Chapter 42
The Little Witch's Secret
Chapter 42 The Little Witch's Secret
After a while, he seemed to feel a little tired.
Only then did Zhao Lin stop what she was doing, and just leaned against Lin Fan's arms.
"Do you hate me very much?"
Zhao Lin said softly.
To be honest, it was indeed like this at the beginning, after all, who would like a person who wants to castrate himself.
"Actually, I don't really want to castrate you, but just want you to stay with me."
Zhao Lin opened up her chatterbox.
How many people can know the loneliness of a girl who grew up in the deep palace.
She and the crown prince Zhao Chen are one-milk compatriots. It stands to reason that Zhu Lian is the queen, and the two of them, the siblings, should live in style in this harem.
However, the actual situation is quite different.
Zhao Chen is an indecisive young man who has no opinion on anything.
Zhao Xun, born of Concubine Chen, was a very scheming person, and Concubine Chen was deeply loved by Zhao Huan in the harem, so this Zhao Xun coveted the crown prince.
Zhao Xun always tripped Zhao Chen in the dark, but this Zhao Chen was not Zhao Xun's opponent at all. As an older sister, Zhao Lin could only stand up and shield her younger brother from the wind and rain.
To hang out among a group of princes, being weak is definitely not enough. In order to protect herself, the little girl can only slowly put armor on herself, gradually becoming what she is now.
Lin Fan could feel the loneliness in the little witch's heart, he tightened his arms tightly, and comforted him:
"Such days should not last long."
Zhao Lin looked at Lin Fan with some doubts.
Lin Fan wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.
You can't say, don't worry, in another month, the Jin army will come, and Kaifeng city will not be able to defend at that time, and you royal relatives and relatives will be taken away by the Jin people.
This doesn't seem to be comforting others, but more like adding salt to the wound.
"What I mean is, Your Royal Highness, you are about to reach the age to leave the cabinet, and when you get married, everything will be fine."
Lin Fan said to Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin rolled her eyes and said to Lin Fan:
"You're right, I'm going to find my mother and tell my mother that I want to marry you."
Lin Fan was taken aback. You told Zhu Lian that you were going to marry him in this state, but Zhu Lian didn't think he would do anything to you.
"Your Highness, it's not appropriate to say it at this time."
Lin Fan pointed to Zhao Lin's body and said.
Zhao Lin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded, and followed Lin Fan's advice.
"I'll go and talk to the queen mother officially tomorrow..."
"Your Highness, there is actually no rush at this time."
Lin Fan said hastily.
Seeing Zhao Lin frowning, Lin Fan continued:
"Linlin, the status of my subordinates is low now. To be honest, it is not very likely that the saint will marry you to a certain person. On the contrary, if you go to tell the saint, the saint may think that the certain is seducing Diji, and may be angry. Next, I clicked my subordinates."
Lin Fan was weeping, with a look of grief.
Zhao Lin pondered for a moment, frowned and said:
"Then what should we do? I will definitely not let the queen mother kill you."
"In fact, this matter is simple. As long as the subordinates can make some contributions, they will be promoted to an official position in the future. When they want to marry His Highness, they will not insult the majesty of the royal family."
Lin Fan swore to Zhao Lin:
"Linlin, I've already made up my mind. For you, I will study hard, and I will definitely come back next year with a meritorious degree."
Zhao Lin frowned.
"Aren't you a warrior?"
"When you die, you know that everything is empty, but you don't see the same in Jiuzhou; Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifices will never forget to tell Nai Weng!"
Lin Fan said suddenly.
Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, Lin Fan actually uttered a poem.
"You...you actually know how to compose poetry?"
"Someone doesn't know how to compose poems, so one is just a porter of poems."
Lin Fan said shamelessly.
"This poem is majestic, but it's a little too sad. Wang Shibeiding, I'm afraid it's just an extravagant wish."
Zhao Lin said leisurely.
It seems that this little girl has a thorough analysis of the current situation.
"But your last sentence, are you planning to write it to your son?"
Zhao Lin asked with some doubts.
Sure enough, the poems brought over casually are not round.
"Well, I'm going to give this poem to our two sons..."
"Hate, who wants to have a son with you."
Zhao Lin showed a rare shy expression.
"Linlin, don't you want to have a son with me?"
Lin Fan had a painful expression.
"Oh, you are really necrotic."
Zhao Lin said coquettishly, her winking eyes were like silk, and she was a little emotional again.
What a little goblin.
Lin Fan hurriedly stopped, he was just trying to hold Zhao Lin back, why did this change the topic again?
"The Xiao you just mentioned is hidden here?"
Zhao Lin leaned close to Lin Fan's ear and whispered.
Lin Fan only felt that his thighs were stiff. This little elf is simply a genius here.
Zhao Lin said with a face full of surprise.
"His Royal Highness, Lord Lin Fan, are you two inside?"
At this moment, Wang Chongnian's voice suddenly came from outside.
Lin Fan was clever and hurried away from Zhao Lin's side.
Zhao Lin also tidied up her clothes, cleared her throat and shouted to Wang Chongnian outside the door:
"What's the matter?"
Wang Chongning immediately said:
"His Royal Highness, the saint sent a young man to invite Lord Lin back. The saint has important matters to arrange for Lin Fan to do."
"understood!"
Zhao Lin agreed, raised her head to look at Lin Fan, and said with a look of reluctance:
"I'm going to ask my mother to ask you to be my bodyguard."
Lin Fan quickly waved his hand.
"It's absolutely impossible, the saint will definitely not agree to this matter."
Zhao Lin curled her lips, she was just a little reluctant to part with Lin Fan, and said:
"You should come and visit me frequently."
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and scratched the girl's nose, and said dotingly:
"Well, next time I come, I will bring you delicious food."
When Zhao Lin heard this, she beamed with joy, and unexpectedly came forward and offered a sweet kiss.
The girl's smell was sweet, and Lin Fan responded instinctively.
Although the little girl took the initiative, but to be honest, she didn't have any experience, and everything might be out of physical instinct.
As an old driver, Lin Fan stepped on the accelerator and immediately pried open the girl's white teeth.
(End of this chapter)
After a while, he seemed to feel a little tired.
Only then did Zhao Lin stop what she was doing, and just leaned against Lin Fan's arms.
"Do you hate me very much?"
Zhao Lin said softly.
To be honest, it was indeed like this at the beginning, after all, who would like a person who wants to castrate himself.
"Actually, I don't really want to castrate you, but just want you to stay with me."
Zhao Lin opened up her chatterbox.
How many people can know the loneliness of a girl who grew up in the deep palace.
She and the crown prince Zhao Chen are one-milk compatriots. It stands to reason that Zhu Lian is the queen, and the two of them, the siblings, should live in style in this harem.
However, the actual situation is quite different.
Zhao Chen is an indecisive young man who has no opinion on anything.
Zhao Xun, born of Concubine Chen, was a very scheming person, and Concubine Chen was deeply loved by Zhao Huan in the harem, so this Zhao Xun coveted the crown prince.
Zhao Xun always tripped Zhao Chen in the dark, but this Zhao Chen was not Zhao Xun's opponent at all. As an older sister, Zhao Lin could only stand up and shield her younger brother from the wind and rain.
To hang out among a group of princes, being weak is definitely not enough. In order to protect herself, the little girl can only slowly put armor on herself, gradually becoming what she is now.
Lin Fan could feel the loneliness in the little witch's heart, he tightened his arms tightly, and comforted him:
"Such days should not last long."
Zhao Lin looked at Lin Fan with some doubts.
Lin Fan wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.
You can't say, don't worry, in another month, the Jin army will come, and Kaifeng city will not be able to defend at that time, and you royal relatives and relatives will be taken away by the Jin people.
This doesn't seem to be comforting others, but more like adding salt to the wound.
"What I mean is, Your Royal Highness, you are about to reach the age to leave the cabinet, and when you get married, everything will be fine."
Lin Fan said to Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin rolled her eyes and said to Lin Fan:
"You're right, I'm going to find my mother and tell my mother that I want to marry you."
Lin Fan was taken aback. You told Zhu Lian that you were going to marry him in this state, but Zhu Lian didn't think he would do anything to you.
"Your Highness, it's not appropriate to say it at this time."
Lin Fan pointed to Zhao Lin's body and said.
Zhao Lin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded, and followed Lin Fan's advice.
"I'll go and talk to the queen mother officially tomorrow..."
"Your Highness, there is actually no rush at this time."
Lin Fan said hastily.
Seeing Zhao Lin frowning, Lin Fan continued:
"Linlin, the status of my subordinates is low now. To be honest, it is not very likely that the saint will marry you to a certain person. On the contrary, if you go to tell the saint, the saint may think that the certain is seducing Diji, and may be angry. Next, I clicked my subordinates."
Lin Fan was weeping, with a look of grief.
Zhao Lin pondered for a moment, frowned and said:
"Then what should we do? I will definitely not let the queen mother kill you."
"In fact, this matter is simple. As long as the subordinates can make some contributions, they will be promoted to an official position in the future. When they want to marry His Highness, they will not insult the majesty of the royal family."
Lin Fan swore to Zhao Lin:
"Linlin, I've already made up my mind. For you, I will study hard, and I will definitely come back next year with a meritorious degree."
Zhao Lin frowned.
"Aren't you a warrior?"
"When you die, you know that everything is empty, but you don't see the same in Jiuzhou; Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifices will never forget to tell Nai Weng!"
Lin Fan said suddenly.
Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, Lin Fan actually uttered a poem.
"You...you actually know how to compose poetry?"
"Someone doesn't know how to compose poems, so one is just a porter of poems."
Lin Fan said shamelessly.
"This poem is majestic, but it's a little too sad. Wang Shibeiding, I'm afraid it's just an extravagant wish."
Zhao Lin said leisurely.
It seems that this little girl has a thorough analysis of the current situation.
"But your last sentence, are you planning to write it to your son?"
Zhao Lin asked with some doubts.
Sure enough, the poems brought over casually are not round.
"Well, I'm going to give this poem to our two sons..."
"Hate, who wants to have a son with you."
Zhao Lin showed a rare shy expression.
"Linlin, don't you want to have a son with me?"
Lin Fan had a painful expression.
"Oh, you are really necrotic."
Zhao Lin said coquettishly, her winking eyes were like silk, and she was a little emotional again.
What a little goblin.
Lin Fan hurriedly stopped, he was just trying to hold Zhao Lin back, why did this change the topic again?
"The Xiao you just mentioned is hidden here?"
Zhao Lin leaned close to Lin Fan's ear and whispered.
Lin Fan only felt that his thighs were stiff. This little elf is simply a genius here.
Zhao Lin said with a face full of surprise.
"His Royal Highness, Lord Lin Fan, are you two inside?"
At this moment, Wang Chongnian's voice suddenly came from outside.
Lin Fan was clever and hurried away from Zhao Lin's side.
Zhao Lin also tidied up her clothes, cleared her throat and shouted to Wang Chongnian outside the door:
"What's the matter?"
Wang Chongning immediately said:
"His Royal Highness, the saint sent a young man to invite Lord Lin back. The saint has important matters to arrange for Lin Fan to do."
"understood!"
Zhao Lin agreed, raised her head to look at Lin Fan, and said with a look of reluctance:
"I'm going to ask my mother to ask you to be my bodyguard."
Lin Fan quickly waved his hand.
"It's absolutely impossible, the saint will definitely not agree to this matter."
Zhao Lin curled her lips, she was just a little reluctant to part with Lin Fan, and said:
"You should come and visit me frequently."
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and scratched the girl's nose, and said dotingly:
"Well, next time I come, I will bring you delicious food."
When Zhao Lin heard this, she beamed with joy, and unexpectedly came forward and offered a sweet kiss.
The girl's smell was sweet, and Lin Fan responded instinctively.
Although the little girl took the initiative, but to be honest, she didn't have any experience, and everything might be out of physical instinct.
As an old driver, Lin Fan stepped on the accelerator and immediately pried open the girl's white teeth.
(End of this chapter)