Reborn Lin Family Funing

It's like a dream.

In his previous life, Qi Mingyuan, who was on the bloody battlefield, was also shot in the back. At that time, no one would travel thousands of miles to the northern border, and at that time, no one would risk his reputation and fame by traveling thousands of miles to the northern border just for an illusory dream. To make sure of his safety, make sure of his safety.

What else did Qi Mingyuan in his previous life have besides those vain powers?

Even his own father wanted him to die, how could anyone be willing to travel thousands of miles for him?

He thought it was a dream.

Staring blankly at Huawazi who had a bright smile but a pale face with red spots on his forehead, he thought, if it was a dream, then he must make it a reality.

"Stupid little nephew!" Until the soft and warm hands pinched his face, he said with a trembling voice, with a smile on his face, "Don't dare to squeak next time!"

There was a slight pain on his face, and there was still numbness on his arms in his chest. He didn't mind making the pain worse, so that he would be more sure that this was really a reality!Not a dream!

However, this is enough.

He raised his hand and pressed the person in front of him who was about to cry, but was still smiling, into his arms. Regardless of the struggle of the person in his arms, he hugged him tightly.

"Idiot, you are still injured..." The person in his arms said anxiously, but he smiled softly.

- You are here, you are finally here.

——Ning'er, since you're here, I won't allow you to run away again.

Finally, Lin Funing pushed Qi Mingyuan away, and seeing Qi Mingyuan, who was not very smiling, but cheerful and happy, Lin Funing breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time began to grind his teeth, laughing, laughing!How dare you hug him like that!Don't you know that you should be quiet when you are injured?Dare to try hard?Lin Funing raised his hand to pinch Qi Mingyuan's face again, then twisted it hard, with a sinister smile, "Don't you know that you have a strange poison in your body? People who are poisoned and injured should lie down peacefully for me!"

Qi Mingyuan was twisted, but his smile was still the same. He put his hand on Lin Funing's waist and said softly, "Why don't you lie down with me?"

Lin Funing was stunned, then his face turned red, and he stared and said, "Sleep by yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Funing got up, but was pulled back by Qi Mingyuan. Before Lin Funing could react, Lin Funing's eyes darkened, his body softened, and he fell into Qi Mingyuan's arms.

Qi Mingyuan hugged Lin Funing, raised his hand, and gently touched Lin Funing's cheek with his fingertips, his face was distressed, this little uncle, his face is pale and haggard like this, won't he take a good rest?It must be due to taking care of myself in the days when I was injured.

Qi Mingyuan moved Lin Funing to his side, pulled the quilt cover over, and turned his head to look outside. After he woke up, Qing Mo Yun Mo, Qing Guo Jia Xue and others were called out by the junior uncle.

"Come in." Qi Mingyuan yelled loudly, and after he yelled, he frowned slightly, his chest was still a little swollen and sore when he was lucky just now, it seems that he will not fully recover so quickly.

Qing Mo Yun Mo and others hurried in.As soon as Qingguo came in, he saw his son lying in the fourth prince's arms with his eyes closed tightly, and immediately rushed over in fright, "Young master!!"

"I tapped Ning'er's acupoints. He's fine. Qingguo came over to check your master's pulse." Qi Mingyuan hugged Lin Funing, frowned and said to Qingguo, why is it Qingguo?Ban Xia didn't follow?But Qingguo's medical skills are superior to Pinellia, so it's good that he is here.

Qingguo hurriedly gave Lin Funing the pulse, then frowned, and said to Qi Mingyuan worriedly, "Your Highness, you are fine, but you haven't slept well for a while. He used twelve gold needles to heal your highness and detoxify you." , Twelve golden needles are the most heart-wrenching, young master's mind is very exhausted now, and young master's physique is not good, if you don't take good care of it..." Qing Guo didn't continue.The face is worried.

——If the young master hadn't been treated by a great monk for several years, he would have...

While listening, Qi Mingyuan took Lin Funing's hand and slowly squeezed it hard. After listening, Qi Mingyuan said in a low voice, "Qinguo, you go to write the prescription. By the way, can the branches and leaves of King Ginseng be used by Ning'er?"

Qing Guo thought for a while, then slowly shook her head and said, "Your Highness, I'm not sure." After thinking for a while, Qing Guo said worriedly, "Your Highness, if possible, it would be better to invite the great monk to take your pulse."

Qi Mingyuan's face darkened, Great Monk?At this time, the great monk should be in retreat at the Ci'en Temple... Ning'er must be sent back to the Ci'en Temple as soon as possible. Before that, can Qingguo heal Ning'er?

"Qinguo, before returning to the Temple of Mercy, can you take care of your young master?" Qi Mingyuan asked with a dignified and somewhat depressed expression.

Qing Guo said earnestly, "Your Highness, I can treat you, but it is best for you to return to the Temple of Mercy as soon as possible." His medical skills are not as good as your master's, and the treatment only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. What he fears most is that your son will leave the root cause of the disease...

"Then you prescribe the medicine. Any herbs are not a problem. Before returning to Ci'en Temple, you must ensure that Ning'er can improve. At most, Ning'er will return to Beijing within a month."

Qingguo hurriedly left the cave to look for medicinal herbs. Fortunately, when the young master came this time, all kinds of medicinal herbs and pills were prepared.Don't worry about herbs either.

After Qingguo retreated, Qi Mingyuan looked at Lin Jiaxue, and asked coldly, "Where's Banxia Baiyi? Where's Wumo?"

——He let Wu Mo follow Ning'er every step of the way, how dare Wu Mo leave without authorization? !

Lin Jiaxue plopped down on her knees, and whispered in detail the whereabouts of Wu Mo and Banxia Baiyi.

After Lin Jiaxue finished speaking, Qi Mingyuan closed his eyes, and tightened his grip on Lin Funing's hand. Ning'er has done so much for him...

"Qingmo, call Wei Jialin Fu'an!" Qi Mingyuan said while gently adjusting the position of Lin Funing in his arms.

"Yes!"

Yun Mo spoke at this moment, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, you just woke up and need to rest well."

"I know." Qi Mingyuan said lightly, pulling up the quilt and tucking in the quilt. For Ning'er, he will make himself healthy!Get stronger!

——In this way, he can take good care of Ning'er and protect Ning'er.

Yun Mo watched Qi Mingyuan take the medicinal porridge, finished it quickly, and then said, "Yun Mo, Wei Jialin Fu'an is here, call me again."

"Yes!" Yun Mo respectfully responded, and then backed away.

When Yun Mo left, Qi Mingyuan lowered his head, quietly staring at Lin Funing, who was sleeping soundly and snoring in his arms, the corners of Qi Mingyuan's mouth couldn't help but curl up. This was the first time he saw Ning'er's sleeping face in so many years. He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched Lin Funing's nose lightly, but who knew, Lin Funing wrinkled his nose after such a touch, and raised his hand to pat it!

"..."

Qi Mingyuan touched his face that had just been slapped, and silently looked at Lin Funing who had already kicked off the quilt. It was the first time in two lives that he was slapped in the face.

He was slapped in the face, but he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he thought that Ning'er slept so dishonestly. No wonder Banxia and Qingguo had to take turns keeping vigil... Thinking back to the time when Banxia and Qingguo took turns keeping vigil in Ning'er's room , he was also annoyed.

——Now it seems that Mrs. Lin has really considered Ning'er carefully.

Qi Mingyuan sighed helplessly pamperingly, and covered Lin Funing with the quilt again, then wrapped it tightly with his hands, and found that Lin Funing's brows were slightly wrinkled, so he patted lightly and clumsily until Lin Funing stretched out He raised his eyebrows, then slowly let go, and closed his eyes slightly, trying to run the inner strength method silently, and found that the inner strength method was running without any hindrance, Qi Mingyuan was relieved, it seems that Ning'er completely eliminated the poison All of them were removed for him, including the three remaining toxins, which was an unexpected gain.

In his previous life, he was assassinated in this battle in northern Xinjiang, but the back arrow was not poisonous, and he survived. This time, he not only blocked the food and grass, but also secretly bought the short-sighted Qi Mingyu to give him this weapon. Compared with the previous life, the stabbing in the back was more thorough and decisive.

——Is it because my performance is more elusive than in my previous life?Found out of control?

Thinking about it, Qi Mingyuan slightly opened his eyes, the eyes were as dark as ink, deep and cold, no matter what, this time, his face was completely torn apart, there was no turning back between him and the man sitting on the throne .

At this time, Qing Mo came in lightly, with light steps, and lowered his voice, "Your Highness, Wei Jia and Lin Fu'an are already waiting outside."

"Let them in."

Qing Mo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lin Funing, who was hugged by Qi Mingyuan and snoring on Qi Mingyuan's arm, what does the young master look like?Does it fit?

"No problem." Qi Mingyuan said lightly.

From his point of view, Lin Fu'an is Ning'er's older brother, and Wei Jia is most likely Ning'er's future brother-in-law.

So, when Lin Funing was sleeping in the dark, his "innocence" in the first life was just gone.

Lin Fu'an entered the cave, and after bowing respectfully, he raised his head, and saw the snoring sleeping man—what, he looked like his younger brother Ning'er.Hahaha--

"Ning'er!?" Lin Fu'an jumped up and stared, did he read wrong?Got it wrong, right?

Qing Mo at the side gave him a pitiful look, then bowed his head respectfully.

"Brother Fu'an, keep your voice down!" Qi Mingyuan frowned and said in a low voice, while softly patting Lin Funing who was frowning slightly.

Lin Fu'an watched Qi Mingyuan's movements, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his eyes instantly turned sad, didn't they?Ning'er really, really...

"Brother Fu'an, Ning'er didn't have a good rest for a few days because of me, please keep your voice down, Brother Fu'an."

——Then let Ning'er go to another place to rest.What are you doing holding him!

Lin Fu'an was furious, but looking at Qi Mingyuan's tender and affectionate eyes, he couldn't say anything!Especially seeing Lin Funing's pale face, he could only turn his head sadly, it's over... Ning'er, have you become the "food" of the fourth prince? !

Wei Jia at the side glanced at it, then silently looked away. Honestly speaking, as long as it was on the side of the Fourth Prince, he should have already guessed what the fourth prince was thinking about the Young Master, right?

"Beinan Road, my father's confidantes have intercepted our food and grass, and now, the army in the southern border has gathered near the northern border." Qi Mingyuan said calmly, "Ning'er has sent Baiyi and Banxia to Beinan Road , now, Wu Mo is also there, my second brother and uncle Yi Wang are also there, but I guess they dare not make a move at will, but, as far as I know, Ninger has written to Wu Mo, and the letter mentioned The best way is to solve the crisis of our food and grass in northern Xinjiang. But, now, the biggest problem is the army in southern Xinjiang!"

When it came to the serious matter, and it was such a serious matter right now, both Lin Fuan and Wei Jia turned serious and listened intently.

"My royal father believes that my existence has endangered the stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, even if he does not hesitate to put the northern border in danger, he will get rid of me and hurry up." Qi Mingyuan said lightly, "But I It's impossible to be captured like this. Since the father is ruthless, I don't need to be righteous. Wei Jia, you can order the sharp sword and the Baixing camp to rush to the border of the northern border, and push the army of the southern border back ten miles. Ten miles will be enough. Fu'an, you Go to southern border, contact the barbarians outside southern border, let them attack southern border!"

Lin Fu'an was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated for a while, and cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, is this—"

"Not so good? Are you suspected of collaborating with the enemy?" Qi Mingyuan continued the conversation calmly.

Lin Fuan nodded.

Qi Mingyuan laughed softly, "But now, isn't what my royal father is doing is treason and collaborating with the enemy?"

——Regardless of his two lives, he couldn't understand his father's way of getting rid of him even if he surrendered Beijiang to the enemy!

Is Qi Mingyuan's destructive nature stronger than that of the enemy country?

Lin Fuan didn't answer, but after being silent for a while, he looked at Lin Funing who was still sleeping in Qi Mingyuan's arms, and said -

"Your Highness, I'm afraid Ning'er will object."

Qi Mingyuan was taken aback, and subconsciously looked down at Lin Funing who was sleeping soundly in his arms, would Ning'er object?

Thinking of how Ning'er would bark his teeth and claws at him angrily, Qi Mingyuan smiled lowly, it is possible.

"Then, you go to Beinan Road and invite my uncle to find the old master for a cup of tea."

——This, it can be regarded as his temporary concession, he handed the father a ladder, it depends on what the father wants to do.

Lin Fuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he bowed his hands in response.

After that, Wei Jia and Lin Fuan hurriedly said their goodbyes, walked out of the cave, and ran towards the camp. Lin Fuan looked at Wei Jia with a troubled expression on his face, "Well, Wei Jia, whatever you saw in the cave just now, you Don't even say it."

Wei Jia turned to look at Lin Fu'an, "Brother Fu'an, do you think it's useful?"

——Even if he doesn't say anything, the matter about the fourth prince and the young master will disappear?

Lin Fuan looked up to the sky and sighed, "I know, it's useless."

Wei Jia patted Lin Fu'an on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, I think the fourth prince is very clear to the young master, you and I have been with the fourth prince for so long, you see he has No one else?"

Lin Fuan remained silent, he knew that there was really no one around the Fourth Prince!After dealing with the affairs in the army every day, whether it is practicing martial arts, reading the map, or staring at the sky in a daze, if Xinying comes back, he will be happier, but if Xinying does not come back with a letter, he will be gloomy for a day , but in the past four years, Xinying really hasn't brought him a letter.

When he was watching from the side, sometimes he was very proud of Ning'er, yes, his younger brother has the strength of determination and self-control!

But looking at the look of the fourth prince eagerly looking forward to the letter, I feel that the fourth prince is a little pitiful.

Hey, why did they just fall in love with their family's Ning'er?

"According to me, if it wasn't for the young master's special status, they would really be a good match!" Wei Jia continued to persuade.

Hearing this, Lin Fu'an turned his head and stared, and said angrily, "Wei Jia, before my sister married you, you are busy speaking for outsiders?"

Wei Jia rubbed his nose, the fourth prince is his head, and... Speaking of which, he really thinks the fourth prince is a good match for the young master.

Lin Fuan snorted, and said, "The rules of my Lin family are impossible to change!"

——Grandfather and father would never agree to such a thing!

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In the cave, Qi Mingyuan stared at Lin Funing with a sweet sleeping face in his arms, slowly lowered his head, touched his lips lightly, then slowly slid down along his forehead, bridge of nose, and eyes, and finally, pressed against the longing The lips that have been around for a long time, first caressing, loving, and then slowly sucking, sucking, and licking repeatedly, the movements became more intense, even a little fierce, until he felt the person in his arms struggling, and then he was comforted and gentle Come down, then, separated slightly, looked up at Lin Funing who was looking at him in a daze, Qi Mingyuan smiled apologetically, and gently kissed Lin Funing's forehead, his voice was a little hoarse, "Sorry, Ning'er, I can't help it... "

Lin Funing's consciousness is very chaotic, he has not been able to sleep for many days, now he can sleep at ease, but he was awakened in a daze, he is actually still half asleep now, he glanced at Qi Mingyuan, little nephew?Mingyuan?Oh...you can rest assured.

"Crack!" Lin Funing raised his hand to clap, and muttered, "Good boy, little nephew, I want to sleep, don't disturb me."