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Lin Qian stammered, "Sister, if you don't rest first, I, I'll come back to find you tomorrow."
¡°Tsk, tsk, why are you and sister so shy?
At the beginning of last year, you were still sleeping on the same bed as my sister.
It was cold at night, and it was just stuck on my body. It was like dog-skin plaster, and I couldn¡¯t even tear it off. "
Lin Xuan was joking for a long time, exposing his shortcomings mercilessly, and Lin Qian couldn't help but say, "Sister!"
"Sister is here!
¡°How come you¡¯re still related to my sister after studying for two days?
"Little Aqian was admitted to Tongsheng, and he is also Ajie's younger brother. "
Lin Qian¡¯s face turned pale, ¡°Sister, your words are heartbreaking. I have always respected you.
I can learn, and my family can get better.
Ah Qian is not that ungrateful white-eyed wolf. "
Lin Xuanjiu secretly said something bad.
She just saw that A Qian was shy and teased him, but she went too far.
Her brother clenched his fists, looked away, and was angry.
Lin Xuanjiu knew that those words offended A Qian as soon as he thought about it.
She is capable and capable, which not only puts a lot of pressure on silly dad, but also Aqian.
The two men in the family must have always been ashamed of being raised by her.
"But Lin Xuanjiu was like being pulled by eight hundred horses, running so fast, leaving his family's efforts far behind, leaving him feeling powerless.
It feels like no matter how hard you try, everything you get is a gift from Ah Jiu.
Lin Xuanjiu walked to Lin Qian's side with his bare feet on the couch and took her into his arms.
"Sister, I said something wrong. We are siblings whose blood is thicker than water. We have broken bones and connected tendons. How can we be separated?"
It¡¯s because Ah Qian has grown up and become a young man, and he knows how to avoid suspicion, which makes Sister A a little sad. "
Feeling Lin Qian's stiff body in his arms softening obviously, Lin Xuanjiu knew that he was no longer angry.
He is such a sensitive and heart-warming good boy. Lin Xuanjiu felt that his pain was not in vain.
When he snoring, he pushed people away. Lin Xuan for a long time had to see it and received it. The bad taste must also have a degree, not too harmful to the small small nerves of the teenager.
"Okay, stop making trouble, why are you looking for me so late?
Don¡¯t say you have nothing to do and you have to go back.
¡°Sister, I don¡¯t know about you yet, but you are hiding something on your mind. If you don¡¯t tell me now, I¡¯m afraid you won¡¯t be able to rest well all night. "
Lin Qian rubbed his red nose. My sister was so mean-spirited that she liked to tease him. She was so angry.
¡°Obviously he is no longer a child, he is taking the imperial examination with a group of adults in their twenties and thirties.
He calmed down for a while, finally no longer so shy, and hesitantly looked at Lin Xuanjiu.
¡°His sister, it¡¯s really not easy. Looking at Liu Fufeng¡¯s weak appearance, she managed to pull up the family and find such a big backer.
Not to mention the Yongning Marquis¡¯ Mansion, now there is the Pingchang Prince¡¯s Mansion.
Lin Xuanjiu trembled at the sight, and lifted up his sleeves to show him his arms, "Aqian, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm getting goosebumps just by looking at him."
Lin Qian pulled her sleeves down angrily, "Sister! You're already talking about someone you're kissing, but you're still so rude. You're going to be scolded."
This is like Zhao's. Her family will not become a small ancient board in the future. It is just like the old masters who have seen the beard seen in Chaotang.
She was looking at a storybook, and Aqian had a straight face. This was because he was playing with things and losing his mind.
She listened to a little tune, and Ah Qian used his sleeves to reflect on his face. This is called the sound of Mi Mi.
She ate too many pig knuckles during her meal, and Ah Qian sighed, because the people had nothing to eat.
Lin Xuan shook for a long time and quickly shook away all the strange thoughts.
You can¡¯t think about it. If you think about it again, you won¡¯t be able to look directly at your brother.
Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s voice was trembling, ¡°The main thing is that you should be careful of me.
Ah Qian, if you have anything to say, just ask. I will tell you whatever I can tell you. "
Lin Qian's expression changed and he opened his mouth, "That is to say, is there anything else you can't say, Sister?"
"Of course." Lin Xuanjiu sat back on the couch, patted the edge of the bed, and motioned for Lin Qian to sit down too.
"I am an ugly doctor. I am first the staff member around Mr. Xie, and secondly his wife.
¡°I can¡¯t possibly tell you everything the ugly doctor knows about the young master¡¯s house. "
Lin Qian chewed on the meaning of these words, became happy, and felt more at ease.
"That is to say, his sister is not a waiter. She can stay with Mr. Xie because she has another use.
? She calmed down and remembered her purpose.
"Is Dad really the son of King Pyeongchang?"
Lin Qian held it in for a long time and finally asked a question that he still couldn't believe.
"Yes, it will be replaced if it's fake.
"My father is not only Song Yulang's biological son, but also his only legitimate son. "
Lin Qian¡¯s hands shook and his eyes widened.
This is no longer gold cakes falling from the sky, but a throne falling directly from the sky!
Being the only legitimate son, doesn¡¯t it mean that Lin Fu¡¯s worth will rise?
This is completely different from what Lin Qian thought. He originally thought that Xie Shenjiang was giving Lin Xuan a long-sought trick to improve her background.
The result, surprisingly, is still true! ?
When they finished eating, Lin Qian seemed to be quite calm and not frightened, but now he was shocked by the news and couldn't recover.
Lin Qian was speechless, "Then, how are you sure that daddy is the one?
You can¡¯t rely on looking alike. "
Lin Xuanjiu poked him with his finger and gave him a big roll of his eyes.
"Are you really so casual about recognizing a relative from a high-ranking family? King Pingchang lost his legitimate son, so naturally he has been looking for him.
To be able to lock in the identity of the father, all aspects of the situation must be matched.
¡°And I still have that piece of swaddling clothes, which can be used as evidence. "
Lin Qian¡¯s eyes became rounder.
He stammered and asked, "Is that the piece of swaddling clothes that Lin He brought over?"
But speaking in this way, Lin Qian immediately connected many things.
For example, Song Tixing, whom Lin Achun married, would bring Mrs. Lin to visit in person to find something.
Could it be this piece of swaddling clothes that can be used as a token?
"Could it be that Song Tixing who died also came to see my father?"
Lin Qian felt more frightened as he recalled it.
"Yes, but he has bad intentions.
King Pingchang has been childless since he lost his father, so he adopted Song Tixing's biological brother as the heir apparent of the Pingchang palace.
So it¡¯s not a good thing for Song Tixing to come to us. "
Lin Qian could fit an egg into his mouth, and couldn't help but worry again, "Does King Pingchang already have a stepson?"
"Then if his father goes back, will his name be unfair?"
It is said that in the face of wealth and power, brothers, fathers and sons are as weak as water.
¡° If you go back to that palace and have to suffer a lot of grievances and have to worry about your life all the time, it¡¯s really not as good as being at home.
Dad has an errand in the military camp. From now on, he will pursue an official career and find a small official position. At least the whole family can live a stable life.
Lin Qian's thoughts were suddenly thousands of miles away, but Lin Xuanjiu inexplicably understood what he was thinking. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com