Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

This face is indeed evil and handsome, with a pair of romantic peach eyes, and a cherry-colored crimson smiling lip that looks like a foul. Even if the face is expressionless, it seems to be teasing with affection.

The only problem is...

This is not Yu Junci's face.And it can be said that the difference between the two is completely beyond the scope of the ability of makeup, one of the four ancient Asian sorcerers in the legend - plastic surgery is more appropriate.

Even the shape of the face is different!Lin Zhanyang shouted in his heart, Yu Junci's clear and handsome face was a little cold and arrogant, but it was still a little baby fat!Seeing his 360° no-dead angle poke his aesthetic face, and replace it with a standard evil, charming, domineering and domineering male face... Lin Zhanyang was very unhappy.

Lin Zhanyang looked at Zhinao in disbelief—yes, this is Yujun Ci.

While Lin Zhanyang was in a daze, Yu Junci, who had experienced an inexplicable face-changing drama, was the first to react, and followed Lin Ruhai's questioning almost seamlessly.

"Ha! Master Lin is indeed Master Lin, with unparalleled insight, it is this king who is being rude."

Lin Zhanyang, who was standing opposite him, found that Yu Junci's posture suddenly became smoother.I saw that he quickly restrained the astonishment on his face, and the expression on his face seemed to have changed. He turned around with a smile... leaving Lin Zhanyang with a back.

The low and hoarse voice rose slightly at the end, as if carrying a small hook, and said lightly, provocatively:

"Unexpectedly, this king thinks he knows everything well, but he never thought that he is not an all-in-one enemy when he is in front of Mr. Lin. But I don't know where this king has a weakness. Please tell Mr. Lin."

Lin Zhanyang repeated subconsciously: "Ben, this king?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, it was so inconvenient just now, and I didn't mean to deceive. Yes, this king is indeed not Yu Junci." Yu Junci turned his head to look, raised his eyelids, and turned slightly to Lin Zhanyang's eyes, slightly Appease the meaning.

...It's a pity that Lin Zhanyang failed to receive it.

Yujun resigned: "My king's single name is the word Lang, and my father personally conferred the title of Zhongshun. This time, thanks to the holy metaphor, I went out of Beijing to make an unannounced visit. Why, Mr. Lin still wants to verify the authenticity of Situ Lang's prince's edict?"

Yu Junci spread out his hands, and in his palm was a carved golden lacquer tablet, engraved with complicated and gorgeous patterns.

Emperor Feng Zhongshun... Lin Zhanyang realized that when Jia Lian came to give the New Year's gift, he seemed to be talking with Jia Min about the Prince of Yizhong in Beijing.

Yizhong, Zhongshun... are the titles of these princes linked together?

It sounds kind of cute.

Lin Zhanyang couldn't grasp the key points in his daily life, his eyes drifted away, but he was surprised to see the reactions of Lin Ruhai and Jia Min... something seemed wrong.

As soon as they heard the words of Yu Jun's speech, the two of them immediately became ill.Jia Min didn't know what to think of, his face turned pale.

And Lin Ruhai's face was as sinking as water, and there was already an official smile on his tense face.While saying, "My lord is really a shameful minister", he took the token unceremoniously, looked at it carefully, and then handed it back to Yujunci respectfully.

"It turned out to be the Lord Zhongshun, but my humble ministers were disrespectful and disrespectful." Lin Ruhai said this, but he still raised his eyes, looking back and forth at this Prince Zhongshun who came out alone, Situ Lang.

...The token is real, and the face is indeed that of the standard Situ family.This kind of temperament is indeed not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

So to be reasonable, why these princes can't think about it, one or two ran out?

Prince Yu can still be said to be justifiable... Zhongshun!The promiscuous young man, who rarely returns to Beijing from the border, does not enjoy the colorful world, why come to Jiangnan at such a delicate time?

Wait... The recent Jiangnan salt transportation is indeed a bit abnormal. Could it be that there is already an undercurrent under the calm, and Zhongshun's visit is just a foreshadowing?

The more Lin Ruhai thought about it, the deeper he became. He already realized that he had been unconsciously involved in a muddy political vortex.

Trapped in this muddy pit in the south of the Yangtze River, Mr. Lin, who was exhausted and thoughtful, suddenly felt sad, and wished he could throw an indifferent emoji to these heavenly favored children in a few minutes.

The more Lin Ruhai thought about it, the more she felt that things were not simple.

Not only that, why did the good-looking Situ Lang pretend to be Yu Junci in the first place?

Looking at Zhan Yang's previous behavior, and the astonished look in his eyes when he first saw Situ Lang, it must be that Situ Lang must have pretended to be Yujunci so vividly.Talk about "convenient to hide whereabouts", even a fool would not believe such a lame lie.

However, as we all know, Prince Yu went to Beijing to seek medical treatment, traveled around the world, traveled all over the world...

What kind of thinking is there in this?

Yu Junci just explained a name and an identity, and then he can eat melons in peace - seeing Lin Ruhai's unpredictable eyes, the other party is obviously already trying to make up seventeen or eight kinds of thoughts for him every minute.

Afterwards, Yu Junci proposed that he hoped that the Lin family would act as if he had never appeared before, that he would not disturb the Lin family, and would continue to stay here with Lin Zhanyang. Lin Ruhai observed him for a long time with deep and wise eyes, with a clear face...

accepted.

Finally coming out of Lin Zhanyang's small courtyard, Lin Ruhai realized that in just a moment, a thin layer of sweat had accumulated on his back.

The future seems to be shrouded in an unreal haze.

He thought about it, and treated this prince as if he were a prince for the time being, his attitude really needed to be carefully considered.Just as he was about to explain to Jia Min, he saw that his wife beside him was pale, and there was already sadness on her delicate and delicate face.

"Min'er seems to have something on his mind?"

"Master, you know... when Lian'er came here, he also talked to Min'er a lot about...some things in Beijing."

Lin Ruhai thumped in his heart, and unexpectedly thought of going with Lin Zhanyang.Jingzhong, what big event has happened in Jingzhong recently?

You can't get around a Prince Yizhong!

Zhongshun...the timing of returning from the border and leaving Beijing in secret, all these timings are so delicate, could it also involve the matter of Prince Yizhong?

Wait, it seems that the wife's natal family...has a deep relationship with that Prince Yizhong?

"You, could it be..."

"That's it, Yizhong... Cough, Lian'er told me in private that this Prince Yizhong is the world's first-rate flirtatious guest, who walks among tens of thousands of flowers without even touching his body, he is the most affectionate seed."

passionate?Doesn't that seem to be the case?Lin Ruhai's worry did not diminish at all.What is the limit of Jia Lian's communication capacity? He knew it well after chatting a few words, but he was scratching his head because of the aroused speculation.

"Our Daiyu is still young, even if he is affectionate, he will not come to our house... If he sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows every day and takes a boat as his home, it will not be bad for our family." Lin Ruhai said casually.

...How did you get involved with Daiyu?Jia Min looked at this retarded straight man indifferently.

"The master forgot... Yang'er is exactly the age of Jiao Yangyi."

"Ka?"

……

Watching Lin Ruhai and Jia Min's couple disappear around the corner, Lin Zhanyang hurriedly rushed to close the door at a pace that looked unpleasant but was actually extremely fast.

As soon as he turned around, he met "Situ Lang" who had regained his cool face.The tips of his ears were reddish, and he coughed lightly: "Young master Lin, I... If I say I'm still Yujunci, will you..."

"Shh - it's inconvenient for you, as long as we know this, we don't need to say more."

"Huh? You know?"

"……certainly."

"But my face..." "Situ Lang" said, raised his hand to stroke his face with a strange expression, and marveled at the completely real touch of his hand.

"Well... such a brother Yu is also very handsome. Don't worry, no matter what he looks like, I will never mistake him. In my heart, you will always be you." Lin Zhanyang sympathized.

Yu Junci was taken aback, and now even the roots of his ears were flushed, he lowered his head uncomfortably and coughed a few times, letting the hair on his cheeks fall down to cover his exposed ears.

However, how keen Lin Zhanyang's five senses are, his superior dynamic vision caught his abnormally red ears...and the movements he intended to cover up in minutes.Immediately dissatisfied:

"Your injury should not be healed yet. After standing up like this for so long, the wound is afraid that it will be torn again. Lie down quickly and let me see your injury!"

As he spoke, he didn't allow Yu Junci to retort at all, and carried him to the beauty couch where he could take a nap inside and put him down.

The intelligent sensing skin of the suit can simulate the physical state of the character to a certain extent according to the real situation, but it also has a layer of beautification after all.Under normal circumstances, the most intuitive reflection is the facial representation, but now it happens to be blocked by the face of "Situ Lang".

Lin Zhanyang never thought about asking Yu Junci to take off his suit - he thoughtfully and straightforwardly lifted Yu Junci's "just right" ear hair, which was naturally hanging down, and rubbed his red ears.

"Your ears are so hot." Lin Zhanyang looked serious, "Could it be a high fever complicated by wound inflammation?"

Royal, dignified and loyal prince, aura of [-] meters, being hugged by the princess when he disagreed with each other, doubting his weight, Jun Ci was silent.

The author has something to say: I think Xiaoci can call the police!

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I'm afraid the text doesn't explain clearly: Xiaoci's current skin is not Yujunci, but the loyal and obedient prince Situ Lang (I just coughed up this name casually)