Don’t Show the Son

  Chapter 38 I don’t know how good my sister is when I’m young

  Lin Xiu really takes it, doesn’t Lingyin have nothing to do with her, how can she meet her everywhere?

  Zhao Lingyin strode in, stared at Lin Xiu and Caiyi’s hands, and asked, "What are you doing?"

  Lin Xiu's throat moved up and down, and asked: "If I said I was getting this girl's pulse, would you believe it?"

  Zhao Lingyin's face was frosty, and he asked, "Do you think I can believe it?"

  At this time, Cai Yi took back her hand in a timely manner, and proactively explained: "Madam misunderstood, Master Lin is really just taking my pulse..."

Zhao Lingyin glanced at Cai Yi, this big-chested stupid woman, how much ability Lin Xiu has, can she not know? Where does he get the pulse? It must be because of the reason that he touched her hand to belittle her and lose her. Also speak for him.

  This person is good at everything, but he likes to mess with flowers and grass.

   Then she realized one thing and frowned, "Madam, what madam?"

"Lingyin, what's the matter, let's go out and talk." Lin Xiu grabbed Zhao Lingyin's wrist, smiled apologetically to Caiyi, and said: "Girl Caiyi, sorry, I will go back first, and I will explain to you next time... "

   pulled Zhao Lingyin out of the Lihuayuan, Zhao Lingyin shook off Lin Xiu’s hand and asked coldly, “Did you forget what I told you?”

   Lin Xiu explained: "Misunderstanding, really misunderstanding..."

  Zhao Lingyin snorted coldly, and said, “I saw you and other women holding hands with my own eyes. You told me that this was a misunderstanding. Do you still have that marriage contract in your eyes?”

  Although Lin Xiu has a clear conscience, from Lingyin's perspective, she does have reasons to be angry and questioning.

  In fact, Lin Xiu wanted to make it clear to her a long time ago, but she never gave Lin Xiu a chance.

  He took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Lingyin, and said, “Actually, Lingyin, I never thought about marrying a woman I’ve never met before, no matter how beautiful she is or how talented she is in other arts...”

  Zhao Lingyin said: “It’s the order of your parents, the matchmaker’s words, and there is a marriage certificate. This is not something you want to do.”

  Lin Xiu asked: "If you are yourself, would you be willing to marry a man who has no feelings for each other?"

  Zhao Lingyin was taken aback for a moment, and his lips moved: "I..."

   Seeing her hesitate, Lin Xiu hit the railroad while it was hot: "I think, your sister, shouldn't want to marry me, since we are not willing, why don't we let each other go?"

   Zhao Lingyin's expression became more hesitant, and murmured: "However, this is about the credibility of the two families..."

   Lin Xiu asked directly: “In your heart, is your sister’s happiness important, or is the family’s reputation important?”

  Zhao Lingyin was silent.

   Lin Xiu knew that he was right.

  Large families regard credibility extremely importantly, but it also depends on people.

Lingyin is a complete sister-in-law. Lin Xiu can see that she cares about her sister very much. Otherwise, she would not just stare at Lin Xiu without doing serious things every day. She doesn’t care about anything else, but she definitely won’t. I don't care about the proud girl of the Zhao family.

  Lin Xiu pursued the victory and continued: "So, I plan to wait until your sister comes back, and I will persuade the Lin family and the Zhao family to cancel the marriage contract. What do you think?"

  Zhao Lingyin looked up at him and asked, "Do you really think so?"

  Lin Xiu raised her finger to the sky, and said, “If there is a lie, let me thunder and thunder, and I won’t die.”

  He really said what he said from the bottom of his heart, so he was not afraid to swear.

  Zhao Lingyin looked into his eyes and said, “My sister’s appearance is a hundred times better than me, and she has no talent. If you regret it, it will be too late.”

  She is not only a sister-in-law, but also a sister-in-law. Her own appearance can be beaten by more than ninety points in Lin Xiu's heart. Even the beautiful woman is better than her.

Lin Xiu looked at her with a disappointed look, and asked: "In your heart, am I such a superficial person, Lingyin, Lingyin, your mind needs to be improved, and appearance is important to a girl. But the most important thing is the soul..."

   "A man who visits a brothel, what soul does it say?"

  "Zhao Lingyin, let me tell you, Lin Xiu has kept my body clean and innocent in this life. You can trample my body, but you can't trample on my soul!"

   "You still have innocence?"

   "Like you, I was hit by a carriage when I went out!"

  Zhao Lingyin was silent for a moment, and believed Lin Xiu for the time being, and then said, “Even if you didn’t lie to me, you can’t have an intimate relationship with any woman until the marriage contract is truly terminated...”

   Lin Xiu was not convinced: "This is not fair, I..."

  Looking at the chill coming out of Zhao Lingyin, Lin Xiu said decisively: "I promise you, I don’t have to have super friendship with them, women will only affect the speed of my practice, of course, except for Lingyin..."

  ...

  In fact, Lin Xiu agrees with what Zhao Lingyin said that people do not stand without trust, let alone two families. From a moral perspective, he should also defend Zhao Lingjun before the termination of the marriage contract.

  This is not difficult to achieve.

To put it to the bottom of my heart, for Lin Xiu now, those weird and varied tricks are much more attractive to him than women. In his previous life, he had never seen any type of woman or played with any posture. Not so anxious.

  Today is the opening day of the Alien Art Institute.

  Except for special circumstances, all students from the academy of different arts must report to the academy.

  Lin Xiu just moved to a new home, not far from the imperial palace and the courtyard of alien art, but he entered the palace early and came to the courtyard of alien art.

  It was different from the previous few times when I came here. At that time, the Alien Art Academy was very deserted, and there were not a few people seen along the way. However, today, every road in the courtyard is full of people, and the students are chatting and laughing, so it’s so lively.

  Lin Xiu stood in the crowd, her eyes full of colors, like a fox breaking into the flock of chickens.

  Every student is a different school of different skills, to Lin Xiu, it is like a paradise.

Lin Xiu had studied it a long time ago. There are now more than 200 students in the Yishu Academy. Among them, there are ten in Tianzi Yard, more than 30 in Dizi Yard, more than 70 in Xuanzi Yard, and more than 100. All of them are students of Huangzi Academy.

Among these students, only the students in the first three colleges will be valued by the college. Most of them, like Lin Xiu, are just reserve talents recruited by the court. The court does not expect them to be useful, as long as they use their abilities when they are used. , Just make a contribution to the court.

  Today is the opening day of the hospital. The dean will speak at Chongwendian at noon. All students from the fourth hospital must be present.

  At this time, there is still not a short time before noon. Lin Xiu came to Chongwen Hall early, and dozens of students had already arrived before him.

  Lin Xiu observed that the majority of the students in the hall were men, but there were also a lot of women. I don’t know what abilities they are. Lin Xiu didn’t know anyone, so naturally it was not easy to come forward.

  Lingyin hadn’t come yet. He stood alone in the corner of the hall. At one point, someone suddenly shouted at the door: "Come and see, Princess Minghe is here!"

  Hoop!

  His voice fell, and the male students in the hall seemed to have exploded, all of a sudden, they all poured out of the hall, and Lin Xiu's surroundings suddenly became empty.

  Lin Xiu glanced out the door, then shook her head and said, "I don’t know how good my sister is when I’m young. I mistakenly used a girl as a treasure..."

  What's so good about Princess Minghe? She is short and dark. She has an airport at a young age. I really don't know what these people like her. Judging from the situation just now, she seems to have a lot of popularity in the courtyard.

   Lin Xiu was complaining about Princess Minghe in her heart, and a voice suddenly came from her ear.

  "Dare to ask Xiongtai, Yujie...what does it mean?"

  Lin Xiu turned his head and found that he was not the only man remaining in the temple, and a young man was leaning on the pillar not far away. At this moment, the young man left the pillar and walked to Lin Xiu's side, and asked curiously.

  Lin Xiu did not explain to him in detail, but glanced in another direction.

   At the end of his sight, there was a figure standing.

It was a young woman who was tall and tall like a spiritual voice, but she was more plump than her. She was protruding and warped. Just standing there, there was a natural fascination all over her body. Lin Xiu just came to this hall. When I was inside, I noticed her.

  This person has superb looks, superb figure, superb temperament, and a full-fledged imperial sister demeanor.

  Compared to Princess Minghe, this is the type he likes.

The young man looked in the direction indicated by Lin Xiu. After a moment of stunnedness, when he looked at Lin Xiu again, his face showed the expression of encountering a confidant. He lowered his voice and said, "The heroes see the same thing, don’t hide from Xiongtai. , Xia Xia also feels that the most attractive girl in this alien art school is Miss Wan'er..."

  Lin Xiu glanced at him and said, "You have a good vision."

  After coming to this world, Lin Xiu only recognized the aesthetics of two people.

  One is Emperor Daxia, and the other is this person.

  The young man laughed and said, "Xiongtai is not bad. Heroes see the same thing. Those guys don’t know how to appreciate the beauty of women..."

  The most important thing for Lin Xiu to come to the Aliens Academy is to make friends.

  Finally encountered an aesthetic online, of course he would not let it go. He bowed his hand to this young man and said: "In Xia Lin Xiu, dare to ask Xiongtai Gao's name?"

   "Lin Xiu?"

  After hearing Lin Xiu’s name, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then asked unconvincingly: "You are Lin Xiu, the son of Uncle Ping’an, Lin Xiu?"

  　Thank you for the rewards of “regardless of carelessness”.

  (End of this chapter)