Reborn Lin Family Funing

When Lin Funing woke up, he blinked blankly at first, and when he saw Qi Mingyuan who was looking at him with a gentle smile, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned over and sat up, looked at Qi Mingyuan, and asked nervously, "Why are you sitting up?" ?” Then, he opened his eyes angrily, “Didn’t I tell you to lie down?!”

Qi Mingyuan smiled, and took the initiative to hand his wrist to Lin Funing, "Ning'er, check your pulse, I'm already much better, don't worry."

—— During the two days when Ning'er was in a deep sleep, Qing Guo had to check his pulse every day to check his injuries.

With Ning'er's medical skills and the jumping ginseng king's branches and leaves, his injury has almost healed.Speaking of which, the leaves of the ginseng king really have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but such a powerful medicine, Ning'er can't use it.Qingguo said that Ning'er wasted too much mind and mind, so she could only rest and recover slowly, and this was only the result of Qingguo's own diagnosis, and the deeper problems had to be diagnosed by the great monk.

Thinking of this, Qi Mingyuan raised his arms to hug Lin Funing, and said in a low voice, "Ning'er, take a good rest, I'm fine now."

Lin Funing focused on taking the pulse, and then carefully looked at Qi Mingyuan's injury. Lin Funing was relieved, yes, he recovered very well, hey, no!How come the toxins left on the little nephew's body have been emptied?

"Ming Yuan, the poison on your body has been cured!" Lin Funing said in amazement, his heart couldn't hide his joy, it's great!It's not in vain that he has been changing the prescriptions and soups for the little nephew all these years!

Qi Mingyuan stared at Lin Funing softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, he hugged Lin Funing even tighter, bowed his head and whispered in Lin Funing's ear, his tone was gentle but faintly hoarse, "Because I have a little girl with the most powerful medical skills in the world." Master uncle, and... Ning'er who is the most caring."

Being talked by Qi Mingyuan so close, this is the first time in four years that the two of them have such an intimate behavior... (A certain guy has long forgotten about being woken up by someone kissing him in a daze...) So, Lin Funing blushed With a stiff neck, he tilted his head little by little, and stammered, "Wow, how can there be..."

Qi Mingyuan looked at Lin Funing's red ears, his eyes darkened slightly, the corners of his mouth became more curved, and the strength of his hands increased. Lin Funing only felt a feeling of being hugged and suffocated. Lin Funing had to pat Qi Mingyuan's back, "What are you doing? Let go! Hey! Junior nephew! Mingyuan!" He felt like he was being strangled.

"...Ning'er, we will never be separated again."

Lin Funing patted Qi Mingyuan's hand and stopped in the air.Do not separate again?Meaning forever together?

As if time stopped here, Qi Mingyuan waited for Lin Funing's answer for a long time, Qi Mingyuan lowered his eyes, although he had already guessed that the stubborn Ning'er might not answer, but his heart was still uncontrollably depressed, but , it doesn't matter, he won't let go.

——Even if it will go against Ning'er's will and make Ning'er sad...Although he really doesn't want to see Ning'er's smile disappear...but compared to Ning'er leaving him...

Qi Mingyuan held Lin Funing's hand more unconsciously, wishing he could embed the person in his arms into his arms!

Just when Qi Mingyuan felt that the person in his arms would not respond to him——

"……it is good."

Qi Mingyuan couldn't believe it for a moment, and the hands around Lin Funing's waist loosened, so Lin Funing suddenly pushed!Then he pushed Qi Mingyuan away a little.

Qi Mingyuan looked down at Lin Funing.

Lin Funing looked serious, "Ming Yuan, I like you. I want to be together and not separate."

Qi Mingyuan only felt that his breathing was stagnant. Has he finally waited? !

Qi Mingyuan wanted to hug Lin Funing subconsciously, but Lin Funing pushed Qi Mingyuan's shoulders and refused to let him hug him. Lin Funing still said every word with a serious face, "But, Mingyuan, I won't let go of what I want to do. Traveling around the world, helping the world and saving people is what I want to do. I want to be a couple for the rest of my life. Mingyuan, if you ascend to the throne, a childless child will only drag you down. You, and I will never drag you down."

Lin Funing said calmly.During the period when his little nephew was injured, he thought over and over many times, a man, if he likes it, he likes it. Although he is a playboy in this life, he has a man in his heart!

——He never liked anyone in his previous life, but one thing is certain, he likes women!But he didn't want to meet the little nephew in this life. Many times, he couldn't help secretly thinking, did God let him travel here just to meet the little nephew, so that he could bend him away? !

Now that you are bent, admit it bravely!

However, if you admit it, what should you do?People you like can't get along day and night, although there is a saying that says, "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night"-that's fart!Cough cough, allow him to be a little bit vulgar, although he and his nephew have been separated for four years, but for these four years, if there is no nephew who is persistent in writing a letter every seven days, he will be sad to death, And the relationship between him and his nephew probably isn't that deep anymore...

——Emotions need to be managed, and they need the joint efforts of two people.

However, working hard does not mean that you have to change yourself, but mutual tolerance for each other.

Therefore, he will tell his nephew his heart, and at the same time, he must also explain his attitude and thoughts.

After Lin Funing finished speaking, he looked at Qi Mingyuan sincerely and attentively. Seeing Qi Mingyuan looking at him quietly, with deep dark eyes, Lin Funing felt guilty and couldn't help but say again, "Little Nephew, you have you The world I want to conquer, I have mountains and rivers I want to gallop... So, if you can't accept it, it's nothing..." The worst thing is to lose love!

——Well, falling in love... the most hateful thing is falling in love! ! !

In Lin Funing's mind, he was gnashing his teeth, thinking that if the little nephew refused later, would he go back and be a villain to have a piercing, or draw a circle to make himself cry a few times?

"that's it?"

Um!Why?

Qi Mingyuan asked again, "As long as this is the case, is Ning'er willing to be my Phoenix Lord?"

"Hey..." Lin Funing looked at Qi Mingyuan stupidly, and in his bewilderment, after doing the most crucial day in his life, he thought of all kinds of feelings intertwined in his heart - nodded!

Just after Lin Funing nodded foolishly, Qi Mingyuan suddenly pulled Lin Funing into his arms, and hugged him tightly, wishing he could rub him into his arms.

Lin Funing had to pat Qi Mingyuan on the back again, "Let go! Let go! You want to strangle me, you idiot little nephew!"

Qi Mingyuan just smiled lowly, after years of waiting and planning, finally today, he has an answer that he can feel at ease in!

——Ning'er!You can't escape at last!

-

At this time, on the first street in Kyoto, Li Jianghou's mansion.

Lin Wenzhong walked into Li Yirong's wing with his hands behind his back, followed by Lin Deyu and Li Yi.

Lin Wenzhong glanced at Li Yirong who was drunk on the bed, then turned around and sat down on the stool beside the round table, glanced at Li Yi who was serving him respectfully, Lin Wenzhong said, "This time, you did a good job. Your Highness is not in the capital now. As an old servant of the Li family, it is right for you to rush for help in time when the old master is confused and doing something wrong. When your old master wakes up, his mind is clear, and he has thought clearly , will not punish you."

Hearing this, Li Yi knelt down and kowtowed, "I don't dare! Even if the old master wants to punish the old slave, the old slave is willing to be punished. As long as the old master is good, the old slave is willing to die!"

Lin Wenzhong looked at Li Yi and nodded, "Yes, it's a good one. You go down first, make some hangover soup, and then invite a doctor to come and have a look with your old master. After kneeling in the snow for so long, it is inevitable catch a cold."

"Yes! The old slave will go down to do it now."

When Li Yi retreated, Lin Deyu walked to the side of the bed, glanced at Li Yirong's face, turned to Lin Wenzhong, who had already picked up tea and drank slowly, and said in a low voice, "Father, since Old General Li hasn't Wake up, why don't we go back first."

"For the time being, we can't leave." Lin Wenzhong said calmly, blowing on the tea leaves.

Lin Deyu was puzzled.

"I know the temper of this old man Li. When he wakes up, I'm afraid he will still kneel there. This time, he has been completely heartbroken and cold about the matter in northern Xinjiang. Those people in the royal family have done too much , Old Man Li has already ignored everything, he just wants to fight for their Li family."

Lin Deyu listened, and couldn't help being silent. The grain and grass in the northern border were actually intercepted by someone sent by the emperor. No matter what the reason, it was too chilling.

"Father, tell me, why did he do this?" If he wanted to get rid of the fourth prince, it would be too ruthless. Is there really no half of the relationship between father and son?If the Li family is to be eliminated, the Li family has been loyal for many years. Even if Li Junxian who is stationed in the northern border is trapped, he has always been respectful and cautious.

——To put it bluntly, the Li family never fights back when beaten or scolded, they are conscientious and loyal!With such a "domestic slave", what else is the royal family dissatisfied with?

Lin Wenzhong put down the tea bowl, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "It seems a little absurd, but, in my opinion, there are three reasons why he did this."

"Which three?"

"Training the fourth prince, with this, I want to test the fourth prince's cards. Only when people are cornered will they reveal all their cards. This time, he probably wanted to see the extent of the fourth prince's ability. I want to see how many cards the Fourth Prince still holds in his hand."

Lin Deyu frowned, isn't that person afraid of self-defeating?Really send Beijiang out.

"Of course, it's very risky to do so, but, I see the transfer of the southern border army, I think, that person is a defensive hand, besides, I think he is very confident in the fourth prince!" Lin Wenzhong knocked on the table and pondered continued.

"What about the second one?" Lin Deyu thought for a while, and felt that his father's analysis was reasonable.

"The second one is that he really wants to kill the fourth prince. As for the Li family, he won't move. If he wants to move the Li family, what happened to Concubine Rong was a good opportunity. It's probably written in the family rules that the four great families are determined not to move."

"Why did he have to kill the fourth prince?" Lin Deyu was very puzzled, but then thought of something, and said in shock, "Could it be, that person is afraid that once the fourth prince ascends to power, he will destroy the Wen family and the Song family?"

"That's right. We all know the fourth prince. He is absolutely a person who dares to think and do things. He will not pay attention to such things as family rules, ancestors, national laws and secular customs, and he will definitely not care. The Wen family and the Song family treat him It is said that it is the enemy family, if he is in power, he will definitely not let the two of them exist. And the rules of the Qi family, and the world... At present, it is impossible for the aristocratic family to disappear. There is a vacancy, and there is an imbalance of power, I am afraid that the world will be chaotic." Lin Wenzhong sighed and said, "Perhaps, this is one of the real reasons for that."

"Then, Dad, the third one, could it be—"

"That's right, the one on the Emperor's Throne probably hoped that the Fourth Prince could do what he couldn't do, but he didn't want the balance he maintained to be broken... So, with conflicts in his heart, he simply set up such a situation. If the fourth prince wins, the fourth prince will be tempered, control the military power, and increase the bargaining chip for the succession, and the emperor will use this to defile himself, and invisibly clear a way for the fourth prince... And if the fourth prince loses Well, then, some unbalanced things can also be washed away by this, for example—the Li family."

Lin Deyu listened, his expression became tangled, this is too complicated.

Lin Wenzhong said, suddenly smiled, "Of course, these are all random guesses on my part."

"Hehe... Lin Wenzhong, it's a pity that you can't be in politics." A sudden, desolate voice sounded from the bed.

Lin Deyu turned his head and saw that Li Yirong was struggling to get up, so he hurried over to help him sit up.

Li Yirong sighed for a long time, looked at Lin Wenzhong, smiled wryly, "You can see clearly what I can't understand."

"Back then, the Li family's legitimate daughter shouldn't have entered the palace." Lin Wenzhong looked at Li Yirong with a serious expression, "You didn't stop it, it's your fault."

Li Yirong closed her eyes, and after a long while, she said in a hoarse voice, "I have never understood why the emperor would fall in love with my daughter. Now, after listening to you, I understand that the Li family has long since become something that shouldn't exist. piece!"

"No king will tolerate having only one-third of the military power in his hands! The Li family has always only had three battalions out of the twelve barracks in the imperial capital, but later, due to the war in northern Xinjiang, you were transferred to northern Xinjiang. He won the battle, but he was greedy for military power and refused to hand it over on his own initiative." Lin Wenzhong said, looking at Li Yirong, and said bluntly, "You underestimated that man in the throne."

-

When the imperial capital was in turmoil because of Li Yirong's kneeling in the imperial palace, in the Baixing camp in northern Xinjiang.

When Lin Funing entered the military tent, he turned around curiously. Qi Mingyuan watched from the side, just smiled softly, then turned around and tidied up on the bed in the military tent.

Lin Funing has been holding back his curiosity since he entered the White Star Camp. It turns out that although the two worlds are different, the battles are still similar. Hey, no, the military camps here are actually small courtyards and a huge square!

"Mingyuan, is this all here?" Lin Funing touched the sword hanging on the wall, this is the sword worn by the little nephew, it seems to be a real one!

Qi Mingyuan is laying a layer of mink on it. The weather in northern Xinjiang is colder than in Kyoto. Ning'er is not in good health, so she needs to lay more mink to sleep more comfortably.

Just when the paving was finished, I turned around and saw Lin Funing touching his saber, and hurriedly said, "Ning'er, be careful! Don't hurt your hand!"

Hearing this, Lin Funing paused his hand touching the sword, and had no choice but to withdraw it. He reluctantly glanced at the dark but majestic sword. Hey, every man has a martial arts dream in his heart!

Seeing Lin Funing's reluctance, Qi Mingyuan smiled softly, walked over, pulled Lin Funing over and sat down on the bed, "If you like it, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Lin Funing raised his eyelids and waved lazily, "Don't! It's a waste to give it to me. I don't know martial arts, so you should give me a small dagger for self-defense."

Hearing this, Qi Mingyuan felt a little distressed, Hua Wazi could also practice martial arts, but Ning'er was weak, but she couldn't.