Bang bang bang...
Chen Chen couldn't help but raise his hand to applaud Lin Xiang. Of course, he also applauded himself. After a while of his nonsense, Lin Xiang finally calmed down.
It’s really not easy.
Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the small courtyard opened, and Liu Yuanshan walked slowly in from the outside.
"Lin Xiang, please go back first and think about it carefully. I will help you." Liu Yuanshan said.
"Yes, Mr. Liu, Master San Burial, I'll leave first." Lin Xiang cupped his hands to Liu Yuanshan, then bowed to Chen Chen, and then walked out the door.
Lin Cheng and Liu Yuanshan watched Lin Xiang go out. When Lin Xiang disappeared, Liu Yuanshan sat down on Lin Xiang's seat and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Mr. Liu, have you been listening outside the hospital?" Chen Chen asked curiously.
"Yes, I also want to avoid people from Lin City eavesdropping. After all, although he is a little abnormal now, he can still distinguish good from bad." Liu Yuanshan said after taking a sip of wine.
"That means... someone has been staring at the poor monk before this?" Ling Chen asked with squinted eyes.
"Pfft~cough cough cough..." Liu Yuanshan suddenly choked on his wine and coughed, his face turned red. He didn't expect that such a sentence could make Chen Chen realize something was wrong.
"Ahem, that was arranged by Lin Cheng himself, but it has nothing to do with me." Liu Yuanshan put down his wine glass and quickly cleared himself of suspicion, indicating that the matter had nothing to do with him.
"The poor monk didn't say that this matter has anything to do with you. Why are you so worried?" Ling Chen asked in a strange tone.
"I'm not panicking." Liu Yuanshan touched his nose awkwardly.
It's strange to say that this matter obviously has nothing to do with him, but why is he panicking? What are you feeling guilty about here?
"Okay, Mr. Liu, when can the poor monk leave? The poor monk has stayed here long enough. If this continues, let alone the poor monk complain to his master." Ling Chen asked softly.
"Tomorrow, you can leave tomorrow. Don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Liu Yuanshan hurriedly patted his chest and assured.
"That's good. The poor monk still wants to travel around the world, but he can't stay in one place for too long." He said after filling Liu Yuanshan's drink in the early morning.
"I understand. But this is also for your own good. Your meridians still need time to warm up. You don't need to worry about doing anything with others here, right?" Liu Yuanshan explained.
"That's what you said." Ling Chen smiled gently.
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"My son, how was your chat with Master Sanzong?" A voice suddenly sounded not far from the thoughtful Lin Xiang.
Lin Xiang was startled. He quickly stopped and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and found that the person who came was indeed his good father, Lin Cheng.
"Thank you very much for your concern, my father. I had a great time chatting with Master Sanzong. Many of the things I didn't understand were answered." Lin Xiang bowed and responded with a normal expression.
"Oh~ That's good. This way, as a father, I can feel relieved. It's a big thank you for you to make this trip this time." Lin Cheng said kindly.
"Father, what you said is wrong. This is what a son should do, and it is his duty." Lin Xiang waved his hands quickly.
If others saw this scene, they would probably be moved by the atmosphere of loving father and son, but who would have thought that both father and son had ill intentions towards each other?
Lin Cheng thought about how to kill the donkey at the last moment and let his good son accompany his mother, while Lin Xiang thought about how to kill his good father and minimize the impact.
"My son has had a hard journey, have you ever had a meal? We haven't seen you for a long time, how about having a few drinks with your father?" Lin Cheng stepped forward and put his arm around Lin Xiang's shoulders.
Lin Xiang froze up at Lin Cheng's sudden closeness. He was really at a loss, but he still forced a smile and nodded to Lin Cheng.
"That's all right. I haven't seen my father for a long time, so I just want to take this opportunity to show my filial piety." Lin Xiang said with a smile.
"Hahahaha... My son's filial piety is naturally known to his father. When the time comes, my father will also reunite with your mother and son. Reunion of the whole family is the most important thing. What do you think, my son?" Lin Cheng laughed and squeezed Lin hard. Xiang's shoulders.
"My son is also looking forward to that day with all his heart." Lin Xiang's eyes flashed with a trace of deep hatred, but he still smiled as usual and softly echoed Lin Cheng's words.
Family reunion? If they hadn't been prepared in advance, I'm afraid it would just be their mother and son reunited underground, right? I don’t know how many years it will take until Lin Cheng is reunited with their mother and son.
"Father, I miss my son very much. I have been away for a long time, has anything happened in Wuliang City?" Lin Cheng asked rather intimately.
"Thanks to the great power of my father, everything is fine in Wuliang City. The barbarians from the frontier have not invaded for a long time. Please rest assured, my father." Lin Xiang flattered him reluctantly.
"Hahahaha, it seems that those barbarians have finally been beaten by me. Father, remember that it has been more than a year since they harassed me on the Jingguo border, right?" Lin Cheng laughed, feeling quite pleased with Lin Xiang's flattery. .
"What my father said is that he has not invaded Wuliang City in Jingguo for a year and ten months. Of course, this is also thanks to the power of the Holy Dragon." Lin Xiang raised his hands to the sky.
"Ouch~ This is my father's negligence. Of course I have to thank the Holy One for this. Thank you my son for reminding me." After hearing this, Lin Cheng patted his forehead in pretense of annoyance and raised his hands to the sky.
But even though he said this openly, Lin Cheng's face was a bit colder, and his eyes looking at Lin Xiang shone with a cold light.
After talking like this all the way, Lin Xiang and Lin Cheng also walked into a room with a special shape. Almost as soon as they entered the room, Lin Cheng let go of his hand.
Once here, there is no need to worry about whether spies will overhear or anything, so there is no need to pretend anymore. After all, both of them are a little disgusted.
Lin Xiang was not surprised either. He still had a smile on his face. He raised his hand to straighten his clothes and stood silently.
"Tell me, why did you go to see Monk Three Burials?" Lin Cheng asked coldly while sitting in the main seat.
"Mr. Liu asked me to go, but it was just for a brief chat." Lin Xiang explained calmly. This reply was also what Liu Yuanshan asked him to say.
Sure enough, when Lin Cheng heard that it was Liu Yuanshan who asked Lin Xiang to go, he frowned but said nothing more.
"Monk San Burial is not something you can get in touch with. Don't go there again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless, understand?" Lin Cheng said coldly.
"I understand, please rest assured, Your Majesty." Lin Xiang bowed and saluted with a normal expression, fully agreeing to Lin Cheng's words.
"Hmph! This is the best, otherwise you will never see your mother again in this life." Lin Cheng snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Lin Xiang, who was bowing, suddenly burst out with extremely strong hatred in his eyes. Lin Xiang almost bit his teeth to pieces before suppressing the hatred before straightening up.
"I understand. Thank you, Your Majesty." Lin Xiang smiled.
"But having said that, you can also call me King Father. After all, you are my bloodline." Lin Cheng's expression suddenly softened.
Lin Xiang's breathing was stagnant, but he soon returned to normal. He knew that this was Lin Cheng starting to play the emotional card again. If his mother was still alive, Lin Cheng's trick might be very useful.
"Your Majesty, your words are serious. How can ordinary people afford your bloodline?" Lin Xiang mocked slightly.
"Hehehe... Really? You go down and rest." Lin Cheng didn't seem to care at all, and even seemed to think this was normal.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
