The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

He said embarrassingly: "What's wrong with Lin, don't talk, you are not in good health, and you haven't spoken for so long, your throat must be very uncomfortable."

Bai Lin said slowly: "I know it's you..."

How do you know it's me?Did he know that I was Yin Tingli, or did he know that the person in front of him was Yin Tingli?

Yin Tingli was a little confused when he was surrounded by Bai Lin for the first time.

He poked his eyes out between his fingers, looked at Bai Lin, and couldn't help asking: "Ah Lin, what do you know?"

Bai Lin said: "I knew it was His Highness just by hearing your voice, and I've heard the rumors in the palace before, even if you look exactly like Yin Tingchen, I wouldn't admit it."

Yin Tingli firmly believed in Bai Lin's words, he felt that Bai Lin's ability to wake up was a great gift from heaven, why did he doubt these things?

He slowly put down his hands, walked to Bai Lin's bed, suddenly felt aggrieved, and said pitifully, "Ah Lin, you've been asleep for a long time, do you know?"

After hearing this, Bai Lin subconsciously touched his face and asked, "How long?"

"You've been sleeping for a year."

Fortunately, it was a year, and he was afraid that he would suddenly become ugly and old when he woke up, but this year was a lot of time, and he didn't even know His Highness for a year!

Bai Lin was in a trance, and suddenly asked: "Have I become ugly?"

Yin Tingli saw that his almond eyes were not as lively as before, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and people couldn't help but want to feel sorry for him.

He raised his hand to smooth a bunch of hair on Bai Lin's forehead, and smiled: "It's ugly, you don't have a chance to go out, your skin is so white and tender, you don't dare to look at it when your husband is hungry Lin, I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist and bite you."

Bai Lin couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Then get me a mirror, I want to see it."

Without hesitation, Yin Tingli immediately took the bronze mirror from the dressing table and held it in front of Bai Lin: "A Lin, is it as good-looking as before?"

Bai Lin hasn't seen his skin for a year, and almost forgot about it.

The person in the mirror is fresh and handsome, handsome and handsome, especially the pair of almond eyes seem to be covered with shining stars, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in his eyes.

Bai Lin muttered softly: "That's right, how can ghosts grow old?"

Yin Tingli didn't hear clearly, and wanted to ask again, but Bai Lin asked suddenly: "Your Highness, I feel my body is so heavy, why is that?"

Yin Tingli was also puzzled, the two looked at the layers of quilts on Bai Lin's body at the same time.

one two three...

Bai Lin thought to himself: "No wonder he always feels that he is being pressed down by something, so he can't breathe."

Yin Tingli immediately removed Bai Lin's quilt.

Bai Lin asked again: "Your Highness, where is this? This doesn't look like a hellish place!"

Yin Tingli was taken aback when he heard that, yes!He hasn't told Bai Lin about his fake death yet, so he probably still thinks that he died too.

He held Bai Lin's hand tightly, and tentatively asked, "Ah Lin, do you think my hand is warm?"

"Warm..." Bai Lin replied subconsciously, but there was something wrong, he looked up at Yin Tingli, not sure, "Aren't you dead?"

"I came out of the palace and knew that my brother would kill me, so I got rid of the golden cicada's shell. The one who hanged himself in Chengwang's mansion is a fake..."