The stand-in is also free and easy

Lin Er's temperament is already docile, and it is rare to be stubborn with others. Now that Jiang Zhongyu has dealt with him casually once, he has completely learned how to behave. dark.The feeling of holding back the urine is too uncomfortable, and he is often afraid.

After traveling for ten days and ten nights, the group finally arrived at the Headquarters of the World Bodyguard Bureau.

Along the way, Lin Er spent most of the time in Jiang Zhongyu's arms.I don't know where I learned the quirk, Jiang Zhongyu especially likes to hug him, and the posture is like an adult hugging a child, Lin Er is very resistant to this way of getting along, but he can't refuse Jiang Zhongyu with his mouth, but instinctively tightens his body , there are very few moments of relaxation.Once Jiang Zhongyu sensed his discomfort, he would touch his acupuncture points to soften his body.

Until he got to the door of the Escort, Jiang Zhongyu still didn't release Lin Er's acupoints.

Under several steps of white marble steps, two lifelike gold-plated copper lions are located on the left and right sides, each standing on a high tower-shaped base, moving and majestic.The door of the Escort is open to the outside, and a gold-plated plaque hangs high on the top of the door, and the four striking characters of "World Escort" immediately come into view.

Just as the carriage Jiang Zhongyu was riding in stopped for a moment, someone greeted him from the escort agency.These people were lined up on both sides, standing with their hands down, and they were very respectful.

When Jiang Zhongyu carried Lin Er unhurriedly to the gate of the Escort Bureau, everyone shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Young Escort Master——"

Jiang Zhongyu walked in front of these people indifferently, but heard someone whispering in his ear: "Young bodyguard master, the bodyguard master asked you to meet him in the martial arts room."

"I see." Jiang Zhongyu said casually.

Seeing that Jiang Zhongyu was still carrying Lin Er to the inner courtyard, and had no intention of going to the military room to meet his father immediately, the subordinate chased after him and reminded: "Young bodyguard, you have been away for so long, and the bodyguard misses you very much, just now he told me , let you go see him as soon as you come back."

"You tell him that his son is exhausted from traveling and traveling, and he is so tired now, he should go back to the house and drink some water to rest."

"This……"

Only Jiang Zhongyu dared to disobey the bodyguard master of the dignified world bodyguard bureau like this.

"A Zhuo, have you done what I asked you to do in the letter I sent back earlier?"

"Don't worry, son, it's all right!"

"Then take me there."

"Now?"

"Ah."

Azhuo is Jiang Zhongyu's personal servant.Not long ago, he received a letter from Jiang Zhongyu, instructing him to clean out a courtyard with a quiet environment as soon as possible, and to equip him with all kinds of utensils and furnishings needed for daily life.Jiang Zhongyu also requested that the location of the yard should be sufficiently hidden.

At the beginning, A Zhuo didn't understand the master's intention, but when he saw the person in Jiang Zhongyu's arms, he suddenly understood.

——It turned out that the master was planning to hide her beauty in a golden house.

"My lord, have you found Mr. Lingjun?" A Zhuo glanced at Lin Er with a smile, then turned to congratulate Jiang Zhongyu: "Congratulations, lord!"

Jiang Zhongyu's face was gloomy: "What nonsense are you talking about, he is not Lingjun."

"Ah?" A Zhuo was surprised, and stared at Lin Er carefully again.Even though the other party covered his eyes, the delicate facial contours were still clearly discernible, and he was clearly the Lingjun who was chased away by the bodyguard in the past.A Zhuo was puzzled for a while, scratched his head and said, "This... this is Mr. Lingjun. Why did you say he is not?"

Jiang Zhongyu was very depressed: "When you see his ugly eyes, you won't think he is Lingjun anymore!"

All the conversations between the master and the servant fell into Lin Er's ears, but Lin Er remained silent.

Soon, A Zhuo led Jiang Zhongyu to the secluded "Zangjiao" small courtyard, only to hear the bead curtain crackling, and Lin Er was gently placed on the soft couch in the room by Jiang Zhongyu.The body that had been hanging in the air for a long time finally fell into place, Lin Erwei exhaled imperceptibly, thankful that Jiang Zhongyu no longer hugged him.

Jiang Zhongyu unlocked his acupoints, and raised his chin: "Why, don't you like me hugging you?"

Lin Er: "..."

Bending down to help Lin Er take off his shoes and socks, he lifted his legs and put them on the bed. Jiang Zhongyu said gently, "It's been a long journey. You can rest for a while, or lie down and sleep, and I'll come back later."

Lin Er nodded.

After Lin Er was settled, Jiang Zhongyu went to the martial arts room to meet his father.

In the empty stone room, there are knives, swords, sticks, whips and other weapons, as well as wooden stakes used by martial arts practitioners to strengthen their bodies and large sandbags hanging in mid-air.

Bodyguard leader Jiang Zhenfeng is concentrating on practicing boxing.

Jiang Zhongyu stood in the distance and watched for a while, then slowly approached.Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhenfeng turned around suddenly, and with a strong wind of fist, he slammed straight at him.

Facing his father's strong move, Jiang Zhongyu frowned, took two steps back calmly, dodged and evaded several times, and then counterattacked. He flicked his hem, stood still, pushed his fist with his palm, and resolved his father's attack with his palm. All the power in the fist.And Jiang Zhenfeng was defeated by his own son to the point of reeling.

Jiang Zhongyu stretched out his hand to support his father, and said without any tact: "Father, you are old."

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Zhongyu fooled around for so long, his martial arts still continued unabated. Jiang Zhenfeng was both happy and angry: "Father is old, not as strong as you are young and strong!"

Jiang Zhongyu: "..."

"If Dad asked me to come here just to fight with me and to scold me by the way, then I'd better go away."

"Stop!" Jiang Zhenfeng yelled at Jiang Zhongyu, and slowly settled the old score with him, "It's been more than a year since you left home, and you pretended to be dead and didn't hear from me, how can you be willing to come back now?"

Jiang Zhongyu sighed faintly: "Father doesn't want me to come back? It seems that I am being sentimental, thinking that you miss me too much to eat and drink... I'd better move out and go far away, so as not to hinder your eyes."

"Stinky boy, you have to piss off your father to be reconciled, right?" Jiang Zhenfeng clutched his chest, his face showing pain, Jiang Zhongyu saw something was wrong, he hurriedly stroked Jiang Zhenfeng's chest, and helped his father calm down a few times: "One big Now that you are old, dad, can you be less angry?"

Jiang Zhenfeng pointed at the sharp-tongued and unfilial son in front of him: "You, you are so embarrassed..." Isn't it you who made me angry?

"I heard that you have brought that monster back, and you still refuse to clear up your complaints against me?" As the head of the world's bodyguard bureau, Jiang Zhenfeng is very well informed, and he knows everything on his own territory, from the moment Jiang Zhongyu stepped into the house From that moment, he knew who his son brought back.At the beginning, he strongly opposed Lingjun to stay with Jiang Zhongyu, and later even quietly drove away Lingjun while Jiang Zhongyu was away, and Lingjun has never been seen since then.

Jiang Zhongyu, who returned from the escort, searched the entire escort agency but could not find Lord Ling. He once suspected that Lord Ling had died in Jiang Zhenfeng's hands, so he turned against his father.The relationship between father and son became more and more tense due to the disappearance of Lingjun. During those days, Jiang Zhongyu went berserk, which disturbed the family. Jiang Zhenfeng got angry and asked him to get out of the house, so he really got out.A roll is a year.

That gloomy and heavy memory was suddenly recalled, and Jiang Zhongyu once again asked Jiang Zhenfeng the question that had been repeated countless times: "Father, did you really not kill Lord Ling? I want to hear you tell the truth."

Jiang Zhenfeng pressed his temple that was throbbing, his eyes were dim and unclear: "The one you brought back, isn't it Lingjun?"

Jiang Zhongyu said coldly: "How could it be Lingjun, the difference is too much."

Jiang Zhenfeng rolled his eyes, and he knew it all at once.He said: "If father told you the truth, would you blame father?"

Jiang Zhongyu immediately had a bad feeling.Even if Jiang Zhenfeng really took Lingjun's life, he can only choose to accept this fact, and it is absolutely impossible for him to hurt his father for Lingjun... While struggling with heartache, he closed his eyes and said: "My child just wants to ask for a favor." Answer."

"Lord Ling is dead."

The short four words pierced Jiang Zhongyu's heart like a sharp arrow.In fact, he had expected this result a long time ago, but when he heard his father tell the truth calmly, he still couldn't bear the pain.

"How did you die?" Jiang Zhongyu's tone became calm.

Jiang Zhenfeng said: "I gave him two choices: either leave or die. He chose the latter."

Jiang Zhongyu cried in a rare way: "Why can't you tolerate him!"

Jiang Zhenfeng clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles were ringing: "Because he confused your mind and made you deviant. Think about it, who swears in front of me that he will not marry a non-spiritual king in this life? And who is determined not to touch women? I don't want to see outsiders laughing at my Jiang family, no descendants will die!"

"You killed Lord Ling, I still won't marry a woman!"

"you--"

Jiang Zhongyu left angrily, Jiang Zhenfeng was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Jiang Zhenfeng was very wronged, he did not kill Lord Ling.The reason why he "said" Lingjun to death with certainty was that he wanted his son to stop thinking about it and stop indulging in it.Never thought that Jiang Zhongyu's reaction would be so great.

However, Jiang Zhenfeng firmly believes that as long as there is no Lingjun, Jiang Zhongyu's thoughts on men will gradually fade, and it will be a matter of time to marry a wife and have children.As for the substitute who looks like Lingjun, judging from Jiang Zhongyu's contemptuous attitude towards him, it is probably just a substitute, far less than Lingjun's weight, it must not cause any trouble, and it is okay to let his son play with him.

After some consideration, Jiang Zhenfeng decided to turn a blind eye to the double.

He can no longer turn against his son over such a trivial matter.

"When I'm not around, you can show your eyes instead of covering them all the time."

Back in the small courtyard, Jiang Zhongyu was a little bit sorry to see Lin Er was still blindfolded and sitting obediently on the bed, not moving much at all.

Lin Er just nodded obediently.

Jiang Zhongyu confessed: "From now on, you can live here with peace of mind. Tomorrow, I will arrange two maids to take care of your food and daily life. Azhuo will also come over every day. If you need anything, just tell him, and he will help you. You can solve it. In the last two years, I may not come to see you often. During this period, Azhuo will find someone to teach you some useful things. You should study hard, and then I will test your learning results. Do you understand? "

Lin Er nodded, then shook his head: "Master Jiang, I don't need others to take care of me, I can do it myself."

"Don't need anyone to take care of you... Who will wash and cook for you? Who will help you dress and bathe?"

"I can do these things myself."

"Are you sure you don't want a servant girl to serve you?"

"No."

Jiang Zhongyu paid a big price to buy him, not only not letting him do rough work, but also wanting to support him as a treasure, which is simply absurd.

Although Lin Er knew that Jiang Zhongyu treated him well because of Lord Ling, but he still couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment with peace of mind.

Lin Er suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if he was caught by something, and the thing made a tinkling sound.Just as Lin Er was about to touch it with his hand, Jiang Zhongyu held his wrist, and his tone was full of displeasure: "You want to take off the thing I put on you again? You have to change this habit."

"However, you can't take this crystal bell off. The key to unlock it is in my hand. You can't do anything with it. You can't try to take it off. Unless you cut off your head."

The blood-red crystal bell is strung together by a gold ring, and the gold ring is made of gold inside and titanium outside. Once worn, only the key can open it.

After instructing Lin Er a few more words, Jiang Zhongyu left the small courtyard in peace.

After that, Jiang Zhongyu rarely came over.

Lin Er then started a boring and boring new life.According to Jiang Zhongyu's instructions, he has to soak in the special milk rose bath in the bathtub for three hours every day.In addition, Azhuo also invited two skilled gentlemen, who taught him how to play chess and play the piano in turn.

Lingjun is the most beautiful and immortal person in Jiang Zhongyu's eyes, and this most beautiful and immortal person is the best at piano and chess.Jiang Zhongyu wanted to train Lin Er to look like a Lingjun.Even if it can't be completely copied, there should be more than half of the similarity, right?He firmly believes that as long as Lin Er is willing to work hard, he will be able to learn like him.

As he expected, Lin Er's skin and flesh were dyed thoroughly in the milk rose bath for half a year, and his body was full of fragrance. The rose milk fragrance was permanently fixed, and there was no sign of loss at all.And that body, which was already perfect, has been pampered so that its skin is tender and fleshy, and its whole body is white and greasy like snow, like a newborn baby.On this point, it has surpassed Lingjun's level.

Unfortunately, on the other hand, Jiang Zhongyu was disappointed.

Two years passed in a flash, Jiang Zhongyu exhausted all his patience to wait for the good news, Lin Er still hadn't learned how to play the piano and the game.

The gentleman who taught the piano art surrendered: "With Mr. Lin's talent, he is really not suitable for learning piano. I hope the young bodyguard master will ask someone else to be wise!"

The gentleman who taught chess sympathized: "Young Master Lin lacks talent, and his wisdom is not enough to study the game of chess. Young bodyguard master let it be."

After ordering people to send away the two dedicated gentlemen, Jiang Zhongyu's long-standing anger burst out instantly, and he actually grabbed Lin Er's thin neck, making the crystal bell jingle.Lin Er's eyes were wet from being pinched, as if silently begging for mercy.

Facing his extremely disgusted eyes, Jiang Zhongyu not only did not soften his heart, but even strengthened his hand, angrily said: "Why are you so stupid! Can't even learn fur?!"