The seven black shadows stopped in an instant, standing proudly in the courtyard one by one, staring at the gray shadow with dim eyes.

This is the shadow guard left by Leng Zongmu. They have only one duty, and that is to protect Xia Lan around the clock.

However, since Leng Zongmu left, the seven shadow guards have been divided into two, four of which are still responsible for protecting Xia Lan, and the remaining three are responsible for protecting Lin Yan.

The code names of the seven people are Qian, Kun, Kan, Gen, Xun, Zhen and Li, which are taken from the names of the seven hexagrams in the gossip. The head of the shadow guard is Qian, and the youngest is Li. There are four men in total, namely Qian , Kan, Gen and Zhen, the three daughters are Kun, Xun and Li.

Originally, Xia Lan wanted all seven of them to protect Lin Yan, but Ke Gan said that the prince had something to say on his deathbed, at least half of the seven of them must protect the princess from now on.

Thinking about it, Leng Zongmu had expected this to happen a long time ago, and Xia Lan had no other choice after hearing this, so he ordered Qian, Kun, Kan and Gen to protect Lin Yan, but Qian also said that the prince ordered that he and Kun must stay together. Protect the princess.

Xia Lan's face turned cold at that time, and she only said that if she didn't obey the order, she would leave the palace.I had no choice but to obey.But later, Lin Yan found out about it somehow, so he went to persuade Xia Lan. The two "bargained" for a long time, and finally let Qian, Kan, Gen and Zhen be responsible for protecting Xia Lan, while Kun, Xun and Li were responsible for secretly protecting Xia Lan. Protect Lin Yan.

Seeing that Huiying showed no signs of stopping, he went straight to Lin Yan's door, made a single move, and immediately stepped forward, and the other six people also followed tacitly.

"Old man, be careful to pull out your beard!"

After Lin Yan threw out such a sentence indifferently, Hui Ying suddenly stopped, only two steps away from Lin Yan.

"Wow, you are too bad, old man, I am your uncle!"

Gray beard and gray hair, but his eyes are bright and he is full of energy. He is frowning his gray eyebrows and staring at Lin Yan with a puffy look. He doesn't look like an old man who has passed his seventy-year-old age, but looks like a thirteen-year-old Juvenile.

Lin Yan rolled his eyes very bluntly, "The one who enters the door is a guest, but the one who climbs over the wall is a thief."

After reacting for a while, the gray-robed old man stared wide-eyed, "You actually said I was a thief, you brat is simply unfilial, I'm going to tell my brother!".

"No." After Lin Yan spit out the two words expressionlessly, he turned around and raised his feet to go back to the dining room.

The old man was so angry that his gray beard started to tremble, "You, you bastard, you are simply deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!".

Just as he moved, the seven black shadows surrounding him also moved, and the old man suddenly felt mad, "You dolls, what are you doing clinging to the old man like a brown candy!".

The old man was really upset. These seven people were really difficult to deal with. They couldn't be shaken off. There were female dolls inside, and it was hard to beat them. If you didn't pay attention, the robe tore several holes. He, Wu Xizi, had never been in such a mess.

"The old man hasn't eaten yet, he will play with you when his stomach is full"

But how could the shadow guards listen to this, as long as Wu Xizi still wanted to pester Lin Yan, they would not let him go, and when the two sides had to deal with each other endlessly, Xia Lan's voice suddenly came out, "Yan Yan Son, what happened?"

Lin Yangang wanted to answer, but Wu Xizi took the lead, "Hey, so it's you, the girl."

Borrowing the slightly dim light in the corridor, passing by the shadow guards dressed in black and the night, just saw an old man in a gray robe and gray hair. At this moment, a pair of gray eyes are looking at her shiningly. Surprised, but polite

"The old man recognizes me?"

"Aren't you just painting"

As soon as Wu Xizi said this, Lin Yan suddenly turned around and interrupted him.

"Old man, if you talk too much, you will have nothing to eat!"

As a result, the original three people eating became four people, and the atmosphere changed from the harmonious and friendly atmosphere at the beginning to the weirdness it is now.

Lin Yan hadn't opened his mouth since entering the dining room. Xia Lan only learned from Wu Xizi that he was actually Huainanzi's junior.

"It turned out to be Grand Master Uncle, I was rude just now."

It's no wonder that although Xia Lan knew about the existence of such a Grand Master Uncle, she had never seen a real person before. Firstly, she had never been to Yulong Mountain, and secondly, it was because of this Grand Master. The uncle is too carefree and carefree, wandering outside all year round, often without any news for a year or so.

"Oh, you doll really know how to be polite, you are not rude at all, it is this stupid doll who is rude," Wu Xizi said as he knocked the silver chopsticks on the top of Lin Yan's head.

"Uncle Master, if you are not hungry, you can go out and turn right!"

There seemed to be a faint fire flashing in Lin Yan's dark eyes, and Xia Lan couldn't help being slightly startled when he saw it.

All along, Lin Yan's words and deeds have been polite, measured in advance and retreat, calm and calm, and he has seldom had such "faux etiquette" and "gaffe".

"Hey, why don't you call me old man? This face has changed too quickly." Wu Xizi looked at Lin Yan with an exaggerated expression, "Tsk tsk tsk, it must be because this beautiful girl is here, so you talent".

"Master, Uncle"

Lin Yan's expression seemed normal, but Xia Lan could clearly hear the gnashing of teeth. She felt interesting and curious at the same time. This Yan'er is surprisingly "young and mature". Made her so out of control.

"Oh, this is turning into anger from embarrassment. Could it be that you want to kill the old man?" Wu Xizi put his hands on his chest in a frightened expression, "Just in front of a beautiful doll, um, it's not right, it's not right, she will".

"Uncle Master!"

This time, she really gritted her teeth, she didn't even tense her face and showed a somewhat terrifying expression, this carelessness frightened Leng Yantong.

"brother"

Leng Yantong tugged Lin Yan's sleeve timidly, Lin Yan suddenly came back to his senses, met those big watery eyes, his expression softened instantly, and his heart was full of self-blame.

"What does Tonger want to eat?"

Leng Yantong stretched out her hands towards Lin Yan, "Brother Hug".

Wu Xizi looked at Lin Yan who carefully hugged Leng Yantong, and couldn't help feeling "sour".

"Tsk tsk tsk, this difference in treatment is too great. Sure enough, it's better to be born good-looking, but the old man, I also look very..."

Wu Xizi kept thinking about it while eating, and the more he said it, the more unreliable it became. Lin Yan only felt that the small flame in his heart turned into a raging fire two or three times, but Leng Yan was in his arms. Xia Lan was by her side, but she couldn't have a seizure, so she could only endure it, and her eyebrows began to tremble.

Xia Lan couldn't bear it, so she changed the subject and said, "These are suitable for the uncle's taste, but do you want me to ask the kitchen to make some other food?".

"No need, it's so good"

At this moment, Man'er, who went to get the wine, came back with someone, and there was Fang Wen's wine in the tray in her hand.

Wu Xizi couldn't wait for Man'er to pour the wine for her, so he fetched it for himself. After pouring it, he first glanced at Xia Lan, and then looked at Lin Yan again when he saw that she shook her head slightly.

Xia Lan just wanted to say that Yan'er is too young to drink alcohol, but Wu Xizi stepped forward and said, "Muppy, would you like a drink?"

Seeing Lin Yan's frowning, Xia Lan couldn't help but said, "Uncle Grand Master, Yan'er doesn't know how to drink."

What Xia Lan didn't expect was that Wu Xizi didn't say much, but nodded in agreement.

"Well, the girl's sentence is correct. She really doesn't know how to drink. If not, she wouldn't have had a few drinks before then."

"Old man!"

There was a tinge of sternness in her voice unconsciously, but when Xia Lan saw Lin Yan's face, she was slightly flushed, and she became even more curious.

"Oh, I haven't told the pretty girl yet."

Lin Yan frowned and said coldly, "If you're drunk, don't drink this wine."

When Wu Xizi heard this, he quickly protected the flagon with his eyes and hands, and then he really didn't say any more. This made Xia Lan feel a little itchy in his heart, as if he had been gently scratched by a cat's paw.

after meal

After taking a shower, Lin Yan was only wearing a white shirt. He was going to bed, but he hesitated halfway.

After a while, he finally turned his footsteps, walked to the bookshelf, bent down, and pulled out the bottom scroll from the bottom pile of scrolls.

After turning around and walking to the book table, he hesitated for a moment before slowly unfolding the scroll in his hand. In the white snow, he was standing in a white dress, his eyes were like autumn waves, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised, but the most eye-catching thing was, That bit of cinnabar between the eyebrows.

This was drawn by Lin Yan quietly that winter, and only she knew about it.

Later, she left the palace and went to Yulong Mountain, taking nothing with her, except this painting.

It was also this painting that accompanied Lin Yan through the tormenting year on Yulong Mountain.

During those more than 300 days and nights, she expected again and again but was disappointed again and again, and her heart became more and more anxious, but her longing was like a weed growing wildly, wrapping her tightly around her, almost suffocating her.

She could only look at the painting and imagine the smiles and frowns of the people in the painting, night after night.

In countless sleepless nights, this painting accompanied her to sleep.

Then that day, after receiving no reply again, Lin Yan suddenly felt a little desperate.

Sister Lan will never forgive her... The thought that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly magnified from the depths of her heart, and instantly made Lin Yan feel cold from the heart to the limbs.

The world became quiet all of a sudden, Lin Yan couldn't hear anything, so he turned around mechanically and went back to the room, shutting himself in the room for a whole day, just staring blankly at the person in the painting, tears gathered and then scattered, scattered They got together again, but finally resisted to let it fall out.

It was like this until the dead of night, "You baby, you are still a little radish, how come you are suffering from lovesickness."

Lin Yan looked up in shock, only to see an old man with gray beard and gray hair hanging upside down in the open window. He was obviously past seventy years old, but he showed the naughty look unique to children.

"Come uninvited in the middle of the night and peep, don't you think it's wrong to act like a thief? Master! Uncle!"

"Hey, the baby recognizes me." With a swipe of the floor, the old man jumped onto the couch.

Before that, although Lin Yan had never seen the person in front of him, he knew from several senior brothers and sisters that they had an old urchin-like uncle who wandered around all the year round and was hard to find.

The person in front of him was of the right age, and he was able to go to the Jade Dragon Mountain, and he stayed up late at night for peeping, who else could it be if it wasn't that dishonest uncle.

However, Lin Yan didn't intend to explain. While rolling up the painting, he said lightly, "I don't know if my uncle visits late at night, what advice can I give you?"

"How old is your baby, it's not fun to learn from those old-fashioned adults," the old man said while pouring himself a cup of tea unceremoniously, "Hey, tell me, the one you like Who is the woman in the painting?"

"Like it?!", Lin Yan panicked inexplicably, "What nonsense are you talking about!".

The old man took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Tsk tsk tsk, the old man saw you staring at the painting when he came back. It's not because of what Acacia likes."

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