Luan Feng Lai Yi (1)

pain!

It hurts so much!

My whole body hurts when I move!

The tip of my nose was filled with a strong smell of medicine, mixed with a trace of blood. I couldn't open my eyes, but my ears could hear it. The wind was howling, and the howling of ghosts and wolves was nothing more than that. But it didn't seem that big or cold when it blew on my face.

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She thought that she must be in a poorly airtight room now.

Apart from the sound of the wind, there was no other movement in this 'house'.

It took a long time before she felt a rough hand placed on her forehead. The hand was not big, and it did not even belong to an adult woman. It was a pair of hands that were smaller than a woman's.

Then, the person approaching should be a minor. Age to be determined! Gender to be determined!

However, the owner of these hands should not be of high birth, otherwise the hands would not be so rough. The family is not well-off, otherwise the house would not be leaking.

She tried hard to use her other senses to get more information. She smelled hard, and it seemed that there was a smell like mutton on this person, which was not very good.

Before she could analyze further, she heard this man speak.

Her voice was a little rough, but she could still tell that it was that of a young girl. She said, "Master, Your Highness seems to be awake."

etc!

She said 'Your Highness'!

This title overturns all previous inferences.

But this makes me even more confused. What kind of 'His Highness' is reduced to this situation?

There was a voice with a deep human voice: "No! As long as I wake up tomorrow, it will be with the blessing of Buddha."

Lin Shu frowned in confusion. His Highness's nose seemed to be moving when he was getting closer.

Lin Yutong tried his best to slow down his breathing, put down all the speculations in his mind, empty his mind, and wanted to see what the original body was like.

But as soon as I recall it, my mind feels like it's exploding, and I can't remember anything at all.

The head must have been seriously injured.

I can't think of it, I can't even think about it. For Lin Yutong, this is terrible...but it's not necessarily a very important thing.

If you don’t know, slowly find ways to find out. If you don’t understand, try to find ways to understand.

That's all.

Without more thought, her body didn't allow her to think. Sleepiness and fatigue came over her, and she fell into an uncontrollable drowsiness.

I don’t know when I woke up again.

It doesn't mean much to her when.

This time, her eyes were able to open. The light was a little dim, and the 'roof' looked like green felt, pieced together piece by piece. It seemed that over the years, wind had penetrated through the gaps between the pieces. She realized belatedly.

, this is not a house at all, but a tent.

When I moved my fingers, I felt the blanket, which should be the fur of some kind of animal.

"Your Highness, you're awake." It was the little girl who spoke last night. Her facial features couldn't be seen clearly. She could only see that her hair was greasy and frizzy, with a few braids hanging down casually. Her body was covered with gray fur because it was too dirty.

, so that it has a gray-black layer with oily dirt. But the exposed cuffs can be seen to be made of cotton, which is relatively clean.

She breathed a sigh of relief. It could be seen from the texture of the cotton that the level of civilization was not low. The craftsmanship was comparable to the fine cotton of the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Yutong nodded slightly, and the girl immediately reached out to pick up the silver bowl from the plate on the floor, and scooped out water with a silver spoon: "Drink some."

His Highness, who is so impoverished, drinks water from a silver bowl and a silver spoon.

It shouldn't be because His Highness's "arrogance" cannot be broken down.

The only possibility is that he is afraid of being poisoned!

You have to be careful even when eating and drinking. How important is your identity!

Lin Yutong opened his mouth to drink, then shook his head after taking a few sips. The taste of this water was really unflattering. The smell was like boiling water from a pot that had just stewed mutton without cleaning it.

It always feels worse than drinking pot water.

The girl seemed a little worried, "I'll go find the master..."

She stood up and ran away. Only then did Lin Yutong realize that she was kneeling just now.

So he stretched out his hand and touched his body. Lying there was a couch that reached to the adult's knees. The entire tent floor was covered with felt blankets. There was a circle of furs beside the bonfire in the middle of the tent. I wanted to come there often.

There are people sitting there.

At this time, there was a silver pick hanging on the bonfire, and there was a smell of rice porridge.

She didn't know if there was anything under the couch, but it should have been. Otherwise, the tent would be too simple, because apart from these, there really wasn't anything else.

To be called Your Highness, you should be a princess.

The princess is in trouble? When did a princess become so important?

She raised her arms with difficulty and touched her body. Then she frowned slightly, and her breasts were wrapped in cotton, but she was sure that her breasts were not injured. To be sure, she touched her lower body and confirmed that it was a woman.

The most serious injury was probably on the head and shoulder blades caused by a sharp object. Judging from the raised arms, there should be many whiplash scars on the body.

But does this require wrapping the chest?

My mind is a mess and I can't figure it out.

After secretly taking the medicine from the space and taking it, I heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. It was not one, but the sound of three or five people stepping on the snow, making a crunching sound.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and the wind and snow were brought in.

The first person to come in was a woman in a red cloak. She put down the hood of her cloak and came closer, and only then did Lin Yutong see her face clearly.

As beautiful as peaches and plums, as cold as frost.

She opened her mouth and asked: "Is it possible to die?"

If it weren't for the burning eyes that showed a trace of anxiety and worry, she would have thought that her enemy was coming to her door.

She replied: "For the time being, it seems that I am still alive."

A trace of surprise flashed in the other party's eyes, and he disappeared in an instant. His tone was a bit disgusting, but he said this: "Take all the medicine if you are still alive...If you want to die, don't die in front of me."

...I will consider sending you back to China...but let me remind you...a proton grandson like you still has some value in Beikang. But if you go back...how can you, a 'grandson', gain a foothold?

"Then he chuckled again, "But who told you to seek death? You just don't know whether it would be more comfortable to die in Beikang or in Jingguo. When you die, remember to tell me in your dreams!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person went out instantly.

Lin Yutong didn't pay attention to who else came in. Two words, proton and grandson, rolled in her heart.

If there is no misunderstanding, he should be the grandson of Jingguo who was sent to Beikang as a hostage.

But the information on this body showed that she needed to hide the woman's identity.

Then, it is easy to come to the conclusion: this grandson of mine is fake!

But if he is not his grandson, who can he be?

Just as he was thinking about it, a deep voice said: "Don't blame Her Royal Highness for speaking harshly. She is doing it for His Highness's own good."

your Highness?

That woman just now was Her Royal Highness the Princess!

The proton is the proton of Jingguo, and the grandson is the grandson of Jingguo, so this princess should be the princess of Jingguo.

The 'grandson' in front of me is obviously not yet an adult.

But this princess should be between twenty and thirty years old.

Does it mean that this princess is a different generation from the 'great grandson'?

If calculated this way, this princess should be the aunt of the 'great grandson'.

This aunt may sound evil, but her concern for the 'great-grandson' is not fake. If her identity had nothing to do with the 'great-grandson', or had nothing to do with her, would she still care so much?

Caring about the life and death of a chess piece is different from caring about a relative.

So can we also infer that with my current status, even if I am not the great-grandson, I am still a person who is closely related to the great-grandson.

But what kind of relationship is this?

Which family is willing to use their own children to replace their great-grandchildren?

If you have planned to find a substitute for a long time, then who should you look for? Why should you find a girl to replace you?

Unless you were extremely hasty and caught off guard, you had to act like this.

She was lost in thought, and there was another low cough beside her. Lin Yutong turned her head, and the person in front of her was an old man with messy hair, but no beard and weathered face. He stretched out his withered hand to help her diagnose her pulse.

This is the person who was made the master by the little girl last night.

The little girl ran out just now and said "call me master" instead of "call me master". Look at this man's relatively comfortable state in front of him. He was sitting on the floor on the carpet to check his pulse instead of kneeling down.

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She tried: "...Master..." She made a particularly vague sound in front of the master, like a moan or a word that she didn't enunciate clearly.

If this is also my master, then there is nothing wrong with calling him master.

If that's just the little girl's master, then he didn't pronounce the surname of "Master X" clearly.

Of course, the other party didn't know what she was thinking, so he just said 'hmm', and then opened his eyes suddenly as if he had reacted: "Your Highness, it's better not to call this old slave master... I've already said this to Your Highness.

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That's right.

Lin Yutong lowered his eyelids: "There are no outsiders..."
To be continued...