Strange Fate Through Time

What Lin Yu didn't know was that the reason why Song Lianchen told such a lie that could be seen through at a glance was actually to tease him around the corner and scold him again.

In Song Lianchen's heart, they both knew each other's details, but for some purpose, so they never broke it, maintaining the illusion of peaceful coexistence.

But in fact, Lin Yu was very wronged. When he first came to this world, his eyes were really darkened, and he didn't know anything.

Song Lianchen made up a story and scolded both Tianxuanzong and Lu Huaiqing, and felt very relieved, but he knew that Lu Huaiqing didn't care about him at this time, which didn't mean he wouldn't do anything to him in the future.

What he has to do now is to escape from Lu Huaiqing's hands as soon as possible to meet his master.but……

Song Lianchen secretly looked at Lin Yu's face, and saw that his expression was normal after hearing the oblique insults just now, as if he had lost his memory, and he felt angry when he was lucky.

How thick is this Lu Huaiqing's face?Not ashamed at all!

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Lin Yu noticed all the changes in Song Lianchen's expression, and he thought it was funny that this little liar was so guarded.

But when he thought of the scars all over his body, Lin Yu felt that he could understand. He no longer entangled in this problem, but said: "The medicine is ready, you can drink it."

Song Lianchen glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, frowned almost invisible, he pinched the corner of his clothes and said, "I think my illness is cured, and I don't need to take medicine."

What I thought in my heart was: "I don't know what kind of strange thing is in that bowl, it must not be drunk."

"Let's do it." Lin Yu was sure that the child didn't trust him, so he didn't force it anymore. He asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

Song Lianchen asked back, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lin Yu." He felt uneasy about using someone else's body, and he was unwilling to borrow the name of the deceased no matter what.

Song Lianchen said with a red face, "My name is Yu Dae."

"Yudie." Lin Yu repeated, shaking his head and said: "This name is not good, it is too feminine, let me get you one, how about Yuning?"

"I thought you really didn't mind." Song Lianchen snorted coldly in his heart, but his face showed a blank expression: "Ah? What?"

Lin Yu said with a smile: "Yuning, it comes from the meaning of being peaceful and smooth, and carefree. I hope that the rest of your life will be safe and secure, without any disasters or misfortunes."

At that moment, seeing the gentle smile on Lin Yu's face, Song Lianchen was a little dazed. He almost believed that the man in front of him was a gentle, compassionate and good person, but it was only almost.

Song Lianchen woke up quickly. He pinched his fingertips and told himself to calm down.

If it wasn't for his great fortune and fate, he would have died more than [-] times during the few months he stayed in Tianxuanzong. He said to himself in his heart: "You must never fall twice in the same place."

Lin Yu looked at the silent Song Lianchen, and said with a smile, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your consent."

Song Lianchen didn't smile, he used two fingers to hold up a corner of the pink skirt in disgust and shook it in front of Lin Yu: "Why are you wearing girl's clothes for me?"

Does he look like a girl?

Mentioning this, Lin Yu said: "Don't worry, I don't have any other intentions, and it's nothing... well, I have a special habit, that is, those monks haven't left yet. For safety reasons, I will change your clothes for you."

Song Lianchen is only six or seven years old now, and his eyebrows and eyes are very delicate. Wearing women's clothing, he looks like a little fairy walking out of a painting, which is not out of harmony at all.

What Lin Yu said was actually quite reasonable, but he couldn't bear Song Lianchen's bad impression of Lu Huaiqing. He clenched his fists and thought in his heart, "This bastard must have done it on purpose."

He thought again: "If you dare to let me wear women's clothes, you wait with me, if one day you fall into my hands..."

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Lin Yu reach out and pull him. Song Lianchen was unprepared—even if he was prepared, with his small body, he couldn't beat Lin Yu.

"What are you doing?" Song Lianchen snatched the hair back from Lin Yu's dog's paw, and stared at him in disgust.

Don't always be hands-on!

Lin Yu said: "You haven't tied your hair yet, do you want to go out with me like this?"

"I can do it myself." Song Lianchen finished speaking and said, "What are you doing on the street?"

Lin Yu answered it as a matter of course: "Buying shoes, you can't be barefoot all the time." Looking at Song Lianchen, he said: "You can't do it like this. Can you comb a girl's hair?"

Song Lianchen stared at Lin Yu, and said harshly, "No."

In the end, Lin Yu ignored Song Lianchen's strong opposition, picked him up with disheveled hair, and went to a tailor shop.

The lady proprietress in the shop was very nice, she gave Song Lianchen a pair of white boots with pink butterflies on them, and after hearing that Lin Yu said that she would not tie the child's hair, she took out a comb and headband and walked up to Song Lianchen.

Song Lianchen sat in front of the stool with a stinking face, while Lin Yu smiled and said, "The child's mother used to make it for him, but she has something to do today, and I can't handle it anyway, so I brought the child here. I'm sorry, my lady boss."

The proprietress looked at Lin Yu with some surprise: "Is this your daughter?"

Song Lianchen was so angry, he said, "I..."

It was just that Lin Yu took the lead, Lin Yu said: "Yes." Then said: "Is there any problem?"

The proprietress smiled and said, "No, I thought you were brothers and sisters just because you are so young."

Lin Yu smiled and said: "Don't look at me like this, in fact, I'm almost in my thirties, but my face is so tender that ordinary people can't see it."

This is pure nonsense, Lu Huaiqing's body is not even 20 years old, he can only be regarded as a young boy who has just grown up.But although his face is tender, his temperament is very restrained.

Especially when Lin Yu is holding it deliberately, it makes people feel that he is very reliable and mature, so he can still deceive some people.

The proprietress looked at Lin Yu carefully, nodded and said, "Indeed, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to see it."

Song Lianchen snorted through his nose, this deadly liar can tell lies easily.

After a while, the proprietress withdrew her hand and said with a smile, "Okay, young master, are you satisfied?"

Lin Yu glanced at Song Lianchen, and saw that the proprietress had braided two long braids for him and tied them up with a red hair band. There were also two red bells on the hair band, which jingled with Song Lianchen's movements. rattle.

Paired with this hairstyle and Song Lianchen's pink gauze skirt with lace and white boots, she looked like a little beauty walking out of a painting.

It's just that it would be better if the expression on the little beauty's face was not so fierce.

Lin Yu suppressed a smile, took the small mirror from the landlady's hand and handed it to Song Lianchen: "Ning'er, take a look, does it look good?"

Song Lianchen rolled his big eyes, he endured being under the eaves.

"It's cute." Lin Yu returned the mirror to the proprietress, thanked her and left with Song Lianchen in her arms.

"Let me go!" Song Lianchen hated Lin Yu's touch very much, and yelled as soon as he got out of the tailor shop, Lin Yu pinched his face hesitantly: "I won't let you go."

Smoke rose from Song Lian's dusty head.

After returning to the inn, Lin Yu paid the rent and was about to leave. Song Lianchen stood beside him, his eyes wandering around, and his heart was eager to escape.

After leaving the inn, Lin Yu said: "If you have nowhere to go, you can follow me."

Song Lianchen thought: "Do I have the right to choose?" He hummed, looked at the simple carriage parked not far away, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to Tianxuanzong." Seeing Song Lianchen's wide eyes, Lin Yu pinched his face cheaply, and as expected was scratched.

Lin Yu carried Song Lianchen into the car, and said with a smile: "It's just right, you were arrested by a sect that practiced sorcery. Tianxuanzong is the leader of the immortal sect. Let's go there to find Tianxuanzong to deal with them. Avenge your dead friends."

He intended to make a joke to tease Song Lianchen, but in Song Lianchen's eyes, the smile on his face was completely malicious.

Tianxuanzong absolutely cannot go.

Song Lianchen tried his best to control his facial expression, and said in a low voice: "I'm not going to the Tianxuanzong, I'm going home to find my father, he must miss me very much."

"Are you sure you won't come with me? Are you afraid that those people will catch you?" Lin Yu also asked casually out of worry, but Song Lianchen didn't think so.

Song Lianchen gritted his teeth and thought: "This bastard, dare to threaten me!" But he is now a little boy with no spiritual power, and this threat is fatal to him.

If Lu Huaiqing really handed him over to the disciples of Tianxuanzong wandering in the city, he would have no chance of escaping.

In contrast, Lu Huaiqing was alone, as long as he let his guard down, he could escape completely.Thinking of this, Song Lianchen opened the curtain and got into the carriage.

Lin Yu said while driving the car: "Don't worry, I will take you home to find your father after I finish my work."

Song Lianchen didn't respond, he secretly wondered what Lu Huaiqing was going to do in Tianxuanzong again, and why did he pretend to be stupid and not hand himself over to the people in Tianxuanzong?

After thinking about it, Song Lianchen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Sword Trial Conference!

Yes, it must be because of the Sword Trial Conference!

Song Lianchen thought to himself: "This Lu Huaiqing must want to go to Tianxuanzong to study. The reason why he didn't hand me over to those people is to negotiate terms with that old man Ouyang Rui."

The more Song Lianchen thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and then he felt a little tricky. If Lu Huaiqing really had such an idea, then it would be very difficult for him to escape.

Along the way, Song Lianchen was thinking hard. After an unknown amount of time, the carriage suddenly jolted violently. Song Lianchen was caught off guard and fell off his seat.