As night falls, the lights come on.

It was windy in the evening.

At first it was small, but then it grew bigger, and the west wind swept around, and the dead leaves were scattered, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, as if in just an instant, all the leaves were gone, and only the bare branches were left, towards the dark sky, and in the first cold wind of early winter, there was a whimpering sound.

Su Li followed behind Cheng Ying and quietly walked towards Xiao Rin's living room.

The spirit flags in the courtyard fluttered in the wind, leaving a chaotic light and shadow, like whose spirit was struggling in a rage.

When the light and shadow changed, the entire Xie Mansion seemed to be in turmoil.

As soon as Su Li entered the hall, he felt that something was wrong.

In fact, everything was normal, Mrs. Xie sat in the main hall waiting for her as usual, and when she saw her coming, she got up to greet her, and her demeanor was as usual.

Li Rufeng also stood by the door of the inner hall as usual, and when he saw her, he bowed his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull the door open.

Xiao Rin in the inner hall was also very normal, half-leaning on the collapse to read a book, when he heard the door ringing, he raised his head, his black eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised.

"Ah Li, you're here."

His voice is also normal, as mellow and nice as ever.

However, Su Li just felt that there was something different.

Xu is the wind outside is too strong, it seems that the hall is too quiet, quiet almost dead silence, that kind of sluggish and sad atmosphere, permeated in every corner of the hall, like an undercurrent under the calm water, making people inexplicably frightened.

"Your Highness, is something wrong?" Su Li asked softly.

Xiao Rin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that we are not well disguised!" You can see it at a glance! It doesn't matter if you see it, if you see it, it's miserable! Grandmother, like the wind, you have to continue practicing! ”

Li Rufeng answered, and Mrs. Xie sighed and did not speak.

Su Lixiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to ask a question, Xiao Rin smiled and spoke first: "Ah Li, you are right, Xiao Jue is the most beloved son of his father, as for Lonely, it is just a sharp sword that he has polished with his own hands!" The sword is used to kill, not to hurt, all of which were before, but I thought too much about this sword......"

When he said this, he kept smiling and his tone was extremely relaxed.

Su Li felt as if his heart was being pressed by a heavy stone, and he was about to lose his breath.

"It seems that His Highness has verified ......," she said in a dumb voice.

Xiao Rin nodded: "The lonely messenger found out Xiao Jue's whereabouts, and made a little joke with him in Tangzhou, so that he suffered a little flesh injury, this news quickly spread back to the capital, and the father heard about it, and left the palace overnight, and galloped two hundred miles in one night to save his beloved son, and the imperial city is only ten miles away from Xie's mansion, and the father will go to the future so far!" ”

"Three generations of descendants of the Xie family, blood-stained battlefields, 30,000 Changlin troops buried in Yanshan, lonely and disfigured and crippled legs, all of this can't make him move in the slightest!"

"In order to support him to ascend the throne, Xie Jiaerlang suffered countless deaths and injuries, and in order to save him, he was injured many times, and almost died a few times, but in the end, what he got was the ruthless knife in his back......"

By the end of his voice, his voice was hoarse, his throat was aching, and even his saliva smelled of blood.

"Rin'er, don't say it!" Old Madam Xie's hoarse and desolate voice came from outside the door, "Wolf-hearted dog-lung, what's the use of talking more?" ”

"Grandmother's words are very true!" Xiao Rin laughed miserably, laughing until tears were about to flow out.

But he gritted his teeth and forced him back.

Even if he had been prepared, it was one thing to guess, and it was another thing to witness the bloody truth with his own eyes.

The truth was a cruel knife that tore him to pieces.

However, the truth is a pair of magical hands, he has since reshaped his blood and bones, and is reincarnated as a human being, no longer a sword in anyone's hand, nor is it anyone's son... Child.

From now on, there will be grudges to repay grievances, there will be revenge and revenge, and there will be no mention of father-son family affection!

However, this night is destined to be difficult.

Fortunately, Su Li was on his side.

Looking at her calm and beautiful face, Xiao Rin felt that the burning pain in her heart had been reduced a lot.

This little girl has a kind of magical power.

Even if she didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just sitting quietly next to him like this, it could make him feel extra safe.

It's just a young girl, but she has the magical power to soothe his heart.

As the night deepened, Su Li's treatment came to an end.

After this medicinal bath, there were still pus stings released, but there were many fewer than the previous two days, only thirty-nine.

Although it has only been a few days of treatment, Xiao Rin's condition has improved greatly, and his legs have basically returned to normal, and he can walk slowly in the house without help.

The wounds on his body are also gradually healing, especially the scar on his face, after a few times of medicine, the terrible centipede has faded its body.

Su Li was very concerned about his facial recovery, and after helping him press his leg, he took the candlestick again and carefully observed the changes around the wound.

The lights flickered, illuminating a cold and handsome face, and Su Li's fingers rubbed lightly around the wound, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Your Highness, the maiden assures you that in half a month at most, you will regain your immortal face and look as good as before!"

Xiao Rin smiled: "Ah Li seems to care about Lone's face very much, why?" ”

"Because you are the future prince!" Su Li replied, "You must not have a crippled face!" ”

"Just because of that?" Xiao Rin looked at her.

"Of course not!" Su Li smiled, "Your Highness is good-looking, if such a good-looking face is ruined, won't it be a violent thing?" ”

"Does Ah Li like Lone's face?" Xiao Rin asked again.

"I like it!" Su Li replied without thinking, "How can there be a woman in the world who doesn't love His Highness's handsome and beautiful face?" ”

"So, like them, you only love lonely faces?" Xiao Rin asked.

"How is that possible?" Su Li shook his head quickly, "The folk girl loves His Royal Highness!" No matter what you become, the folk girls love it! ”

"Oh......" Xiao Rin's eyebrows curled slightly, "So, how much do you like it?" ”

He suddenly leaned over, and a pair of black eyes were firmly fixed on Su Li.

Su Li kept following his words, not realizing what he had said.

At this time, seeing his handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him, his heart suddenly jumped, and the person was bound to be there.

Xiao Rin held his cheek with one hand and tilted his head to look at her, his black eyes burning like fire.

The little girl in front of her looked stunned, her small mouth was slightly open, and her big eyes were full of confusion.

Xiao Rin didn't expect her to react like this.

He stared at her clear and clean black eyes, and suddenly realized that the love and liking in this little girl's mouth and the love and liking in his heart might be two different things at all!

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the little girl tell him very seriously: "I like Your Highness as much as I like my grandmother!" ”

Except for her grandmother, Xiao Rin is her closest person!

No, many times, I feel that Xiao Rin is closer, more caring, and more ...... than her grandmother