The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

Some smart people understood that something was wrong. They hugged their thighs or tried to escape before they reached adulthood. The original owner of the pào gray identity was more capable of being a demon. Qin wanted to chat with him for a while, but when he approached to talk, the young sect master found him. The young sect master was particularly dissatisfied with Yan Qin's show and his intention to take away his own furnace, so he shot him.

Of course, the young sect master lost, the original lord, the pào ash used to provoke the conflict and let the protagonist complete the passive face slap, was also sucked into the young sect master's anger and threw it into the pile of monsters as food.

Lin Sui didn't follow the plot of the original book, and it had nothing to do with the young sect master, but the young sect master still died in his hands, who asked the other party to come up first and want to sleep with him.

In this kind of life, how could the original owner remember his birthday.

Lin Sui remembered the birthday of his previous life. After all, he re-watched the wrong identity, and he could not help but remember it, but it was all from the past, so he replied to Yan Qin, "I don't know".

What was Yan Qin's answer at that time? He handed him a piece of barbecue and said in a clear voice: "You and I are brothers, and we have a fate to meet. Why don't you celebrate your birthday with me in the future? My birthday is on the first day of the September lunar month. It's also your birthday."

At that time, they had not yet had that kind of close relationship, and Yan Qin regarded him as a brother who had a similar fate.

The young Jianxiu raised his hands in the bright moon and breeze, surrounded by the corpses of the hunted monsters. The smell of blood mixed with the aroma of barbecued meat formed a unique picture of that day.

It's just that Yan Qin at that time didn't know that what he thought was fate was all his deliberate thinking.

Lin Sui pulled away from her memory and continued to look at the memorial in front of her. In the afternoon, there was a teacher to teach, so he had to finish these first.

In Zhong Yu Palace, Yan Qin looked at Bao Su Duan's longevity and thanked her.

"Are you sure that Fushu went to report the incident to let the prince know?"

"I promise, I just don't know if Sister Fushu has mentioned your birthday."

"Can the grandfather be notified?"

"Go back to the master, I have been notified, the news must not have been leaked."

Concubine Shu Gui didn't have any contacts left at the time, and it was still possible for Bao Su to send a message to her family outside the palace.

Yan Qin nodded, his eyes flickering with unidentified light.

In the afternoon sun, the people were a little lazy, Lin Sui leaned on the seat and listened to the Taifu's "Strategy".

Even if the emperor didn't want to train him and set up the reserve with great reluctance, he still had to do what he had to do.

For example, looking for a master, looking for a companion, looking for a vassal, the original owner has three companions, and the three Lin Sui are not eye-catching. They have been dismissed one after another in the past few months, and I plan to choose a new one.

The one he was looking at was still in his grandfather's home and had not returned to the capital, so he just waited for him to come back.

Taifu is a contemporary great scholar. Although the emperor hinted that he did not need to teach attentively, the Taifu still did his due diligence. However, when he found out that the prince was a straw bag who couldn’t support the wall, he acted as a hand-picker, talking about himself, and no matter what. If the prince could not understand, the prince would not ask anyway.

Lin Sui listened with her head propped up, maintaining the original owner's sloppy character design, thinking in her mind, and occasionally jotting down anything she didn't understand before checking it out.

The Taifu in front of him was the emperor's person, and Lin Sui didn't trust him.

Those shorthand symbols looked like scribbles in Tai Fu's eyes. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and continued to talk.

A head came in at the door, and when he saw Lin Sui, he smiled.

"Brother Prince, can I play here?"

Of course, Lin Sui knew that he didn't come to play, but to study secretly. All the other princes were studying in Taixue Kaimeng, but Yan Qin didn't have this opportunity to study. When he was in the East Palace, he often eavesdropped on the door and corner. Taifu gave lectures, slipped to Taixue, and pretended to have fun when he was discovered.

No one thinks he can understand those things, and naturally no one cares.

Lin Sui raised her hand lazily, indicating that he was free.

Yan Qin walked in with an exquisite bamboo ball, with his back to Lin Sui and Taifu, as if he was concentrating on playing the ball, but his brain was constantly absorbing the knowledge that Taifu told.

Taifu looked at the prince in front of him and the five princes who were smart and now stupid, and sighed in his heart.

If the two exchanged their identities, Dayan's situation would have changed a long time ago.

Lin Sui looked at the back of the person who was lying on the ground and fell asleep in the narration, and she thought that Yan Qin's kung fu was perfect for pretending to be stupid.

When Taifu left after school, the people on the ground were still lying on their stomachs.

Lin Sui didn't wake him up, and watched his close ministers come to report, and wrote Zhu Zhu's comments on the memorial.

Yan Qin picked a suitable time to open his eyes and act like a spoiled brat next to Lin Sui.

"Brother Prince, today is A Qin's fifteenth birthday. Can you take A Qin out of the palace to see it?"

Yan Qin pulled the corner of Lin Sui's clothes, his face full of desire.

Yan Qin said with a playful look of yearning for the world of flowers: "I haven't been out of the palace yet, I heard that it is interesting outside the palace."

The older brother he was talking about waved his hand impatiently, and said annoyed, "I am not your brother, let alone your mother. Are you still addicted?"

Lin Sui knew in her heart that this might be the purpose of Yan Qin's visit today. If he wanted to go out of the palace, he must not only see it, but unsurprisingly, he must have contacted his grandfather, the doctor of the imperial censor, Pei Xinian.