The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Sishen called out "Second Brother", like a thunderbolt exploding in Lin Sitao's ear, he was stunned for a long time, and then hurried to Lin Sishen's side, he raised his finger to land on Lu Xingquan, tremblingly said: " Shen'er, you...what did you call him just now?"

Lin Sishen sighed with a complicated expression: "Brother, don't you understand?"

Lin Sitao's face paled instantly, he shook his head and murmured in a low voice: "How is this possible, how is this possible, back then I clearly saw my second brother with my own eyes..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and before he finished speaking, he rushed to Lu Xingquan impatiently with red eyes, and hissed: "I don't believe it, quickly take off the mask, let me recognize it clearly. "

Lin Sishen's affection for Lin Silue is far inferior to that of Lin Sitao, the elder brother who is a twin with Lin Silue.

Seeing Lin Sitao madly rushing to Lu Xingquan, raising his hand to take off his mask, Lin Sishen's expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed forward, dragging Lin Sitao back who was out of control.

Lu Xingquan didn't fully trust Lin Sishen at this time, and he naturally had no feelings for the Lin family. If Lin Sitao rushed rashly, he would definitely hurt someone.

really.

Just when Lin Sishen pulled Lin Sitao away, the angry Lu Xingquan made a sudden move with lightning speed, a cold light streaked across Lin Sitao's chest, barely grazed his flesh, and separated a long and narrow opening in his robe. .

Lin Sishen pulled Lin Sitao aside, and reminded in a low voice: "Brother, calm down, second brother doesn't recognize you at all now."

Lin Sitao, who was suddenly unaware, looked at Lin Sishen blankly: "What do you mean by that?"

Lin Sishen stabilized Lin Sitao first: "It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later."

Not far away, Lu Xingquan looked as if he was staying out of the matter. He sized up the two people in front of him suspiciously. After a long time, he withdrew his dagger and said coldly, "Have you said enough?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Sishen and Lin Sitao looked at him in unison.

Under the gaze of the two, Lu Xingquan snorted coldly, and after a little hesitation, he raised his hand and took off the silver mask on his face, revealing Lushan's true face.

Under the shining of the sun, Lu Xingquan's face was so clearly caught in the eyes of the two of them.

What kind of face was that? Lin Sishen's eyes widened in disbelief.

Countless criss-crossing scars, like ugly centipedes, covered Lu Xingquan's entire face.Not to mention his original face, but he couldn't even see his human appearance.From the smooth and tough lines of his side face, one can only vaguely see his handsome and heroic spirit in the past.

Undoubtedly, if someone saw his true face suddenly under the blue sky and broad daylight, they would probably be so frightened that their legs would become weak and trembling all over, thinking that they had bumped into an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld.

Under the astonished gazes of Lin Sishen and Lin Sitao, Lu Xingquan raised his chin, looked at them mockingly, and said with a cold smile, "What? Are you scared?"

Lin Sishen only felt the heat in her eyes, her lips trembled, and she asked in a hoarse voice with pain: "Second brother, you...how did you become like this?"

The second prince once told Lin Sishen that the reason why Lu Xingquan was wearing a mask all the time was because of the scars on his face.But even if he was mentally prepared, Lin Sishen never expected that his face would be ruined like this.

"Old injuries."

There was a little sadness in Lu Xingquan's eyes, his face was so unrecognizably ugly that even he felt disgusted when he saw it, let alone others.Although Lin Sishen and Lin Sitao did not show fear or disgust, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

He put on the mask eagerly, turned the embarrassment and indignation in his heart into cold words, and sarcastically said: "I don't know if I look like the second son who died young in your general's mansion?"

Lin Sishen cleared up his complicated emotions, stepped forward and said, "Back then, when my second brother was stabbed by Lao people, there was a sword wound on his chest..."

Lu Xingquan interrupted Lin Sishen's words, and sneered disdainfully: "Just a single wound from a sword can prove it?"

It was just a sword wound, in Lu Xingquan's view, it was not at all evidence that he was Lin Silue.

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, she hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, but Lin Sitao at the side stopped her.

Lin Sitao raised his reddish eyes, and he looked straight at Lu Xingquan: "It is true that a sword wound cannot prove your identity, but if you are really my second brother, I still have ways to prove it."

Lu Xingquan's eyes flickered: "What can you do?"

Almost 20 years had passed, and Lin Sitao had to admit that he couldn't tell if the person in front of him was his brother just based on his figure and face.But he was very sure that the person in front of him was his twin brother, Lin Silue.

When he looked at Lu Xingquan's unrecognizable face, his face suddenly burned like a fire, as if those scars had grown on his face.

This kind of strange and weird feeling was also felt on the day when he thought Lin Silue had died.

That is, on the battlefield that day, when Lin Silue was pierced through the chest by a soldier's sword, for a moment, Lin Sitao almost thought that he was also killed, and the severe pain in his chest almost made him pass out.

That is the bond that only belongs to Lin Sitao and Lin Silue, and no one else can perceive it clearly.

Lin Sitao's eyes were slightly red, and he walked towards Lu Xingquan step by step, muttering in a low voice: "I have been stubborn since I was a child, and sometimes I would not obey my discipline and bump into my father. And my father was a military commander, and his temper was extremely violent. As long as he got angry, no one could stop him." Hold on, I am often beaten to pieces by him. And the second brother...and you are different, grandma always keeps saying, if I am half as smart as you, I won't be punished so often."

Lu Xingquan looked at Lin Sitao who was approaching, first he was shocked, then he was vigilant, he clenched the dagger in his sleeve tightly.It was as if he was waiting for Lin Sitao to strike if he did something wrong.

Lin Sishen watched with trepidation, she knew that Lu Xingquan would attack Lin Sitao, but seeing Lin Sitao's appearance, she suppressed her worries and watched silently.

"Every time I was punished, you always complained with an understatement. Once I was beaten, you also felt it inexplicably. I laughed at you for being hypocritical like a woman, but you said that this may be the blood relationship between us two brothers. The fetters hidden in it."

As Lin Sitao spoke like this, he slowly approached Lu Xingquan.

But his words didn't seem to move Lu Xingquan, he just looked at Lin Sitao coldly, his body tensed subconsciously, as if he was about to make a move in the next second.

Lin Sitao stepped forward firmly without hesitation, and stood in front of Lu Xingquan: "I used to think that the fetters you mentioned were nothing but fantasy. But today, I want to try whether it is true or not."

After the words fell, Lin Sitao suddenly got into trouble, and raised his hand to strike Lu Xingquan's chest. Lu Xingquan had been on guard against him for a long time, and the moment he shot, the dagger in his hand was aimed directly at Lin Sitao's shoulder.

When Lin Sitao's violent palm was about to touch Lu Xingquan, he suddenly withdrew his force and did not even touch Lu Xingquan's clothes.But at the same time, Lu Xingquan's dagger pierced Lin Sitao's shoulder mercilessly.

There was a muffled sound as the sharp blade cut through the flesh, Lin Sitao's face turned pale, and blood gushed out from his shoulder.

Lu Xingquan's pupils dilated slightly, and he stared blankly at Lin Sitao who was stabbed by him.

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Seeing the sunset, the carriage of Wangfu suddenly drove across the bluestone road, and slowly stopped in front of the General's Mansion.

Supported by the green shade, Shen Qingwan slowly walked out of the carriage. Seeing this, the guards in front of the door hurried forward to salute and welcome the princess back to the mansion.

Lan Qing, who was instructed by the Ninth Prince, took a step forward, glanced at the guard kneeling on the ground and said angrily, "Hurry up and tell the county master, let her come to the door to welcome the princess back to the Liuguang Pavilion."

Seeing her arrogance, Shen Qingwan couldn't help but frowned and said softly, "Lan Qing."

Lan Qing didn't dare to do it again, stuck out her tongue and retreated behind Shen Qingwan.

After Shen Qingwan flicked her sleeves to get the guards up, she hurriedly led Lan Qing and Lu Yin into the gate of the mansion.

Originally, Shen Qingwan wanted to stay in the palace for a few more days to accompany the Ninth Prince, but the Ninth Prince also saw that she was a little absent-minded.Although the Ninth Prince was dissatisfied, he also understood that his daughter missed her husband, so he pretended to be angry, and drove Shen Qingwan back with both soft and hard methods.

Shen Qingwan knew that Shen Xinxun came to the General's Mansion today, she guessed that Shen Xinxun must have pushed the hot potato of the disaster in Longyou into Lin Sishen's hands, and rushed back to discuss with Lin Sishen, so she didn't shirk it.

Shen Qingwan returned to the Liuguang Pavilion after paying her respects to General Lin's old lady. At this time, Lin Sishen was still not in the mansion. She absently flipped through a few pages of ancient books in the study, waiting for Lin Sishen to return to the mansion.

After waiting for about an hour, Lin Sishen returned to the Liuguang Pavilion in a daze.

As soon as Lin Sishen stepped into the gate, she raised her eyes and saw candles burning in the study room. Her heart moved slightly, and she guessed that Shen Qingwan must have returned, so she walked quickly to the study room.

Just when she stopped in front of the door and raised her hand to knock on it, the door opened without a sound. Shen Qingwan, who was dressed in white, stood inside the room, her tender eyes fell on Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen was still stained with wet blood, she looked up at Shen Qingwan with reddish eyes, stepped forward involuntarily, and pulled Shen Qingwan into her arms.

Shen Qingwan's eyes narrowed, she didn't ask her what happened, but hugged her softly, stroking her back lightly with her cold fingertips.

Lin Sishen hugged Shen Qingwan without saying a word, and after a long time, he rubbed against her neck, and asked in a muffled voice, "The princess won't ask me what happened?"

Shen Qingwan sighed softly, raised her hand to twitch a strand of black hair on Lin Sishen's forehead, and asked softly, "But brother was injured?"

Lin Sishen was startled, and got out of her embrace: "The princess guessed it?"

Shen Qingwan nodded slightly, pursed her lips and asked, "Master Lu did it?"

It has to be said that Shen Qingwan is really extremely smart, like a prophet, she can't hide anything from her.

Lin Sishen let out a long sigh, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I really can't hide anything from you."

When she came back, Shen Qingwan heard from Mo Zhu that Lin Sishen and Lin Sitao had gone to the cemetery to worship.And half a quarter of an hour ago, Mo Zhu was hurriedly called away, and when he left, he carried a medicine box on his back.

Now that Lin Sishen came back, there was blood on his body but no wounds, and his expression showed grief and self-blame, it could be seen that the wounded was the one she was worried about, naturally it was Lin Sitao who was walking with her.

Being able to hurt Lin Sitao in front of Lin Sishen, but also make Lin Sishen bear his unwillingness, it can be seen that the identity of the person who made the move is also very special.

Shen Qingwan only thought about it for a while, and deduced the whole story.