You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 367: Previous Life (1) Xiao Yan, what is he crazy about?

Seeing this, the guards and secret guards around drew their swords from their waists.

Xiao Yun raised his hand, and the long sword he had drawn was pushed back.

Xiao Yun did not fight back and let Lin Qingchen vent.

Suddenly, his head tilted and he vomited blood.

The glaring bloody color stimulated Lin Qingchen's mind. Lin Qingchen looked at the blood that Xiao Yun vomited, his mind became clear, and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that he had caused internal injuries to Xiao Yan?

Although he could die, if he really did anything bad to the emperor, his entire clan would be executed, and my eldest sister's child is still young.

Lin Qingchen helped Xiao Yan up and said:

"Your Majesty could have easily dodged it just now. Don't blame me if you didn't."

Xiao Yan glanced at him, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Fourth brother is right. I really deserve death!"

Hearing Xiao Yan calling him fourth brother, Lin Qingchen curled his lips and said:

"Your Majesty, I am a humble commoner and cannot bear the burden of being called Fourth Brother by Your Majesty."

After a pause, he clasped his hands and said:

"I would like to meet my nephew, and I hope Your Majesty will grant my permission."

Xiao Yun glanced at Lin Qingchen, walked to Lin Zhaoyue's coffin, and reached out to touch Lin Zhaoyue's face.

Cold, stiff.

There is no warmth as before.

Really dead, no sign of life...

He stared at her corpse, his dark eyes as deep as a pool and like stagnant water, without a single ripple.

He just looked at her like that for a long time before he spoke:

"Go back to Bamboo Garden!"

Lin Qingchen watched the guards taking one route after another, and then glanced at Xiao Yun who had remained silent until now, and his thoughts began to arise again.

Could it be that Xiao Yan was holding a grudge against him for beating him up just now, so he deliberately brought him to a rare place in the human world to kill him?

But if you think about it carefully, it's impossible. If Xiao Wei really wanted to kill him, he would probably be a corpse now.

After walking for a long time, an elegant villa appeared in front of everyone.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the bamboo garden, and the steward came out immediately to greet them.

"See Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu hummed, looked at Lin Qingchen and said:

"He is the little prince's uncle. Take him to see the little prince."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xiao Yan didn't go in. Lin Zhaoyue saw that he was probably going to find a place nearby to bury her.

She was not in a hurry to follow him. First of all, she just wanted to see her baby.

"Mr. Lin, please come this way! The tutor is teaching the young prince in the study right now!"

Little prince?

Humph! Just because the edict of enthronement is written, he can be called the crown prince?

The outside world doesn't know of his existence. Without the imperial edict, if Xiao Ying dies one day, who will recognize his identity?

What's more, Liu Yiyi was just crowned as the queen yesterday, and she is pregnant with a baby. In the eyes of outsiders, the baby in Liu Yiyi's belly is the prince.

Lin Qingchen was resentful towards Xiao Yan in her heart, so naturally she didn't have a good face towards his people.

He just said "oh" and didn't say anything else.

Seeing that Lin Qingchen had no interest in talking, the manager tactfully said nothing more.

In the study.

The Grand Tutor was holding a scroll and explaining classic history books to Xiao Jingchen with great energy.

Xiao Jingchen sat at the desk, stood up the history book in his hand, looked intently at another book with his little eyes, and frowned deeply.

The Grand Tutor turned the page of the book in his hand and saw that the book was not moved, so he knew that the little prince was absent-minded.

He stood up and walked towards him with light steps.

Xiao Jingchen was reading intently when a big hand covered his book. He looked up and saw the face of the tutor.

He was startled and felt a little guilty.

The Grand Tutor took his book and took a look at it. It was a book called “Records of Strange Things”.

It contains some bizarre things recorded by a wandering knight. After many inquiries, he finally got answers to many of them, but some of them are still unsolved mysteries.

The Master looked at the book and did not blame him. Instead, he said in a gentle and persuasive way:

"What troubles have the little prince encountered recently?"

Xiao Jingchen thought for a while and said:

"Master, what happens after death?"

When the Grand Tutor heard Xiao Jingchen's question, his eyebrows twitched suddenly.

Last night, there was a fire in the cold palace, and the little prince's biological mother was burned to charcoal, beyond recognition.

This matter spread throughout the palace last night.

Could it be that someone is gossiping in the little prince's ear?

The Grand Tutor looked at Xiao Jingchen's expression. There was nothing else on his face except curiosity.

Is it just out of curiosity?

The Master stroked his beard and said:

"When a person dies, naturally there is nothing left."

Xiao Jingchen obviously did not agree with this answer. He thought for a while and said in his childish voice:

"Just like a big tree, it has green leaves and branches when it is alive, and becomes a dead tree after death. However, as long as the roots are broken, it will still grow next year! From a practical point of view, as long as the roots are there, the big tree will still be alive next year even if it dies. So, Master, what are the roots of people?"

Xiao Jingchen asked and answered himself:

"Is it the soul? The body? The spirit? Just like the person who wrote this book, even though he is no longer here, as long as the book he created is still here, he still exists. So, even if a person's body dies, he will still exist in other ways, right? Master?"

As soon as Lin Qingchen arrived at the door of the study, she heard a childish voice asking profound questions.

He raised his eyebrows and walked in.

As soon as I entered the study, I saw a little boy wearing a light blue brocade robe and his skin was as delicate as jade.

His features resembled Zhao Zhao's by some distance, and Lin Qingchen recognized him as his little nephew at first sight.

The Grand Tutor heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the steward coming in.

The two men greeted each other, and after the steward explained his purpose, the tutor left first.

Before leaving, the Grand Tutor said to Xiao Jingchen:

"I will answer all of the questions that the young prince has today tomorrow."

Xiao Jingchen returned the salute to the Grand Tutor. After the Grand Tutor left, he looked at the strange man in front of him. Although he had never seen him before, he always felt that he was somewhat familiar.

The steward looked at the two and introduced them:

"Little Prince, this Mr. Lin is your uncle."

uncle?

A Niang’s brother?

Xiao Jingchen was not afraid of strangers at all, and said:

"Chen'er has met his uncle."

He is small, with big eyes, and his lips are pink like his father's, so beautiful that they don't look like real people.

Lin Qingchen squatted down and looked at Xiao Jingchen at eye level.

Then he reached out his hand and poked his little face.

It's soft and smooth and feels great to touch.

The brother and sister have a common goal. Lin Qingchen poked the face that Lin Zhaoyue originally wanted to poke.

Xiao Jingchen: ...

It turns out that he is my mother’s biological brother.

Xiao Jingchen twitched his lips almost imperceptibly, tilted his head, looked at him, blinking his big eyes, and sure enough, he saw Lin Qingchen's expression of being overwhelmed by cuteness.

Lin Qingchen thought he was so cute and reached out to pinch his little face again.

"As expected of my sister's child, he is so beautiful."

If Lin Zhaoyue was here, she would probably be so proud that her chin would be raised to the sky, but before she could even float to the door of the study, she was dragged to Xiao Yan's side.

She thought he was going to bury her, but she didn't expect that this madman would carry her body to the basement and ask someone to find the thousand-year-old ice.

What on earth does he want to do?

This madman, what is he going to do next?

Doesn't he know what it means to be buried in peace?

Not only that, he also asked people to bring water over.

When he was about to take off her clothes, Lin Zhaoyue's whole body was trembling, and she roared:

"You are not allowed to take it off, you are not allowed to..."

She didn't want him to see those scars and those ugly words.