I'm not really the protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

The Dahanshui Temple has been closed recently, and Xiahou Lingyuan went directly to the backyard, where the sound of chanting mantras is still there.

Xiahou Lingyuan stood at the door and listened for a long time, looked at it for a long time, and remained motionless. His eyes were straight on the big Buddha standing in the center. The big Buddha was still benevolent. The eyes are now gradually closed, leaving only a little gap.

Xiahou Lingyuan had an intuition that if the Buddha's eyes were all closed, Susu would wake up.

Standing still for another hour, Xiahou Lingyuan turned around, who would have thought that just as he took a step, the sound of chanting sutras behind him suddenly stopped, he took a deep breath, and turned back again.

The eyes of the big Buddha in the middle were all closed, and it slowly separated to the two sides. The saint monk nodded towards Xiahou Lingyuan, and then stepped into the ground, Xiahou Lingyuan followed.

In the secret room, the incompetent master closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the futon, with his hands hanging naturally on his knees. He stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and after saying "Amitabha", he went out with the corpse of the incompetent master.

The incompetent master passed away. Xiahou Lingyuan knew it when he first stepped into the secret room, because he didn't feel the master's aura, but it can be seen from the facial expression of the incompetent master that they probably knew the ending of the incompetent master a long time ago .

Xiahou Linyuan walked in the middle, the complexion of the person on the jade bed was no longer pale, but a little rosy, and his breathing became smooth and orderly. As for the person in the ice coffin, it was still the same as before, with a complexion as radiant as jade but without a trace of it. Bloody, not breathing at all.

Xiahou Lingyuan just froze in place, his mind went blank, he forgot to think, he forgot to breathe, until he couldn't breathe, and the pain like a pinprick in his lungs brought him back to his senses.

He stepped forward step by step, grabbed the hand of the person in the ice coffin, and just held it like this, with palms touching and fingers interlocking.

"Come back, I'm still waiting for you, Susu." Xiahou Lingyuan spoke as usual, ignoring the tremor in his voice, "Didn't you say that no one is waiting for you in that world? Didn't you say that this world is good? Come back then, I'll be waiting for you."

Seeing that the people in the ice coffin did not respond at all, Xiahou Lingyuan's face slowly turned gloomy, "Did you lie to me? Are you not coming back?" After a long time, Xiahou Lingyuan laughed, The person who listened to that laughter couldn't help trembling, it was gloomy and terrifying, but it was empty and terrifying, but there was heartbreak and fear hidden in the depths.

The strength of his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the veins on his hand were bulging. Just when the strength seemed to be crushing the bones of his hand, there was a slight coughing sound.

On the jade bed next to him, Su Xiaobao slowly climbed up and sat up. He looked around, then shook his head, and the scattered scenes in front of him slowly overlapped.

Su Xiaobao saw Xiahou Lingyuan with a gloomy expression beside him, and the aura from Xiahou Lingyuan made him tremble unconsciously.

Xiahou Lingyuan only took one look at the person and then looked away. This is not his Susu, his Susu really went back.

Su Xiaobao took a deep breath, then said tremblingly: "Brother asked me to tell you that he will come back."

Xiahou Lingyuan who had listened suddenly appeared in front of Su Xiaobao. He grabbed Su Xiaobao's cheek and forced him to look into his eyes, "What did Su Su say to you?"

"Brother said he would come back." Su Xiaobao said inarticulately: "He asked you to wait for him."

"Okay," Xiahou Lingyuan looked at the person in the ice coffin, "I'll wait for him."

Xiahou Lingyuan said: "Go out, people outside will send you back to Su's residence."

"What about you?" Seeing those cold eyes looking over, Su Xiaobao hastily added: "My brother said, you go do your own thing, don't guard him."

Su Xiaobao said: "My brother told you after I woke up that Su Lingyan probably knew something very important about you. She used this as a bargaining chip, so the prince would marry her."

Xiahou Lingyuan: "What happened when you entered the water?"

Su Xiaobao: "That Su Lingyan was sneaky, my brother saw it and followed her, and then found that she was holding something in her hand, and then my brother was shocked and wanted to take it back, but the woman couldn't grab it, I didn’t dare to shout for help, so I threw the things in the center of the lake.”

Su Xiaobao said that it looked like a ball, the size of a palm.

Xiahou Lingyuan immediately knew that it was the secret ball used by Xia Qi's secret agent to send the message. Each secret ball has a special code to unlock it, and the operation is complicated. If you accidentally solve it wrongly, the secret ball will catch fire from the inside. , destroy the message inside.

Secret balls are generally used to send messages back and forth by spies placed in the empire, and generally the messages are extremely important.

Xiahou Lingyuan knew what was inside the secret ball after thinking about it for a while. The secret ball probably contained information about his life experience, which also explained why the prince's layout was not afraid of him at all, and even Emperor Mingxuan asked him to serve the prince. Don't panic, he always thought that the prince must have a solution to solve him once and for all, but he didn't expect it to be his background in the end.

It made sense that the prince suddenly wanted to marry Su Lingyan as a princess.

But what he was puzzled about was, why did this Su Lingyan get the secret ball?Why must the prince be sure that it is about his life experience?

By the way, Xiahou Lingyuan suddenly thought of the spy who threw himself into a trap and was picked up by Su Su. Su Zhai and the Prince's Mansion are not far away, and there is only a cross street between them. Susu can pick him up, which means that the spy originally He just wanted to go to the prince, but because Chu Yunmo was too thoughtful, he kept a hand and planted people around the prince's mansion, so he avoided it.

At that time, I didn't expect that the secret ball was just because the secret ball was usually used to transmit news. Since the spy rushed to the capital in person, the secret ball was naturally unnecessary, but I didn't expect that someone else would come and bring the secret ball with him.

"Where's that ball?" Xiahou Lingyuan asked.

"In the water, but my brother hid him." Seeing Xiahou Lingyuan's eyes looking over, Su Xiaobao hurriedly continued: "I don't know where I hid it, I was unconscious at that time."

Xiahou Lingyuan: "Okay, you can go back."

"Oh." Su Xiaobao walked a few steps and then turned around, "If my brother wants you to deal with Su Lingyan, then don't deal with her. My brother said that woman is as evil as him."

"?" Xiahou Lingyuan frowned, as evil as Susu?Could this Su Lingyan be someone from outside the world?

"My brother said she wasn't." The first time Su Xiaobao heard that, he was as puzzled as Xiahou Lingyuan, so he said it consciously, "I don't know the rest."

After Su Xiaobao was sent back by the monks of Hanshui Temple, Su Wei and Xu Yining held him and cried for a long time, until Su Xiaobao's stomach growled twice, and they stopped.

The servants served the food with red eyes, a family of three sat at the dining table, Xu Yining and Su Wei kept picking food into the Sujiabao bowl.

Su Xiaobao has been sleeping for a long time since he climbed into the Yuntai and fell into the water. Now he has regained control of his body and returned to his own home. He saw his parents who had been away for a long time. He was frightened by Su Wei and Xu Yining's tears before, and he didn't recover. Now he looks at The dishes piled up in my bowl, some I like and some I don’t like, the care of my long-lost parents, those I don’t like are naturally the ones that Su Jiabao who has left his body loves to eat, and now his brother is gone , I don't know whether I will come back, I have mixed feelings, Su Xiaobao can't hold it anymore, tears are like a wild horse galloping out of the rein.

He cried and said: "Father, mother, I miss you so much." He took the food and tears flowed from his mouth, "I will never leave you again." He ate whatever he liked or didn't like , crying again in a low voice: "But I also miss my brother, I don't know if I can see him again."

Xu Yining was slightly stunned, tears welled up again, and he calmed down by taking the time to pick up the vegetables, comforting Su Xiaobao: "Father and mother also miss Bao'er, and Bao'er will sleep for a while when he is full, maybe he will see you again." Your brother."

Su Wei thought that the brother Su Xiaobao was referring to was Xiahou Lingyuan, so he also comforted him: "Yes, I will see you after a night of sleep. Daddy has to thank the lord, he is the one who saved you."

Su Xiaobao couldn't keep up after eating, after all, he just woke up from a deep sleep, and fell asleep after being helped to bed by Su Wei and Xu Yining.

Xiahou Lingyuanzi on the other side was still in the secret room. He stood in front of the ice coffin and looked at the people in the ice coffin. It was not until it was dark that he tapped the tear mole under Su Jiabao's eyes and left the secret room.

Dahanshui Temple was seeing off the incompetent master. All the monks in the temple knelt on the futons and chanted sutras for the incompetent master sitting in the front for a day and a night.

Xiahou Lingyuan also stood aside, silently bowing his head for a long time, thanking the incompetent master for his efforts to save Susu. In the dark, he could also know that the fate of the incompetent master might be like this, just like Susu came to guide him and help him. Like Xia Qi, the mission of the incompetent mage must have been completed.

The corpse of the incompetent mage was cremated on the second day, and three relics were obtained. The relics were as transparent and golden as gems, and one was given to Xiahou Lingyuan by Wuge. Therefore, it is only given to those who are destined.

After Xiahou Lingyuan accepted it, he put the relic in the ice coffin and gave it to Su Jiabao as a gift, and placed it next to Su Jiabao's head.

From then on, Xiahou Lingyuan dealt with official business during the day, and would come to the secret room of Dahanshui Temple to accompany Su Jiabao at night. The monks in Hanshui Temple didn't ask much, and just nodded and saluted when they met.

With the help of Nangong Ying, Xiahou Lingyuan met Nangong Jie in secret, and after telling everything that could be said, Nangong Jie frowned and stared at Xiahou Lingyuan for a long time, then was slapped on the back of the head by Nangong Ying who had been silent all the time Then he said: "Since my brother believes in you, I will believe in you."

Nangong Jie said: "The Marquis of Zhenyuan is kind to me, but I heard you say that his kindness to me is only to plot my family status, so I can't bear it. My Nangong family is in the rivers and lakes, so I won't step into the court. After going back, I will find an excuse to resign, and you don’t have to think about being a traitor for you, and people from my Nangong family will never be such small people."

Since Nangong Jie didn't want to be an insider, Xiahou Lingyuan didn't force it either, "Since that's the case, then don't force it. Brother Nangong, can you tell me what's going on in the army now?"

Nangong Jie frowned, hesitated for a while, and told him what he knew.

After Xiahou Lingyuan nodded and thanked, he wanted to leave. Nangong Ying, who was a transparent person, suddenly asked him to stop, and his eyes signaled him to sit down again.

Then Nangong Ying looked at Nangong Gu, "Continue to stay in the army, if you have any important news, please send it to Prince Xianshuo's residence."

The corner of Nangong Gu's mouth twitched: "Why should I listen to you?" He snorted coldly: "You are not my brother anymore, I don't need to listen to you."

It's been five years, there's no news, and there's no trace of him, which made him cry for a whole year. Until now, no one dared to mention his brother's name in front of him, and now this person even came to discipline him.

Nangong Ying didn't speak, just looked at Nangong Gu, and sighed for a while: "I have my own reasons for leaving."

Seeing that Nangong Yu was still silent, Nangong Ying's face turned cold, and he put his hand on the sword at his waist.

"I'll do it." Nangong snorted, "It's been five years, and you still like to scare me with swords."

Nangong Jie was forced by Nangong Ying's threat to cooperate with Xiahou Lingyuan. After Xiahou Lingyuan thanked him again, he left first and left the place to the two brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Seeing the outsider leave, Nangong Jie's hard and mature appearance suddenly collapsed, his eyes were slightly red, "Brother, I miss you so much, come home with me, Dad misses you so much too."

Nangong Ying smiled and shook his head, "Sooner or later, I will go back, but not now."

"why?"

"I want to accompany your sister-in-law."

Nangong Yu was shocked, "I have a sister-in-law?"

"Well, when this matter is over, I will take you to see him."

In the secret room of Dahanshui Temple, Xiahou Lingyuan was leaning on the ice coffin, and his eyes were on Su Jiabao. After a while, he whispered, "When did you come back? It's been so long." body, head moved close to the front of the Su family, his warm breath fell on Su Jiabao's face, but he didn't respond at all.

Xiahou Lingyuan continued to move closer, and finally, nose to nose, mouth to mouth.

Xiahou Lingyuan's lips pressed against Su Jiabao's for a long time, and before moving away, he even licked Su Jiabao's lips. He stood up half straight, with a low voice, threatening: "If you don't get up again, next time you won't stick to Su Jiabao's lips." gone."

He put his hand on Su Jiabao's forehead, slid along the bridge of his nose to Su Jiabao's lips, and then rubbed the lips with only a trace of blood remaining, making the lips gradually become rosier.

But in the modern Su Jiabao, he suddenly felt pain in his lower lip.