Step on a branch

Chapter 105
In the private room, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Following Qin Luan's narration, Lin Fan couldn't help but change his expression.

He thought, he could understand why Qin Luan had such an expression when he came in.

For 12 years, Lin Fan doubted and searched for his own background. During this period, naturally, he also had various speculations.

Be bold enough to imagine.

This is what Lin Xuan once taught him.

Whether it's arranging troops or playing chess, if you can't let go of your hands and feet and think wildly in your mind, when the moment comes to send troops, you will definitely be caught off guard by the enemy.

Lin Fan always remembered his father's words and learned them well.

But no matter how bold he was, he never thought that his biological father would be the first prince Zhao Lin.

It's not that he didn't dare to think about it, but that no one has mentioned these two titles, Prince Xian and King Wu in recent years.

Zhao Lin is being deliberately forgotten.

There are those who are as guilty as the emperor, and those who are as cautious as the Marquis of Yongning.

Only when looking through the old documents of the imperial court, this name appeared several times, and it was connected with the achievements on the battlefield. It did not mention his wife, let alone mention that there was still a child in the womb when the princess disappeared.

There are too few written records.

Not to mention that the emperor is still sitting on the dragon chair, even if it is a biography written by later generations, how can those short words describe Zhao Lin's life?
Lin Fan took a deep breath.

Unexpected, but also reasonable.

only……

In a low voice, Lin Fan murmured, "I haven't seen them before."

Hearing the sound, Qin Luan's long eyelashes trembled.

Lin Fan didn't need to go on, she could understand his thoughts.

Those names fell into his ears, but in his mind, he couldn't outline their appearance.

The dying grandfather, the brave father, the missing mother...

These people who should be extremely familiar and close to him are blank in his memory.

Can't even remember it.

Qin Luan has experienced the loss of her mother, so she understands.

But she was far luckier than Lin Fan. She was three years old at the time, so she could remember very few things, but she could vaguely remember her mother's smile.

It is precisely because of this that she loves listening to Aunt Lan's stories.

The image of the mother in Aunt Lan's words made her nostalgic.

Human beings are born with parents.

It is human nature to want to know them, to be close to them.

Thinking of himself and others, Qin Luan said: "Master Guo, maybe you can ask the old lady, she should be able to talk a lot about the former princess."

Lin Fan shook his head: "Mother wouldn't say that easily."

"In this world, if there are any insiders, they will never harm you," Qin Luan said, "It is Princess Pingyang and Wending Township Lord. My grandfather's guess is right or wrong, what happened back then, we can only Go ask them."

After drinking the tea in the cup, Lin Fan nodded slowly.

Qin Luan was right.

What Marquis Yongning knows is only a part, and there are other unknowns that need to be ascertained.

It's not in his nature to ask half and hide half.

The Marquis of Yongning gave him the right to choose, so he will ask and listen more.

"I'm going to the princess mansion now." Lin Fan's eyes fell on Qin Luan, and he asked for a moment, "Miss Qin, will you go with me?"

Qin Luan was startled.

Before she gave the answer, Lin Fan had a thought, and said directly: "I want you to go together."

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Qin Luan couldn't help but refuse.

Besides, she should also be considered a lobbyist.

She was able to prove to those two that Lin Fan's questioning was not deceiving them, and that his grandfather had indeed entrusted him with everything and held the will.

"Okay." Qin Luan nodded.

Lin Fan's hanging heart dropped.

Tonight, there are already too many news that make his mind fluctuate, pouring in in a short period of time, no matter how decisive a person is, he will inevitably hesitate and hesitate.

At this time, he wanted Qin Luan to accompany him.

The night was getting darker.

The moonlight was covered by clouds, and no light fell.

The eldest princess mansion was caged in this darkness, quietly.

At this hour, and it was such a secret matter, it was obviously inconvenient to knock on the door.

Lin Zhi's residence was in the northeast corner of the mansion, and Lin Fan stood under the east wall, looking at Qin Luan.

This wall is higher than that of Duke Anguo's mansion, without tall trees, Qin Luan couldn't jump over it, Lin Fan thought about helping her.

It's not that Yuan didn't help.

It's just that he didn't understand his own mind at that time, and he was open and aboveboard.

It's different now.

Of course, he absolutely didn't mean to be rude to Qin Luan, and he absolutely couldn't take advantage of taking her over the wall, but he had a guilty conscience.

This shame made my heart beat faster.

So much so that, belatedly, he thought of what Qin Luan said about the old Hou Ye and his father confirming his identity.

He is the east bed of the Qin family.

Before, I was only thinking about the matter of the first prince, but I didn't pay attention to this one.

Thinking of it at this moment...

Lin Fan pursed his lips.

Not ecstasy, but nervousness.

When Qin Luan talked about that period, her tone and expression didn't change much. She didn't seem to regard this as a "promise", but just a "speaking skill to test her identity".

Besides, he likes Qin Luan, not because of an "agreement", nor because of the orphan of the former prince and Fenghuang Ming, he just likes Qin Luan.

He would also hope that Qin Luan could see him.

Of course, those were after all the troubles. Right now, he had to take Qin Luan over the wall first.

"Qin..." Just as Lin Fan opened his mouth, Qin Luan took two steps back, then rushed forward, with his toes pointing on the outer wall, he jumped into the air, climbed over the high wall, and landed on the inside.

After being surprised, he collected himself and quickly turned over the wall.

"You," looking at Qin Luan, Lin Fan cleared his throat, "are you practicing agility?"

Qin Luan smiled slightly: "You can't always ask the Duke to help. After that day, I have been practicing and have made some progress."

Not as good as Qin Feng, not even Qian'er, but Qin Luan is satisfied with his progress.

In martial arts, whether it is internal or external training, boxing and stick techniques, it is impossible to achieve overnight, and progress is good.

For a moment, Lin Fan didn't know how to answer this question, and after deliberation, he answered "Miss Qin is polite".

Because of his aunt, Lin Fan has been here several times and knows the direction.

The two rushed to Lin Zhi's yard quickly.

Lin Zhi hadn't rested yet, and the lights were on in the room.

Hearing the movement, the maid came out with a lamp, and suddenly saw Lin Fan and a strange girl, almost screaming out of fright.

After a little composure, the maid went into the room to report, and soon came out again, inviting the two into the room.

Lin Zhi came out from the inner room, didn't look at Lin Fan, only stared at Qin Luan.

The little girl in front of her was wearing a Taoist robe, and between her eyebrows, she looked very much like Xu Jin.

It suddenly occurred to her that last autumn, she had heard Lin Fan mention that A Jin's daughter had saved Chu Yulan.

At that time, I just heard it like this, and I didn't think about it. It didn't take long before Lin Fan took the girl and found her in the middle of the night.

Smiling softly with Qin Luan, Lin Zhi grabbed Lin Fan's arm, dragged him to the side, suppressed her voice, and gritted her teeth: "Did you bully her?"

　Lin Zhi: Did you bully her?
　　Lin Fan:? ? ?
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(End of this chapter)