Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Am Not Sister Lin in the Red Chamber (I)
Lin Xiaoxian leaned on Mu Yanyu's heart and listened for a while. Mu Yanyu's heartbeat stabilized, and it gradually became stronger.
Fusheng said, "What's the use of listening to your heartbeat? As a cultivator, you can discern his condition by sensing his essence and energy. ”
Lin Xiaoxian wiped her tears and nodded. She rejoiced in her heart, and she didn't mind the superficial criticism.
Fusheng shook his head: "He figured out what you said?" Is it possible to find a woman with a similar body to you in the future, and the whole appearance can replace you?"
Lin Xiaoxian smiled, winked at Fusheng, and said, "This is a secret between me and him, I won't tell you." ”
Fusheng frowned: "If you die, the person who replaces you will inherit your memory, and under the power of Haotian, you can't hide any secrets." ”
Lin Xiaoxian tilted her head and made a delicate appearance. "If I die, it's good that someone is willing to lie to him and hide it from him for me. However, this secret, even if she knows it, even if she learns it, it will be difficult to hide it. ”
Fusheng carefully looked back and thought about the scene just now, but he didn't figure it out. "What the hell?"
Lin Xiaoxian would not tell the monk that Mu Yanyu had mastered her life, but she wanted to try to see if anyone could use this to make her lose her combat effectiveness in an instant.
"Monk, you try. Lin Xiaoxian ran to Fusheng, grabbed Fusheng's hand, and asked him to hold her waist.
Fusheng was full of doubts and did so.
"Is there any mystery to this?" Fu Sheng held Lin Xiaoxian's waist with both hands and lifted her high.
Lin Xiaoxian lowered her head and glared at Fusheng, raised her hand and gave Fusheng a slap in the face.
Fusheng let go of his hand and leaned against the door. "Do you want to beat me, or do you want to frame me for molesting you?" After speaking, he gave Lin Xiaoxian a look.
Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly turned around.
Mu Yanyu actually woke up. I saw the scene of Fusheng lifting Lin Xiaoxian high just now.
Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly explained. "I just wanted to see if everybody could subdue me like that. Ah, do you see it? ”
Fusheng was confused, but angry. "Who can't?"
Mu Yanyu was also angry. Is this something you can try casually? He just doesn't have the strength on his body, otherwise, he will definitely drag her over and teach her a hard lesson. Silly woman!
Lin Xiaoxian jumped over like a rabbit, threw herself into Mu Yanyu's arms, and whispered in his ear, "Only you have that kind of magic." ”
Mu Yanyu was in a good mood and smiled.
Fusheng understood a little this time, snorted coldly, opened the door, and wanted to go out, but found that there were many people blocking the door. Mu Hongli, Mu Yifan and other medical staff all gathered at the door.
"Get out of here!" Fusheng shouted violently, forced his way out, and slammed the door with his hand.
"Your Majesty and Lady have arrived!" said a nurse from across the hallway.
Mu Hongli and the others hurriedly trotted to greet the emperor and empress.
Fusheng was so angry that he wanted to turn around and leave, but he still reopened the door, went in and dragged Lin Xiaoxian, and said, "Go! Your Majesty and the Queen are here, you have to let them see that you are different at a glance!"
Lin Xiaoxian looked at Mu Yanyu reluctantly.
Mu Yanyu nodded. "Go ahead. ”
Lin Xiaoxian greeted the emperor and empress outside the ward.
She stood dignified with a straight back, a friendly and sweet smile, and a string of beads in both hands held in the upper abdomen. It looks solemn and feminine. The string of beads is a new, purple pearl necklace. Lin Xiaoxian has a lot of jewelry, and when she grabs it in the space, she can grab a few strings of beads.
The queen frowned, feeling that the saint began to pretend again, this is to be a demon.
But the emperor knew it. The saint's temperament has changed greatly, this is a replacement. It's good, the previous one was too slippery to control, I hope this one is honest, otherwise......
In order to make a good impression on the new Holy Maiden, the Emperor said very gently: "You have caused trouble to the Holy Maiden. ”
Lin Xiaoxian said: "Your Majesty is polite. The Fourth Highness fainted outside the gate of my palace, how could I turn a blind eye?"
Fusheng said: "Your Highness, since Your Majesty and Niangniang have arrived, you don't need to worry about it here. I respectfully invite the Holy Maiden back to the shrine. ”
Lin Xiaoxian smiled softly, nodded, said goodbye to the emperor and empress, and as soon as she turned around, Lin Xiaoxian secretly gave Fusheng a hateful look, and whispered three words from between her teeth. "Dead monk!"
Floating life is indifferent. You can't see it, you can't hear it, you can't hear it.
After returning to the Divine Palace, Lin Xiaoxian said to Fusheng: "Monk, you don't have to be too nervous. We don't have to pretend to work so hard. I have a better way to let everyone know that I've changed. ”
Fu Sheng said angrily: "What way? Do you use a loudspeaker to shout on the street?"
Lin Xiaoxian grinned. "It's more powerful than a loudspeaker. Get up tomorrow morning and read my official account. ”
The floating life scoffed. "It's useless, the last thing Dahao people lack is the spirit of skepticism. Believe it or not, even now, there are many people who don't believe that you are really from another world. Even if Haotian really exists, they doubt it!"
Lin Xiaoxian said: "As long as the people of the True Union Sect believe it." ”
No matter how much changes are in the palace, no matter how many major events happen in the empire, the lives of the common people have not changed.
It's time to go to work, it's time to read and read, and the little days are either beautiful or moldy, and the days are gone.
There are a lot of people chasing Red Mansions, but there are always some persistent "die-hard fans" who never forget it, and they have to open the official account of "I'm not Sister Lin" every day to see.
"Updated!"
"Wow, it's finally updated!"
"Ahh
Scream!
Jump your feet!
Go in circles!
After expressing joy and surprise, sit back and watch the game.
Chun Yu Jingfeng was restless, and he couldn't listen to what the teacher was talking about. The mobile phone notification message said: The official account "I am not Sister Lin" that he follows has been updated.
The lecturers were Duanmu and the old professor. The old man is not in a very good mood either. The protagonist of this class is the Four Highnesses.
The Fourth Highness is no longer in Haotian Temple. The class has been transferred back to Taixue, but His Royal Highness has not come to class for a long time.
A few days ago, the palace announced that the saint had been found, but the saint didn't say a word in the class group and didn't come to class.
It's boring.
Duanmu He looked at Chun Yu Jingfeng, who was grinding his skin and rubbing his itch, and he was bored for a while, and said, "Why don't you study by yourself?"
"Okay, good!" Chun Yu Jingfeng immediately jumped up, "Teacher, the Red Mansion has been updated, you can let us have a class." ”
Duanmu was so angry that his beard was cocked. Don't go to class in order to chase dramas?
"Self-study!" angry old man, the old man picked up the lesson plan and left.
"Is it really updated?" asked Han Yiyun. She also likes the drama Red Mansion very much, although she sings very long-winded, but Baoyu is handsome. It's a pity that it hasn't been updated for a long time, so she abandoned it.
"It's more!" Mr. Ahn said. "Wan Yizhen, turn on the projector and put the Red Mansion. ”
The Fourth Highness did not come, and Li Wenxuan, the study assistant of the Fourth Highness, was not there, but Wan Yi was really there. The saint said that she asked Wan Yizhen to help take notes.
Therefore, Wan Yizhen became a class attendant as a matter of course.
The huge screen fell, and the update of the Red Mansion began to be played.
"It's so beautiful-" Chun Yu Jingfeng couldn't wait to get into the screen.
Forty-five minutes later.
"Huh? It's over so soon? What is it?"
A new pop-up pop-up pops up on the screen.
"Click to pay 1 yuan, you can watch the new drama "I am not Sister Lin in Red Mansions". ”
There are paid links below.
Chun Yu Jingfeng asked, "Is there still a Red Mansion?"
Wan Yizhen said: "No, there will be another episode today." Do you want to watch this new drama?"
"Look, being idle is also idle. Han Yiyun said.
It's just a dollar.
Wan Yi Zhen clicks to pay and scans the QR code with your mobile phone to complete the payment.
The new drama is launched.
Or the otherworldly language, the subtitle translation of the amber world.
At the beginning of the film, it was two handsome children singing "Sister Lin fell from the sky" on the stage.
As soon as the camera turned, a little girl dressed as an old peasant woman sang "Sister Lin fell from the sky" in the background, and a middle-aged man took a feather duster and smoked it.
"Lin Xiaoxian, you are playing Grandma Liu! Review your own play, what are you doing singing about others?" the middle-aged man scolded.
Two little girls dressed as maids whispered.
"I still want to play Daiyu when I look like this, I don't know who gave her confidence!"
"Hee-hee, wishful thinking. ”
Xiaolin Xiaoxian twisted sadly, stepped aside, and began to practice Grandma Liu's walking. The little girl pretended to be an old woman, bent her waist, trembling step by step, vivid and exciting.
The picture jumps a few times, and Xiaolin Xiaoxian has grown up.
Her appearance is either Grandma Liu or Prime Minister Turtle. is always a clown who makes the audience laugh, and she is getting farther and farther away from the sister Lin she wants to play.
When she grew up, even the stage was far away from her.
She set up a small stall on the side of the road, asking for theatrical handicrafts.
On a dimly lit night, she got up after closing the stall, but spurted out a mouthful of blood. The fellow vendor next to her did not sympathize with her, but said, "There is no Lin Daiyu's life, but Lin Daiyu's illness is born." Lin Xiaoxian, do you have the money to buy an urn?"
Lin Xiaoxian pushed a cart of theatrical handicrafts and walked alone in the dim and dilapidated alleys. After walking a few steps, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, a holy light fell from the sky and shone on her, and a divine dragon poked its head out of the void.
"Despicable mortal, you're in luck. Haotian's 190th generation god maid Lin Wanxian died, would you like to take her over and go to the Great Hao Empire in the Amber Realm......"
"I do!
The ugly, poor and sick Lin Xiaoxian spun around in a circle, and changed her appearance as she turned around. She was overjoyed to find that she had become a stunning beauty.
"I'm Lin Wanxian, I can play Sister Lin!" she turned and turned, and there was holy light spinning around her.
The moviegoers were stunned.
"I'll go, it's a saint!" Chun Yu Jingfeng was so frightened that he slipped to the ground.
Han Yiyun knocked over the coffee cup.
An Zhewen took off his glasses and wiped them, put them back on, and saw the saint, the deity!
Lord Wang, who was a teacher of political theory, walked in, and when he saw this scene, he didn't shout for class, but found a place to sit down and watch a movie.
"The saint disappeared and went to make a movie during this time?" Zhan Ye exclaimed.
To their astonishment, it happened.
On the screen, the door opened, and Mu Yanyu stepped in handsomely, followed by Huo Tingfeng and other bodyguards.
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