Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

Chapter 239 He Is Not Yan Lin

late at night.

Chu Baihan heard movement outside the house.

She thought it was Nan Xing who brought the medicine.

Her hands need to be soaked for half an hour before going to bed.

"Just come in. By the way, you can pull the ribbon on the back for this princess, it's hard for me to move my hands."

With her back to the door, she said quietly.

Soon, footsteps came towards this side.

But the figure didn't move for a long time, which made her feel puzzled.

She frowned, turned around, and almost bumped into Yan Lin's arms.

"Tang Ze, why are you here?" She asked in surprise.

Her heart also became a little flustered at this moment.

It's a good thing that he is an upright gentleman, so he didn't tear off the ribbon on her dress just now, if not...

"Where's Nan Xing?" She asked in a muffled voice.

"She went to fetch medicine for Ruolan." Tang Ze replied calmly.

I see……

Chu Baihan nodded.

Ruolan's injury is still not healed, Nan Xing should really take care of her.

"Just put down the soup." She whispered to Yan Lin.

"Tang Zishen said that this soup will make people's flesh burn so painfully, I have to watch you here."

Let's talk, Yan Lin sat down on the chair next to him.

Chu Baihan: "..."

He seems to be attached to her.

Feeling helpless, but Chu Baihan's current ability cannot drive him away.

So she had no choice but to sit down in silence, and then put her hand into the soup.

She prescribed this medicine, and she knows how poisonous this medicine is.

But when her hand went in, she couldn't help but gasp.

real……

It hurts.

She gritted her teeth, not letting herself cry out.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, Yan Lin's eyes darkened instantly.

"It hurts? I'll go to that quack doctor Tang Zishen to settle the score." His tone was cold, with the feeling that he wanted to deal with Tang Zishen.

"Wait a moment!"

Chu Baihan immediately stopped him.

She felt both helpless and funny.

She knew he was worried about her, but is it really okay to wrong Tang Zishen like this?

"I prescribed this medicine, and Tang Zishen also brewed it according to my instructions, so...if there really is a quack doctor, I am the quack doctor."

But after saying this, her face changed again.

The burning pain from her fingers intensified, and she felt as if her hands were surrounded by fire.

But she couldn't take her hand out.

After all, if you pull it out, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

"How's it going?"

Yan Lin was also very worried. He stood beside her, feeling at a loss.

I want to help him, but I don't know how to do it.

"You, just sit down and help me." Chu Baihan gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty.

Yan Lin clenched his fists, and finally could only sit down silently.

Chu Baihan didn't have much energy to speak anymore, she needed to use all her energy to fight against the pain.

So she didn't notice at this time...

Yan Lin looked at her with pity, pity, annoyance, remorse...

It would be great if he could bear these pains.

"Han'er, just wait a little longer, the king is already making arrangements at the Banquet Kingdom. Wait for another half a year, and the king will personally avenge you." He murmured in his heart.

There was a monstrous killing intent in his eyes.

Banquet days...

Damn him!
After holding on for half an hour, by the time Chu Baihan withdrew her hand from the soup, she was already dripping with sweat and exhausted.

She couldn't even stand still.

Fortunately, when she was about to fall, Yan Lin immediately hugged her.

"Tang Ze, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she fainted to death.

Yan Lin picked her up and put her on the bed.

He stared at her with dark eyes, then leaned over slightly, smoothed the messy hair on her forehead with his fingertips, and then wiped the sweat off her face.

After finishing these, he was not in a hurry to leave, but sat on the bed.

After a long time, as if he couldn't resist the drowsiness, he leaned against the side of the bed and began to fall asleep.

But not long after he closed his eyes, Chu Baihan opened them.

With the moonlight coming in from the window, she stared at Yan Lin's silver mask for a long time.

My heart was beating wildly.

This is an opportunity. If you miss it, you may not have this opportunity again in the future.

Gritting her teeth, she endured the pain and got up.

She just wanted to make sure if the person in front of her was Yan Lin.

Taking a deep breath, she managed to stabilize her mood.

"Don't worry, he must be Yanlin."

She kept comforting herself in her heart.

Finally, she raised her hand stiffly, and touched Yan Lin's mask with her fingers.

As long as this mask is taken off, she can get the answer she wants.

But at this moment, her fingers were trembling crazily.

Not only because of the pain in her fingers, but also because of her uneasy heart.

If he takes off the mask, he is not Yanlin, so what?
"No, he must be Yanlin!"

After gritting her teeth and saying this in a low voice, Chu Baihan took off the mask with all her strength.

At this moment, her heart began to sink to the bottom, and she even staggered a few steps.

Because in front of her was a half face as handsome as an exiled fairy, and the other half was a face that was burnt and bloody, like purgatory.

No matter how you look at this face, it has nothing to do with Yan Lin.

"It's not him, it's not him..."

She shook her head, looking flustered.

Her faith these days seemed to have collapsed at this moment.

Suddenly, I felt that the other party was about to wake up.

Enduring the panic and pain, she picked up the mask and put it on him again.

The moment before he opened his eyes, she quickly lay down on the bed.

Close your eyes and everything is quiet.

But only she knew that she was in a very sad mood at this time.

Tang Ze...is not Yan Lin.

She sensed that those eyes had been staring at her.

After a long time, the other party covered her with a quilt, then turned and left.

She didn't open her eyes until the sound of the door opening and closing came.

But the tears started to roll in the eyes and then fell down.

She gritted her teeth to keep herself from crying.

It turns out that this is the feeling of hope and disappointment.

Here, Yan Lin returned to his room.

He clutched his heart, coughed in disobedience, and finally coughed up blood.

"Master, are you all right, but the poison has flared up again?" Jiang Ying asked in a panic as he ran out in the dark.

"It's not a poison attack." Yan Lin said calmly.

It's not a poison attack, so why would he vomit blood?Jiang Ying became even more worried.

Yan Lin didn't speak any more...

Probably, heartbroken.

He slowly raised his hand, took off his mask, and then took off the human skin mask on it.

Two days ago, he felt that she had noticed something.

So he was prepared.

"I'm sorry, but I still can't let you know the truth." He murmured guiltily in his heart.

"master……"

"How about Yanguo?" Yan Lin's eyes gradually became clear, and he asked in a cold voice, his whole body became gloomy again.

"Reporting to master, except for a few stubborn ministers, the rest are on our side." Jiang Ying hurriedly reported.

"It seems that the day of raising troops... should be coming soon." Yan Lin murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)