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Chapter 228 [Lin Waner's happy pulse] (for subscription)
The sword's edge is cold, prompting the hair to break.

A strand of blue silk slowly fell from Lin Wan'er's ear.

Seeing that she didn't yell or yell, she just prepared to close the window with one hand while staring at herself closely.

His eyes were full of innocence and confusion.

Facing this delicate and weak sister Lin, Fan Zui was really helpless.

Then he put away the sword and put it around his waist.

Soft sword!

Few people know that he also has a third weapon, which is the soft sword.

It has been around the waist, making it hard to guard against.

Today's people are really too weird.

Moreover, he successfully overheard the conversation between him and the old man.

This is not good.

I must confirm his identity as soon as possible, find out the person, and avoid future troubles forever.

Just now, the reason why he drew his sword was to force the man in the dark to show up.

But looking at it now, that person seemed very sure that he would not really do anything bad to Lin Wan'er.

It has to be said that this person bet right.

In other words, this mysterious person is actually the person in front of him.

So far, there are three people in Yishiju, who are quite suspicious.

One, Lin Wan'er.

Second, tofu Xi Shi.

Third, the mysterious God of Cookery.

Fan Zui boasted that although he is not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, he is definitely not a good person with a soft heart.

It's really weird that people come today.

If he doesn't find it, he will be in trouble all night.

This mysterious man seems to know himself very well.

Most likely, it was someone close to him.

Maybe, it's around me, and I don't know.

Looking at Lin Wan'er who was still in shock, Fan Zui frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be her.

However, it cannot be completely ruled out.

"Early in the morning, you went back and forth just to kill me?" Lin Wan'er said bluntly.

Fan Zui jumped in through the window, looked around, and said, "I was chasing someone, all the way here, she suddenly disappeared."

"Her? A woman?"

"Correct."

"You seem pretty sure."

"Feel."

Lin Wan'er wanted to say that you only have feelings for women.

If you have the ability, try if you have feelings for men.

However, this is naturally impossible to say.

"You opened the window just now, did you see anything?"

Lin Wan'er just looked at him, but didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fan Zui frowned slightly and didn't force her.

He took a step forward, grabbed her wrist, and checked her pulse.

It was the first time for Lin Wan'er to look at his trembling eyelashes so closely.

Between his eyebrows, there seemed to be a touch of worry that would never go away.

This is still me, observing a man so closely.

It feels so amazing.

And at this time, he was still holding his hand.

No matter how you look at it, the atmosphere is a bit strange.

This time, he really came in through the window.

It's a pity that this is under broad daylight, if he came at night, I'm afraid things would not be so simple.

In Lin Wan'er's mind, she couldn't help but think of the scenes in the dream.

Lin Wan'er thought to herself, and before she knew it, her neck turned pink.

Seeing that he seemed to be frowning and feeling his pulse, he naturally thought that maybe his condition had changed, so he asked:
"How's your pulse?"

She is still very concerned about her condition.

Even if she dies, she doesn't want to go back to her previous state.

Seeing him frowning, he couldn't help asking.

Fan Zui glanced at her, then let go of her wrist, and said lightly:
"Happy pulse!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Lin Wan was stunned for a moment.

What the hell?happy pulse?
are you sure?

She is still a virgin now, well, why is there a happy pulse.

Fan Zui glanced at her dazed expression and said:

"Congratulations, your condition has basically recovered, and your pulse is gradually becoming gentle and soft.

It seems that he has cultivated well recently, and after a few days of careful recuperation, there will be no serious problems. "

Ximai, that's what it means.

Lin Wan'er paused in her heart for a long time, and finally realized,

After a while, my mood slowly withdrew from the "happy pulse" just now.

However, he frowned slightly, still unable to relax.

There seems to be something worrying.

At this moment, Lin Wan'er suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to share one or two for him.

However, if it is a headache and thorny problem that even he feels, then what can I do to share his worries.

Fan Zui let go of Lin Wan'er's wrist and confirmed that the mysterious person just now was not her.

Although her pulse condition was chaotic, most of it was emotional.

It is not the fluctuations caused by the mobilization of true essence and running for a long time.

Lin Wan'er took a look, she had already walked to the window, she poked her head outside to look at the back of something.

My heart is so complicated.

When I saw him for the first time, I was deeply impressed, getting along with him was like a spring breeze, and I felt that his martial arts were really weird and unpredictable, and he was a strange person in this world.

The second time, with the help of his miraculous doctor, my illness has been relieved for many years, and I feel quite happy.

However, because of his words of "flesh compensation", he began to have constant dreams.

I woke up in the middle of the night, only to find that the sheets were slightly wet.

For the third time, I felt a little more disappointed in him. I didn't expect that he was actually my fiancé.

The famous and famous in Kyoto, known to everyone, the lecherous and prodigal general.

Not only did he violently beat up his second elder brother who loved him the most, he also set fire to the Royal Courtyard and destroyed the Lin Mansion.

It stands to reason that I should have resentment in my heart, and it will be hard to get rid of it for the rest of my life.

However, seeing her goodbye now, she found that she couldn't hate her anyway.

Even just now, his sword was already on his neck.

Still can't hate it.

What a strange thought.

Lin Wan'er suddenly felt that her heart was in a mess.

She couldn't figure out what she was thinking and what to do.

Today, both the Royal Courtyard and the Lin Mansion have been destroyed.

Coupled with the deal between my father and Fan Zui, my current status is actually quite embarrassing, and I am in a dilemma.

Looking at the young general in front of her, who was rumored to be lustful, her heart was quite complicated.

But only without hatred.

Could it be because he cured his chronic illness of more than ten years?

From now on, I don't need to be a canary in a cage anymore?

Or was it because he showed mercy to his second brother that day?
Or in other words, I can't bring up my hatred for him because of that non-existent verbal engagement?
Lin Wan'er didn't know.

"Hmm!!! Why is he here?"

Fan Zui pointed to the downstairs and asked.

Outside the window, under the pavilion, there is a silly fat man, holding a piece of cake and a bunch of candied haws in his hand, he is happily running around.

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er took a closer look and said:

"I forgot to tell you, my father also sent Dabao to Yishiju for a temporary stay.

After all, the food here is good, and Dabao likes it very much. "

Downstairs, Dabao took the round cake in his hand and threw it into the air.

I wanted to reach out to pick it up, but I didn't catch it.

The bread fell to the ground, covered with a lot of dust.

However, he ignored it, picked it up, and happily took a bite.

Then, like a child, happily ran to the other side.

Dabao?

Fan Zui knew this person.

Lin Ruofu's eldest son, Dabao.

Congenital intellectual disabilities.

Looking at what happened just now, including him picking up the cake on the ground, taking a bite, and swallowing it.

Fan Zui had a panoramic view of the whole process, and he didn't see any flaws.

It's really not like pretending!
Could he be the mysterious man?
(End of this chapter)