"Master! Madam ... young master, we saw the young master!"
Two people dressed as household servants ran in panting at the same time, and just as they entered the courtyard door, they began to shout in a scramble. The successive shouts spread all over the House of Lin, and even those guards who were usually as quiet as a rock and did not look at each other had a look of disbelief on their faces. After disappearing for more than a year, everyone thought the young master had been killed, could these speculations be false?
The backyard of the Lin family fiercely scurried out of a figure, he quickly walked to those two people, lifting one with one hand, staring at them viciously said: "What did you say? Say it again for me! If you dare to fool me, I will kill you now."
This is a forty-year-old middle-aged man, sword brows, starry eyes, white face. It can be imagined that when young must be a beautiful man, he gently grabbed the collar will be two in the hands, as lifting not two people, but two chicks in general. And his body surrounded by a like substance of the killing Qi, this breath is by no means born to have, but must experience countless wars and battles, hands stained with countless blood can be formed, at this time inadvertently under the external release, the appalling aura even vaguely with the smell of blood, so that the two people face as pale as earth, for a time even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe a breath.
"It's the young master ... we just saw a person who looks exactly like the young master on the street ... may ... may be the young master has returned ..." stammered the man on the left. As a family man of the Lin House, naturally know the terrifying might of this great General Lin. And since the loss of the young master, his temper has obviously become irritable, the subordinates in front of him are all silent as a chill, not daring to say a word more.
After Lin Wei, two people also hurried over, the foremost is a woman in a hurry, looks more than thirty years old - Lin Wei's wife, emperor Wang Bo's queen Wenshu, behind is an old man, face majestic and grave, hair white, the old body up and down faintly emits a clanking iron-blooded aura, It is Ye Nu, if he stomped his foot, the entire Tian Long City has to tremble three times.
"Quickly say, where is he!" Wang Wenshu hurriedly rushed up and asked with a trembling voice. The two hands under the excitement did not know where to put for a moment.
The man hurriedly said, "Madam ... is near the Dream Smoke House."
His voice has just fallen, has not known how long not out of the house Wang Wenshu has rushed toward the door, even too late to say one more word. Lin Wei put down the two, looking behind him to his father. Lin Nu face gloomy, a light sigh spoke: "should be a resemblance of the person it."
The mouth tersely sigh, but anyone can hear the excitement in his voice, he is to himself, to his son to play a precautionary shot, because the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, if the wrong recognition, the surprise will turn into another blow.
A rush of footsteps approached, it was a young man in his twenties, with a calm face and shining eyes, and he was closely followed by a man dressed as an attendant. Before he got close, he said loudly, "Grandfather, righteous father, my son heard that brother Lin Yi has returned, is it true?"
Lin Nu shook his head: "It should just be a look-alike, otherwise why would he not return home ... Lin Yun, let's go and see together."
As Master Lin walked out of the gate of the Lin House, the old man, who had always been calm and old-fashioned and still calm in the face of millions of troops, actually tripped hard over the threshold. A more slim hope is still a hope, because after all, they did not find their only son, yet no one has likewise found or seen his body.
At this time, the original saber-rattling atmosphere in front of the Dream Smoke House has invisibly disappeared most of the time, the young man who originally held the princess hostage now holds the white haired girl's small waist with one hand, and hooks the little princess's neck with the other to chat. He asked each question, the little princess will be obedient to answer, full of a good girl's appearance.
But the princess thousand gold body, although only 13 years old, but is not a man can touch, just this is enough to sentence him to death, but compared to the previous hijacking and injury, this in turn is nothing.
Long Yin's heart is extremely complicated, struggling to think of various ways to end the situation. Other things were fine, but he had actually Scratched the little princess's neck, and everyone present could see it clearly, and if it reached the father, he could do nothing to excuse him even if he wanted to.
Wu Shang walked behind Long Yin and stared fiercely at Lin Yi as he whispered, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince."
Long Yin waved his hand, then walked to the front of the luan palanquin and said with a helpless bitter smile, "Brother Lin, you are too disrespectful to me, I thought you were just doing it for show, but I didn't expect you to really hurt my royal sister"
"Oh?" Lin Yi smiled and said slowly, "I was just playing around with princess, she is so well behaved and so cute, how could I possibly hurt her?"
"Bastard!" Wu Shang's eyebrows rose up and his anger rose, if the little princess wasn't still in his hands, he would have gone up and split him in half with a slash. "You disobeyed orders first, abducted the princess afterwards, and then dared to hurt her thousand-year-old body, and now you dare to deny it."
"Is that so?" Lin Yi glanced at him coldly, the palm of the hand that covered the little princess's neck gently stroked on her delicate neck, causing the little princess who was looking at Long Yin pitifully, her whole body inexplicably became a little soft: "Then may I ask which part of the little princess did I hurt?"
Wu Shang said in a cold voice: "You scratch on the neck of Her Highness, everyone can see clearly, although it is only a light injury, but the princess thousand gold body, no one has ever dared to hurt. If you fall into my hands, I will definitely serve you back a thousand knives! Hum ..."
Long Yin also frowned fiercely, and his voice lowered: "What do you mean by that? Even if you hurt my sister in front of me, I still have been thinking of pushing off for you, but you actually ... really let me down!"
Lin Yi glanced at him, then his gaze fell on Wu Shang's face and said with a smirk, "So what if this good little princess doesn't have a wound on her neck?"
"Then I'll gouge out my own eyes!" Wu Shang shouted angrily!