The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

The person in front of him is wearing a dark and strong suit. The appearance is medium to upper, and the head is also medium to upper, and the expression... has no expression.

098 looked at this person and looked at it again, "Host, this is not like an adult." How can an adult suddenly appear here?

Ling Chunan did not answer the question of 098, but looked at the person in front of him. "Who are you?"

"In the shadow of the nine." The man looked at the bamboo leaves in the hands of Ling Chunan, and looked at the face of Lingnan’s south, and bowed his hand. "My family wants to invite you to be a guest."

After saying that he was not waiting for Lingchunan, the shadow of the nine-handed hand grabbed Ling’s arm and jumped up, and several of them fell into the courtyard of the home next to the Anjing Palace.

098 was shocked, so fast. Then it began to worry a bit, how can the world be regarded as a martial arts world, and there is no martial arts in the early years of the Ling Dynasty. Isn’t it a great loss in this world?

Lingchu Nan did not think so much about 098. He is quite interested in the lightness of the world. This is much more convenient than the transportation here. It is that some people are uncomfortable with their arms.

This yard is adjacent to the Zizhuyuan of the Anjing Palace. It belongs to the old house next door. However, there is no mention of the person living in this old house. There is no useful information in the memory of An Zhiyu.

At the beginning of the year, Lingnan looked roughly at a glance, and the flowers and plants were trimmed in a patchwork. The lanes in the yard were spotless. I can see that every scene is carefully designed, and it seems that the scale of this courtyard is not smaller than that of their home.

After putting down Lingchu Nan, Shadow nine stepped back and apologized to Lingnan. "Sorry, rude."

"Nothing," Ling Chuannan retracted his gaze. "Who wants to see me?"

"Please wait a moment, then go to the next report."

"The host did not find the owner's information. The old house was originally built to live in the former dynasty, but it was later abandoned for more than a decade. It was ordered by the emperor to be a forbidden place." Read the information to Lingchunan.

"Know it." Ling Chunan sat down on the stone bench and looked at the chessboard on the stone table.

On the board is a game of chess, but it is strange that two chessboards are discharged on one side.

Obviously this is a chess game in which one person is alone. Lingnan has counted the pieces on the board and pushed back according to the final result. Finally, he came to a conclusion, "1,240."

"What?" 098 asked.

A person can play so many steps, then how boring he is. He shakes his head and shakes his head in the middle of the board. "I decided to forgive him."

098: "..." completely unable to keep up with the host brain circuit

"Long wait, we adults please invite you in." At this time, Shadow Nine appeared again in front of Ling Chunan, and his attitude was a bit more respectful than before.

Lingchu Nan got up and took pictures of the dust that did not exist, indicating the shadow of the nine belts.

Shadow Nine took Lingnan South to a room with three steps. "The adults are waiting for you inside, please come in."

Ling Xiaonan nodded and pushed the door a few steps forward.

It is now on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but there is a heater in the house. Although there is incense, it can't cover the faint smell of medicine. After the first entry into the door, the door outside the door will close the door.

Bypassing the screen, a figure appeared in the south of the Ling Dynasty. The man's black hair was arbitrarily bunched up, and the facial features were profound. When he was not expression, he looked sharp and indifferent. Even if he sat, he could see that he was tall, but his body was more than any other world before. I have to lose a lot of weight. The smell of medicine that I heard in the early days of Lingnan was uploaded from him. There is still a wheelchair in his place. Obviously, some movements are inconvenient.

Seeing the beginning of the early spring, the man showed him a smile. "You are coming," pointed to the chair next to him. "Please sit down."

Ling Xiaonan nodded, but did not act immediately. "Who are you?"

"You are the son of King Jing." Not surprised at the scar on Lingnan's face. The man said the identity of Ling Chunan in one bite. Then he coughed and took a drink at the tea. Continue to say: "According to the generations, you should call me an uncle, but I am different from you. These names are quite customary. My name is Xiao Hongjing, you can call me Hongjing."

The name Xiao Hongjing appeared once in the original text, but the person suddenly violently spoke a few words. Finally, I don’t know if the author forgot or what reason, until the plot is over, the puzzle is not solved, so I was impressed by Ling Chunan.

Now I heard the man say that Ling Lingnan still doesn't understand it. It is called Huang Shugong but different. It is obvious that the child who is too old in the 70s is an illegitimate child.

In fact, as the age, Ling Chunan is now eighteen, and the man is only 11 years older than him, still less than thirty.

According to the person in the original text, Xiao Hongjing’s illness should be brought out from the mother’s womb. The disease is ridden, and it is not a royal family. It can survive in the struggle of the two generations. It seems to be a good living. Can't say that it is not bad.

Think of it this way, the early morning of the early years of the dynasty, he gave a ceremony, "the uncle, the younger generation, knowing."

098 dare to guarantee that when Xiao Chunnan called out the title, Xiao Hongjing’s expression was slightly distorted. It believed that the eyesight of his own host could not be seen, and then Ling’s next sentence made 098 confirm that he was deliberate. Human, he said: "The uncle, you are called Huangfu Sun, what is your expensive?"

Xiao Hongjing did not answer immediately. He reached for Lingchu Nan and poured a cup of tea. "Come and sit."

Ling Chunan sat down in the past, took a sip from the cup and frowned.

"Sorry, the hospitality is not good, I only have herbal tea here." Xiao Hongjing noticed the expression of Ling Chunan, and said quickly, it seems that he was afraid that he would get up and leave.

"Nothing, I usually drink medicine at home." Ling Xiaonan replied.

"Do you take medicine? Why do you take medicine? Are you in poor health?" Xiao Hongjing's expression was a little nervous.

Lingnan South Road: "Nothing..."

Xiao Hongjing interrupted his words, "Hands out."

Ling Chunan looked at the man with a smile on his eyes, and then his hand slammed his hand.

In the past, the hands of every man in the world were warm, but this time it was a few degrees colder than Lingnan. I have to know that not only the stove is in the house, but also one of them is not worn this season. Sweatshirt.

As time went by, Xiao Hongjing’s brows wrinkled deeper and deeper. Ling’s body had not had time to comb it, and his physical condition was naturally not much better. All the doctors had previously asserted that the world was not forty, but In the original text, he died on the twenty-two, and this conclusion has not been confirmed.

After the completion of the pulse, Xiao Hongjing retracted his hand and his expression returned to softness. "You are the residual poison of the congenital residue. Later, I will let the next person send you some medicine. After two months of nursed back to health, you can recover." Pick up the pen and start writing the prescription.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Huang." Ling Chunan looked at the prescription of Xiao Hongjing's pen and showed him a bright smile.

Xiao Hongjing stunned, and then don't open his eyes. "But you go back to the government. Today is my rude."

Out of the old house, 098 asked: "Host, why didn't he stay with him in his house?" This obviously does not meet the man's consistent nature, and he always wants to stick to the host every time he meets.

"Maybe I feel that I am too ugly, I am abandoning me." Ling Chunan said pitiful.

098 This time is rare, "How is it possible?!" Just now Xiao Hongjing looked at his own host's eyes and straightened. The enthusiasm inside even saw it. How could it be suspected that the host was ugly?

Ling Xiaonan smiled and shrugged, did not answer 098.

When Xiao Hongjing gave the Lingnan South pulse, Ling Chunan quietly penetrated the power into the other party. The man's physical condition is much worse than his appearance. If he is not treated, he may not live for two years.

Obviously, according to the medical skills that the man just showed, it is impossible to not know the result. And with the tacit understanding of the two people walking through so many worlds, what the other side wants to do, Ling Yangnan will not know, he does not want to drag him down.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and no one found his short disappearance. He told him not to send dinner, Lingnan returned to the room, first took a small bottle from the storage cabinet under the bookcase and opened the bottle. From the inside, I took two green and fragrant pills and swallowed them in my mouth. Then I took off my coat and climbed onto the soft couch. I found the book and slowly turned it up.

"Host, what are you doing?" 098 asked.

"Get medicine."

098: "..."

Just after reading a book in Lingnan, the door was lightly ringed.

"The host is Shadow Nine," 098 said.

Ling Chunan: "Come in."

Shadow Nine opened the door. He had a tray in his hand and a bowl of medicine on it. He respectfully said: "An Shizi, the adult called the subordinate to give you medicine."

"Thank you for the uncle Huang." Ling Xiaonan smiled, then took the medicine bowl and drank it.

"That belongs to the subordinate..." Seeing Ling Chunan drinking medicine, Shadow Nine is about to leave, saying that half suddenly stopped, and reached out to support the rushed down Lingnan, "An Shizi, are you okay?"

At this time, Lingchu Nan has been unconscious.

098 felt like something was wrong, but never thought of it.

It was not until Shadow 9 rushed to bring his own host back to Xiao Hongjing, and after successfully occupying the other's bed, it suddenly realized.

The host's routine is unfathomable, and it is a blessing.

Ling Chunan is of course deliberate. He saw the prescription that the man gave him. He also knows what medicines used to be taken by An Zhiyu, so after discovering the medicines that are not damaging, they made such a The move is perfect and unsuspecting.

So it was not surprising that the next morning when I woke up in the early morning, I was squatting in the man’s arms.

Ling Chunnan reached out and opened the man's chest clothes, touched the man's chest and found that he was also cold and cold. If there is not a heartbeat, it is not like a living person, and the body is too little. While thinking about it, Lingnan’s side opened the clothes on the man’s shoulders, so the arm was still a bit fleshy. He licked it first and then bit it up.

Fortunately, although the man is in poor health, the recovery rate of the trauma has not changed. After the first half of the Lingnan has eaten the blood on the edge of the wound, the wound has basically recovered.

"What smell?" At this time, Xiao Hongjing’s voice came.

"A bit faint medicinal taste." Ling Chunan relished it, and he was not caught in the bag at all. He smiled at the man and said, "It's delicious."

"That's good." Xiao Hongjing's voice was dyed with a smile. Then he reached out and gathered Lingnannan into his arms. Some apologized: "Sorry baby, yesterday I was not thinking about it, I forgot to ask you. What medicine did you eat before, but fortunately you are fine, otherwise I really want to die of death."

"Well? What happened to me yesterday?" Ling Xiaonan looked ignorant. "Right, why am I here?"

098: "..." installed, you reload.

Xiao Hongjing did not doubt Ling Chunnan. He explained to Ling Chunnan in detail that the medicine could not be eaten indiscriminately, and he was able to recover smoothly for the first time, so that he would live here for two months, and he would supervise the treatment.

"My father sent someone to say, he will agree. As for the brothel woman you brought back," Xiao Hongjing looked at the face of Lingnanchu. "If you like it, after you recover, I can I will find you a few famous ladies, and let it go."

If it is not the smell of vinegar, the man is still very credible.

The purpose has been reached in the early days of the early years of the Ling Dynasty. "She only came to the government for two days, I haven't..." Then it seems that the coldness of the man's body was scared. Lingnan South nodded and refused. She said: "Well, I will send her back in a few days."

"That's what it is." Xiao Hongjing softened his face and reached out and touched the long hair of Lingnan. "It's not early, you start first, I let the next person prepare breakfast for you."

At the beginning of the dynasty, Nanxun got up from the bed. "The uncle, the emperor and the grandson gave you a dress."

Looking at the man's instantly tangled expression, 098 finally did not hold back, "Hey, haha..."