0772 Call Godfather
Standing in the corner of the wall, looking at Lin Xian's ordinary face in front of him, Yan Bei's mood at the moment was a little indescribable.
Looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, the bright fireworks "Xiu Xiu Xiu" rose from the direction of the Imperial Garden, blowing up the glass heart of a certain Bei!
"Bang bang bang!"
In the sound of explosions, colorful fireworks bloomed in large blooms, which were very beautiful, just like Lin Xian's face at the moment.
Slowly put away the holy decree, Lin Xian waved his hand, "Go home!" ”
When the people behind him heard his words, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully and quickly made way for him to pass.
Yan Bei, who originally thought that his future was bleak, suddenly lit up when he heard this.
Back home?
Isn't that just going to get out of the palace?
Then she's on the way!
So, at the moment when Lin Xian turned around, Yan Bei immediately grabbed Lian Sheng's hand and followed him like no one, preparing to leave the palace together.
Well, everything went smoothly in front of him, and it wasn't until he arrived at the palace gate and Lin Xian turned back that something was wrong.
The narrow black eyes narrowed so that only a slit remained, staring closely at the hand held by Yan Bei and Lian Sheng, and the more he looked, the more his gaze sank.
The wing of his nose shook slightly, and the murderous aura suddenly rose, Yan Bei was shocked, and subconsciously pulled Lian Sheng behind him, showing a protective posture.
"It should be okay to bring one more person back, right?" She asked with a smile.
Lin Xian didn't know how she could still laugh at such a time.
"Who is he?"
"This is Lian Sheng, the poor kid I told you about last time."
Yan Bei replied with a smile, and at the same time dragged Lian Sheng, who was trembling with fear, out from behind him and pushed him in front of Lin Xian, "Come, son, call godfather quickly!" ”
The godmother's words didn't dare to listen to it, although she resisted Lin Xian in her heart, she still stammered and shouted: ", godfather......"
When the words fell, the atmosphere between the three of them suddenly became extremely harmonious,
Lin Xian looked the kid in front of him up and down, nodded, and walked out of the palace gate first, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
In this way, Yan Bei's mother and son followed him and walked out of the palace openly.
The outside of the palace is still heavily guarded, and today's situation is special, and the major palace gates have strengthened vigilance, and the guards are more than twice as strict as usual.
The commander of the guards in charge of guarding the palace gate saw that Lin Xian had taken two people out of the palace, and immediately stepped forward to interrogate.
Lin Xian now has the Holy Decree in hand, and it is no problem for Yan Bei, the daughter-in-law of the Eight Classics, to take it out of the palace, and the commander only glanced at the Holy Decree and immediately let Yan Bei go.
But Lian Sheng is different, every time Lin Xian leaves the palace, he is alone, and there will be servants in the palace who will specially prepare a carriage to wait at the palace gate, and will not bring any followers out.
Therefore, when I saw Liansheng, I inevitably took a few more looks.
But Lin Xian was friendly with their general, and he didn't dare not give him face, Lin Xian just took out a bag of silver and handed it to him, and the matter passed like this.
As soon as he saw Lin Xian come out, he jumped down from the carriage neatly and led the carriage forward to greet him.
When he saw two more people beside him, he didn't ask, just opened the car door and invited someone in.
Lin Xian got on the car first, Yan Bei and Lian Sheng followed, and the mother and son sat at the door of the carriage quite consciously, completely occupying the position of the coachman.
The coachman was a practitioner, dressed in thin black, and he could still see the bulging muscles in his arms.
He didn't look fierce, but there was a vicious aura between his eyebrows, and he glanced at Lian Sheng, which startled the poor child.
Yan Bei, the cub protector, saw that someone dared to stare at his son, and immediately stared back with wide eyes, only to see the coachman dumbfounded, and only after a long time did he come to his senses, skip the mother and son, and stood under the car window and asked Lin Xian:
"My lord, would you like to call another carriage?"
These two people took possession of the car, and he couldn't catch the car at all!
Lin Xian felt the chauffeur's grievance, he frowned, lifted the curtain, looked at Yan Bei, who was not conscious at all, and shouted coldly:
"Get in!"
Very unceremonious tone, Yan Bei, who had never felt what was called pity and cherishing jade since he stayed with him, had long been used to it.
inevitably affected his son, patted him on the shoulder and signaled him not to be afraid, flashed into the carriage and sat on Lin Xian's left side.
The coachman got the position, glanced at the carriage in surprise, and then turned over and got into the car, and drove his horse towards Lin Xianwai's mansion.
The distance between the two places is not far, in order to facilitate Lin Xian to enter the palace, the mansion given to him by the emperor is on the edge of the imperial city, and it only takes more than ten minutes to arrive by horse.
It was so fast, Yan Bei and Lin Xian didn't have time to discuss how to live their new life, and the carriage stopped in front of a vermilion gate.
Yan Bei dismounted and saw that there was a golden plaque hanging on the gate, with two big black characters written on it: "Lin Mansion".
I didn't expect Lin Xian to look silent, but he mixed it well.
The group entered the house with Lin Xian, Lian Sheng was a little nervous, and a little excited, walking at the end, quietly looking up at the surrounding scenery from time to time, white walls and green tiles, not red walls and green tiles in the palace, this is the color of freedom.
It was about nine o'clock in the evening, and the ancients rested early, if it weren't for today's special situation, the people of the Lin Mansion would have rested long ago.
But today is different, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, not only is the Lin Mansion still lit up, but even the streets are full of people, and the atmosphere is very lively.
This feeling can't be felt in the palace, and the breath of life in the market gradually calms down Liansheng's nervous heart.
He honestly followed behind his godmother, but he didn't expect that as he walked, he was suddenly stopped by a middle-aged man in a green shirt.
"No outsiders are allowed to enter the main courtyard!" Steward Lin said with a tough attitude.
Yan Bei, who had already followed Lin Xian into the courtyard, heard this, immediately stopped, turned around and walked back.
"This is my son." She said.
However, this explanation not only did not bring any benefit, but made Steward Lin stunned.
Nine thousand years old actually found a widow with a son to be his wife?
How is this possible!
Lin Xian stood in place, didn't look at Yan Bei, and only instructed the housekeeper: "Madame's son is the young master, you take him to Linlang Pavilion, let him live there." ”
After speaking, he stretched his hand forward, grabbed Yan Bei's wrist, dragged her and walked towards the house.
Yan Bei subconsciously wanted to shake her hand, but reason still forced her to endure it.
He hurriedly turned around and smiled at Lian Sheng, reassuring him that as soon as he finished doing this, the door was closed, and only one door panel was left in front of him.
Lin Xian let go of her hand and stood in the room looking at her, the meaning was unknown.
After a long silence, he spoke.
"You don't seem surprised."
"I don't feel willing."
I kept saying that I liked him, but it turned out that I just wanted to take advantage of him.
He sometimes really hates that he sees too clearly.