Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 93 The beautiful boy with Oedipus complex [3]

Dugu Lan moved into the palace in the end, and Concubine Zi arranged him in Xingluo Palace. It is said that a prince lived there before, and then moved out when he became an adult.

It seems that sometimes it is really a talent who is bullied by others, and Dugulan changed his mind after getting angry.

In this way, it was much more convenient for Lin Xiaoling. She didn't have to go in and out of the palace with a gold medal every two or three days. She only needed to pass the Zangshu Pavilion to get to the outer palace. She could also bring two books from the Zangshu Pavilion every day. Let her stay a little longer, and she sat on the window sill of Xingluo Palace with a book in her hand to read.

When she was reading, Dugulan would become very quiet, and sometimes she would make a pot of good tea for her and pour it for her to drink slowly.

Because in the palace, Xiao Xiaoling doesn't follow her in and out, and sometimes plays with Concubine Zi, leaving her and Dugu Lan alone.

When you are tired from reading, take a sip of good tea and look up to see a beautiful young man sitting not far away, with long brown chestnut hair floating unruly, almost dividing his fair face into black and white, simple, but the most nice color.

Under the sun, the skin on his face is almost transparent, and the brown chestnut hair often emits a golden brown halo, making him look so holy and beautiful.

Lin Xiaoling sometimes thinks that if Xiao Xiaoling can grow up to be as beautiful as this boy in the future, she will be very proud as a mother.

It's just the wound on his body, every time he sees it, he nods and trembles, and every time he applies medicine, even his fingertips feel a little painful.

If a 17-year-old child were in the 21st century, he might still occasionally act like a baby in the arms of his parents, or fall in love with the girl at the same table at the beginning of his love.

However, this young man was covered in wounds all over his body, and even his eyebrows sometimes looked particularly vicissitudes.

There must be a past in this boy's heart that he doesn't want people to touch, so if he doesn't mention it, Lin Xiaoling doesn't ask.

As the sky darkened, Lin Xiaoling got up and left.

"Can't you have dinner with me?" Dugu Lan stood up suddenly, a little annoyed between her brows.

"I accompany you every day for lunch and apply medicine for you. I spend almost the whole day with you. At night, the inner and outer palaces are locked. Are you not letting me go back to sleep?"

"Then sleep here." Dugu Lan looked at her bitterly, "Do I have no room here?"

Lin Xiaoling looked at him: "Xiaolan, we live in someone else's place, can we abide by other people's rules?"

"We can't stay here." Dugu Lan turned her head angrily, "Also, don't call me Xiaolan, I'm older than you!"

He always insisted that he was older than her, and Lin Xiaoling didn't even know why he insisted so much.

Judging by Lin Erniang's age, she should be about the same age as Dugulan, and the difference should not exceed one or two years old, so it's no big deal.

"Okay, if you do this again, I'm going to get angry again." Lin Xiaoling found that getting angry is still very effective for Dugu Lan, but he can't use it often. Occasionally, he used it when he was playing a rascal, and he stopped insisting immediately.

As expected this time, Dugu Lan looked at her and sighed, then turned his back to her and said nothing more.

Lin Xiaoling pursed her lips and shook her head. This guy really has a childish temper. I don't know how he, the number one fighter in Tianxing Kingdom, grew up after all these years. He came to the stage to compete without losing his childishness.

Shaking her head with a wry smile, she packed up her medical books and went out.

ps: The male lead is undecided, let’s choose, personally, I prefer one-on-one, and I don’t like NP very much
(End of this chapter)