Don’t Show the Son - Chapter 393

   Three poles in the sun, Lin Xiucai came out of Ning’er’s room.

I spent a whole night talking with Lingjun last night, but he didn’t get much rest. Although his strength has reached this stage, it’s okay for him to not sleep for a long time, but once a habit is formed, it can’t be changed easily. Practical.

When Lin Xiu got up, Lingjun was already up.

He sensed Lingjun’s thought power, indicating that she was practicing in the room.

After the prince was abolished, Lingjun’s practice was actually a lot more relaxed than before.

As long as Lin Xiu saw her, she was practicing. During these days, she would spend her time reading books, playing chess, shopping with Lingyin, learning musical instruments from Caiyi, and even asking Qin Wan for cooking…

Although it is true that her practice has become slack, she has also begun to understand life.

However, today, Lin Xiu saw Lingjun, who was practicing hard, again.

This is Lingjun. Last night, after realizing the threat from the moon, although she didn’t say anything, she practiced silently and assiduously.

This relieved Lin Xiu’s pressure a lot. Although Lingjun couldn’t provide him with emotional sustenance like they did, there was one thing that only Lingjun could give him.

sense of security.

Zhao Lingjun, who has practiced hard, can bring him an unparalleled sense of security.

Lingjun was practicing at home. Lin Xiu and Lingyin went out to buy some things for the wedding. Although the Ministry of Rites had already arranged everything, they would feel more involved in their own wedding.

Holding Lingyin’s hand, when passing a certain street, Lin Xiu looked at a shop and asked Lingyin, “Do you remember this place?”

Lingyin looked at the shop, gave him a blank look, and said, “Of course I remember.”

This is where the fates of her and Lin Xiu intersected. That day, she saw Lin Xiu enter the brothel, followed him in, saw him holding the hand of a brothel woman, and ranted to herself again. He was knocked out and brought out.

Then, they became the most important people in each other’s lives.

Thinking about it now, fate is sometimes really magical.

This place was originally a brothel. I don’t know when it was changed to a tofu shop. The shop is full of beautiful women. The tofu business is extremely hot, and it is very famous in this area of ​​Dongcheng.

Lin Xiu walked into the store and bought a few pieces of tofu. He was recently studying the practice of tofu with Qin Wan. There are so many women in the family, except for Caiyi who can make first-hand Jiangnan pastries, Qin Wan is the only one who can master the cooking skills. .

Every time Lin Xiu rested in her room, she would cook in person and cook a few small dishes for him, and each time it was different, in Qin Wan’s place, Lin Xiu could always find an ordinary couple to live. Feel.

and Lingyin bought some wedding invitations outside. Lin Xiu and her wrote them one by one and delivered them to every guest.

I gave two copies to Li Bozhang, and I also gave two copies to Concubine Xia Huangshu. In the imperial garden, Emperor Xia had a drink and said with a smile, “It seems that your favorite is Miss Zhao’s second lady. Ming He has never been so concerned about it…”

Lin Xiu sat opposite Emperor Xia, smiled embarrassedly, and casually chatted with him about state affairs. …

Today, the situation in the mainland has completely changed. The big claustrophobic locks the country, Da Luo is recuperating, and the capital of Da Xia has become the center of the continent. Da Xia is stable both domestically and abroad. , the first emperor to lead Daxia to such a height.

After chatting with Emperor Xia for a while, after leaving the palace, Lin Xiu came to the house where Lingyin Qin Wan lived before.

On the courtyard wall of the house, there are several birds standing, and around the house, there are also a few dogs squatting, nibbling at the meat and bones around their mouths from time to time.

Before entering the gate, I heard a crackling sound from inside, like the sound of playing mahjong, and after the courtyard, twelve people were divided into three tables, and they were playing in full swing.

“Thirty thousand.”

“listen!”

“Six.”

“Huh, take money and take money!”

…

Twelve old men with exotic faces were playing mahjong in the yard, and their expressions changed when they saw Lin Xiu walk in.

Emperor Daluo didn’t mention those nobles, and Dayou didn’t ask him to ask for someone. Lin Xiu kept all these people and let them live here temporarily, provide them with food and drink, and come to get their abilities every once in a while. .

He can accurately predict the time when their abilities will recover, and then send them to the portable space one day in advance, wait for their abilities to recover, and take their abilities again before sending them over.

As long as they are honest, they will naturally have nothing to worry about, eat and drink, and even play mahjong and go out for a walk. If they refuse to cooperate, he will throw them into the portable space for reflection. Still stubborn, now much more honest.

When Lin Xiu was in the capital, he let them out to get some air.

When he leaves, he takes them with him.

These people seem to be ordinary old men, but in fact they are all heaven-ranked powerhouses, so they shouldn’t be too careless.

Lin Xiu is going to leave the capital for a short time, go to Jiangnan to pick up the noble concubine, and after marrying Lingyin, the family will move to Jiangnan to live.

Jiangnan Prefecture.

A awning boat floats on the calm lake. A slender, beautiful woman sits on the bow of the boat, takes off her embroidered shoes and lotus socks, revealing her calf like snow lotus, and gently slaps the lake, splashing tiny waves. …

The noble concubine looked at the swimming fish in the water and said, “We’re married again, didn’t you just marry the princess of Daluo…”

Lin Xiu explained: “That’s an expedient measure, Princess Natasha has returned to Daluo, this time it’s He Lingyin.”

The imperial concubine’s red lips parted slightly: “You have already married your elder sister, and you are going to marry another’s younger sister. How can you be more than the emperor’s brother…”

This is wronging Lin Xiu. No matter what he does, there is no such thing as Emperor Xia. He didn’t want to have two sisters, and he was not willing to marry Lingjun back then, but it was really fragrant later…

“How many excellent women are cheap for you…” The imperial concubine sighed and said, “Let’s go, it just so happens that this palace is planning to go back…”

…

Although Lin Mansion often arranges weddings under the preparation of the imperial court, any previous wedding, even Zhao Lingjun married into Lin Mansion, when the princess got married, could not be compared with this one. …

For the first time in history, the present His Majesty, the Empress Empress, Concubine Xian, Concubine Shu, and Concubine Noble, are present together as guests, the three ancestors of the royal family, and the grandfathers of the major families in the capital. The ancestors also came to congratulate in person.

Not to mention someone getting married, even if the new emperor ascends the throne, these strong men may not show up.

This is just a person from Daxia.

Even before the wedding, Daluo, Dalu, Daying, Fusang, Wuji, Xiyu, Nanyue, Nanzhao, Beimang…, many western countries, and even Dayou, also sent envoys to send gifts.

It is not this marriage that is most afflicted, but the people who attend the wedding.

After the battle of Da Luo, Lin Xiu became famous in the mainland, and many people even speculated that his strength had reached the upper realm of heaven, replacing the old ancestor of Dayou, and he was the first powerhouse in the mainland.

The previous continent pattern headed by Dayou also changed because of him alone.

On his big wedding day, even if it is his former enemy, give him some face.

This grand wedding, I dare not say that there will be no future, at least it is unprecedented.

Forest House.

When a newlywed couple worshiped each other, the fireworks in the sky even covered the bright stars, and the entire capital was also rejoicing at this moment.

Under the stage, the imperial concubine looked at the figure beside Lin Xiu, her eyes were a little lost. After a long time, she suddenly looked at Emperor Xia beside her and said, “Brother Huang.”

Emperor Xia retracted his gaze and smiled, “What’s wrong?”

Concubine said: “I have considered what you said last time.”

Huang Xia was slightly taken aback. He didn’t want Mingzhu to stay in the palace all the time. He told her very early that when she had someone she liked, let her live the life of an ordinary person.

He looked at the imperial concubine and asked in a low voice, “Do you have someone you like?”

The imperial concubine did not answer, her eyes were still looking somewhere, Xia Huang looked at her, seemed to realize something, turned her head slowly, and looked at a figure…

…

It was late at night, Lin Xiu walked into a certain palace, pushed open the door with the word “hi” on it, Lingyin did not sit quietly beside the bed, but sat at the table, holding the cake in one hand and holding it in the other. Wine Cup, seeing Lin Xiu come in, he stuffed a piece of glutinous rice cake into his mouth, and said vaguely, “It turns out that I can’t eat because I’m married, I’m starving to death…”

On the day of the big wedding, the bride is naturally the busiest. She has to put on makeup, change her wedding dress, and go through various procedures. There is no time to eat, so she will be very hungry at night.

But there is no one like her. She took off her hijab and ate in the wedding room.

Only she can do such a thing.

This is also a unique spiritual sound.

Lin Xiu held her face, wiped her mouth for her, then walked to the kitchen and cooked her a bowl of her favorite mushroom soup noodles, with two poached eggs lying in the noodles, Lingyin bit half of the poached eggs, and then Feed the other half to Lin Xiu’s mouth.

From today onwards, they can also be unscrupulous like this.

After eating the noodles, she lay on the bed, rubbed her stomach, and said contentedly: “So marriage is like this…”

Lin Xiu didn’t speak, just sat beside her, just looking at her, her face couldn’t help but smile.

Lingyin rolled his eyes at him and asked, “What are you laughing at?”

Lin Xiu didn’t speak, and still looked at her with a smile.

Lingyin’s face showed a trace of Feixia, and then asked: “No, don’t you want to drink a glass of wine…”

Lin Xiu pointed to the wine glass on the table and said, “You drank it all just now…”

Lingyin’s face turned even redder. She was hungry and thirsty just now. How could she care about what it was? What should I do now? Without a glass of wine, I’m going to go straight to the wedding…

At a certain moment, the candle in the room quietly went out.

In the darkness, a woman’s cry came.

In the palace courtyard separated by a wall, a woman stood in the courtyard and looked up at a cold moon. The bright moonlight covered her body with a layer of moonlight.

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