"Don't shake it." Knowing that she was cheeky, Lin Huaan pressed the little head of the Bo Lang drum with his right hand, touched it with pity, leaned over his lips and gently imprinted an affectionate kiss mark on her soft forehead.

Long Yan's pink lips bit more and more as he approached, and the peeping shame saw that the young master who was not ashamed was kissing, and quickly closed his eyes, his forehead burned slightly, it was too embarrassing, and he wanted to dig a hole and hide himself in it and bury his hot face in his arms, smelling the steady breath emanating from the young master's body, strangely, the heart that couldn't stop the porphyry beating slowly quieted down.

Holding the lovely child, Lin Huaan is like holding the entire world, as long as she is in his arms, let alone crossing to the Great Song Dynasty, he will not be afraid to wear back to the Zhuluo Ji. Reluctantly, he kissed the little head deeply, and then gently pulled her away, looked at the little shame who still didn't dare to look at him with a smile, and said, "Then when I solve the matter of the princess of Jinguo, let's get married, okay?" ”

I don't know what the princess of Jinguo is, Long Yan glanced at him shyly, he is the patriarch of the county prince, if there is no county prince, my father would have been killed, and my mother would have hanged herself, so the county prince is the prince of En, and the patriarch of the prince of the county is the great prince of grace, and what the prince of the county says is what it is. But the mother said that she could only be a concubine, not a main room.

"No...... Don't ......" Thinking of her mother's warning, Long Yan shook her head hurriedly, glanced at him shyly, lowered her head and murmured: "Yan'er...... Yan'er can't marry the young master, Yan'er can only be a ...... Be the young master's concubine. ”

"What?" I thought she would be full of joy and agree, but when she heard this, she could only be a concubine, Lin Huaan's head was stuck, and she recalled that when she went to Hong Kong, she saw that Lao Wang's house was making a fuss, what one room, two rooms, three bedrooms, and four rooms, Lao Wang was not dead yet, these one, two, three, and four rooms were eager to make him angry to death, in order to compete for the family property, tsk!

Thinking of the situation he saw not long ago, Lin Huaan felt a cold breath from the soles of his feet to his head, what kind of wife and concubine in the side room, she was simply full of food and support, and she didn't have to catch a flea and put it on her head to find it. Leng Buding shuddered and said hurriedly: "What concubine is not a concubine, I only have you, and I only need you." ”

"How can that be?" Long Yan raised her head quickly, shook her little head violently and said: "How can Yan'er shine on the lintel for the young master by herself, the prince has no queen, the prince of the county only came out of four dings and said that he would no longer come out, the incense of the eight clans extinguished the six clans, you are the head of the eight clans, and you should revitalize the ancestral hall." ”

"What's that?" The more he listened, the more outrageous it became, Lin Huaan had a question mark on his head, and looked down at the lovely person with his words in a daze. "Yan'er, what are you talking about? What eight clans, what prince, what county prince? What revitalizes the ancestral hall. "Does this have anything to do with him?

Knowing that the young master still didn't understand, Long Yan lightly covered the genealogical letter of the prince two hundred years ago because she was in a hurry, and asked carefully: "Young master, do you know the eight well-dressed clans of the Dao?" ”

"Dressed eight?" Lin Huaan was stunned and muttered, so familiar, really familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, where is it? It hasn't been long.

"Ahh One suddenly remembered, he called out, that is, when he learned that Ah Zhen died, he had just come to the ancestral hall from Seattle on the morning, an old woman who was said to be the oldest in the village, while wearing a shroud for Ah Zhen, chanted something "Dressed in the south, eight surnames into immortals" or something. At that time, he saw that Ah Zhen's eyes were confused, and he didn't listen carefully, and now he heard Yan'er ask about the well-dressed eight clans, and suddenly his back was cold, and the hair on his whole body stood upside down, and he asked in shock: "Yan'er...... You...... You...... Are you the same...... Is it also traversal? ”

Long Yan entered the prince's hiding tomb by chance, her father loves to read the prince's martial arts, and her mother loves to read the prince's story, she is bored and stays with the prince all day long, and then looks through the family tree and genealogy, it is not something that came from before.

She shook her little head sweetly and said softly: "The young master really doesn't know, the young master's Lin surname is not the surname changed when the rioters fled into Fujian, the young master's surname is the first family in 'Clothed Nandu, Eight Surnames into Immortals', the young master's Lin family has the bloodline of the prince of Bigan, and it is the oldest and oldest real surname, that is to say, ......" A small hand reached out to his heart and smiled shyly. “…… In other words, unlike all the people who later changed your surname to Lin, you really have a seven-trick exquisite heart in your body. It is this Seven Exquisite Heart that took you through the Three Realms to continue to live here when you suddenly died suddenly before your longevity was over. ”

Lin Huaan was confused, stunned and looked at the gentle person, has he entered the Fantasy World Realm now? If it were true, then the lovely man would be the Mother of Creation, so gentle, so merciful. Lin Huaan gently held the small hand that was attached to his heart, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, don't be too whimsical, there are no ghosts and gods in the world." ”

"Yes, there are no ghosts and gods." Long Yan nodded, smiled shyly, held back the shame and pressed her cheeks lightly to his chest, listened carefully to the young master's beating exquisite heart, and sweetly gave her strength. "Young master, don't be afraid, don't be confused. You are here, the sun and the moon are in your hands, you are so noble, Yan'er is so poor, you can like Yan'er, but Yan'er can't be your wife, fate has already arranged a wife to wait for you for life, this is your life. ”

"The wife who is waiting for my life is you, if not, if the fate is determined, I will break this sky!" Lin Hua finished speaking, and touched the cranky little head melon seed on the pillow on his chest, isn't sixteen years old the age of dreaming, the little girl hasn't grown up yet, what is it to imagine the person she likes as a god. Ha Luha put his arm around him, leaned down and kissed her soft forehead and said happily: "It's hurt that you've been absent from school for so long, a good boyfriend shouldn't teach you to have a bad little girlfriend, let's go back to the academy." ”

"Good!" Long Yan nodded his head, struggled away from his unashamed arm, shyly answered and peeped, and said timidly: "There are many people outside the street, and the young master can't hug Yan'er." ”

"Okay, then change to Yan'er." Knowing that the lovely person was cheeky, Lin Huaan took her soft little palm, and the anger, helplessness, and sadness when she came were all gone, what Yan'er said was right, he had a dignified seven-foot body, what was there to be afraid of? Even if you stand on the tip of the tuyere, you still have to rotate the sun and the moon with all your might.

Thinking happily, he bent his eyebrows and looked at the dreamy little lover beside him, so quiet, and his little cheeks were red and shy at every turn, but he said the true meaning of his life as a man, what a little baby.

Sending Yan'er back to the academy, Lin Hua'an is really like the hairy boy of his first love, he returned to Dongcheng with jubilation, and when he came to the mansion, he thought that princess, how could a princess of a country who was good and good come to marry a loser who everyone spit on? Isn't Uncle Tong daydreaming and then taking the dream as real? Judging from the old man's appearance, there is indeed a suspicion of daydreaming, but the question is, where did the golden knife that brighten the blind eyes come from?

Unable to figure it out, he tilted his head and stepped into the threshold, shouting: "Uncle Tong......"

Uncle Tong, who was nervous, sat in the hall and waited, and sure enough, after a while, the young master really returned as the dragon daughter-in-law said, and when he heard this, he shouted with full of anger, and the chair was so hot that his buttocks suddenly jumped up, and he was both happy and scared in his heart, and hurriedly ran out of the hall to respond: "Yes, yes...... Old Slave ...... The old slave is in ...... At. ”

Lin Hua'an, who was in love, jumped over the front garden in three steps, Uncle Tong in his eyes was very different from just now, his round old face was very pleasing, and he hugged his old shoulder and smiled: "Uncle Tong, you tell me where you met that princess." ”

The young master of Shicai was still alive and dead and wanted to withdraw from his family, and suddenly he was happy, Uncle Tong was stunned by this huge contrast, and his reaction was already jubilant, and he was also excited and quickly comforted: "Young master, you have finally figured it out, yes, yes, don't worry, the old slave will tell you." The words fell, waving the music palm that I didn't know where to put it, and the whole world celebrated: "In the morning, the old slave went to South Street to find Huang Matchmaker to pick up the young master, but who knew that the old woman surnamed Huang drove the slave out, and then the old slave thought that he would go to Xicheng to find Qin Po to try, and just walked to the bridge, and suddenly a little girl who was as beautiful as a fairy came. ”

Beautiful as a fairy? Lin Hua'an's mouth turned to the side, but Uncle Tong really did everything to make himself compliant, this wants to be as beautiful as a fairy, he needs to catch someone on the street to get married? As the saying goes, a rotten pot with an iron lid, cockroaches are the favorite of straw sandals, and the girls who want to marry livestock are not female animals.

Regardless of whether that Princess Jiaruhua is a female animal or not, just don't hook up with him, Lin Huaan didn't bother to listen to Uncle Tong's tirade, and hurriedly interrupted and asked: "Then where does she live?" Uncle Tong, tell me quickly. ”

I didn't expect the young master to be in such a hurry, Uncle Tong laughed, put his palms lightly on his chest, and said with a soothing smile: "The young master is steady, steady." As a passer-by, he taught the teachings: "Although I handed over the token today, but it is only the first day, the princess is not in a hurry, and the young master can't be more anxious than the princess, right?" You still have to be steady, catch up with Ming'er and bow down again, get the princess's appointment, and it's not too late to see each other again. ”

Lin Hua'an is known as the fire storm Langzi, he has always been a roar when he sees injustice, and he rushes into Kyushu, and he can't wait to smash the golden knife on the face of the princess Ruhua immediately, and then yell at her.

"Uncle Tong ......" He suddenly lowered the majestic young master's face, and shouted heavily: "Let you say it, Sensei and I are talking about it, where does Princess Ruhua live." ”

The young master suddenly became angry, Uncle Tong was startled, thinking that the young master was too anxious, but he couldn't scare the princess, so he responded urgently: "I said that I stayed at the Maple Leaf Inn last night." ”

"Maple Leaf Inn?" I've never heard such a name, so I quickly asked again: "Where is this Maple Leaf Inn?" ”

"Right next to the big wooden barrier door leading to Old Man Tong's mansion."

Understand and understand, Lin Huaan slapped him on the shoulder with a smile, stretched out his palm into his arms and touched it, the golden knife was really there, and he happily took it out and looked left and right, if it wasn't for the engagement, it was indeed a treasure, but it was already against the law, and it was not as good as a piece of shit.

"Okay, what are you supposed to do?" Putting in the golden knife, Lin Huaan drove the somersault cloud, the horsepower was full of thunder and thunder, and he quickly squirted out to the door.

In the blink of an eye, the young master was gone, and Uncle Tong and Long Xing looked at each other blankly, not knowing what the young master was playing with now.

Just at the intersection where Lin Hua'an drove the somersault cloud to the outside of the mansion, a laugh suddenly came. "Young Master Tong......"

Hearing Zhuang Yuan's familiar voice, he turned his head to look at Xuezi Street, a large number of migrant workers saw him smiling towards him, followed by a man and a woman, and now he was not in the mood to talk to him, Lao Yuan shouted: "Brother, I'm in a bit of a hurry, let's talk later." "As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I was not afraid of hitting and killed people and sprayed into the bustling crowd.