My system is 3000 years ahead of schedule

Chapter 67 Sorry, My Hand Slipped

Old Dengtou looked at Qingluan and his group, and one of them caught his eye.

It was none other than Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng, the bodyguard of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, had clearly left just now, so why was he back now?

Moreover, looking at Lin Cheng's appearance, the few women following him were all from the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

Is it because of the fleeting time?

Old Dengtou couldn't help but guess so.

But the next moment, he put aside his speculations. Lin Cheng didn't even look in their direction. He just glanced at them and then looked away.

At the same time, the woman named Qingluan in Liunian's mouth just seemed to hear someone calling her, and glanced sideways, with doubts in her eyes.

On the surface, it doesn’t look like I’m here just for a fleeting time.

Of course, this could also be an act.

But in Old Dengtou's view, there was no need for the people from the Duke's Mansion to come here to perform a show just for a beggar like Liu Nian.

To this day, Mr. Old Deng still doesn't believe what Liu Nian said. If he was the real prince, how could he be living outside and in such a desolate state.

But looking at Liu Nian's appearance, even if he is not the eldest son of the Duke of Zhen, he seems to be quite familiar with the Duke of Zhen. Otherwise, how could he accurately call the name of the woman in green.

Old Dengtou was thinking in his heart and kept silent on the surface, silently observing Qingluan and his party.

At the same time, his eyes glanced at Bai Shuxuan, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he noticed something, and his lips moved, wanting to say something, but after thinking about it, he remained silent.

But in my heart I was uncertain.

"Monster clan? And it's also a fox demon?"

"How come this Fox Clan is with the people of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion..."

Old Dengtou murmured to himself, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He recalled the rumors he heard in Tianping Village before. The prince of Zhenguo Palace assisted the lamp-bearing department in capturing a fox demon. Could it be this one? Just?

"It looks good. It doesn't seem to be hostile. It seems that it has been subdued."

Old Dengtou's expression remained unchanged, but he was just thinking secretly in his heart.

Compared to Old Dengtou's calmness, the young man next to him was already losing his composure. He didn't care about the rain around him and rushed out of the haystack and ran towards Qingluan.

"Qingluan!"

The young man called out and waved vigorously. He felt like he was about to cry.

Qingluan must have heard the guard's report and knew that he was back, so he made a special trip to take him back to his home.

He didn't want to live another day of the unfortunate days of wandering outside Kyoto.

In his excitement, Fleeting didn't notice the indifferent look on Qingluan's pretty face.

"How do you know my name?"

When Liu Nian was about to approach Qing Luan and his group, Qing Luan suddenly asked in confusion.

When Liu Nian heard this, he was stunned and looked at Qingluan in disbelief, too shocked to say a word.

How do you know my name? ? ?

How could you ask such a thing! !

Don't you know that I am the crown prince? ?
The irritability in Liunian's heart was almost uncontrollable at this time. The cold rain slapped on his face mercilessly, making him feel his face crackling.

Why did he leave the house for a while, and no one in the house knew him.

It's just that the ordinary guard doesn't know him.

It's still acceptable in the passing years.

Why does Qingluan, who has been with him almost day and night, not recognize him anymore? ?
What exactly happened here! ! !
At this time, Liu Nian was extremely confused. The matter of the previous substitute had not been resolved, his own physical condition had not been resolved, and now Qingluan had another problem.

This series of problems made Liunian unable to hold back any longer.

Looking at Qingluan looking at him almost like a stranger, the anger in Liunian's heart could not be suppressed.

"Blue Luan!!"

Liu Nian roared, his voice was hoarse, and he felt like he was hoarse.

"Look who I am!!"

Liu Nian lifted up his forehead, which was soaked by the rain, and the long hair stuck to his forehead. At the same time, he dipped his hands in the rain and wiped the gray stains on his face.

He wanted Qingluan to see his face clearly.

"Are you blind!?"

"You don't even recognize me anymore!?"

Liunian glared at Qingluan angrily, his eyes now slightly bloodshot due to excessive anger.

Liunian thought that Qingluan would suddenly wake up after seeing his face clearly, but he never expected that Qingluan not only did not feel fear when facing his glare, but also did not show any change on his face.

Instead, it became gradually colder.

The aura around her became colder and colder, and at the same time, her eyes became increasingly unfamiliar to Liu Nian.

"Are you looking for death?"

Qingluan snorted coldly, and the cold breath filled the air from her soft and delicate body.

The surrounding air suddenly became solemn, and Liu Nian felt his heart sink and his face turned pale.

Old Dengtou on the side narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that Qingluan had no next move, but he had no intention of taking action.

Liunian, a young man, didn't know if he was suffering from heart disease, but he kept thinking that he was the prince of Zhenguo.

If he was really the prince of Zhen Guo Gong, how could he not even be recognized by the people in Zhen Guo Gong's mansion.

Really crazy.

Old Dengtou felt a sigh of relief.

I don’t know what the reason is that makes this young man, Liunian, look like he is now.

Qingluan's beautiful eyes just glanced at Liu Nian, obviously not intending to care too much about Liu Nian, and her red lips parted slightly.

"You spoke rudely. If it had been the case in the past, even if I killed you right now, no one else could say anything. Now you should thank me for my new laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you should not kill civilians at will."

After Qingluan said that, he didn't want to say any more, turned around and walked to the haystack aside.

Looking at the dense raindrops falling like thin lines in the sky.

Cold and aloof.

This kind of Qingluan is the Qingluan I have never seen before in the fleeting years.

"I, Cheng Liunian, just left the house once, and Qingluan became like this?"

"Could it be that I really admitted my mistake?"

Cheng Liunian, who was shocked by Qingluan's aura, suddenly felt that he had really recognized the wrong person.

The Qingluan in front of him was very different from the quiet and obedient Qingluan who followed him in the past.

For a moment, Cheng Liunian fell into confusion because he couldn't believe it.

However, he quickly comforted himself.

Maybe I have lost a lot of weight in the past few months and have changed too much, which is why Qingluan didn't recognize me.

He could only follow them back to the Zhenguo Palace.

That is your home court.

Cheng Liunian thought so and said again: "I was the one who offended!"

"But, have you ever thought that I look a bit like the heir to your family?"

At this time, Cheng Liunian was convinced that Qingluan didn't recognize him, but even if his appearance changed too much, it wouldn't mean that he had just changed into a different person.

At least the rough bones and facial features are still there!

Cheng Liunian didn't believe Qingluan couldn't tell at all.

As soon as Cheng Liunian said this, Qingluan turned around and looked at him a few more times. He seemed to think it was a bit similar and nodded slightly.

When Cheng Liunian saw Qingluan nodding, he said excitedly: "That's right!"

"There aren't many people who look alike in the world!"

"You take me back to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and meet the eldest son in your mansion. Maybe your eldest son and I are still blood brothers!"

Cheng Liunian was excited at first, but by the end of his words, the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably, and he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

He is very upset inside!
He is obviously the real crown prince, but now he wants to have a relationship with the groom's substitute in order to return home and prove that he is the real crown prince.

This is simply a great shame for him.

He swore that when he returned, all these people would die.

None will survive.

On the surface, he was still holding on to a smile, but on his excited face, his eyes had begun to dim, with a fierce luster shining in them.

After Cheng Liunian finished speaking, Old Dengtou behind him had an extremely strange look in his eyes.

He felt that he had now roughly discovered why Cheng Liunian, a young man, could definitely believe that he was the heir apparent of the Duke of Zhenguo.

I don’t know where I learned about the appearance of the Crown Prince of Zhen Guo Palace. I felt that he looked similar to the Crown Prince of Zhen Guo Palace, so I kept saying this outside.

Isn't this just pretentiousness and deception?
Old Dengtou sighed, feeling a little more disdainful towards the young man he had once had a crush on.

He hated this kind of sensationalist most in his life.

I thought I would meet an interesting junior, but I didn't expect that I would turn out to be a nonsense talker.

At this time, Cheng Liunian didn't know what Lao Dengtou behind him was thinking. Even if he knew, he didn't care.

He was just a beggar. If he hadn't asked him to steal some sweet potatoes for him on weekdays, and it would not be too boring to go to Kyoto all the way, so we could have company together. Cheng Liunian really didn't want to be with a beggar.

But after being together for so many days, we still have some feelings for each other.

So what he said at the beginning, when he returned to Kyoto, and promised to give Old Dengtou gold and silver, it was not a big deal, nor was it empty talk, he really wanted to give it.

It's just that old Dengtou didn't seize the opportunity.

Now Cheng Liunian just wants to follow Qingluan back to the Zhenguogong Mansion!
Clean up the current mess.

However, Cheng Liunian did not expect that after what he said, Qingluan would not let him get his wish and take him back to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

Qingluan's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a clear voice: "Does he look like the prince?"

"What qualifications do you, a beggar, have to look like the prince?"

"You still want me to take you back to the Zhenguo Palace?"

He asked several questions in succession, which confused Cheng Liunian.

He opened his mouth and was speechless. He couldn't say anything. He could only make a shocked "uh-huh" sound in his throat.

Cheng Liunian never thought that one day, he would be asked about his qualifications to look like another person.

Blood rushed to his heart instantly, and his face turned red.

I already want to go crazy.

However, Cheng Liunian noticed Qingluan's cold gaze.

He knew that if he got angry at this time, there would be a high probability that it would not end well.

Qingluan will not kill himself, but he will definitely teach himself a lesson.

The life-protection methods on your body can save your life, but they cannot prevent you from being hit.

Cheng Liunian was about to cry but had no tears at this time, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

His expression darkened a little, but the anger and doubt in his heart were both rising.

He planned to leave first without touching Qingluan's brow, and then return to Kyoto when the rain stopped.

Nothing more than a little slower.

But we can always reach Kyoto.

When he arrived in Kyoto, he had a way to contact his mother.

Cheng Liunian was a little curious now. After arriving in Kyoto and proving his identity, Qingluan would face him with a similar face.

Just as Cheng Liunian turned around, a nice soft voice came from behind.

"Qingluan, that person looks very similar to the Crown Prince. Why don't we let her follow us back to Kyoto to meet the Crown Prince."

When Cheng Liunian heard someone speaking for him, he immediately turned around.

I saw raindrops like snakes filling the sky. Behind Qingluan, the beautiful woman whose face was covered by white gauze that he had ignored just now slowly walked out.

Live independently.

Her beauty is in sharp contrast to the world around her, as if she is a clear lotus in the rain.

In Cheng Liunian's eyes, this woman's face was like lotus petals washed by the morning dew, delicate and fair as jade.

Her eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, clear and transparent, and the bridge of her nose is high and elegant, adding a unique three-dimensional sense to her beauty.

And those two red lips are like two bright petals, looking even more delicate in the rain.

She was wearing an elegant skirt embroidered with exquisite and elegant patterns.This skirt outlines her figure, which is full of elegance without losing beauty.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, wet from the rain, and stuck to her face and body in strands, making her look even more charming.

She didn't hold an umbrella and let the rain hit her body.

Against the backdrop of the rain, her beauty is even more breathtaking.

Just after taking a look, Cheng Liunian felt his heart flutter.

There seemed to be an unknown aura that attracted him to get closer to this woman.

"Miss Bai, you..." Qingluan looked tangled, as if he didn't want to agree, but he couldn't refuse due to the request of the woman in front of him.

Bai Shuxuan smiled and said softly: "It's okay. The Crown Prince will never blame us. Maybe the Crown Prince is also interested in this person who looks similar to him?"

"It's just a matter of carrying one more person. Just let Lin Cheng carry him."

When Cheng Liunian heard Bai Shuxuan's words, he suddenly felt warm and felt that Bai Shuxuan was really good.

Even if he is not the prince, Bai Shuxuan is willing to help him.

Cheng Liunian had always been favored by others because of his status before. At this moment, he felt a different kind of emotion in his heart, and his favorable impression of Bai Shuxuan skyrocketed.

When Qingluan heard this, he couldn't refuse anymore. He hesitated for a moment, looked at Cheng Liunian, and then nodded slowly.Just added:
"We don't have many horses, so we can only take you with us, not your companions."

This companion naturally refers to Old Dengtou.

Old Dengtou smiled and waved his hands: "Don't worry about me, old man, I don't care."

Cheng Liunian smiled. He didn't care about Old Deng, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Old Dengtou, please walk slowly first. When I arrive in Kyoto, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Send someone?" Old Deng looked strange.

At this time, he had already concluded that Cheng Liunian was a clown trying to please others, and he was afraid that he might be beheaded by the prince's son when he arrived at the Zhenguo Duke's mansion.

Old Dengtou was still concerned about this young man who had stolen sweet potatoes with him, so he said:

"There's no need to send someone. Just be careful. Don't be like this when you arrive at the Zhenguo Palace. Not everyone can take the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty into consideration."

"In front of the real powerful, human life is not worth mentioning."

After what Old Dengtou said, Cheng Liunian just curled his lips and didn't care.

Doesn't he know that in front of the real powerful people, human life is not worth mentioning.

Because he is the real powerful man.

There are countless people who he kills at will every year because of his displeasure.

Cheng Liunian really never thought that one day, others would use such words to remind him to act carefully and not to speak openly.

Cheng Liunian almost laughed out of anger.

But now, he had to bow his head.

He just grunted in response.

When Old Deng saw Cheng Liunian's appearance, he knew that he did not take his words to heart. He shook his head helplessly and said nothing more.

This young man wholeheartedly regards himself as the heir apparent of the Zhenguo Palace. Now that he has gone to the Zhenguo Palace, he doesn't know what trouble he will cause.

He was just invited by Old Man Cheng to teach the prince martial arts. He didn't want to get involved in these matters blindly.

Old Dengtou remained silent, and the old god closed his eyes.

Cheng Liunian didn't take Lao Deng's head to heart, and kept his eyes on Bai Shuxuan, who looked like a fairy in the rain.

"May I ask who this white girl is?"

Qingluan glanced at Cheng Liunian with her beautiful eyes, seeming a little impatient, "Don't just ask about everything, her identity is beyond your imagination."

"Oh……"

After being scolded by Qingluan, Cheng Liunian's brows twitched slightly, and a murderous intention passed between his brows, but he was quickly suppressed and silently bowed his head to pretend to be his grandson.

It’s hard to imagine this identity announced in white.

With Qingluan again.

Could it be...

Cheng Liunian seemed to have remembered something.

When he escaped from the house, he heard that his mother Wu was already choosing a marriage for him.

Due to his own health, Cheng Liunian has never cared about marriage.

So I didn't take this matter to heart.

Is it...

This girl Bai is the marriage partner chosen by her mother? ?

When Cheng Liunian thought of this, his heart could not help but beat loudly.

Although his body is disabled, his instinct is still to like women.

Not only because of Bai Shuxuan's appearance, but also because of Bai Shuxuan's words of help just now.

do not know why.

Cheng Liunian always felt that the longer he looked at this white girl, the more he became obsessed with her.

Can't help but want to get closer to the other person.

However, he doesn't dare now.

There wasn't a single guard around.

Qingluan, the only one who knew his identity, still looked like he didn't recognize him.

Now I can only continue to pretend to be a grandson. After I return to the Zhenguo Palace and prove my identity, I will have plenty of time to get along with this white girl.

Of course, I just hope that the groom's substitute in my house won't do anything outrageous to Miss Bai.

Otherwise, Cheng Liunian would not let the groom die so easily.

At this moment, Cheng Liunian had a premonition that his current situation and the changes in the house might have been caused by this groom.

even……

Even Qingluan doesn't know himself...

Maybe they all have the shadow of the groom controlling them behind the scenes!

Thinking of this, Cheng Liunian became more and more agitated.

Fortunately.

Miss Bai is here.

As soon as Cheng Liunian saw Bai Shuxuan, he felt a little drunk.

When Qingluan saw Cheng Liunian staring at the white book from the beginning, he couldn't help but have some strange thoughts in his heart. Cheng Guang asked her to bring the white book here. Could it be that he had expected the real prince to react like this?

Qingluan can't figure out what Bai Shuxuan's role is now.

She knew so little.

And Cheng Guang didn't explain it clearly to her.

So Qingluan is still very confused now. Although she is very smart, her whole mind is confused now.

Qingluan simply stopped thinking about it. Cheng Guang was at least smarter than her.

If she doesn't understand something, just do what Cheng Guang says.

At this time, Qingluan had not realized that she already had extraordinary trust in Cheng Guang.

"Let's go."

Qingluan suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart. Seeing that the rain started to stop, Yuanqi wiped the moisture from the horse and turned over.

Bai Shuxuan also rides on a horse with Hongzhu.

Cheng Liunian wanted to ride a horse with Bai Shuxuan, but obviously, that was a bit wishful thinking.

He could only ride on a horse with Lin Cheng.

The horses in the Zhenguo Palace are not ordinary horses. They all have the blood of exotic animals and can travel thousands of miles in a day.

Cheng Liunian thought that maybe he would be able to reach Kyoto in the afternoon.

But he didn't expect that the direction Qingluan and his group drove their horses forward was not the direction of Kyoto.

"This...are you going in the wrong direction?"

After walking for a while, seeing that Kyoto was getting further and further away from him, Cheng Liunian became a little anxious and asked immediately.

The voice just fell.

Lin Cheng impatiently slapped Cheng Liunian on the head.

There was a loud snap.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"We have things to do when we leave Kyoto. You have to follow us back to Kyoto. It's not now. We will take you back to Kyoto after we finish our work."

Cheng Liunian was stunned by Lin Cheng's slap.

The pain was too great to speak.

Grinning.

Staring at Lin Cheng fiercely, he wanted to say something harsh.

But oncoming.

Another slap.

"Oh, you still dare to stare at me, looking for a beating!"

Lin Cheng slapped him again.

He had been resisting the urge to hit the beggar ever since.

If it weren't for the prince's order not to kill him, Lin Cheng couldn't help but kill this guy with one knife.

"I won't stare anymore." Cheng Liunian was in pain again and quickly covered his head. A good man would not suffer the immediate loss and quickly begged for mercy.

"Oh, you just stared so happily, and you gave up so quickly."

Lin Cheng snorted and said, "If you have any objections to me, just tell me, I don't care."

Cheng Liunian didn't dare to grunt, for fear that Lin Cheng would cause trouble for him again.

The head slowly lowered.

The five fingers were clasped together tightly, and I felt that humiliation was written all over my body at this time.

asshole! ! !

Asshole! ! !
He will kill! !
Cheng Liunian's nails quietly pierced the flesh of his hands, bleeding out. The stinging pain in his hands was nothing compared to the humiliation in his heart at this moment.

If it weren't for the means of self-protection on his body, he would be almost useless.

How could he allow someone like Lin Cheng to be so arrogant in front of him.

Cheng Liunian felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt that he, the majestic prince of the country, was being bullied by such a stupid servant. It was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He sat in front of Lin Cheng, imprisoned in his arms, and he felt that it was already difficult to breathe.

I want to raise my head a little and breathe some fresh air.

however……

Snapped! !

Another sound.

"What didn't I do?" Cheng Liunian was dumbfounded.

He turned to look at Lin Cheng.

There was an unexpected look of grievance in his eyes.

"Oh, sorry, my hand slipped."

Lin Cheng laughed and was not embarrassed.

Cheng Liunian simply fell silent.

Her lips trembled, wanting to say something.

But nothing was said.

He just silently lowered his head again and glanced at Bai Shuxuan quietly from the corner of his eye.

Now only this white girl can give him some spiritual comfort.

Also at this time.

Bai Shuxuan spoke at the right moment, "Lin Cheng, please don't bully him. A beggar is quite pitiful."

As soon as the words came out.

Cheng Liunian burst into tears immediately.

His eyes were red.

Looking at Bai Shuxuan, it was as if he was seeing a human fairy rescuing people in distress.

Lin Cheng also smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't bully him, it was just that he had an itchy head, so I scratched it."

Cheng Liunian couldn't help but take a breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"Huh?" Lin Cheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Cheng Liunian.

"do you have any opinion?"

Cheng Liunian smiled dryly, his voice hoarse.

"I have no opinion."

"You are so smart, considerate, and willing to scratch the itch of a beggar like me. Your heir apparent must like you very much."

Cheng Liunian wanted to ridicule Lin Cheng, but he did not dare to say it clearly.

I am going to give Lin City a little look when I return to Kyoto.

However, he did not expect that Lin Cheng's naive face would show a melancholy look.

"Ugh……"

Lin Cheng sighed.

Snapped.

Another slap on Cheng Liunian's head.

"You're right, my son. The eldest son of my family likes me very much, but I don't warm the bed. I can't compete with certain people in terms of favor..."

Lin Cheng looked melancholy.

And Cheng Liunian was going crazy.

You are melancholy, you are melancholy, and you are sighing!
What if the light keeps hitting me on the head! ?

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(End of this chapter)