Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

Lin Yi stepped across the path among the flower clusters, stood by the pool, and looked at the people opposite.

It was a young man, dressed in light green robes, with black temples like ink, he slowly stepped out of the shadow of thick flower branches, standing quietly in the sun, his figure was slender and elegant under the fine clothes.

The clear waves and water swayed, his appearance was clear and handsome, his eyebrows were far away from the mountains, his pair of peach blossom eyes reflected the light in the courtyard, and he looked at Lin Yi very seriously.

Lin Yi paused, feeling that his eyes were too beautiful, and forgot what to say for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, he looked at him with a smile and asked again: "Who is your Excellency?"

Xiao Huan looked at the young man in a crimson robe covered in messy flowers. This was Lin Yi, whom he had never seen in his previous life.

It is said that when Lie Junhou was young, he was flying freely and surpassing Lie Yang, but he missed it at that time.

I also remembered that in the Danxiao Palace, the man with the black belt covering his eyes was quiet and obedient, but when he was holding a long sword and laughing and losing his temper, he could see the shadow of a young man who was flamboyant.

Xiao Huan smiled lightly, his eyes were slightly bent, and flowers were falling in those eyes.

He didn't answer, just said: "Young Master."

The sound is like jade, the ancient spring is quiet and the moon is deep.It was unclear whether it was him talking or a white fish swimming in the pool.

After asking twice, the other party didn't answer, but Lin Yi didn't care, and smiled brightly: "Are you waiting for someone?"

Xiao Huan smiled and said, "Exactly."

Lin Yi greeted him and said, "My second uncle is not here, you..."

"Ahh! It's you—"

Before Lin Yi finished speaking, a big hand behind him slapped him hotly on the shoulder, almost staggering him, and slapped him into the pool.

Lin Yi let out an "ah" in pain, but fortunately he reacted quickly, jumped away, swayed twice to stabilize his figure, covered his shoulders and took a breath, Fei Yang's eyebrows were half surprised and half dazed, and he pointed behind his back. The person who came over when: "You—!"

It was a man of indeterminate age, wearing a half-old Taoist robe, with a pile of gourds, charms, and unknown beads jingling around his waist, neither fish nor fowl.

Scattered gray hair tied in a Taoist bun, two black eyebrows, middle-aged face, childlike face, with a hippie and mischievous smile.

He giggled, his eyes narrowed into slits, his hands were tucked into the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe, and a frizzy whisk was tucked under his arm. His voice was very loud, and he proudly said: "It's you, you are sick!"

After that, he leaned over, opened his eyes wide, and looked up and down close to Lin Yi with great interest, almost pressing his face to Lin Yi.

"You are sick! Don't come here..."

Lin Yi was chased by this man and stepped back a few steps.But there was a slender jade-like hand around his shoulder, barely stopping between the strange man in Taoist robe and Lin Yi.

"Mr. Yuheng, don't scare him."

The young man who was originally on the opposite side of the pool came around behind Lin Yi at some point, and a voice like a stream of broken jade rang behind Lin Yi's ears, and he suddenly felt a subtle current running through his back.

Xiao Huan stopped Jun Yuheng, who was dressed in Taoist robes and jingling, put his hands on Lin Yi's shoulders lightly, and said with a smile: "He has no malicious intentions, don't be afraid."

There seemed to be a hint of caution in the words, like coaxing a child.How could Lin Yi be afraid of this Lord Yuheng, he was just stunned by him for a moment, otherwise Lord Yuheng might have flown into the pond at this time.

Jun Yuheng smiled and stood up with his hands in his hands. Lin Yi turned around, raised his head slightly, and looked closely at Xiao Huan, looking into his eyes, and the clear fragrance suddenly floated around him.

Xiao Huan stared at Lin Yi, withdrew the hand on his shoulder, blinked, and then smiled deeply: "Xun Ruan, can you make friends with Young Master?"

At the end of his words, his tone was slightly raised, with a sense of comfort, and his peach blossom eyes were full of elegance, and the pupils shone with shattered light.

Lin Yi smiled, and generously cupped his hands: "Of course, I am Lin Yi."

"Is there a sign?"

Lin Yi replied: "Zi Yao." He also asked, "Where is Brother Ruan?"

Xiao Huan shook his head: "There is no sign, just call me by my name."

"..." I can't tell what's wrong - after asking for a long time, he didn't say his name, but he explained it first.

However, Mr. Yuheng couldn't stay idle, his eyes rolled around, he raised his foot to look around Lin Yi's left half circle and right half circle, and then pinched his fingers in a decent way to calculate, slapped his thigh, and said loudly: "The true energy is trapped, the pulse is stagnant and the qi is weak, no wonder you are soft and weak!"

Soft and weak four words to describe him?

Lin Yi was speechless, and jumped to the side of the Taihu Stone to avoid Yuhengjun's claws. His red robe was blowing in the wind, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he could faintly see the momentum of the previous life's swordsman: "You have something to say, do not come!"

Jun Yuheng was not afraid of anything, he wanted to pull his wrist after chasing him: "Come here, the old man will check your pulse, clear it..."

Mr. Yuheng looked so thin, but he carried a strange strength in his hands. Lin Yi was unable to use martial arts because of his illness, so he was spotted by him. Drag it down on the stone.

Lin Yi was about to fall, so he tugged Xiao Huan's arm anxiously. Unexpectedly, Xiao Huan didn't have any strength in his body, so he was directly pulled by him for two steps, and Lin Yi immediately went up to help him.

Xiao Huan was half supported and half hugged by him all of a sudden, the man's thin chin brushed lightly across his temples, Lin Yi touched the line of Xiao Huan's waist in an instant, and his fingertips couldn't help but feel hot.

Mr. Yuheng had already jumped away with sharp eyesight and hands, only watching the excitement and laughing.

Lin Yi let go and backed away, but before he could speak, Mr. Yuheng said mysteriously: "Hey, your internal energy is so weak that your veins below the Pohu point are all empty, do you want the old man to cure you? "

Lin Yi was ill, and his family knew about it.But he used to be a young man with a proud heart, so he insisted on not letting anyone know that he had temporarily lost his internal energy, and the doctors couldn't find out about it. Fortunately, he recovered in a daze within less than half a year after being ill.

But Mr. Yuheng found out clearly when he probed...

Lin Yi didn't speak, but Xiao Huan asked first: "How to cure it?"

Mr. Yuheng put his hands behind his back, shaking his head and shaking his head, the gourd beads around his waist jingled and shattered: "The soul is obstructed, and it is only an illusion that the pulse power is empty, but in fact, your body has turned the soul into a dam of internal force, reversing the cycle of the heart pulse. , you can crack it...you can also heal yourself, just slow down."

When Lin Yi heard the words, he was suddenly inspired, and his eyes lit up. Yu Hengjun was right.

Xiao Huan was not very satisfied, he frowned and asked: "Reversal of heart?"

Jun Yuheng immediately brought his head closer again, and warned Lin Yi with a wrinkled face: "You can't do anything foolishly by yourself if you reverse your heart. I can do a little favor."

Speaking of the four words "promise with your body", Xiao Huan glanced at Jun Yuheng, who trembled imperceptibly, and took half a step back.

"Thank you... Daoist, but don't tell my family about this." Lin Yi blinked and smiled.

"Xiao Yi, don't tell me what?" A familiar voice called outside the gate of Duyuan.

Lin Yi froze for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw Lin Yunxi walking over with a suspicious expression.

The Lin family were all good-looking, and Lin Yunxi's eyebrows were picturesque, graceful and gentle.She is the daughter of the second uncle Lin Sibo, and also He Xiheng's mother.She is a mother, but still looks like a girl.

Looking at the long-lost figure, the corners of Lin Yi's eyes were slightly red, and he strode towards him with a smile: "Sister!"

Seeing that his face was pale, Lin Yunxi stepped forward to touch Lin Yi's forehead, and said with a smile, "I heard that you sent Xiheng back."

Lin Yi didn't dare to blink his eyes. He looked at her carefully, smiled and stepped forward to hold Lin Yunxi's arm, and leaned on her shoulder for a moment. The fragrance of magnolia lingered, and Lin Yi's nose was slightly sour. It's been a long time since he heard this homely tone. arrive?

In the last life, Lin Yunxi traveled thousands of miles to the northern border, holding his hand, his panic and sorrow was still in front of his eyes: "Xiao Yi, you and your sister go home, go home..."

……

Lin Yunxi smiled softly: "What's the matter? I feel wronged, it's rare to see her, just like when I was a child."

Lin Yi raised his head and stood up, rubbed his nose, smiled without speaking.

She raised her head to greet the guests again, and said to Yuheng Jun and Xiao Huan very thoughtfully: "You two are distinguished guests from Jiangzhou? My father will be back later."

When the housekeeper came over, Lin Yunxi said: "The two of you will go to the front hall with the housekeeper to rest for a while, and I'm afraid Xiao Yi will miss you for a while."

Xiao Huan was gentle and polite, nodded slightly and said, "Madam, you are welcome." Before turning around, he cast his eyes on Lin Yi again, and took a serious look.

They left with the housekeeper, Lin Yunxi patted Lin Yi: "Xiao Yi, come with me to the west courtyard."

Jun Yuheng walked very restlessly, swaying left and right, as if drunk.

He casually picked up a branch of magnolia by the porch, flapped the petals, sneezed, then turned to Xiao Huan and said: "I don't remember you." There was a trace of sadness and sweetness in his words, as if he was complaining about a girl in a boudoir.

When the passing maid heard this sentence, she shook her hand holding the tray, and almost knocked over the teacup. Fortunately, the Hou Mansion was very strict, and immediately pretended that she hadn't heard anything, and retreated out.

It seems that Lin Yi really has no memory of him.

Fragments of sunlight streamed into the flower window, Xiao Huan leaned on his chin with his slender fingers, his profile was like a sculpture, he seemed a little lost, but thoughtful: "I will remember it later——you said that."

Jun Yuheng threw the magnolia branch away, turned around and caught it, put it on the wide sleeve of his old Taoist robe, and said with a smile: "What if he fell in love with someone else before he remembered?"

Xiao Huan lifted his slightly drooping eyelashes, took a sip from the cup of tea: "Then the merits of your Zichen Realm are..."

Jun Yuheng immediately threw the magnolia flower aside, and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I've figured it out—it's a one-hundred-year-old marriage that is not enough in this life and must continue in the next life!"

Xiao Huan didn't care about his words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He won't like others. Even if he doesn't remember me, it doesn't matter."

Lin Yi followed Lin Yunxi and hurried through the courtyard corridor: "Which tree? Just tell me."

Lin Yunxi was a little helpless, and pointed to the west courtyard: "Wutong, the second courtyard next to the street."

Lin Yi smiled at her, jumped up the wall a few steps, and took a shortcut like walking on flat ground. Lin Yunxi wiped the sweat from his temples, and said with a smile: "Look, I learned half of it from you."

Lin Yi arrived under the plane tree in the west courtyard, and He Xiheng couldn't get up and down the tree again. The servants were surrounded in the courtyard, and he was not anxious, so he waited for Lin Yi in his spare time.

Lin Yi looked up, looked at He Xiheng hanging on the tree, and said, "Call me uncle."

He Xi was hanging on the branch of the tree, and he raised his voice without hesitation, startling a tree of birds: "Uncle—uncle—!"

Lin Yi frowned, dissatisfied with the howling voice: "Call me sweeter!"

He Xiheng was a little confused about the new order, and after a moment of silence on the tree branch, he raised his voice again: "Sweeter——!"

Lin Yi: "..."

Lin Yi climbed up the tall plane tree a few times, took He Xiheng off the branch, carried him back to the ground in his arms, and forced He Xiheng to call his obedient and sweet "uncle" a few times before kissing him Put him down.

"Stinky boy, why did you run back?"

When he arrived at the main hall, Lin Sibo was dressed in brocade clothes, bent down, and picked up He Xiheng who was rushing towards him. His words were distasteful, but his tone was joyful. He looked at Lin Yi, and then patted Xiao Xiheng, "Your uncle didn't pick you up when he was young." .”

"Second Uncle." Lin Yi smiled brightly, but stopped outside the hall, as if he didn't dare to get too close, for fear that the scene in front of him would disappear like a dream in the past.

Next to him was a tall, elegant and handsome man who held Lin Yunxi by his side. It was Lin Yi's brother-in-law, He Dingqing.

With a smile in his eyes, He Dingqing said to Lin Sibo: "Xiao Yi sent Xi Heng back.

"It's time to eat, Xiao Yi, come in."

Lin Yunxi pushed him into the hall. The lighting in the hall was warm, the lanterns and screens were carved, the table was full of exquisite delicacies, and the aroma of wine was overflowing. The family sat around as usual. Lin Sibo and He Dingqing greeted the guests. Lin Yunxi greeted the guests. He Xiheng said something.

Across the lively hall, Lin Yi's eyes passed through the figures and dim lights, and met Xiao Huan's eyes.

He Xiheng struggled and jumped out of Linsbo's arms, ran to Xiao Huan, and called out sweetly and obediently in the tone that Lin Yi used to force him to call uncle: "Brother Immortal!"

Jun Yuheng laughed when he heard this, Xiao Huan lowered his head, looked at Xiao Xiheng and smiled, and hugged He Xiheng.

He Xiheng's eyes widened, he stretched out his fingers to touch Xiao Huan's eyebrows, and said solemnly: "You are as good-looking as uncle."

He Dingqing stepped forward to take Xiao Xiheng, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Be courteous to guests."

When everyone was seated, Lin Sibo respected Xiao Huan and Lord Yuheng very much, and said to Lin Yi: "Ruan Xun and Lord Yuheng are distinguished guests from Jiangzhou, and Lord Yuheng is a master of Xinglin."

Lin Sibo then turned his head and offered a toast to Mr. Yuheng: "Xiao Yi is not in good health recently, please take care of Mr. Yuheng."

Mr. Yuheng enjoys drinking as much as he likes, drinking happily, he stopped messing around, and nodded very solemnly: "Master Lin, don't worry, I will leave Xiaoyi's illness to my subordinates when I wake up tomorrow, it's not a big problem."

Lin Yi: "..."

"Mr. Ruan." He Dingqing raised his glass and touched Xiao Huan. Xiao Huan had very beautiful fingers, holding the cup, under the candles in the evening hall, he looked like a bone of jade, and behaved elegantly.

Seeing that his second uncle and brother-in-law respected Xiao Huan, Lin Yi couldn't help leaning up to Lin Sibo and whispering, "Second Uncle, who is Ruan Xun?"