The villain whitewashing strategy

It was in the late autumn of the third year of Ding'an that I saw Qin Lin again in the fifteenth year of Yuan Dynasty.

Moon Festival.

The whole palace was extremely lively, but this excitement had nothing to do with him.

Today is his No.17 crawling out of purgatory, and the flesh and blood in his body has been tempered again - this is the price he wants to live.

For the first time in three years, he caught up with this good time.

Master Qin from Huguo Temple is coming to the palace to pray for His Majesty.

Qin Lin's sedan chair was carried over the resting platform, surrounded by crowds of people, and there were fewer people waiting for people to enter the sleeping hall.

Qin Lin didn't like crowds, so he hurriedly closed the door as if he was relieved.

However, it didn't take long before he heard a knock on the window, and all his nerves were raised——

Nobody ever knocked on their windows except him.

But... he will never appear again.

The candle was lit, but the light in Qin Lin's eyes dimmed.

But the window is still knocking, twice lightly.

It was almost by chance that Qin Lin opened the window——

The evening wind outside the window was blowing just right, and a young man held a beautiful blessing lamp, smiled at him, and said softly to him, "Brother, happy birthday."

Qin Lin stood by the window for a long time, crumpling the hem of his clothes with his hands. He didn't know if he was dreaming.

Yuan Shiwu thought he was scaring people, so he hurriedly put the blessing lamp in front of the window, and the person walked in, and the lamp illuminated him, "Brother...do you still know me? I am——"

"Big liar." Qin Lin's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the taller and thinner boy in front of him, he gritted his teeth and emphasized again, "Big liar."

"I..." Yuan Shiwu couldn't explain it, but fortunately, Qin Lin still remembered him. He stretched out his hand through the window. He grew a lot taller. When his fingertips touched Yuan Shiwu's cheek, his tears It fell from the corner of his eyes with a click, and he only stared at Yuan Shiwu, "Yuan Shiwu, you are a big liar..."

His voice was not loud, but he could tell that he must hate himself to death. Yuan Shiwu wiped away the tears from the corner of Qin Lin's eyes with his fingertips, "I'm a big liar, don't you cry, okay?"

Qin Lin turned his face away and ignored him.

"Bang Dang -" the window closed with a sound.

Yuan Shiwu's hand was hanging in mid-air, and he was at a loss for a while.

If he is really angry, will he ignore himself again?

Purgatory didn't make him so helpless...

Until someone pushed the door open and jumped into his arms.

He froze completely in place.

Qin Lin hugged him, his forehead was just enough to touch his shoulder, they had grown up a lot, "I thought you wouldn't come back..."

Yuan Shiwu raised his helpless hand, and finally lightly covered Qin Lin's back, patting gently, "It's my fault. I missed the appointment."

Qin Lin raised his head to look at him, Yuan Shiwu was different, his brows and eyes were too deep.He... has a lingering hostility that cannot be dispelled, even though he has tried his best to hide it.

Qin Lin thought of the things he might have accepted in these years for a moment, his anger disappeared, and his heart ached. He raised his face and looked at Yuan Shiwu, "Are... are you doing well?"

Yuan Shiwu put his broad palms behind Qin Lin's head, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Not good."

Qin Lin felt even more distressed, and imitated Yuan Shiwu and patted him on the back.

"I miss you so much every day." The moonlight shined on Yuan Shishi's eyelashes, his eyes were gentle and caring, "Brother, I won't come back."

"Where you are, I will be there."

Even in purgatory, I will crawl out to find you.

Sure enough, Yuan Shiwu didn't lie to anyone again.

At first, he would go to Huguo Temple to look for Qin Lin for a little over a month, and watch the stars with him for one night. Later, it turned into half a month... ten days, and finally he would go to Huguo Temple to look for Qin Lin when he was free.

The courtyard where Qin Lin lives in Huguo Temple is called Beilou.

It's spring, the sun is good, and it's warm.Qin Lin leaned against the bodhi tree that Yuan Shiwu planted for him to read. Yuan Shiwu said that there was such a tree in his academy in his previous life, and it was there that he fell in love with him.

Yuan Shiwu had just crawled out of the new round of fighting, endured the pain to wash off the blood on his body, but saw Qin Linzhen asleep under the tree.

He walked over quietly, keeping his steps as light as possible, and slowly squatted at his feet.

This feeling and this scene seem familiar, and the memory is stretched far away by wireless... He remembered a long, long time ago, when he was in Qingling.

In fact, Qin Lin didn't sleep too deeply. He noticed the movement, rubbed his eyes and saw that it was Gu Xun, and said in a daze, "These few days..."

Why didn't come stuck in his mouth, he felt that he was too proactive.

Apart from losing his composure on the day of the reunion, Qin Lin regained the reserved etiquette that a wife should have.

Yuan Shiwu was happy, and grabbed someone's hand, "Brother Lin is waiting for me?"

"I didn't..." Qin Lin wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yuan Shiwu squeezed him even tighter. In the past few days, he has grown a lot taller because of the poisonous poison, and this age is just the right size When he was young, he was not like Qin Lin who was raised in the palace, who was white and thin.

He held Qin Lin's wrist tightly, and rubbed his fingertips with thin calluses. He frowned slightly, "Why have you lost a lot of weight after I've been away for a few days?"

Qin Lin noticed that he was distracted, and immediately pulled his hand back, rubbing his hands, frowning unbelievably, stared at Gu Xun, and said viciously, "I have a good meal."

"Oh." Yuan Shiwu felt that such a Qin Lin was too flattering, and took out the things in his arms, "Can't you eat peach blossom cakes?"

Yuan Shiwu deliberately teased him again!But Qin Lin still took it over and muttered, "It's okay to eat."

Yuan Shiwu still treats him very well, even better than before.

In the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, he will lie down next to Qin Lin who is learning to write, shaking his pen with his fingertips, disturbing others, "The grass grows and the warbler flies to the February sky... Ah Lin, let's go, brother take You fly a kite."

Qin Lin often glanced at him, but ignored him, and Yuan Shiwu pulled his sleeve and acted like a baby, "Good brother, I really want to fly a kite."

At this time, Yuan Shiwu was already 16 years old. He climbed out of purgatory [-] times and entered Taixitai.

But he was still a child in front of Qin Lin, and after finally flying the kite, he would smile at Qin Lin while running, "Brother, look at me!"

When they were tired from flying the kite, they snuggled up under the Bodhi tree. Yuan Shiwu would sometimes tell stories about their previous lives, and sometimes talk about the messy future——

"It's spring, I'll fly a kite with you."

"Accompany you to enjoy the flowers in summer."

"Autumn..." Yuan Shiwu thought for a while, "Flower as you wish."

"When the snow falls in winter..." Yuan Shiwu looked down at Qin Lin who was sleeping on his shoulder, and whispered, "I'll take you home."

Qin Lin was so disturbed by his words that he couldn't fall asleep, he raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, "I am a decent person."

"Yes, you are the most serious." Yuan Shiwu pinched Qin Lin's face, "But I'm not serious, but I'm only rude to you. I don't even pay attention to other girls."

Qin Lin ignored him, so he rubbed his big head against Qin Linxue's white neck twice, "I only like you."

No shame at all, "I only have you in my eyes."

"You..." Qin Lin's ears turned red again, but only one sentence came out, "...Aren't you ashamed?"

"Yes." Yuan Shiwu leaned over on purpose, "But being ashamed is not as important as liking you?"

"You are really..." Qin Linbai glanced at him, but couldn't say anything ugly, and kept saying, "Deng Tuzi."

"That's what you said when I first met you." Yuan Shiwu slid down, pillowed on Qin Lin's lap, and looked up at him, "Brother, I met you when I was 12 years old. Years come to you..."

"I really like you." Yuan Shiwu wrapped his arms around Qin Lin, like embracing a dream.

But there are always people who want to disturb his dreams, and the Taixitai accident happened half a month later.

Prime Minister He captured Yan Wu, the general in Xilin, and sent him to Taixitai.

Yan Wu hated everyone in Zhongzhou, and would definitely not deal with Yuan Shiwu. Sure enough, Yuan Shiwu almost killed people.

You said it was a coincidence that Qin Lin came.

Yuan Shiwu never thought that the scene he saw in Yan Wu's dream would really happen.

Qin Lin was angry.

He didn't care about Yuan Fifteen for a few days, and he began to think about some things carefully...

Why is even the abbot of Huguo Temple afraid of Yuan Fifteen?

Why every time Yuan Shiwu comes back, there is hostility and a faint smell of blood all over his body...

Taixitai!

Qin Lin raised his eyes suddenly. It was the purgatory on earth hidden deep in Zhongzhou. He went to Taixi Terrace to ask Yuan Shiwu for clarification.

At the moment when Qin Lin's conjecture was confirmed, he was extremely sad. Yuan Shiwu hugged him and explained softly, "Brother, if you can live in peace and stability, no one wants to climb up by stepping on carrion and bones. The world doesn't owe me? I How can I owe them."

"Brother," Yuan Shiwu closed his red pupils and kissed Qin Lin's forehead, "I have done so much for you, in this life, you have to be with me."

After finishing speaking, the red pupils met Qin Lin's tearful eyes, and coaxed gently, "Brother, go to sleep. When you wake up, forget all about it, okay?"

Qin Lin slowly closed his eyes under Yuan Shiwu's Gu technique, Yuan Shiwu hugged him up, "You're awake, I'm still your little Shiwu."

Every time Yuan Shiwu uses this spell on Qin Lin, he will forget some things, good and bad, so that after a while, Yuan Shiwu will always say sadly, "Brother Lin, don't reincarnate, you don't recognize You're a jerk."

"You really..." Qin Lin remembered this person, he liked to see this person, but he was a little embarrassed and couldn't say it, "Is it me?"

"Who is it you?" Yuan Shiwu didn't change his old nature, "Brother needs to clarify Daoming, otherwise what should I do if I misunderstood?"

"Are you really... my husband?"

"Of course." Yuan Shiwu scratched Qin Lin's nose, and his tone was full of teasing, "Little lady."

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