In the wedding room, the red candles were burning, and there were only two people left.

One moment, it was still very lively, and the next moment, in the room, only Luo Xin'er and Lin Xiuran were left staring at each other.

Luo Xin'er avoided a catastrophe, such as being pardoned.

It was late autumn, but her back was covered with cold sweat, and Mrs. Lin walked for a while before she could calm herself down.

In this war without the smoke of gunpowder, Luo Xin'er was so defeated that she lost her armor and collapsed.

But fortunately, a strange soldier came out and saved her life.

Luo Xin'er came back to her senses and began to look at the "wonder soldier" who saved her life.

Lin Xiuran was smirking and looking stupid.

"This guy is a little silly, but it doesn't look bad. Luo Xin'er thought to herself.

Because of what happened just now, she had a good impression of Lin Xiuran.

However, it is only a good look. If it is impossible to say that she will respect Lin Xiuran from now on because of this incident, and raise her eyebrows.

Luo Xin'er's impression of Lin Xiuran only stayed on the fact that he was a not-so-bad dementia.

Now, in Luo Xin'er's heart, there is only Yan Taikang who is far away in Beijing to seek fame.

Luo Xin'er looked at Lin Xiuran.

It was a kind of naked scrutiny, the kind of scrutiny that would not be afraid of being looked at at at all, just like the little girl next door looking at the wild dogs passing by at the door of the house in a daze, somewhat curious, staring directly, but subjectively, they would not classify each other on the same level.

Now, Lin Xiuran's behavior is a little strange.

Of course, the behavior of a fool is, in the eyes of a normal person, strange.

But Lin Xiuran's behavior was a little strange in Luo Xin'er's eyes.

After Mrs. Lin walked out of the room, Lin Xiuran immediately took off her shoes and socks, sat cross-legged on several cases, put her hands on her chest, her eyes closed, and she muttered words in her mouth, but she couldn't understand what he was saying.

"He's ...... Is he meditating?, or is he cultivating?" Luo Xin'er was full of doubts.

In this world, there are physicists with three outlines and five constants, as well as heroes with swords and swords. A wonderful poem can make you literate, enter the Tao with reason, and become famous all over the world, and a peerless martial arts can also make you sound like a martial artist.

Ningtang Lin family, belongs to the seven great families of martial arts Lin family a side branch, the head of the Lin family is in Shangjing, under the Son of Heaven, outstanding people, Zhong Ling Yuxiu, one of the seven families, strong strength. As a side branch of the Lin family, the Lin family in Ningtang is naturally not bad, and in Yuhang City, it can almost be described as a local tyrant.

This martial arts family, the Lin family, has someone who practices martial arts and meditates and cultivates, which is normal, but if that person is Lin Xiuran, it is too abnormal.

"What the hell is this fool doing?" Luo Xin'er frowned.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Luo Xin'er just looked at him, and didn't mean to disturb him.

As long as he does not come to provoke himself, then he has nothing to do with his well water and not the river water.

She still can't accept the fact that she has become someone else's wife, and if she can avoid the past today, she may be able to avoid the past in the future.

Although I know that I can't escape, I can get by, and it's acceptable.

Therefore, in the room, Lin Xiuran was sitting, Luo Xin'er was staring at him, and the two were in such an unprovoked stalemate, as if they were competing to see who had more concentration.

Time slowly slipped away from the two red candlesticks on the candlestick, and in the blink of an eye, it was time to substandard.

Luo Xin'er couldn't hold on a little anymore, she first sat on the edge of the bed in a regular manner, then took off her shoes and socks and clothes out of boredom, took off her red makeup and went to bed, and then tossed and turned on the bed, changing multiple postures, and finally sat up with a "Teng-" sitting, separated the curtains, and secretly looked at Lin Xiuran.

On the other hand, Lin Xiuran was still sitting cross-legged like just now, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, meditating in a fixed manner, motionless.

In this game of concentration, Lin Xiuran won.

Luo Xin'er scolded in her heart, isn't this guy tired? It's like he's really cultivating.

Luo Xin'er would not believe that a fool would meditate and cultivate at all.

Lin Xiuran seemed to hear the bad words in Luo Xin'er's heart, and his body suddenly moved, "Po-po-", there was a slight sound of bone joints twisting.

Lin Xiuran opened his eyes and saw Luo Xin'er lying on the bed hiding in the quilt, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes.

He was a little stunned, and then smiled at Luo Xin'er: "I'm practicing peerless martial arts, don't say it." ”

Immediately, he made a "shhhh

When Luo Xin'er saw him like this, she felt that his strange behavior at that hour just now could be explained.

This demented child is stupid again, he has been meditating for so long just to make himself think that he is a master, what a stupid child's means.

Luo Xin'er didn't want to pay attention to him, and let out a perfunctory "oh".

Lin Xiuran didn't seem to be disappointed with that "oh" and smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately, in Luo Xin'er's guarded, fearful, and relieved complex eyes, he completed the whole process from undressing, going to bed to falling asleep.

One room, one bed, one quilt.

The red candle has been blown out, the bed curtain has been lowered, and the bed where the two are located has formed a small world.

Luo Xin'er was still tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep. And Lin Xiuran, from the moment he climbed onto the bed and covered the quilt, he fell asleep like a dead pig.

Lin Xiuran is like this, ending his wedding night.

Nothing happened.

......

It's been five years since the death of the Great War.

In the past five years, except for the hard cultivation every day and the completion of the "Mirror of Normalization" by the way, his life has not changed as before.

If there is no help from others to reduce the cause and effect for him, he will not be able to change his identity as a "fool" for a day.

Because it's a matter of heaven and his safety.

He has an enemy of the world, and that enemy is still eyeing him.

He knew that his soul was saved by her, reincarnated somewhere, he was looking for him, and Lin Xiuran was hiding.

This hiding is five years, and he has been a fool for five years.

In the past five years, the maid named Hua Jieyu still comes to take care of his daily life, his mother, Mrs. Lin, still comes to see him every three days, and his cheap father Lin Weiyuan still sends his "adopted son" Lin Jili every ten days to check on his "condition".

And so on, day after day, and so on.

Occasionally, there are waves about his marriage.

When he was told that he was about to marry, he showed opposition and resistance, but when he learned that this was the meaning of his cheap dad, and no one could change it, Lin Xiuran chose to agree again, because he knew what kind of character his cheap dad was, and he couldn't refuse by pretending to be crazy and stupid.

His life was forced to add a pillow person, but just as Luo Xin'er never regarded Lin Xiuran, a fool, as her husband, Lin Xiuran, the former enlightened person of the world, did not regard Luo Xin'er, an ordinary woman in the world, as her own Taoist companion.

The little girl named Luo Xin'er, in his eyes, was just a little girl who had been wronged temporarily.

In a few decades, when her children and grandchildren are full, she will forget the grievance she thought she would never forget in her life.

The red dust is rolling, and the avenue is merciless.

"In half a year, the unification should be completed!"

Lin Xiuran thought about it, squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

That poor Luo Xin'er, who had been on guard all night, finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

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