The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

"Lin, Lin'er" The man was wearing a linen dress, which was stained with dirt. His appearance was somewhat similar to Lian Lin's, but he was full of obscene temperament. At this time, the man's eyes were narrowed together.She smiled flatteringly and said, "Long time no see, you've grown up so much, Fourth Uncle almost won't recognize you..."

"Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle has something else to do...Let's go first." The man got up from the ground, shrinking his neck to leave.

"Fourth prince." Shao Zhong patted the man's shoulder with a palm, the man trembled, his knees bent sharply, and he knelt down on the ground again, "Aren't you going to catch up with your nephew?"

Winter is coming to an end, the weather is getting warmer, and after dark, there will still be snowflakes. A piece of icy snow falls to Lian Lin's feet. Lian Lin stares calmly at the tall man in front of him, "What did Lord Shao bring him here for?"

"Come and save He Qing."

Shao Zhong's succinctness made everyone around him look at him unanimously.

I saw Shao Zhong's brows were cold, he stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttered, and his pair of red phoenix eyes were deep and invisible.

"Shaogou! Let go of me!" The man kneeling on the ground threw himself behind Lian Lin like crazy. He grabbed Lian Lin's arm and peeked at Shao Zhong with half of his face turned sideways. "Today, my good nephew How dare you disrespect me here!"

The man said to Lian Lin: "Good nephew, see that fourth uncle hugged you when he was a child, let's save fourth uncle once, we are relatives whose blood is thicker than water!"

Shao Zhong was very regretful, and told him to run away if he didn't pay attention. In the current situation, if Lian Lin intends to protect the man, the situation will only lead to a dead end.

"Just now you said you came to save His Majesty?"

Lian Lin moved his body away calmly, his eyes slanted, and warned the man behind him. The man's hands that were frozen in the air trembled, and he quickly retracted, his fat body shrank into a ball.

"Lian Lin... If you don't want to regret it, let He Qing go." Shao Zhong said with a dark face, "He is not as evil as you imagined."

"Who are you to him, why should you speak for him?"

"I am his sub-father," Shao Zhong clenched his fists in front of him, "I grew up watching His Majesty, and I am the person who knows him best,"

"The person who knows him best?" Lian Lin asked back, obviously in the usual cold tone, but at this time, because of some unknown emotions in the corners of his eyes, his temperament seemed a little more hostile.

"He Qing is dead, please come back, Commander-in-Chief."

Immediately surrounded by crowds of people, holding up the spears in their hands, they aimed at Shao

Zhong, Shao Zhong was outnumbered, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands, so he was forced out of the palace gate.

"Close the palace gate."

The palace door was slowly closed, and when there was still a thin gap, Lian Lin met Shao Zhong's eyes, those cold eyes that were always ruthless and unrighteous now carried complicated emotions, his voice came from the palace wall From outside, he said: "Lian Lin...you will regret it."

"Nephew, hehe, good nephew!" The man moved his fat body, rubbed his palms, his eyes glowed, "Fourth Uncle really saw the right person! If it weren't for you today, Fourth Uncle would have fallen into the hands of that eunuch! "

Lian Lin was walking in front, suddenly he turned his body suddenly, the blue hair band turned a graceful arc in the air, Lian Lin's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Stared at by these eyes, the man seemed to have rolled in a mountain of knives, "Lin, Lin'er...don't look at uncle with such eyes,"

"You come with me."

Lian Lin left this sentence and walked straight ahead.

Lian Lin's bedroom was specially designed by He Qing, and the color scheme and layout were in line with Lian Lin's aesthetics. Because of this, the whole bedroom was very deserted, without a trace of popularity.

Lian Lin lifted the bead curtain lightly, and entered the inner palace sideways.

A group of men were kneeling beside the bed, and those on the bed were coughing non-stop.

Noticing Lian Lin, the imperial physician looked terrified and turned around to kowtow.

Lian Lin waved his hands, passed the people kneeling on the ground, and sat beside He Qing, embracing He Qing's thin back, Lian Lin pressed He Qing into his arms.

The person in his arms was still coughing non-stop, and Lian Lin's eyes moved slightly to conceal all his emotions.

"Good nephew, is He Qing still alive?" The man's untimely voice rang out, breaking Lian Lin's last trace of reason.

The body of the person in his arms froze obviously, followed by trembling unceasingly, "Don't come over!"

The Fourth Prince looked at the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground, and Lian Lin, who was uncertain on the bed, and was uncertain for a moment, but since Lian Lin didn't hand him over to Shao Zhong's stray dog ​​just now, didn't it mean that his uncle was Lian Lin still has some status in his heart.

Although the status is not high, in any case, it is higher than He Qing, the disaster, right?

Otherwise, why didn't Lian Lin kill him to vent his anger for He Qing?Not to mention killing him, He Qing never said a single word of justice.

At this time, the Fourth Prince was so complacent, he caught a glimpse of the thin man in Lian Lin's arms, who was still as attractive as before, he felt itchy, and recalled those memories of the past, and said with a smile: "My good nephew Ah, the taste of He Qing wants to come to you too

I've tasted it, no wonder I didn't want to hand him over to that stray dog ​​just now, so I wanted to keep it for my own use! ...hehehe"

The arm around He Qing's waist strengthened, and the end of his eyes glanced at the Fourth Prince, Lian Lin hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

He Qing's face was deeply buried in his arms, and Lian Lin could clearly feel the wet clothes sticking to his chest, whether it was blood or tears.

Or both.

Lian Lin put his hands on He Qing's hair and combed it.

The imperial physicians all looked at each other strangely when they heard the fourth prince's words. The imperial physician who had just helped He Qing see the doctor wiped a cold sweat, knelt on the ground and moved to Lian Lin's feet. He gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, excuse me I would like to say a few words, Your Majesty has just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and is currently extremely weak. These words of this person may make His Majesty... Besides, His Majesty has taken too much meth, and has a big mental problem. After being stimulated, the mind may regress back to that of a three-year-old child!"

Lian Lin didn't even look at the others, and ordered lightly: "You all go down."

"Your Majesty Lian!" The old doctor finally couldn't hold back anymore, he almost collapsed and said, "Even if His Majesty has enmity with you, he is a man after all! You can't be humiliated! It's too indecent for you to do this!"

"Go down!"

The other imperial physicians broke into cold sweat for the old imperial physician who spoke, now the person in power in the palace is Lian Lin, whoever sees him is not allowed to give a confession, such a merciless confrontation with Lian Lin, the old imperial physician is really fooling around.

The others didn't dare to act, they looked at the appearance of He Qing on the bed, the appearance of a dying person, His Majesty was tortured into this appearance, not to mention the eunuch who spoke lightly.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Lian Lin now gradually possesses the aura that He Qing used to have, making people stop to look at him without looking at him, and even a little closer to him will make people's breathing difficult.

In other words, Lian Lin was originally such a person, but he hid himself too well. Now that he has become a superior, he doesn't need to hide himself, and he can reveal those natures completely.

"My lord Lian, I'm going to step down first." The person with a good look retreated immediately.

"Even my lord, weichen's family has a new dog, and weichen has also resigned."

Others chimed in.

"Help this imperial physician down." Lian Lin said coldly, sweeping the people around him.

The imperial physician was dragged down by left and right sides.

"How dare you call me my king! I don't even look at how old that donkey face of yours is!" Seeing Lian Lin standing by his side, the fourth prince gained momentum and wished he could pounce on him and kick him.

The imperial doctor has a few feet.

Soon there were only a few of Lian Lin's confidantes left in the house.

He Qing's body was extremely cold, so cold that Lian Lin felt that he was holding a beautiful ice sculpture in his arms. The facial features of the ice sculpture were extremely delicate. Lian Lin lowered his eyes, and he could just see his long and curved eyelashes.

"I said good nephew, just play with this beautiful gadget, but don't be careful, don't let him climb on your head to do his best!"

Lian Lin's confidant is a killing machine, and he stood expressionless when he heard these words, without even moving his eyes.

"You guards are very good. Next time, I will match ten or twenty for my uncle. Don't let that dog surnamed Shao take advantage of the loopholes. If you take me as a hostage, it will be your nephew who will be in trouble. ?"

While talking, the Fourth Prince's eyes fell on He Qing again. That small and delicate face was once a joy for them. Now that He Qing is in Lian Lin's hands, can he find Lian Lin? Lin borrowed it to play?

He rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes gleaming wretchedly, "Nephew, my uncle used to be happy with him in the past, and he should also remember the friendship between us. Seeing him today is not as beautiful as your adult beauty. I play, "

The Fourth Prince was about to reach out to touch He Qing, but when his hand was about to touch He Qing, his eyes met Lian Lin's eyes, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand amidst lightning and thunder.

"It's just a pretty little thing, why should my nephew be angry?"

"I wasn't the only one who played with him back then, even your father...hehe" the fourth prince's words ended, followed by a burst of greasy laughter.

"click click"

The sound of bones breaking resounded in the bedroom, and the fat face that was smiling just now shrank into a ball of buns.

"Nephew! You! What are you doing!" The fourth prince knelt on the ground and folded his arms, shouting like a ghost.

Lian Lin withdrew his hand, "Pull him down, torture him severely, and ask the truth about that year."

"what--!"

He Qing suddenly screamed.

Lian Lin's eyes quickly caught He Qing's figure, only to see a thin red figure on the bed, huddled into a ball and trembling violently.

"Don't come over!" He Qing covered his face, not daring to look at the people on the ground, because of extreme fear, his voice was broken, "Please don't come over!"

Lian Lincui's hand by his side raised an arc, but fell helplessly, "He Qing."

"Don't come here,... woo woo." He Qing muttered in disbelief.