Just his sister Sangsang, do you still have to worry?
Isn’t it like visiting the imperial tomb when I visit the garden in the Niu Palace?
Besides, Lin Caisang also had the blood he gave to him. He couldn't guarantee anything else, but those mechanisms were absolutely no problem.
"Brother Changhong, do you look at my face and seem to be worried about them?" he asked.
Their faces were obviously Lin Changhong had a problem, okay?
"Just not worry." Lin Changhong said.
"I'm afraid you'll be worried." Yin Baiqing thought about it and spoke on his own initiative.
"Brother Changhong, you're almost taking a mirror to look at it. Look at your face, it's almost gray. Is it still lip color? It's so white!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Changhong rolled his eyes secretly.
Can he say that he is not worried about his sister, but about himself?
As for the incident where he disappeared in the palace before, no one cares about it now, but after Sangsang comes back, will Sui Zimo tell his parents directly because of revenge on him?
He felt that this was really possible.
Not to mention whether Sui Zimo has the idea of complaining, it is not easy for him to pass the level he has on his own!
"The conscience of heaven and earth, I just worry about when my head will be twisted off and kicked as a ball by them." He said honestly.
Yin Baiqing: "…”
He stared at Lin Changhong blankly, speechless.
Brother Changhong is protected by Sister Sangsang. Will his brother-in-law dare to treat him?
Even if it was my uncle and aunt, it was not just a matter of Sister Sangsang. Those two people were very fond of Sister Sangsang.
"You still have to worry about this? Just hold Sister Sangsang's thighs tightly, won't it be enough."
But what he didn't know was that it was because Lin Baizhong and Liu Yuyang were pampering their daughter very enthusiastically, and Lin Changhong's son was more likely to take the blame for his sister.
Anyway, it’s all the fault of the elder brother, and it’s always my daughter’s little cotton-padded jacket.
Yes or no?
"hehe."
Lin Changhong sneered twice.
The thigh said last night that he wanted to send him to Wuji Prison. Do he dare to hug him?
I am not afraid of being stabbed by the embroidery needles on his sister's legs, but I can still hold my thighs. At least, the next punishment will be less, right?
"Baiqing, do you think your brother-in-law know that you gave your sister Sangsang a porcelain bottle of blood?" He reminded Yin Baiqing.
You know, it is not only his disappearance in the palace, delaying time, but also Yin Baiqing.
He knew the situation, and he didn't stop him, and gave his sister a bottle of blood. Not to mention it, it means it is to support his sister to go to the imperial tomb alone.
"Well."
Yin Baiqing was choked by Lin Changhong's words, and he didn't know what to say.
"I'm not so, I can't persuade you. Then I can't do nothing, right? Don't look at my porcelain bottle of blood that looks inconspicuous, but it's useful to get to the imperial tomb!"
He said unconvincedly to Lin Changhong.
"oh."
Lin Changhong responded lightly.
Of course, he did not deny that Yin Baiqing's blood would definitely play a role.
...
Under the thatched hut, after Yin Baiqing's blood was smeared, none of the mechanisms were triggered.
"Miss Mother, this blood is really useful. Those mechanisms really haven't moved."