The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 24

Lin Yunyuan's throat was a little dry. He stretched out his big hand to hold the scarred palm of the young man, and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, being a father doesn't require you to exchange your life for this kind of thing."

Lin Yunyuan knew in his heart how rare Yuehualian was, and... Yan'er was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Lin Zhiyan blinked, he didn't know why he felt that the man in front of him was a little sad, he just thought it was nothing, "Daddy, I didn't use my life to take Yuehualian, didn't I come back intact?"

After all, the boy lying on the bed wanted to smile, but he might as well have pulled the wound, and immediately gasped in pain.

Lin Yunyuan immediately became nervous, "Yan'er, don't move."

"kindness"

The boy who just committed a stupidity said obediently.

Lin Yunyuan took the Yuehualian from the young man's hand, pulled off a petal without hesitation, handed it to the young man's mouth, and said forcefully, "Open your mouth."

Lin Zhiyan felt a burst of clear fragrance hit his nostrils, and his mind suddenly became clearer, but it was originally brought by him for his father, how could he eat it by himself?

The young man turned his head and said sullenly, "Daddy, the wound on my body can be treated with high-grade elixir, and there is no need to use such a precious Yuehualian."

Lin Yunyuan pinched the young man's chin with his hands, turned the little head over with unquestionable but gentle movements, and said in a deep voice, "Yan'er, you are the most precious thing of Daddy."

Lin Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, such words from a usually cold and majestic person are really lethal, not to mention, this is the father he has always admired and admired.

The young man's white and tender ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blush gradually spread to his cheeks, which were white and rosy, cute and delicious.

"Be obedient, open your mouth obediently."

Lin Yunyuan frowned when he saw the young man's stupefied expression, and passed the lotus petal in his hand forward, almost touching the young man's soft lips.

Seeing the man's unquestionable expression, Lin Zhiyan, who was familiar with Lin Yunyuan's character, hesitated for a moment, then obediently opened his mouth and ate the lotus petals.

After all, Lin Yunyuan has always been intolerant of disobedience.

Seeing the young man opening his mouth obediently, Lin Yunyuan's expression softened for a moment, and he carefully fed the whole petal of the lotus into the young man's mouth, and after the young man ate one, he would pull another one off.

Lin Zhiyan quickly stopped the man, and said angrily, "Daddy!"

Hearing the young man's angry voice, Lin Yunyuan paused, stopped the movement of his hands, and stroked the young man's head soothingly, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I just don't pull it out. "

Lin Zhiyan still stared at him, "We must take the remaining Yuehualian to practice Haoyuan Dan!"

It could be seen that the young man was really angry.

"Good, good, you must practice." The two strong and weak people seemed to have lost their stature just now, the young man pressed forward step by step, and Lin Yunyuan kept retreating.

Hearing the man's promise, Lin Zhiyan nodded in satisfaction. He felt a little tired. He had just taken Yuehualian, and the medicine began to take effect.

Lin Yunyuan saw that the young man was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he got up and tucked him in the quilt, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The young man blinked his eyelashes a few times in a daze, but he still couldn't resist the heavy drowsiness, and gradually sank into the darkness, he murmured, "En."

Lin Yunyuan put down the bed curtain, and the space suddenly became dark. He quietly looked at the sleeping face of the young man Wuyou, then turned and left.

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At dawn the next day, Lin Zhiyan woke up with a refreshed look, stretched comfortably, and turned up his clothes mischievously, revealing his white and tender belly.

kindness?

Something seems wrong?

The young man's hair is disheveled, his hair stands straight, his eyes are clear and ignorant like when he first woke up, and he looks innocent and naive.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Lin Zhiyan was surprised to find that his injuries were all healed!

Not only is everything healed, but someone helped him change his clothes ==

Opening up the sleeves, one can see the fair skin, soft and smooth, completely unable to see the horror after being sprayed with venom.

Is Yuehualian's miraculous effect so good?

This thought flashed through his mind, but the boy quickly ignored him. He quickly got out of bed and got dressed, ready to go outside to bask in the sun~ Looking at the boy in the mirror, he was dressed in a beautiful blue dress with a cloak. A layer of light blue tulle, a white moiré belt with ink-colored warm jade, and looking up, bright red lips, delicate nose, big clear eyes with a slight smile, and black hair flying.

What a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth!

Lin Zhiyan was smiling and in a bright mood, took out a folding fan, and went out pretending to be a rich man.

The Lin family is located in Fuyang City, one of the ten largest cities in the Tianyuan Continent. Fuyang City covers an area of ​​thousands of hectares, and is naturally very prosperous. The main blocks are paved with regular large blocks of white rock, which looks neat and grand.

At this time, it is the beginning of spring, and the vegetation is sprouting and green.

There were people shouting everywhere on the street, and it was very lively. Even walking in the crowd, Lin Zhiyan was very conspicuous.

The appearance is exquisite and the bearing is luxurious.

Everyone unconsciously cast their eyes on the young man, silently admiring in their hearts.

In view of the young man's luxurious clothes and demeanor, no one dared to disturb him, so Lin Zhiyan went shopping with all his heart.

Lin's study.

The man in front of the sandalwood table was scribbling something carefully, with a concentrated expression, when suddenly a hoarse voice sounded, "I tell the Patriarch, the young master is playing in the city."

Lin Yunyuan paused when he picked up the pen, and a drop of ink suddenly fell and spilled on the rice paper, smudged and ruined the entire painting.

"Protect him."

"Yes"

Lin Yunyuan casually placed the painting on the side of the table, and laid down another piece of rice paper. The tip of the pen was skillfully drawn on the rice paper. It could be seen that the person who wrote the brush was very familiar with the voice and smile of the person in the painting.

The study room filled with the fragrance of ink was peaceful and quiet, with the breeze blowing in from the window, blowing over the piles of rice paper on the desk, making a rustling noise.

Lin Zhiyan got hungry after shopping, so he found a restaurant on the side of the street and had a delicious meal.

It was already dusk after returning to Lin's mansion, Lin Zhiyan opened the courtyard door, and there was a person standing under the locust tree in the courtyard, the mottled tree shadow was printed on this person, looking faintly.

"Lin Qingyang, why are you here?"

The young master, who has been in a good mood all day today, is rare to be kind to this uninvited guest, not as indifferent as usual.

Lin Qingyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the intact young man, the panic in his heart slowly dissipated. He didn't know why he appeared here. When he heard the news that the young master had returned from the secret realm early this morning, he Then came.

Lin Zhiyan didn't know, Lin Qingyang had been waiting in the courtyard for a whole day, he was just curious, when did this person become so silent?

"Hey, Lin Qingyang, why don't you speak?"

The little young master walked to his side, raised his head and asked.

Lin Qingyang seemed to come back to his senses, looking at the young man who was still alive and kicking, his expression and tone returned to normal, "Why, can't I come because I'm fine?"

The little young master rolled his eyes, and he knew that Lin Qingyang would feel uncomfortable if he didn't find fault for a day. No, just now he felt that this person had changed his temper, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to his original state.

Hmph, my young master is in a good mood today, and I don't care about it like you.

Thinking of this, the young master also showed such meaning on his face. He squinted his cat eyes and gave Lin Qingyang a sideways glance, hummed twice, then turned and entered the room.

Lin Qingyang is also used to the arrogant appearance of the young man. Seeing the young man jumping around, he couldn't deny that he was relieved. Grandpa often told him that cultivating the Tao is the way of cultivating the heart. He didn't know why the young man affected his mind like this. but……

Looking at the boy's back, Lin Qingyang made a silent decision in his heart.

After a week of eating and drinking in the Lin family, the young master's cheeks, which were slightly thinned in the secret realm, became plump, and his whole body was rosy, soft and delicious.

"I can't fall any longer!"

The little young master lay on the imperial concubine's bed and thought while eating the spiritual fruit, but his movements did not stop.

Suddenly, a paper crane flew over from the window, stopped beside the young man, flapped its wings slightly, and a deep magnetic voice came from inside the paper crane, "Xiao Yan, the Zongmen Grand Competition will start in ten days, and the sect leader asked You should go back to Taixu Xianzong as soon as possible."

Lin Zhiyan blinked, he had so much fun these past few days that he even forgot about Zongmen Dabi.

The boy stretched out his white fingers, took the paper crane from the air, and replied, "Got it."

After making a random tactic, Zhihe obediently returned to the original path.

Lin Zhiyan got up from the imperial concubine, patted his sleeves, and was about to go to the study to find Lin Yunyuan.

Early spring is when the scenery is the best. Walking through the corridor, green branches are yiyi, willows are hanging down, spring jasmine, green cypresses, and sycamores are quietly blooming.

When he reached the door of the study, Lin Zhiyan didn't stop walking, and pushed open the door of the study, "Daddy, I'm here."

The young man looked around, and was surprised to find that Lin Qingyang was also in the study, but Lin Qingyang was also very valued in the Lin family, so it's not surprising to think so.

"Daddy, the head of the sect told me to go back to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition." Lin Zhiyan said straight to the point.

Lin Yunyuan was not surprised, "Well, I have received the news from Sect Master Chu."

After Lin Yunyuan finished speaking, his eyes turned to Lin Qingyang again. Lin Zhiyan didn't know what Lin Qingyang and Lin Yunyuan said before, but he heard Lin Yunyuan ask, "Are you really going?"

Lin Qingyang said without hesitation, "Please let the Patriarch do it."

Lin Yunyuan nodded, looked at the curious Lin Zhiyan beside him, and said softly, "Yan'er, this time Qingyang will go back to Taixu Xianzong with you."

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Young Master Lin was stunned, thinking that he had heard wrong.