The reborn son is vicious

Great Western Frontier

This is an inaccessible trail. The towering coniferous forest and the vast bare stone tundra all show the uniqueness of this place—the only road leading to the San Marceau Mountains in the Western Region.

At least……

At least so unique that when Wuyou woke up from the carriage with her head covered, she almost burst into tears!

It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, he should have known that the little prince (zai) (zi) born by the valiant (sang) brave (xin) and good (bing) war (kuang) prince Helian is not a good stubble!No good!

I regretted that I had underestimated He Liansheng's brainpower, thinking that he had been by the Jingjue Regent's side for ten years without any worries, why didn't I think that it would be as simple as He Liansheng asking her to get into the carriage and talk?

——How did he fall for the way of this sixteen-year-old kid?

When Wuyou thought of He Liansheng's half-smile expression before he fainted, his heart ached and his teeth ached.

Fortunately, Wuyou is a calm person after all, after the initial anger and regret, he immediately calmed down.

However, as the saying goes, if this person is unlucky, drinking cold water will clog his teeth!

Zeng Zi said: Do you think what you think is what you think?

Just as Wuyou was concentrating on his countermeasures, a deep male voice sounded faintly behind him. The effect, without exaggeration, was nothing less than the call of death.

"you're awake?"

Wuyou suddenly turned around - there was a person sitting in the corner of this luxurious carriage, so shadowy that he couldn't see his true face clearly.

But this voice...

"Are you feeling better?"

The male voice still said nonchalantly, "I'm really sorry, that child Sheng'er also involved you, please bear with me a little longer, when I get to the place, I will naturally let you go, after all you..."

The man in the corner said with a gentle smile. He stretched out his hand—a white and slender hand. At a glance, one can tell that this man is definitely in a high position and has been pampered for many years. Pulled back the thick curtain.

The faint sunlight in the early morning, scrambling to shine on the carriage, cast mottled spots all over the ground.

But such a beautiful scenery, Wuyou has no time to appreciate it, after seeing the man's beautiful face clearly, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was about to rush out!

"You...you see the Fourth Young Master." Wuyou's legs gave way, and he knelt down on the ground completely.

Ling Qing's thick and slender eyelashes opened for a moment, and he slowly sat up straight, exposing his whole body to the sunlight. He stared at the kneeling person quietly for a long while before curling his lips and smiling warmly. He said: "Get up, you are from He Lianxuan, why should you kneel to me?"

At this time, Wuyou was in a cold sweat. Although the master in front of him had a gentle voice and a natural expression, but look at what he said, Wuyou, who was labeled as "Prince Helian's Exclusive", dare not kneel! ?

"Subordinate..." On Wuyou's face, he was extremely respectful, but in his heart he couldn't help but feel bitter!

He can be considered to have experienced the viciousness of the bear boy He Liansheng - he was actually sent to Ling Qing's side after being stunned!Sent to his master He Lianxuan's other lifeblood, Eyeball!

"Although this subordinate belongs to the prince, it is better for him to kneel in front of you."

This person, Wuyou, was able to stay by Helianxuan's side for many years just because he was a ghost without a trace. , he was thorough in thinking about it, which is why he won He Lianxuan's favor and respect.

It's a pity that his mouth obviously didn't work on Ling Qing——Ling Qing just smiled gently when he heard the words, he slightly turned his eyes away, and said casually: "In that case, then kneel down. It's just that the forest road is not easy to walk, so don't worry about it." some."

"..." Wuyou.

Outside the carriage, the scenery was just right, but Ling Qing lowered his eyes, and his thoughts turned back to the day before.

One day ago, Daxu, Drunken Spring Breeze Inn

It was late at night, and he was sitting in front of the sandalwood square table, sitting upright, as if he was about to sit on a stone, and he would not move his body.

People say, don't be in love, being in love is the hardest thing to endure!Sorrow arises from love, fear arises from love; apart from the one who loves, there is neither worry nor fear.

What about himself?Now this self who is neither human nor ghost, is...

Ling Qing lowered her eyebrows and sighed deeply.

"Kara", the subtle sound was infinitely magnified in this silent night, Ling Qing's expression changed, her figure swayed slightly, and she fell silently by the window.

He reached out and brushed his back waist, holding a sharp dagger.

Gaze breathlessly.

The house was brightly lit, and the outside was heavily guarded. Who on earth was so bold and dared to break into his house? Ling Qing's slender eyebrows slowly frowned.

A hand, as beautiful as a girl's, rested silently on the edge of the carved window.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at the hand for a while, then suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief, turned his wrist and put away the dagger.

He turned around, walked briskly to the table and sat down, and even poured a cup of tea gracefully, as if he was waiting for his confidant, and talked happily.

"You want to come to see me, why bother?" Ling Qing said in a low voice, without looking back, looking at the void indifferently.

"I think you know, why do you need to say so much?" The visitor came through the window lightly, and when he landed without a sound, it can be seen that he is also a practicing family. "I have heard the name for a long time--Uncle Ling."

He Liansheng wore black night clothes, walked quickly to Ling Qing and sat down, he stretched out his hand to hold the teacup, raised his cup to Ling Qing, raised his lips, and said with a smile: "No, maybe you should I call you the fourth son of Nangong."

Ling Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and followed him with a smile, but the smile was not even a slight smile, "There is no such thing as a fourth son for a long time, you are his child, if you don't see me, just call me uncle." Well, if you don’t want to, just call me Ling Qing.”

He Liansheng really didn't see each other from him, and then said "Uncle Ling", which was considered to be a face to He Lianxuan.

Ling Qing didn't expect that this child would be willing to call him uncle, it was clear that He Liansheng was completely at odds with his father in the palace last time.

However, Ling Qing didn't think too much about the important matter at hand. He turned his eyes and stared at the face of this person who was so similar to He Lianxuan, and said gently: "What's the matter with you looking for me? Are you..."

Ling Qing wanted to say, "Aren't you supposed to be in the Prince Regent's mansion?" But before he could finish his question, He Liansheng got up gracefully, and gently pressed his slender hands on the back of his own. Those phoenix eyes, like those painted in ink, looked solemn and respectful. Staring into his eyes, he solemnly said word by word: "I'll take you away!"

Ling Qing froze for a moment.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but at this time He Liansheng—this child who was only sixteen years old, when he said this seriously to himself, he was already very much like He Lianxuan back then— ——Extremely like the young He Lianxuan who promised him happiness and a safe life 20 years ago.

It's like the same person, in different time and space, interlaced and separated in an instant.

Ling Qing was momentarily confused.

"Nothing to prove, I know you don't believe me." He Liansheng didn't care when he saw this man's wandering mind. He patted his hands slightly and said, "I'll show you something, and you'll know it when you see him." Should you trust me, I'm serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, another tall figure jumped in from the window.

The corners of Ling Qing's mouth twitched slightly - it really gave Prince Helian face to come in through the window one by one.

But after he saw clearly who the visitor was, he couldn't relax anymore.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Uncle Ling, don't be angry." He Liansheng waved his hand, and Jiu immediately put the unconscious Wuyou in his arms on the ground, and then disappeared.

"Uncle, do you know this person?" Seeing that Ling Qing's eyebrows were slightly lowered, He Liansheng didn't care too much, he still had the same eyebrows and eyes, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you don't know him, let me tell you, He is the person next to Helianxuan—Ghost Shadowing Wuyou, and he is also the person Helianxuan sent to monitor me. As a token of sincerity, I will give Wuyou to you. Don't worry, when he wakes up, he will definitely be better Treat me with 12 points, baby you."

He Liansheng paused, glanced out of the window, Yueshang West Building, and said firmly: "It's not too late, the carriage is waiting outside, Jiu is in charge of leading the way, you go all the way west, go up to the holy mountain Yulan Peak, find Kong Kongzi, I guarantee that no one will ever find you again, be it He Lianxuan or Daxu's old friend, this world of mortals is three thousand and ten feet tall, and has nothing to do with you, Ling Qing, in this life."

This plan was rigorous and thorough, and it stands to reason that it coincided with Ling Qing's intentions at this moment, but Ling Qing was unmoved, except that when he heard the phrase "Yulan Peak", Ling Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ling Qing went from head to toe. The tail chose to be silent.

Depressed silence 3.

Unexpectedly, Ling Qing didn't speak, and He Liansheng forced him, but just rolled his eyes, staring at Wuyou on the ground with great interest.

"You really know everything?" After a long time, Ling Qing opened his mouth awkwardly and asked an irrelevant question.

But He Liansheng understood the meaning of the other party, he looked away, raised his eyebrows, and said without any suspicion: "Uncle Ling is referring to the entanglement between you and He Lianxuan?"

Ling Qing squinted his eyes noncommittally.

"If that's the case, Uncle, you have to worry too much. In fact, I don't care what happened between you at all. I don't even care about his life or death. I'm here tonight just to help you."

--lie.

Hearing this, Ling Qing glanced at He Liansheng who had a calm and sincere face, feeling amused and helpless in his heart.

He just frowned and looked at He Liansheng for a long time, finally heaved a deep sigh - some people are inherently sinister and cunning wolves, even if you raise him like a kitten or puppy, it is impossible to obliterate him With the wildness and blood in his bones, a wolf is a wolf, and sooner or later he will show his fangs and seal his throat without mercy.

And He Lianxuan, the youngest son, even though he had a bad life since he was a child, even though he is well protected now, he still showed his fangs and claws, no one could stop him, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Ling Qing closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and when he opened them again, those beautiful phoenix pupils had regained their clarity.

"I believe you, but Sheng'er, can you tell me why you want to help me?"

[Forgive me for being stuck here and dying of illness, it's really because - today the wind is blowing!The wind blows!Kneel down for the sandstorm!If you change people tomorrow, you will update!There is Xixi in the update!Yes, Xi, Xi! !By the way, do you guys still remember that Xixi is the protagonist, she ran down crying loudly]

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!