return to peace

Wen Lin originally thought that at least until Ji Fan grew up, the two of them would always be together.However, if destiny is carried out in the way people think, there will be no such thing as providence in the world.

Chen Guo Tianqi was 13 years old, Wen Lin was 9 years old, and they took 5-year-old Ji Fan to Jiangnan to sacrifice their mother. They were accompanied by the masters of the prime minister's mansion and the old housekeeper Tao Zhengde.Traveling to the Tibetan maple forest in Jinzhou, he was suddenly attacked by many black-clothed masters. The people in the prime minister's house failed to protect him, and Wen Lin and Ji Fan were both taken away.

After Wen Ruyu received the news, she hurried back to the mansion, and as soon as she entered the main hall, she saw a person kneeling upright.

"The old slave failed to protect the young master, please punish him!" Tao Zhengde knocked his head down, blood dripping from his forehead.

Wen Ruyu took out the brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and gave it to him, with a chilly face: "It's not your fault. You are outnumbered, I know you have tried your best. Do you know who did it?"

"King Rui. Before leaving, the assassin left a message 'King Rui is waiting for you'."

With a "pop", Wen Ruyu swept the cup on the table to the ground, and the water splashed everywhere. He, who was always upright and upright, finally couldn't help it, and gritted his teeth word by word: "King Rui! How dare he!" Tao Zhengde was silent Silent.

"Go to Prince Rui's Mansion!"

When Wen Lin woke up, there was darkness in front of his eyes, a dull pain in the back of his head, his hands were tied behind his back, his feet were also tied, and his eyes were covered with a piece of cloth.He only remembered being attacked, and when the battle was in full swing, he was suddenly slapped on the back of the head, and when his eyes went dark, he lost his identity.

Ji Fan!His heart felt cold, and he sat up.

"Brother." A weak voice came from his left side, and he moved over to feel Ji Fan's warm body temperature before he felt relieved.

"Are you OK."

"It's okay." Ji Fan sat up with difficulty, and Wen Lin back to back, "It's just that my head hurts."

Wen Lin moved his body to make Ji Fan more comfortable, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, you should be fine after a while."

Sensing the shaking of the space they were in and the faint sound of horseshoes, Wen Lin said, "We should be in a carriage. Those people blindfolded us, and they definitely didn't want us to know where we were going."

Ji Fan gave a soft "hmm", and the car fell silent again. From time to time, there were vague voices coming in from outside, which could not be heard clearly.

"Brother, I'm a little scared." After a while, Ji Fan couldn't help but say.

Wen Lin didn't know how to comfort him at this time, and he didn't know where this group of people came from.He turned his body sideways so that Ji Fan could lean into his arms, and gently rubbed his cheek against the top of Ji Fan's hair, he knew Ji Fan liked this very much.

"Daddy will come to save us, don't be afraid." He comforted Ji Fan and himself.

The carriage stopped, and they were rudely wheeled off and shut into a room.The black cloth that blindfolded them was ripped off, so they could clearly see the surrounding environment and the person standing in front of them.

As soon as Ji Fan saw the person in front of him, he flinched and leaned against Wen Lin. Wen Lin pretended to be calm, but he was still a little apprehensive.

From the left forehead to the left eyelid, the bridge of the nose and the scar on the right jaw, it was hideous and frightening. His eyes were as cold as snakes and scorpions. He looked down at them as if they were ants under the feet of an elephant.

A bookish-looking young man next to him stepped forward and said, "Brother, you should go and have a rest first, just send someone to guard over here."

The man scanned Wen Lin and Ji Fan with scrutiny, nodded, turned around and left, taking away the oppressive aura.Wen Lin breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

The young man beckoned two strong men to guard the door, and went out by himself. The door was closed, and the room suddenly became dark.

The house was empty except for the thatched grass on the floor. Wen Lin and Ji Fan sat back to back on the ground, silently waiting for the unknown future.

After about an hour, Ji Fan said, "Brother, I'm so hungry."

Wen Lin opened his eyes, and there were lights and shadows outside, thinking it was night.Ji Fan was beside him, exhausted from hunger.

Wen Lin sat up with difficulty, only feeling that his hands and feet were numb.

"Come on! Come on!" Wen Lin shouted at the top of his voice, his throat was as dry as a fire.

The door opened with a "squeak", and the young man walked in covered with flames, and the shadow of his body covered Wen Lin and Ji Fan.

"We want water and food." Wen Lin said meeting his gaze.

The young man sneered, "I'm a prisoner, why should I ask for it?"

"Since you tied us up and didn't kill us, you definitely want to raise chips with my father. Since you want chips, you can't let us die. If you don't give us food and water, I'll be fine. My little brother will I really can't hold it anymore."

Ji Fan, who was lying listlessly by the side, seemed to confirm his words. The young man made a plan, and winked at the subordinate next to him. The subordinate went out and brought back two rabbit legs and a water bag after a while.

He looked at Wen Lin again, with some appreciation in his eyes.

With difficulty, Wen Lin picked up the water bag with his wrist-bound hands, and said softly to Ji Fan, "Xiao Fan, sit up and lean against the wall." Ji Fan nodded and sat up against the wall.Wen Lin fed him some water, and seeing that he was recovering, he wiped his hands on the clean underwear, took the rabbit's leg, tore the meat into small strips, and fed it to Ji with both hands. Where to eat.

The young man's aggressive eyes kept focusing on Wen Lin, but Wen Lin ignored him the whole time, and just did his own thing.

After feeding Ji Fan, Wen Lin also fed himself.He wiped his mouth with his sleeve to show he was full.

The young man looked at them with deep meaning in his eyes, and Wen Lin just kept his eyes closed next to Ji Fan.The young man looked at it for a while, then turned and left. After a while, his subordinates came in and threw them a thin blanket.The door was closed and the room darkened again.

Two days passed, and there was still no news. On the third night, Wen Lin and Ji Fan huddled together in a thin blanket. Wen Lin leaned close to Ji Fan's ear and whispered, "Xiao Fan, let's get started."