After hearing the news he wanted, Lin Cheng was completely relieved, and in a blink of an eye, it was getting late, and the group walked out of the palace, at this time it was already approaching autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night was large, Lin Cheng and Lin Batian were both people who cultivated martial arts, and this temperature was naturally not felt, but Liu Gui was different from these two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Gui's body was already a little weak, and when the autumn wind was excited, he suddenly coughed a little.

Seeing his mother coughing, Lin Cheng hurriedly put the cloak on his body on his mother's body, Lin Batian's eyes were complicated, his steps paused slightly, and Lin Batian said lightly.

"Liu Gui has worked hard for you all these years."

Hearing Lin Batian's words, Liu Gui looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and the doubts in his eyes seemed to be asking himself.

"How could he say that?".

"Sir, you!".

"You know Cheng'er's temper, and there are some things that should be known to him."

"Yes, sir".

Liu Gui didn't refute, but his eyes were full of deep reluctance and worry, and Lin Cheng became more and more confused when he heard it.

"Why are they all so mysterious? Could it be that my father and mother have something else to hide from me?"

"Tonight, you come to my room".

Putting down such a cold sentence, riding on the horse, Lin Batian walked away.

Waving his hand to beckon the little servant and helping his mother to sit in the sedan chair, Lin Cheng's head was full of questions, Lin Cheng wanted to ask his mother, but seeing his mother so uncomfortable, Lin Cheng dispelled this idea.

Returning to the post station in a leisurely manner, he helped his mother into the house, took a deep breath, and Lin Cheng knocked on the door.

"Knock knock".

"Enter".

The father's back was very long under the light of the candle, the room was quiet, only the rustling sound of turning books, and after Lin Cheng came in, Lin Batian did not raise his head.

"You sit down first."

This kind of treatment has long been accustomed to Lin Cheng, and when his father is busy, no one pays attention to it, which everyone knows, and slowly walks to the chair and sits down, Lin Cheng begins to close his eyes and recuperate.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of flipping books finally stopped, Lin Cheng opened his eyes, Lin Batian's face was full of exhaustion, and under the reflection of the candlelight, the silver threads of his temples became more and more obvious.

Slightly stunned, Lin Cheng didn't know how to speak, the father and son were in such a stalemate, and for a while, the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you today?".

Lin Batian was the first to break the silence.

"I don't know", Lin Cheng replied honestly, because he really didn't know anything.

"You're almost an adult, and there are some things you should know."

With his arms propped up slightly on the table, Lin Batian said calmly.

"Actually, Liu Gui is not your biological mother."

"What!".

This sentence smashed into Lin Cheng's heart like five thunderbolts, and for a while, Lin Cheng didn't know how to answer.

"My mother is not a kiss!".

Lin Cheng still had some expectations, expecting his father to lie to him, and after Lin Cheng saw his father's firm eyes, Lin Cheng felt that the defense line in his heart had collapsed.

Even in the face of a powerful enemy, Lin Cheng never flinched, but only in this matter, tears rolled in Lin Cheng's eyes, or rather, he was originally a child, but in the previous days, Lin Cheng was too strong.

Lin Cheng's current reaction is normal in Lin Batian's opinion, although the eldest husband does not flick when he has tears. But it's just that he hasn't reached the sad place, and he doesn't know why, Lin Cheng doesn't even know why he reacted so much.

Wipe your nose. Wipe your tears. Lin Cheng tried to calm himself down, his voice was slightly choked, and Lin Cheng asked.

"I don't know why you suddenly said that, but my mother will only be Liu Gui alone, before, now, and even more so in the future."

The young man's choked voice revealed tenacious stubbornness, and he glanced at Lin Cheng deeply, Lin Batian sighed lightly, got up slightly, and Lin Batian actually bowed to Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng looked at this man who had been hungry for Hulu meat on countless battlefields, laughing and talking about thirsty for the blood of his fierce enemies, and for some reason, Lin Cheng's heart suddenly hardened.

"Are you apologizing to me?".

"Sort of", this night, it was the first time in more than ten years that Lin Batian looked at his son, with a handsome face, and a height similar to himself, Lin Batian realized that the child had grown up.

"If you want to say that the two people I am most sorry for in my life, one is you, and the other is your adoptive mother."

The voice was very light and very calm, the storage ring in his hand flicked, and a neat stack of white cloth appeared on the table in front of the two, Lin Batian signaled slightly, Lin Cheng slowly picked up the white cloth with both hands, and on the white cloth, there was a faint red color.

At the bottom of the white cloth, a faint plum blossom mark quietly sewn on it, it seems that the person who sewed this plum blossom must have been very attentive, the aura of the plum blossom mixed with the love of the sewing person created this ordinary but beautiful plum blossom.

"It is".

Gently stroking the plum blossom with his right hand, Lin Cheng asked slowly.

"Is this what my birth mother left behind?"

"The cold snow is fluttering and the cold branches are entangled, and the plum blossoms are beautiful and fragrant."

Reciting these two verses silently, Lin Batian seemed to fall into deep thought, knowing that when Lin Cheng asked for the second time, Lin Batian came back to his senses.

"What did you say? yes, this is what your birth mother left behind."

"And where is she now?".

Seeing Lin Batian's affection, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

"Me and her, it was a mistake."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lin Batian waved his hand self-deprecatingly.

"I'm afraid you'll never meet her in your life."

"Really?". Smiling slightly, Lin Cheng suddenly smiled.

"You mean she's still alive?".

"What is life, what is death".

Lin Batian suddenly became angry, and slapped the table in front of him, and the powerful energy instantly smashed the table, but the white cloth was unscathed.

"There are a lot of feelings, not necessarily there will be a return for paying, and there are many times when you can only helplessly cooperate with her."

seemed to realize his gaffe, twitched his lips slightly, and Lin Batian sat down again, but it seemed even more decadent.

"Where is she", taking a deep breath, Lin Cheng said lightly.

"Zhuge Wanling".

"Where is she?".

"You'll know when you reach the King of Martial Arts."

Putting the white cloth into his arms, Lin Cheng slowly turned around, and before leaving, Lin Cheng left a sentence.

"I don't know what happened to her father at the beginning, if she had to do it, I understand, if she abandoned it ruthlessly, don't blame me for killing him."

"Do you know how powerful their family is?".

Hearing his son's almost crazy words, Lin Batian's tone suddenly calmed down.

"I know, but I believe in myself".

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