Yuanshu drank a large bowl of medicine and fell asleep with his head covered.

It wasn't until the next morning, when he opened his eyes, that he found that Li Lin had been sitting beside him.

Li Lin's eyes were a little strange.

"Let's go see the doctor." Li Lin said.

Yuan Shu was very disgusted by this sentence and refused: "I'm fine, I'm just not adapted." ”

This sentence is clearly prevaricating.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Li Lin was deeply skeptical.

Yuanshu avoided her gaze and got out of bed to wash his face.

He felt that his body was still uncomfortable, and although he took the medicine, his face was not much better.

Li Lin looked at him quietly, thinking of what his brother Li Qi once said to her, could it be that this is Yuanshu's hidden disease......

Seeing that he was reluctant, Li Lin finally followed the original plan, and the two set off to watch the play.

Li Lin looked at Yuan Shu cautiously all the way, for fear that he would have some variables.

The stage is overcrowded, and today is a new show, and a relatively famous troupe is setting up the stage here.

The name is "Tales in the Woods"

Li Lin and Yuan Shu sat below, Li Lin rarely saw this kind of thing on weekdays, Yuan Shu only saw it in the palace, and it was the first time he came to the grass platform.

This play is about a stupid son of the landlord's family, who has no friends since he was a child, and his rich and powerful father bought a scholar for him on the street.

The scholar came from a humble background but did things smartly, but the stupid son of the landlord always got into trouble, and the scholar was beaten again and again, and finally the scholar was killed.

Yuan Shu looked at this familiar plot, his head sank, and the more he looked back, the more angry he became.

Everyone around looked at it with relish and talked about it.

Everyone thinks that the son of the landlord's family is stupid and doesn't take human life seriously, and pity the scholar who lost his life in vain.

While everyone was whispering and invecting, Yuanshu's fists clenched tighter and tighter.

He had a distinct feeling - the scene was clearly alluding to him.

Why is the plot in it so similar to my past?

At this time, the class owner came to ask for a reward, saying that everyone would accompany him, and just walked in front of Yuan Shu, Yuan Shu knocked over his plate with one hand.

"Who wrote this script?" Yuan Shu asked angrily.

The class owner was stunned for a moment, saw that his face was not good, and said, "This is a new book, and today is the first performance." ”

Li Lin didn't know why he reacted so much, pulled him to sit down, and said, "Don't delay other people's acting." ”

The stupid son on the stage was still sprinkling, and the scholar was beaten to death with a stick.

Yuan Shu couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly stood up and strode onto the stage, pushing the execution scene to the ground. asked, "Who wrote this play?!" ”

Everyone was shocked, wondering why the teenager was so angry.

Seeing that this little young master had a big temper, the class master was also frightened, and subconsciously thought that he was here to smash the field.

Several big men came over to take Yuanshu away.

Yuan Shu kicked over the stage and said angrily: "You are not allowed to play this in the future!" ”

When the big men saw him so arrogant, they came up to teach him a lesson. In fact, it's a bit of a scare, and I won't really beat him.

A few martial artists who sang opera were also short-tempered, and they didn't take it seriously when they saw him as a young man, and they had seen a lot of trouble in the second middle school, and they wanted to pull him away from the province to affect the business.

"Yuanshu!"

Li Lin was also confused by his actions, and went over to pull him down.

Yuan Shu didn't mean to give up at all, and pulled out the sword on his waist, showing a murderous aura on his face.

This time, it scared many people.

The spectators of the theater shouted in amazement.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

It's the first time the class owner has seen such an arrogant teenager.

"Do you want to rebel?" Yuanshu had anger on his face.

"Little brother has something to say." The sweat of the class master has come out, and he has seen fights and troubles, but he has never seen someone who wants to kill someone when he comes up.

The drama was shocked and retreated, and they all saw that this angry teenager was not joking.

Li Lin jumped up and snatched the sword in Yuan Shu's hand.

"Are you crazy?"

Yuan Shu shook her off: "Don't care!" ”

His eyes were full of anger, he had lost his mind a little, and it seemed that he would be able to kill in the next second.

The head of the class almost asked him: "You have something to say..."

"Who wrote the script!" Yuanshu asked coldly again.

The class leader trembled and said: "This is a solicited manuscript, we thought it was good, not written by us." ”

As he spoke, he gave a martial artist an anxious look beside him, hinting to him: Go and report to the official!

Yuan Shu was no longer patient, so he raised his sword and slashed at the class master.

The class leader turned around to dodge, but Yuan Shu pulled his sleeve, and he was about to cut his arm with a swing of his sword.

The head of the class was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Li Lin was in a hurry, and hit Yuan Shu on the back of the head with a hard force, Yuan Shu's eyes turned black and he fainted to the ground.

Seeing the child faint, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Lin dragged the fainted Yuan Shu and threw a bag of coins to the class master:

"I'm sorry, my brother is sick and forgot to take his medicine."

After speaking, he dragged Yuanshu away with all his might.

The class leader saw Li Lin's skills and knew that her kung fu was not low, so he didn't dare to stop her from leaving with Yuanshu.

Although Yuan Shu is young, his height is not low, and it took a lot of effort for Li Lin to get him back to the inn.

In the inn's room, Yuanshu slept in a coma on the bed.

Li Lin looked at his face and his thoughts were chaotic, and the events of today and before were recalled in his mind.

She seemed to realize that Motoshu was unusual.

She remembered that on the night she was in Dali Temple, King Rong had an unusual attitude when he came to him.

It turned out that at that time, King Rong knew that his son could lose his mind at any time.

But after being in contact for so long before, she had never found anything wrong with Yuanshu, why did he become like this now just after arriving in Dongcheng?

Li Lin's head was chaotic and he felt a lot of pressure.

For about half an hour, Yuan Shu struggled to open his eyes, and there was a pain in the back of his head.

He touched his head and looked up to find Li Lin looking at him without saying a word.

Knowing what he had just done, Yuan Shu was a little weak-hearted.

Li Lin reminded him: "You almost killed someone just now. ”

Yuan Shu dodged her gaze and pretended to be indifferent, "Those people are simply lawless!" ”

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Li Lin asked him.

"Nope."

Yuan Shu got off the bed, Li Lin grabbed him and asked, "Do you have a soul disorder?!" ”

Yuan Shu was stunned and raised his eyes to look at Li Lin, no one had asked him about his illness so directly since he was a child.

Li Lin looked serious and hoped that he would give an answer.

"Nope!"

Yuan Shu denied it, and shook off Li Lin's hand after speaking.

——————

The capital, the residence of the Randao priest.

Lan Daoshi was looking down at the hexagram on the table in a daze.

At this time, Ah Xiu from Zheng Guogong's mansion suddenly arrived and shouted in a male duck voice: "Daoist Lan, Guogong asked me to send you something......

Daoist Lan concentrated, pondered for a long time, looked up and asked Ah Xiu, "Where is Li Lin in your mansion?" ”

Ah Xiu came in with something and replied, "A few days ago, I went to Dongcheng with the emperor's eldest grandson to play." ”

"Oh?"

Lan Daoshi sighed silently, "It's really heaven's will!" ”

Ah Xiu noticed that his expression was strange, and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" Is something going to happen? ”

"yes."

Seeing that Daoist Lan looked solemn.

Hearing this answer, Ah Xiu was surprised: "Really?? ”

She immediately let her mind fly to herself: "Could it be that the two of them will be robbed by thieves and killed?" Or is it a misfortune that will not save your life......"

"Not really."

Lan Daoshi put away the copper coins on the table: "What happened in Dongcheng is a small thing, but the terrible thing is that it will ...... when you come back."

"What happened when you got back?"

Daoist Lan looked at Ah Xiu and suddenly said, "It's useless to talk too much, the less you know about this matter, the better." ”

"Don't! Anyway, I'm also a person who has traveled through time, tell me! Ah Xiu's curiosity was aroused.

Lan Daoshi smiled with helplessness, shook his head and said, "It's not all bad, it's all God's arrangement anyway." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"You'll know when they get back!"