The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

Chapter 39 So many girls are crying, I'm bored to death

After Yuan Zhi took Xiao Shunzi out of Lin Xiao's other courtyard, due to blood loss, Li Lan fell into a coma for a long time, and did not wake up until Haishi.

He opened his eyes and saw Lin Xiao quietly leaning against his bed.

A little bit of moonlight scattered on Lin Xiao's black robe through the window lattice, and his face was also blue and purple.

He muttered to himself, the two of them were just as they were when they were teenagers, their attacks were neither serious nor serious.

Li Lan moved slightly, tried to sit up with support, but the torn shoulder once again pulled his heart, and he let out a hiss of pain.

Lin Xiao opened his eyes instantly, saw Li Lan, and asked, "Brother is awake?"

Li Lan nodded, "Yes."

Lin Xiao gently helped Li Lan up, "It's good for brother to lie down, what are you doing when you get up?"

Li Lan smiled, "Isn't it because your face is black and blue, and I'm going to apply medicine for you?"

Lin Xiao pursed his lips, "My brother almost lost half his life, and he was still worried about me. Lin Xiao has rough skin and thick flesh, and leads troops all the year round. This is really nothing." "Well, I know you are young, strong and healthy , but..." Li Lan hesitated to speak.

Lin Xiao answered, "Brother, it's okay to say."

Li Lan sighed, "Why do you have to compete with him? Why do you stand up for me when I don't even care about it?"

Lin Xiao was still aggrieved, "Brother knows, I have wanted to beat him for a long time. However, he deserves it. Someone from the palace spread the word, and when he heard that he had returned, he slashed the plaque of Zhaoyang Hall with his sword and returned it to him." I was so angry that I vomited blood. Now, a group of empresses are mourning in the palace."

Li Lan's heart tightened, "The mourning?? Then he..."

Lin Xiao gloated, "I'm not dead, it's just that so many girls are crying, I'm not mad, I'm bored to death."

Li Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "He is also idle, and he just looked at things and smashed things in the past. Now the plaque is also in the way of his eyes?"

Lin Xiao was puzzled: "Does my brother really not know?"

"What should I know?"

Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly, "It seems that he is not much better than me? Since you jumped off the cliff five years ago, Chaoyang changed to Zhaoyang, and Nanzhao's Zhao." Chaoyang Hall... Zhaoyang Hall...

The corners of Li Lan's mouth twitched, she snorted softly, and said, "Why should he? Nan Zhao is afraid that he will never see him again in this lifetime."

Lin Xiao was surprised, "Brother...wouldn't see him again? Then why did my brother come back suddenly today? I thought it was my brother who saw him..."

"I turned back because... it was because of the tea in this house, I forgot to take it away."

Lin Xiao stared at him and didn't answer, but his eyes said: I still don't understand you?

Li Lan hurriedly changed the subject, and said firmly, "I won't see him again. Send me back to the Kongxu Pavilion tomorrow. I've been out for so long, I'm afraid Li En will be worried."

Lin Xiao looked at Li Lan's pale face, and asked, "Can't brother stay here for a while, and go back after heals up?"

Li Lan smiled slightly, "I'm not that delicate. People who have gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire, a little bit of trauma, it doesn't matter. I think it's better to live outside the city."

Looking at Li Lan's reluctant smile, Lin Xiao felt a little sad, and replied: "Okay, brother, don't worry, Lin Xiao won't hurt him again in the future. Brother, rest now. I will personally send brother back tomorrow."

Li Lan nodded and lay down again.

A black shadow flashed outside the window, and someone stood by the door and whispered, "Master Hou, someone is here from the Prime Minister's residence."

It's the moon.

Lin Xiao looked at Li Lan who was sleeping soundly, brushed the broken hair from his face, tucked up the corners of the quilt, and walked out of the room lightly.

When he saw the Prince of Xiangfu standing in the yard in charge, his expression was displeased, and he said coldly, "Tell me, what's the matter with Lord Xun?"

The head of the king bowed his body and saluted, "Young master, it is the right minister who sent the villain to find you and return to the mansion."

Lin Xiao said: "Yo! It's a bit late this time, it seems that Mr. Right has given the Lord great face."

Master Wang clasped his fists and saluted and replied: "My lord, Your Excellency misses you very much. You have been to the frontier for five years, and you have never replied to the letter from the Xiangye. This time you return to Beijing, let's go and see the Xiangye and his wife first."

Lin Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and said, "It was he who sent me to the frontier in the past, but now he is the one who calls me back. It's really his dog that calls me back and forth."

"My son said that, I am afraid that Master Xiang will be sad. You are the son of the Xiangfu. If there was any grievance back then, it should be resolved after so many years. Why ruin the relationship between father and son for someone who has nothing to do with it."

Lin Xiao flicked his sleeves, pointed at Wang Zhang and scolded, "I don't know how powerful you are! When will it be your turn to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks?!"

The king knelt down and replied: "The villain dare not! The son grew up under the watchful eye of the villain. The villain dare not guess the mind of the son at will. The villain just feels sorry for the son who has lived alone in the frontier for five years. , the wind and the sun. The barbarian land is not where the noble body of the young man can stay. These years, the madam has not missed the young master for a day, and her eyes are almost blind from crying. Now that you are back, the young master must be there for you. Madam, you should also go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to have a look."

Lin Xiao sneered, "Hmph! You dog slave, you really know how to take advantage of my weakness. I know, you go back and tell him, I will go to the Prime Minister's mansion to pay a visit when I have time."

Wang Zhangshi insisted: "Go back to the son, the master has ordered, you must invite the son back to the mansion today, otherwise..."

Lin Xiao asked provocatively, "Otherwise what?"

Wang Zhangshi replied: "The villain is bold, otherwise, the people in Zhaoyue Garden, can you see the people in Zhaoyue Garden for a while, and for a lifetime?!"

"You bastard!" Lin Xiao pulled out Yuejian's saber and placed it around the neck of the king, "My lord is Marquis Wu'an, how can you, a dog slave, be able to threaten you?!"

Master Wang held Lin Xiao's sword light with one hand, stood up slowly from the ground, and said seriously: "Master Hou, the villain does not dare to threaten Master Hou, the villain is just here to spread a message. I hope Master Hou Can you listen to the villain's persuasion, is Master Hou really going to bet the lives of the people inside with Master Xiang?"

Lin Xiao's face was instantly livid, and the force on Wang Zhangshi's neck increased by three points, until traces of blood oozed from Wang Zhangshi's neck, like a red line.

Lin Xiao looked at Director Wang fiercely, and he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't carry Li Lan with him every day, even though he wanted to, but Li Lan definitely didn't want to.

Lin Xiao finally let go, threw the saber back to Yue Jian, and said, "Okay! Master is going to Xiangfu now."

The head of the king bowed and saluted, and stepped aside to wait.

Lin Xiao waved his hand to call for Yue Jian, and said: "Go and prepare a carriage. It doesn't have to be too wide or too narrow. If it's too wide, it's eye-catching. If it's too narrow, it's uncomfortable to lie on. Put a few more quilts in the car. It doesn't have to be too thick or too narrow. It can’t be too thin. If it’s too thick, your back will hurt. If it’s too thin, your back will hurt. Prepare some copper stoves for warming your hands. Not too much and not too little. Too much for getting angry, too little for typhoid fever. Then take the master’s warrant and adjust A group of strong personal soldiers came over and sent Mr. Li Lan and Shitou back to the Kongkong Pavilion overnight. After that, the troops stayed there to protect Mr., and they did not need to be too close or too far away. Mr. Li is not used to being too close. It's not safe to go far, sir."

Not too wide, not too narrow...

Not too thick, not too thin...

Not too much, not too little...

Not too close, not too far away...

Yue Jian wiped off his sweat, meditated silently while breaking his fingers.

Lin Xiao asked soulfully, "Have you written it all down?"

Seeing the moon: "..."

The author has something to say that because XX is involved, XXX was changed to the Kongkong Pavilion, and Lien was changed to the Great Pavilion Master.Thank you, cuties, bow.

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