The protagonist is always seen

Seeing Lin Luan passing by, a group of teenagers stopped. They looked at each other, and the leader of the teenager turned his horse to meet him.

Lin Luan is not stage-frightened either. He has lived a very ostentatious life since he was a child, and he can even be called arrogant. He has never been the only one who rejects others. He is never worried about being rejected. He looks behind them curiously.

"What are you playing?"

The young man smiled, a little tacitly, but his tone was very kind.

"Nature is fun."

He raised his chin, with a bit of complacency and vague temptation, and the red riding whip in his hand was faintly dull.

He looked around, lowered his voice, and asked like offering a treasure.

"Slow down, do you want to play? If you want to play, I will bring you one."

Lin Luan loosened his grip on the rein, hugged the horse's neck with both hands, nodded, and said honestly.

"think."

Others didn't raise any objections. When a kind of beauty reaches its extreme, you won't be able to feel jealous, and you just want to get close.

They also laughed, and the voices of laughter carried the carefreeness of young people.

The people here basically represent the most powerful family in Shangjing.

Their parents are all powerful and powerful.

Although they usually never accept newcomers with no status into their small group, Lin Luan's brilliant performance yesterday was enough to make them make an exception.

Someone stepped aside a little, and Lin Luan could see that the place where they were surrounded was a shallow puddle. It rained last night, and the ground was a little muddy, and this kind of puddle would still form in the lower places.

What surprised Lin Luan was that there was a man in the puddle, lying on the ground. He was also wearing a riding outfit, not riding a horse, but had a whip in his waist, a bow and arrow on his back, messy hair, and was lying on the ground, unable to see his face. But there were bloodstains on his body, oozing blood.

It was obviously a wound from the whip.

Lin Luan straightened up and stopped holding the horse's neck.

The people on the ground seemed to sense that Lin Luan was looking over, and raised his head, his eyes were frighteningly bright, even though his face was smeared with mud, he could still tell that this young man was slender, and he should have a baby-fat face. He also lost weight, showing a very beautiful beauty tip.

He curled up his mouth and smiled wildly at Lin. The smile was getting bigger and bigger, and it was a bit abnormal. He grinned silently, his eyebrows were curved, and his exaggerated smile was a bit weird. Except for children, Few people would smile like this, and it was even more out of place for such a young boy.

Lin Luan didn't dare to look at that smile. He took the horse's rein, took two steps back, stepped forward alone, and gave the boy a whip. His body shook, and his smile became brighter. He slowly lowered his head , with a submissive look, but Lin Luan still smiled when he saw him.

Lin Luan felt a little uncomfortable.

"You are beating him, why?"

Several people began to explain in a hurry.

"It's a madman, a bastard."

"His mother is a witch from Miaojiang. I heard that she can raise monsters. He is not a good person himself. Anyone else will say otherwise."

A boy with a square face was a little indignant, and he whipped his whip again.

"That Miaojiang witch caused my mother to have a miscarriage, and he is such a bastard himself, who knows if he is my father's seed."

He is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and that Miao girl was acquired by his father from somewhere. Although she was only a concubine, she was placed in the mansion and loved for a long time.

Seven months after entering the mansion, she gave birth to a son prematurely. Later, the Miao girl was found to have used witchcraft to frame the mistress, and was beaten to death, leaving the child alone.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials looks mediocre, the child is not as good-looking as his family, and he was born three months prematurely and survived, so it doesn't look like his own kind.

But there is no evidence, so I have to keep it, but I see it upset on weekdays, and I don’t care about it. He has been living like this, thin and weak, good-looking, but a little creepy, and his eyes are too big. Comfortable.

His direct brother hates him even more on weekdays, he often calls out, a group of people have fun, and a few times he even has his clothes stripped and insulted, although a few good men have never really done it, but deliberately vented on him , and even peed.

But he never yelled, and never barked.

They all called him a fool.

A young man stepped forward.

"Are you playing?"

Lin Luan reined in his horse and shook his head.

"This is not a game, you are bullying people."

Lin Luan stabilized the restless horse after seeing the blood.

"How did he provoke you?"

A group of people froze, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

"Then what do you provoke him to do? It's no fun. Let's go to the horse race. That's fun."

A group of people hesitated, how did you provoke them?

There is no need for a reason at all, his bad luck and humble birth are the reason, who told him that he is incapable of protecting himself, and some people don't like him and don't want to make him feel better.

This is their fun, will they find a reason for having fun?Who here didn't grow up watching these things.

The leader was a little hesitant, but he didn't want to go against Lin Luan's intention.

"It's meaningless, it's a waste of effort, this fool can only laugh."

"Then let's go to the horse race over there."

Lin Luan pointed to the flat field not far away, the open space is a good place for horse racing.

The few people with the highest status turned their horses' heads and passed by first, and the rest naturally followed.

Lin Luan was at the back. He looked back and saw that the man had straightened his upper body, with his hands in front of him, sitting on his side.

Lin Luan has seen those women sitting like this, showing beautiful curves like a mermaid, but he also looks good sitting like this, his hair is wet to his cheeks, his smile is still wide open, and his eyes are sparkling Looking at Lin Luan, he remained motionless.

Lin Luan also smiled at him, then turned around and drove forward.

He didn't see it, but the boy behind him suddenly licked the corner of his mouth, and his red lips opened and closed silently.

That shape is, forest chaos.

He stood up from the puddle, his riding clothes had been damaged a lot, his pale skin was exposed, and there was a water stain where he walked, which was also obvious on the grass. He looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were full of tears. Light.

After a long time, he sat down on his knees, covered his face with his hands, and leaned down. He heard a slight sound of choking or laughter, but the sound stopped suddenly, followed by the very clear two words - Lin Luan.

The tone is full of tenderness and full of cherishment.

He straightened up suddenly, with a bright smile on his face, without any haze, as if he had been living in the sun, his voice hadn't changed yet, his voice was still like a child's, and so was his tone.

He is talking.

"My Lin Chaos, mine."