the history of China, it is a disrespectful practice, but in the dream, this seems to be very common, at least no one has expressed surprise about it.

There are only two possibilities for this to happen.

One is that in Nanyuan Kingdom, the national teacher is enough to sit on an equal footing with the crown prince.

The second is that the crown prince is not favored.

But judging from previous dreams, the second possibility can be completely ruled out, leaving only the first one.

Sure enough, Fu Tingshen saw the crown prince in the dream nodded slightly to the national teacher, and replied:

"Master National Teacher is well."

Although so far, Fu Tingshen does not know the role of the National Teacher in Nanyuan Kingdom, but he can see that the role should not be low.

Later, Fu Tingshen saw the crown prince and the national teacher walking somewhere outside the palace, and finally came to a large altar.

There were quite a few officials from the Nanyuan Kingdom standing there, and judging from their attire, the emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom was among them.

The crown prince stopped beside the altar, but the national teacher walked up to the altar slowly.

There were quite a few people on the altar, all of them were dressed in white, and their standing positions seemed to be irregular, but they felt extremely mysterious.

Then Fu Tingshen saw that the national teacher first took out three sticks of incense, lit them, worshiped on the altar, and then muttered something.

And around the altar, at some point, a lot of tortoise shells flew out, and began to move around the state teacher in an orderly manner, like celestial bodies in the sky.

In addition, the national teacher also made many actions that Fu Tingshen could not understand.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it can be seen from the position of the sun that it should take a long time.

When the national teacher came down from the altar, the emperor went straight to meet him, but the national teacher shook his head and did not speak.

When the officials dispersed, the national teacher and the crown prince were summoned into the study by the emperor, the national teacher spoke slowly and said the result:

"The hexagrams are vicious, and Nanyuan is under attack from the front and back, and there is fear of chaos."

"You don't talk about strange things, it's ridiculous that the king of a country actually entrusts the country's major affairs to these illusory things!"

Before the emperor opened his mouth, the crown prince retorted bluntly. Although his tone could not be called disdainful, it was very indifferent.

"How can the prince deny the Nanyuan Kingdom's millennium inheritance? If this hexagram is true, what should we do?" Being questioned, it was impossible for the national teacher to remain silent, but his tone remained calm.

Afterwards, Fu Tingshen saw the crown prince and the national teacher arguing, although they did not leave in a huff, but they broke up in the end.

Later, in Fu Tingshen's dream, Li Xingchen's figure seemed to be visible everywhere.

When Fu Tingshen woke up from his sleep again, he couldn't even tell the difference between dream and reality.

Looking at the little guy lying in his arms, Fu Tingshen's eyes were unpredictable:

He is not a stupid person, and he has a vague guess about the identity of the crown prince in the dream.

But such speculation seems too absurd, Fu Tingshen decided to keep it in his heart for the time being.

According to the current law, he will still dream about the experience of the crown prince of Nanyuan Kingdom in the future, so why not wait any longer.