The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

soon.

A fragrant rice smell swept over.

Zhenle smelled the fragrance and her stomach growled.

"When I heard the sound of your stomach, I knew you must be hungry, and I am very confident in my craftsmanship, so I will definitely make you like it." Lin Fan said.

He could tell that the friend he just met in front of him had many stories.

But he didn't press.

He knows that everyone has their own thoughts, and if others don't take the initiative to bring it up, there is no need to ask. It may make people very sad.

When Lin Fan brought plates of seemingly delicious delicacies to the table, little stars appeared in Zhen Le's eyes.

"My skills are pretty good, right?" Lin Fan asked.

"Ah, very good."

"Eat quickly, today's cooking skills are much better than yesterday's."

There is nothing fancy about the communication between them.

Talk about simple topics.

"Are you lonely staying here?" Zhen Le asked proactively.

This was the first time she took the initiative to ask Lin Fan about something.

Lin Fan said: "It used to be a little bit, but now that you are here, you are the first friend I met here, and you come to see me every day, so I don't feel lonely anymore."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Le blushed.

In the age when he was married at the age of twelve or thirteen, the meaning of what he said was a bit rich.

Who dares to say that our Lin Fan won't strike up a conversation.

As long as the words are fatal, I will ask you if you are afraid.

Although Zhen Le is only ten years old, she already knows a lot.

So after Lin Fan finished speaking, she ate with her head down, without saying a word.

Lin Fan was surprised, is there something wrong with what I said?

It seems that there is no problem.

With good friends by your side, you will definitely not feel lonely.

Just like Lao Zhang or Xiaobao is by his side, he will not feel lonely.

"Why didn't your adoptive father send you out, maybe you can be free." Zhen Le asked.

"I don't know." When encountering something he doesn't understand, just say he doesn't know, there will be absolutely no problem, and he really doesn't know, it's like this when he opens his eyes, how can he think so much.

Zhenle understood.

From her point of view, it was obvious that Lin Fan knew that he had no future, and the result of being sent here was to die of old age here.

I didn't tell her this because I didn't want to tell her the unhappy things.

Every time he came by himself, Lin Fan would smile all over his face, as if he had always been happy. This was to show her, but he didn't want her to keep recalling those unhappy things.

think here

Big tears poured out of Zhen Le's eyes, and she never met anyone who thought of her.

If she speaks out her thoughts, ask Lin Fan if that's the case.

Lin Fan would definitely be dazed.

I am really happy.

You think too much.

"Why are you crying? Is the food I cook so delicious that you want to cry?" Lin Fan asked in surprise. Lian is like this, crying while eating.

At that time he asked Qinglian

Lian, what's wrong with you?

Lian replied: Young Master, the cooking is so delicious.

Lin Fan believed that his level must be like this, there is really no way to explain anything else.

Zhen Le didn't express her true thoughts, but just nodded her head, agreeing with Lin Fan's statement, there are some things she doesn't want to say, just keep it in her heart.

After half a month, Zhenle would appear every two or three days.

Every time he came here, Lin Fan was the happiest, and he didn't feel lonely at all if he had someone to accompany him.

Zhen Le came here with a smile all over her face.

For Lin Fan, seeing the little girl smiling happily was the happiest thing. He felt that his efforts were useful.

For Zhen Le, no matter how much torture she suffered outside, whenever she came to Lin Fan's place, her heart would be emptied, as if she had been sublimated, and everything seemed very warm, with a strong sense of security.

She knew that the person in front of her was sincere to her.

night.

Zhen Le stayed in her hut, flipping through the Nine Serenities Divine Tome, with the golden leaves placed aside, and every time she got tired of reading, she would play with the golden leaves, as if Lin Fan had always been by her side.

Boom!

at this moment.

There was a hurried sound from outside.

When Zhen Le heard the sound, she panicked and hid the Nine Nether God's Tome and Jin Ye in her arms, and then pretended to sleep. She is used to this kind of situation. Maybe she is the forgotten princess, the most insignificant in the deep palace, It is also the most tragic existence.

soon.

A figure broke into the house.

"Cuirong"

This is the only servant who treats her well in the West Palace courtyard. She is a few years older than her. Because the concubine Xian is too cruel, Zhen Le is afraid of getting involved with others and never gets close to anyone. Cui Rong also knows this. So sometimes, they would secretly give Zhen Le something to eat, and secretly report the situation, telling her where the Concubine Xian would appear, and she must not go there, so as not to touch bad luck.

"Princess, hide quickly. Your Majesty met the queen today and was taunted by the queen. She was getting angry and said she wanted to see you. Now someone has come to arrest you. You should hide quickly, or it will be too late." Cui Cui Rong said hastily.

Zhen Le's face was very pale.

She was afraid of seeing Concubine Xian.

This is her eternal nightmare.

And on this matter.

Several figures came in from the door, and a gloomy voice came, "Your Majesty has long suspected that someone would tip off the news, but I didn't expect it to be you, Cuirong. You are very good, come with me."

Cui Rong's face turned extremely pale with fright, obviously she didn't expect it to be like this.

West Palace.

"Your Majesty, it was Cuirong who tipped off the news, and we caught him right away." A servant girl reported.

"Forgive me, my empress, my servant will never dare again." Cui Rong knelt down and kowtowed, completely panicked, she knew that her empress would never let her go.

Concubine Xian waved her hand, "Pull it down and beat him to death with a stick."

"yes."

Zhen Le tugged at Cui Rong, and then beggingly looked at Concubine Xian, "Please forgive Sister Cui Rong, she didn't want to inform me, but called me over."

"Huh?" A smile appeared on the corner of Concubine Xian's mouth, "Little slaves don't know how to be respectful, so beating them to death with a stick is easy, so chop them into meat paste and feed them to the dogs."

"Your Majesty, please spare me, leave a whole body for this servant." Cui Rong begged for mercy.

"Pull it down, it looks dirty." Concubine Xian waved her hand, the humiliation she received during the day did not make her scream heart-piercingly, but turned into the cruelest method, using these slaves to vent her anger.

Zhen Le grabbed the robe of Concubine Xian, "Queen Mother, please, please spare her, I beg you."

boom!

Concubine Xian kicked Zhen Le away, and said with a look of disgust: "Dirty my ears, dirty my clothes."

soon.

Cuirong was pulled down, and with the screams, Zhen Le's face turned completely pale, and there was no other expression in her eyes except panic.

"What's this?"

at this time.

Because of the kick just now, Zhen Le, who was kicked away, dropped the books and golden leaves in her arms.

"don't want"

Seeing that Concubine Xian was about to pick up her things, Zhen Le rushed over to pick them up, but was held down firmly by the servants at the side.

"What filth."

In the eyes of the concubine Xian, this is a blank book with nothing recorded. As for this piece of golden leaf, it is also ordinary. In the depths of the palace, when it was once favored, it has never seen anything.

"Dyeing leaves, humming all this nonsense."

"Give it back to me, give it back to me." Zhen Le cried.

"Slap your mouth, tell her not to cry, it will upset you." Concubine Xian frowned.

The surrounding servants started directly.

Snapped!

Snapped!

There was an endless stream of applause.

Although this is a princess, but their master is the concubine Xian, the empress does not regard her as her own daughter, but more as a princess, and even the emperor has never seen her, who would recognize her.

Tears rolled in Zhen Le's eyes, bit her lips tightly, and did not let herself speak out.

"Say, who gave you these things?" Concubine Xian asked.

Zhen Le lowered her head and didn't say a word. She would not tell Lin Fan. She suffered too much and suffered too much in the deep palace, knowing that this place is like hell.

If Concubine Xian knew that she often went to Lin Fan's place.

Lin Fan would be in danger.

will be executed.

"Say it." The concubine Xian scolded.

Zhen Le said: "I picked it up myself."

"Pick it up?" Concubine Xian sneered, "It's okay not to say anything, but I will check it out later, if I find out who gave it to you, I will die."

"As for these things, I'm upset."

Tear!

Concubine Xian directly tore the wordless books to shreds.

"Give me back the leaves."

Zhen Le shouted, she just wanted to keep the golden leaves, which were a gift from others.

It's just that she still underestimated the sickness of Concubine Xian.

The more you want it, the more I won't give it to you.

"You really want it?"

"I want it, I just want this leaf."

Concubine Xian smiled, different from Lin Fan's smile, her smile was very sinister.

"Since you want it so much, I'll satisfy you. Come on, pry her mouth open and let her eat all of this."

The surrounding servants surrounded Zhen Le, and then began to get busy.

Pry her mouth open.

Stuff the torn book and gold leaf into Zhenle's mouth.

The tears in Zhenle's eyes have dried up.

All the tears in this life have dried up.

When Zhen Le was carried out by the servants, she turned her head to look at the rustling sound in the distance, as if it was the sound of chopping meat, her eyes were calm, without any emotion.

Zhen Le, who was thrown into the house, was lying on the bed with difficulty.

Curled up.

There is a terrible breath erupting in the body.

A door of decency somewhere.

A white-haired old man explained the affairs of the world to his direct disciples.

"The most terrifying skill in the world is the Nine Nether God's Code, but now this skill has been lost for thousands of years. According to rumors, the person who cultivated the Nine Nether God's Code was invincible in the world, and the head of hundreds of thousands of troops was taken. , It’s like entering the land of no one, no one can stop you.”

"But those who practice this method will inevitably collapse their minds and fall into evil ways. The devil in the evil, the king of the devil, is extremely terrifying."

The very spiritual young man asked curiously: "What happened to the person who succeeded in cultivation?"

"God took it."

at this time.

Zhen Le's situation is very bad, black mist is covering her body, and the black mist has condensed into substance, as if the atmosphere of hell is permeating the outside world, and it seems that some terrible existence is waking up in the darkness.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, and three gives birth to all things."

"Tao follows nature"

The thick sound runs through Zhenle's head.

Black mist is struggling.

No one knew what was going on, and everything seemed weird.

The Nine Serenities Divine Code belongs to the wordless heavenly book, and only special people can see the content on it. The person who successfully cultivated thousands of years ago is also able to see the content of the cultivator.

But no one has ever swallowed the Nine Serenities Divine Tome.

Paper that lasts for thousands of years is not ordinary paper.

The queen lives.

"Empress, I am afraid that Concubine Xian will be pissed off when I hear the sound of beating and scolding coming from the West Palace Courtyard," said a servant.

The queen sitting there was dignified and luxurious, drinking tea calmly.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The battle for crown prince is now fierce.

Her son must be the new emperor.

Even if the son of the concubine Xian is favored by the emperor, so what, they are already underground people, useless.

Many people in the court are her people.

As for the remaining princes, as long as they are handled with care, there will be no major problems, but it is understandable to be careful when sailing for ten thousand years. No matter what, they must be handled with care to prevent any problems.

the next day!

Lin Fan pushed the door open, breathing in the fresh air, sniffing with the tip of his nose.

"It smells so evil."

It's just that he didn't take it seriously.

There are so many evil flavors, and there is no need to always pay attention to them.

Afterwards, he opened his heart and embraced the whole nature, and the energy particles floating in the air continuously rushed towards his body from far away.

Full of energy.

Very comfortable.

"Ah, Shu Tan."

After the morning exercise, he went to dig the soil in the field beside him. Life is so simple, fun and happy. He felt that Zhenle would come to him today.

noon.

Lin Fan prepared the food, put it on the table, and then served two bowls of rice, one for himself and one for Zhenle.

Then he stared at the door with his chin in his hand, staring blankly.

"Strange, it should be here."

According to the previous time period, Zhen Le would appear at the door, and then he waved, and Zhen Le would run in with a smile on his face and have dinner with him.

By the way chat.

Although they talked about nothing important, they were very happy. For Lin Fan, happiness is simple.

After a long time.

"Hey, the food is getting cold."

Lin Fan looked down at the food on the table, picked up the plate and returned it to the pot to reheat it, then brought it to the table again, and continued to wait there.

Maybe something has delayed it.

"Zhenle, what are you busy with?"

"It's not okay to not eat."

Lin Fan continued to wait.

He just wanted to wait until Zhenle, and had no other ideas.

Years later!

The scorching sun was scorching hot this day.

Lin Fan tidied up the courtyard as usual. After these years of hard work, he made good use of the land that could be developed in the courtyard, and at the same time learned how to repair the house.

At first he didn't understand.

But then gradually I knew how to do it.

Sometimes, Lin Fan wondered if he was a genius who learned another skill in just a few years.

at this time.

Lin Fan looked at the door, and a strange old man walked slowly from the door, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Lin Fan, who met strong people, liked to fight against strong people very much.

After all, we can learn from each other.

But the old man in front of him was not in the range of the strong, and Lin Fan felt very weak and not very good, and had no intention of doing anything at all.

"Hello." Lin Fan smiled, "What can I do?"

The polite Lin Fan can greet strangers in a friendly manner.

"Lin Fan, after staying here for so many years, are you still used to it?" the old man said softly.

Lin Fan asked in surprise, "You know me?"

"Of course." The old man looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, yes, even in such a cold place, everything is well-organized, and it really did not disappoint."

The old man pushed open the door and walked inside.

Lin Fan was very curious, who is this old man?

Although I don't care.

But it seems impolite to just enter the house without my consent.

Forget it, I, Lin Fan, forgive you.

Respect the old and love the young!

virtue!

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