Chapter 1120: sever parent-child relationship (1)
Chapter 1120 Severing the relationship between father and son (1)
Lin Lanzhi was watering orchids in the yard when he suddenly saw someone coming in at the door.
"Did Xiao Yin come back?" She asked with a smile, and looked at the other party, and saw Xuan Yin standing there covered in blood. His chest, shoulders, neck, and cheeks were all covered with blood. Still having a fever... Lin Lanzhi's pupils shrank, and he saw Xuan Yin holding a man in his arms, wearing purple clothes, with a dagger stuck in his heart, who seemed to have fallen into a coma.
Lin Lanzhi hurriedly put down the water bottle, walked up to him and said, "What's wrong with you two? Who is this?" During the interrogation, she saw the other person's appearance clearly, jumped in shock, looked at Xuanyin again and said: " This, this, this is... what is going on?"
"I'll explain to you later, is Rong Qing there?" Xuanyin asked anxiously.
"Qing'er is practicing calligraphy, I'll call him."
"No need, please ask someone to prepare some hot water. I came in over the wall. No one in the house saw me, but I can't hide it in the yard."
Lin Lanzhi realized the seriousness of the problem, glanced at the injured, and said: "I know, leave it to me, they won't talk nonsense."
Lin Lanzhi went to the small kitchen to prepare water, Xuan Yin hugged the man in his arms, stepped forward, and kicked Rong Qing's door open.
Rong Qing is teaching Rong Lin how to practice calligraphy. Although Rong Lin is so beautiful and has such outstanding martial arts, the characters he writes are like ghosts. Even the posture of holding the pen is taught again and again, and he still holds it like a fist. , Rong Qing held his hand patiently, and lightly wrote on the paper.
Rong Lin's thoughts have long gone astray, and his mind is filled with Rong Qing's fragrance. When he turned around, he could see Rong Qing's bright red and full lips, and when he spoke, his pink and lustrous tongue... His little heart was beating wildly, how could he still feel it? Remember to practice calligraphy? Swallowing her saliva, taking advantage of Rong Qing's unpreparedness, she lowered her head and pressed her soft red lips.
Unexpectedly, the door was kicked open when he was only a short distance away from stealing fragrance.
Rong Lin was so frightened that he quickly straightened up.
Rong Qing looked at him, his eyes moved slightly, then turned to look at the door, frowning: "Don't know how to knock?"
"You're not with a woman, why should I knock?" Xuan Yin was about to bring him in.
Rong Lin stepped forward, stopped him and said, "There is blood!"
Yes, Rong Qing fainted.
Xuanyin turned around again, and carried him to Rong Lin's room.
Rong Lin jumped up and down: "Ah—why is it Lao Tzu's room?"
Ning Yue heard the movement, put down the embroidery in her hand, and went to Rong Lin's side. Rong Qing and Rong Lin Xuanyin were there, and some wormwood was smoked in the room to isolate the strong smell of blood. Rong Lin and Rong Qing were staring at the wounded on the bed without blinking, the expressions on their faces seemed to be struck by lightning.
Ning Yue stepped forward: "What's wrong? Who was injured..." Before she could finish her question, her gaze fell on the face of the injured person, and she choked instantly.
Rong Qing and Rong Lin were also choked. They were also experienced, but they never expected to see such weird things in their lives.
This person is really not Xuan Yin, is he?
But if it wasn't Xuanyin, what was going on with this face?
But if he is Xuanyin, what about the man standing beside him?
Rong Lin poked his chin, it hurt, it was not a dream, he really saw two Xuan Yins!
"This is not a real brother, they are clearly twins..." He muttered muffledly, and he had obviously recognized Sikong Shuo through his clothes.
It's no wonder that Rong Lin came up with such an idea, the two are so similar that even Ning Yue, the married wife, can't tell the truth from the fake. Ning Yue suddenly remembered the time at the hot spring, she kissed Xuan Yin in a daze, Xuan Yin's kissing skills were as green as when she was still a virgin, she thought she was dreaming, Xuan Yin also said she was dreaming, but Now, suddenly, she wasn't so sure.
(end of this chapter)