Your heart's desire

The sky is sunny, blue and blue without a single cloud, and there are bloodstains on the loess ground. At this moment, it is shining brightly and piercing into the eyes from a distance, and the eyeballs are shining with pain.

The driver at the other end wailed loudly, and saw that the horses and chariots had already settled in place and did not move.

Lin Ying was sobbing, with tears streaming down his face, and ran towards the road at a fast pace. His heart was defenseless for a moment and he was hit by this fatal blow, and his mind was blank.Ren Luoyan shouted behind him, but there was no reaction at all.

The pair of guards in Jinyi were frightened and stood there watching for a while, seeing that there was no hidden danger when Luo Yan and Lin Ying leaned forward, they looked at each other and walked forward slowly.

When a pair of people approached, Lin Ying stood blankly by the door of the sedan chair, lifting the curtain of the sedan chair with one hand, there was no collapse or excitement on his face, only dejected sadness and sudden grief.

Looking in through the raised gap, the driver was sitting on the edge, his body was leaning back, and his head was about to rest on Lin's father's feet.

Father Lin was sitting upright in the middle, his eyes were wide open, the blood on the corner of his mouth dripped down the front of his clothes, a long arrow pierced through his heart, and the other pierced through his throat, half of the arrows had already been wedged into the sedan chair Inside, it comes out from the outside.

Luo Yan was standing next to Lin Ying, with one hand on his shoulder, slightly turned his head to one side and looked at the ground, frowning slightly, with tears in his eyes.

Although I have seen life and death a lot, I still can't look directly at this scene, let alone Lin Ying's own father.

There was some blood pooled under the sedan chair, and when it dripped down again, a crisp sound could be heard.

The sedan chair curtain was originally blue, but now it was half-dyed red, and the corners were lifted by the wind, scratching Lin Ying's tear-stained face.

"How could this be, how could it be!"

A few people stood around guarding, Lin Yingben was still reacting blankly, when Luo Yan moved slightly to go forward, he suddenly erupted again.

Luo Yan didn't care about his involvement, but still managed to move his body up, steadying the arrow on the manager's body, pulled it up from his body with all his strength, then tilted his neck and pulled Father Lin's Eyelids are closed.

"One must walk well, it is unlucky not to close one's eyes!"

He was extremely indifferent, and easily accepted the fact that the person who was still talking just now died in a flash.He took the arrow and carefully looked at it, completely ignoring the fact that the dead man was Lin Ying's own father.

Lin Ying watched his actions helplessly, and after hearing him say such a sentence, he took a breath of cold wind, and suddenly felt that he was unprecedentedly scary, just like when he stopped him from defending Chipin before. He has never put other people's lives in his eyes.

It also seemed that he had already guessed all this, and now he just watched everything happen naturally, which made him shudder.

"Luo Qingshan, didn't you say you'll be fine? Tell me why you just left the gate of the Lin Mansion. I can't keep him anymore!"

After Lin Ying was silent, he broke out completely.He has been losing for the past ten years, and even if he gains something, it can't make up for the pain of loss.He couldn't think of what else he could do, he had to go crazy, he had to go crazy.

Amidst his own blame and suspicion, he endured nightly nightmares for many years, and finally kept the clouds open and saw the bright moon, lost and regained.Losing it now will multiply the pain.

Just last night, he was thinking about Luo Yan's words, and he was still looking forward to that one day, their family would be reunited. He has parents, sister, someone he loves and loves him, and Chipin and He Jian.

If he is lucky enough, one day, this day will come.But now it's just less than a stick of incense.His father is gone.

In other words, the days he thought about were gone.

"Wei Zhi, people cannot be resurrected after death, and those who are alive should remember for them."

The words in Lin Ying's chest were waved by an undercurrent, and the feeling of grief spread to the whole body. There was a blank in his head, only unbelievable and long-lasting heartache remained.

He dragged Luo Yan off the sedan chair.The two stood there immediately.He raised his hand to greet Luo Yan with a slap.He raised his arms in the air and swung them, but when he reached his mouth, he stopped suddenly.

"Forget it, forget it, Qingshan, forget it."

Looking at the faint determination and distress on Luo Yan's face, he thought he was a cold-blooded and ruthless person.But it suddenly reminded him of what he mentioned last night.What happened to his mother back then.

His teardrops are not adulterated at all.He is a real person of flesh and blood.

"Forget it, let it go. In my life, I have never had the ability to keep the people around me firmly by my side."

Lin Ying lowered his arms slowly, and the voice on his lips suddenly became quieter.

Just now he was still angry, but suddenly became extremely indifferent, his body slowly moved back, and the grief on his face suddenly turned into a kind of faint despair.

Luo Yan was grabbed by his neckline by him, and he was ready to let him slap him a few times to vent his anger, but seeing his expression suddenly changed, he couldn't help being pulled by his heart, and a bad premonition surged mind.

I'm afraid that he will hold the matter in his heart again, tossing himself like he did when he came back from the cliff. With his body in such a state, he must not be able to hold on.

He stared at the arrow for a while. The design of the arrow can make the sword have a longer range, sharper, and more penetrating power. This kind of craftsmanship, except for the Imperial Palace, no one else can do it. achieve.

"Weizhi, do you know who fired the arrow?"

Lin Ying turned his back to Luo Yan, scanned the Jin Yiwei around him, and stood there like a fool, with no other look in his eyes, as if he had lost his soul. After saying this, there was still no response, so Luo Yan stretched out his hand and forced him to turn over.

"You don't want to know who it is?"

He looked at Lin Ying's distraught look, whether it was distressing or comforting, he hugged him tightly with both hands, and slightly turned his body back, looking at Lin Ying's expression.

They were so close that they could almost hear each other's heartbeat clearly.Breathing each other, Lin Ying finally moved after a while, raised his head and raised his eyes to look at Luo Yan.

"I know who it is. In the entire capital, looking at the past, except you, who else would dare to do this?"

When he said this, Luo Yan clearly saw a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes, it was the kind of cruelty he had before, as long as there was a little bit of it, he would not be mistaken.

"Weizhi, what do you want to do?"

He has planned countless good shows over the years, and they didn't even hurt the emperor's hair.Lin Yinghe is in a hurry now, no matter what method he thinks of, he will not have much confidence.

He slowly moved his hand down, and when it passed Lin Ying's hands, he quickly clamped his hands, fearing that he would accidentally get out of his control and cause unnecessary troubles.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Seeing that Lin Ying didn't leave his eyes, he kept staring at him, and then suddenly smiled a few times, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

"Qingshan, what do I want to do? I can't do anything, just like you, you can't do anything after all these years!"

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his body leaned more and more towards Luo Yan. The sunlight above his head became stronger and stronger, and the warmth on his body became stronger and stronger. After he finished the last sentence, even his lips seemed to be closed suddenly. Like Kailai, his legs suddenly lost their support, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

After arranging for Lin Yingjin to lie down at the mansion, and looking for a doctor to take a look, after a while, it was already midday.

Father Lin's body was placed in the middle of the inner hall, together with the driver, just like Mr. Jin in the past, they were placed on the door panel and covered with a white cloth to barely bury the body.

After doing some processing, the person was so tired that he fell back on the back chair and rested his feet. The person sent out to investigate the news had to enter the house at this time to report.

"My lord, something happened outside the pass!"

Luo Yan's mind was empty, and when he heard this, he sat up in shock: "What?"

"There was an accident outside the pass. Fanzi's army sneaked into the border town last night and injured many people." The man replied.

"So, this matter is indeed what the emperor personally said to do. It's still justifiable and there is no reason to do so."

He tilted his head, trying to figure out the whole thing.The man followed his words and continued: "It's the emperor's decree, which has already spread throughout the city, saying that it was all because Master Lin detained him, and this was able to succeed!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Luo Yan suddenly sternly shouted, if Lin Ying listened to these words, then he would have to make more troubles on him.So he hurriedly spoke to stop it, and the boy kneeling in front of him was so frightened that he lowered his head even lower.

"My lord, forgive me, the villain is talking nonsense!"

He picked up the tea on the table and drank a cup, reached for the money bag on the other side, threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "I don't want to hear these words in the future, don't let him appear in my ears again, understandable ?”

The silver money in the bag was thrown like this, and a few broken pieces of silver rolled out along the way, making a few rattling noises on the ground.The man picked it up on the ground, bowed and hurriedly backed out, closing the door behind him.

When the door was closed tightly, Luo Yan suddenly waved his sleeve and brushed the teacup on the table to the ground, smashing the tiles all over the floor with a bang.

"This group of useless things have more success than failure!"

He has worked hard all these years, just to find a suitable time. Although he has already intended to give up, but now that his success has fallen short, he is somewhat unwilling.