Soon.


    A delicious smell of rice swept by.


    Zhenle smelled the fragrance, and her stomach growled.


    "I know you must be hungry when I hear the voice of your stomach, and I''m confident in my craft, and I''ll make you like it." Lin Fan said.


    He felt that the friend he had just met had many stories.


    But he didn''t ask.


    He knows that everyone has his own heart. If others don''t take the initiative, they don''t have to ask. Maybe it will make people sad.


    When Lin Fan brings dishes of delicious food to the table, zhenle has little stars in her eyes.


    "My technique is very good." Lin fan asked.


    "Well, good."


    "Eat quickly. Today''s cooking is much better than yesterday''s


    The communication between them is not as flashy.


    It''s all about simple topics.


    "Are you lonely here?" Zhenle asked.


    This is the first time that she asked Lin Fan about it.


    Lin Fan said: "there used to be some, but now you are here. You are the first friend I know here. You come to me every day, so I don''t feel lonely."


    Zhenle''s face turned red when she heard that.


    When he married at the age of twelve or thirteen, the meaning of what he said was a little rich.


    Who dares to say our Lin Fan won''t chat up.


    As long as a mouth is fatal, I will ask if you are afraid.


    Although zhenle is only ten years old, she already knows a lot.


    So after Lin Fan said these words, she lowered her head to eat, and didn''t say a word.


    Lin Fan was surprised. What did I say? Is there a problem?


    It seems no problem.


    When a good friend accompanies you, you won''t feel lonely.


    Just like Lao Zhang or Xiao Bao around him, he will not feel lonely.


    "Why didn''t your adoptive father send you out? Maybe you can be free." Zhenle asked.


    "I don''t know." When you encounter something you don''t understand, you can say you don''t know. There''s absolutely no problem. And he really doesn''t know. Opening his eyes is like this. How can he think of so much.


    Zhenle understood.


    In her opinion, it is obvious that Lin fan knows that he has no future, and the final result of being sent here is to die here.


    I didn''t tell her that, but I didn''t want to tell her the unhappy things.


    Every time he came, Lin Fan was smiling, as if he had been very happy all the time. This was shown to her, but he didn''t want her to recall those unhappy things all the time.


    Thinking of this


    Dou Da''s tears came from Zhen Le''s eyes. She never met anyone who thought about her.


    If she says what she thinks, ask Lin fan if it''s like this.


    Lin fan must be confused.


    I''m really happy.


    You think too much.


    "Why are you crying? My food is so delicious. Do you want to cry?" Lin fan asked in surprise. He had long suspected that the food he cooked was so delicious that he wanted to cry. Qinglian used to be like this. He cried when he ate it.


    At that time, he asked Qinglian


    What''s the matter with you, Lian?


    The lotus returns a way: childe, burn too delicious.


    Lin Fan believes that his level must be like this. There is no other way to explain.


    Zhenle didn''t say what she really thought. She just nodded. She agreed with Lin fan. She didn''t want to say something. Just keep it in mind.


    After half a month in a row, zhenle appears every two or three days.


    Every time I come here, it''s the happiest time for Lin fan. It''s not lonely to be accompanied.


    Zhenle came here with a smile on her face.


    For Lin fan, it''s the happiest thing to see a little girl smile. He feels that his efforts are useful.


    For zhenle, no matter how much suffering she encounters outside, whenever she comes to Linfan, her heart will be empty, as if it has been sublimated, everything seems very warm, with a very full sense of security.


    She knew that this one was sincere to her.


    At night.


    Zhenle stays in her hut and looks at the nine you divine canon. Jinye is put aside. Every time she is tired, she plays with Jinye, as if Lin fan has always been around her.


    Dong Dong!


    Right now.


    There was a rush from outside.


    When zhenle hears the sound, she is so flustered that she quickly hides Jiuyou SHENDIAN and Jinye in her arms, and then pretends to sleep. She is used to this kind of situation. Maybe she is the forgotten princess. She has the least sense of existence and the most sad existence in the deep palace.


    Soon.A figure broke into the house.


    "Cuirong..."


    This is the only maid who is kind to her in the West Palace. She is a few years older than her. Zhenle is so cruel that she is afraid of implicating others. She never gets close to anyone. Cuirong also knows this. Sometimes, she will secretly give zhenle food and report the situation to tell her where Xianfei will appear. She must not go there So as not to touch moldy head.


    "Princess, hide quickly. The empress met the queen today and was ridiculed by her. She was angry and said she wanted to see you. Now someone has come to catch you. Hide quickly, or it will be too late." Cui Rong said in a hurry.


    Zhenle''s face is very white.


    She was afraid to see the lady.


    It was a nightmare in her heart forever.


    And I''m talking about it.


    Several figures came in from the door, and there was a gloomy voice, "my mother suspected that someone would tell me. I didn''t expect that it was you Cuirong. OK, come with me."


    Cui Rong''s face is very pale, obviously did not expect to be like this.


    Xigongyuan.


    "Niang Niang, it''s Cuirong who informs us that we''ve caught her." A maid reported.


    "Spare your life, madam. I''ll never dare again." Cui Rong kowtows on her knees and is completely flustered. She knows that the empress will never let her go.


    The empress of virtuous imperial concubine waved, "pull down and beat to death."


    "Yes."


    Zhenle tugs at Cuirong, and then begs to look at Xianfei, "please forgive Cuirong. She doesn''t want to tell me, but to call me."


    "Well?" The virtuous imperial concubine''s mouth showed a smile, "the little maidservant doesn''t know his superiority and inferiority. It''s light to kill him with a stick. Chop him into meat sauce and feed him to the dog."


    "Please spare me your life and leave me a whole body. "Cui Rong asked for mercy.


    "Pull down, look at dirty eyes." The virtuous imperial concubine waved her hand. The humiliation she suffered during the day didn''t make her roar, but turned into the most cruel means to vent her anger on these slaves.


    Zhenle grabs Xianfei''s robe and says, "mother, please forgive her, I beg you."


    Bang!


    The empress of virtuous imperial concubine kicked zhenle away with one foot and said with disgust: "dirty my ears and dirty my clothes."


    Soon.


    Cuirong is pulled down by others. With the screams, zhenle''s face is completely white. There is no other expression in her eyes except the color of fear.


    "What is this?"


    At this point.


    Because just a foot, was kicked open zhenle, will be in the arms of the book with the gold leaf fell out.


    "Don''t..."


    Zhenle sees that the empress of the virtuous imperial concubine wants to pick up her things. She rushes to pick them up, but she is held down by the maidservant.


    "What filth."


    In the eyes of the virtuous empress, this is a blank book with nothing recorded. As for the golden leaf, it is not unusual. In the depths of the palace, when she was once favored, she had never seen anything.


    "Dyed leaves, hum It''s all about this mess. "


    "Give it back, give it back to me." Zhenle cried.


    "Palm mouth, let her not cry, listen to the upset." The virtuous empress frowned.


    The slaves around directly start.


    Pop!


    Pop!


    There is an endless stream of slaps.


    Although this is a princess, their master is a virtuous princess. She does not regard her as her daughter, but as a princess. Even the emperor has never seen her. Who knows her.


    Zhenle tears rolling in her eyes, clenching her lips, did not let her voice.


    "Say, who gave you these things?" She asked.


    Zhenle bowed her head and didn''t say a word. She won''t tell Lin fan. She suffered too much in the deep palace. She knew it was like hell here.


    If let virtuous imperial concubine know she often go to Lin Fan there.


    Lin fan is in danger.


    They''re going to be executed.


    "He said Virtuous imperial concubine Niang Niang scolds a way.


    Zhenle said, "I picked it up by myself."


    "Pick it up?" The empress of virtuous imperial concubine sneered, "don''t say it, later slowly check, if you know who gave it to you, you will die."


    "As for these things I''m upset to see that. "


    Tear!


    The empress of the virtuous imperial concubine directly tore the wordless books to pieces.


    "Give me back the leaves."


    Zhenle shouts, she just wants to keep the golden leaves, which are gifts from others.


    It''s just that she underestimated the morbid state of Xianfei.


    The more you want, the less I give you.


    "You want it?"


    "I want, I just want the leaves."


    The empress of virtuous imperial concubine smiles, different from Lin Fan''s smile, her smile is very gloomy."Since I want it so much, I will satisfy you. Come on, pry her mouth open and let her eat all this."


    Around maidservants will be surrounded by zhenle, and then began to busy.


    Pry open her mouth.


    Put the torn book and the golden leaf in zhenle''s mouth.


    The tears in zhenle''s eyes have dried up.


    The tears of my life are dry.


    When zhenle was carried out by the maidservants, she turned her head and looked at the rustling sound in the distance, like the sound of cutting meat. There was no emotion in her eyes.


    Zhenle, who was thrown into the house, lay on the bed with difficulty.


    Curled up.


    There was a terrible smell inside.


    Somewhere the door to decency.


    An old man with white hair explained the world to his disciples.


    "The most terrible skill in the world is Jiuyou divine canon, but now this skill has been lost for thousands of years. According to the rumor, the person who cultivated Jiuyou divine Canon in those years is invincible in the world. He takes the first rank from hundreds of thousands of troops, and no one can stop him."


    "But if you practice this method, your mind will collapse and fall into the evil way. The devil in the evil and the king in the evil are terrible."


    The young man, who was very spiritual, asked curiously, "what happened to the man who succeeded in cultivation?"


    "It''s my day."


    At this point.


    Zhenle''s condition is very bad. She is covered with black fog. The black fog has condensed into essence, like the air of hell is diffused to the outside world, and it seems that some terrible existence is waking up in the dark.


    "Tao gives birth to one, two and three to all things."


    "Tao follows nature..."


    The deep voice runs through zhenle''s head.


    The black fog was struggling.


    No one knows what''s going on. Everything looks weird.


    Jiuyou divine scripture belongs to the wordless heavenly script. Only special people can see the above content. The one who successfully practiced thousands of years ago is also the content of cultivation.


    But no one has ever swallowed "nine you divine code".


    The paper that can last for thousands of years is not ordinary paper.


    The queen lives.


    "Empress, when I hear the curse coming from the West Palace, I''m afraid the virtuous concubine will be angry to death." Said one of the maidservants.


    The empress sitting there is dignified and luxurious, and she is not anxious to drink tea.


    There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.


    Now the crown prince battle is fierce.


    Her son must be the new emperor.


    Even if the son of the virtuous imperial concubine was favored by the emperor, he was already a man from the bottom of the earth. It was useless.


    Many of the people in the court are her people.


    As for the remaining princes, as long as they deal with them carefully, there will be no big problem. But they can sail for thousands of years carefully. We still know the truth. No matter what, we should deal with them carefully to prevent any problems.


    The next day!


    Lin Fan pushed the door out, breathing fresh air, sniffing at the tip of his nose.


    "What an evil smell."


    It''s just that he didn''t take it seriously.


    There are so many flavors of evil that we need to pay attention to them.


    Then, he opened his heart and embraced the whole nature. The energy particles drifting in the air kept pouring into his body.


    I''m full of energy.


    It''s very comfortable.


    "Ah, comfortable."


    After the morning exercise, he went to the side of the field to dig the soil, life is so simple, fun, happy, he felt zhenle would come to him today.


    At noon.


    Lin Fan cooked the food, put it on the table, and then served two bowls of rice, one for himself and one for zhenle.


    Then holding his chin, staring at the door, staring blankly.


    "Strange, it should have come."


    According to the previous period of time, zhenle will appear at the door, and then he waves, zhenle will run in with a smile and have dinner with him.


    By the way.


    Although chatting is not an important thing, but chatting is very happy. For Lin fan, happiness is simple.


    After a long time.


    "Well, the food is cold."


    Lin Fan looked down at the food on the table, picked up the plate and went back to the pot to heat it up again. Then he put it on the table and continued to wait there.


    Maybe something''s holding up.


    "Zhenle, what are you up to?"


    "I can''t do without food."


    Lin Fan continued to wait.


    He just wants to wait for zhenle, and has no other idea.


    Years later!


    The sun was scorching on this day.


    After years of hard work, Lin fan made good use of all the land that could be developed in the courtyard, and also learned to repair the house.


    At first he didn''t understand.But then I gradually know how to do it.


    Sometimes, Lin fan is thinking about whether he is a genius or not. In just a few years, he has learned another skill.


    At this point.


    Lin Fan looked at the door, a strange old man came slowly from the door, giving people a profound feeling.


    Lin fan, who meets the strong, likes to fight with the strong very much.


    After all, we can learn from each other.


    But the old man is not in the scope of the strong man. He feels weak to Lin fan. He doesn''t have the idea of doing anything.


    "Hello." Lin Fan smiles, "what can I do for you?"


    Polite Lin fan, in the face of strangers can also be friendly greetings.


    "Lin fan, are you still used to staying here for so many years?" The old man talks.


    Lin fan is surprised: "do you know me?"


    "Of course." The old man looked at the surrounding environment, nodded with satisfaction, "well, yes, even if you stay in such a cool place, you are well organized, it''s really not disappointing."


    The old man pushed open the door and went inside.


    Lin fan is very curious. Who is the old man?


    Although I don''t care.


    But it seems a little impolite to enter the room without my permission.


    Forget it, I forgive you.


    Respect the old and love the young!


    Virtue!