I'm not an old sword

Lin Qingsu, who was sitting on a chair with her back to the bathroom, stood up, turned around, and smiled.

"You don't mind a late night visit, do you?"

It was no longer the young man smiling slightly respectfully at his mistress who kindly took him in.

It was a casual, kind smile.

It's exactly the same as the swordsman's smile.

Seeing that smiling Linglong Guan Qingyue subconsciously took a step back.

"Before I was a knight, I was a king."

"I'm bothering you in the middle of the night. I want to ask my wife something... eh? Ma'am, are you feeling well?"

"I'm fine."

Qingyue from the Linglong Pavilion tightly tugged on the bath towel.

Fear, helplessness.

She suddenly remembered why she didn't ask Lin Qingsu's identity directly last night.

fear death.

The king is above the knights, this is what he said to Mei Shaye at the beginning.

She still remembered the sword that shone across Tokyo Bay.

She still remembered that he tore up dozens of United States special forces like crushing ants.

I want to save my daughter, but I don't want to die.

But in the eyes of this kind of existence, what is the difference between oneself and ants?

If he knew the secret that Wang didn't want others to know, and made Wang feel that his existence threatened his safety, what would happen to him?

That's why she made the move on the breakfast table this morning.

I want to win him over through "beauty tricks".

But thinking about it carefully, Linglongguan Qingyue found that she seemed to have no reason to live.

In all fairness, if there was a little magician as weak as an ant who wanted to use the information gap to use himself or his daughter by cheating on marriage, what would he do?

"Yes, sorry."

The fear of death completely overwhelmed the beautiful woman.

Linglongguan Qingyue only felt that she didn't have any strength.

Sitting helplessly on the ground.

Even forgetting the reservedness of the Patriarch of the Linglong Pavilion, the duck sat on the ground and hugged herself tightly with both hands, lowered her head with a cry.

"I'm really sorry."

Lin Qingsu felt that after the simulation, she couldn't keep up with other people's brain circuits.

Is she apologizing to me?

Sounds like it, but did she do something to be sorry for me?

"Are you ok?"

Lin Qingsu walked to her side and put his hand on her shoulder lightly.

The moment she touched it, Lin Qingsu felt her whole body tremble, silently withdrew her hand and took a step back.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"I..."

Linglongguan Qingyue was already speechless.

"In this case, let me be straightforward, did you see a man named Artorius at the playground 13 years ago?"

"Yes, yes, my lord."

The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 55 Chapter 54 Lin Qingsu: It's broken, I'm sick and spoiled

"How could it be true?"

Rejected the strange way of apologizing for Mrs. Linglongguan's "bedding servant".

Lin Qingsu returned to her bedroom.

Lie on the bed again, watching the ceiling continue to throw new apples.

The philosophical question of "which came first, the chicken or the egg", is no longer something ordinary people like him can think about now.

The mess left by the first emulator is enough of a headache.

"Sajo Ayaka should have forgotten me."

Originally, he was her big brother who passed by in her life in elementary school and at best had a good relationship.

The reality is not Two-dimensional.

How can there be so many things that I have been thinking about for a lifetime after playing for a few days when I was young?

Lin Qingsu still remembers that in her previous life, those good buddies and sisters who knew how to separate when she was a child and cried to death, almost all relationships were as weak as strangers when they met in the future.

"It's Love Song and Brunhilde."

With his current powerless strength.

Even if you find Brunhilde.

It's hard not to guarantee that the other party's curse erupted without seeing her for a while, and a shot pierced him through the heart.

Ai Ge will not kill him.

But it's hard not to guarantee that she will imprison the scumbag who has "not returned home" for 13 years because of her strong love, and then secretly kill all the women who have been in contact with him out of jealousy.

One is death in the physical sense.

One is death in the social sense, plus the death in the physical sense of all the female friends around him.

"No, the biggest problem is the one at home."

If everything is true, is he really a holster?

Could he be the old sword.

Leaving this question aside, there is no doubt about the one at home, [-]% of it is the succubus.

What is she trying to do?

Looking at Lin Qingsu's ten years of getting along with her, although she is very troublesome, Lin Qingsu doesn't mind letting her be troubled for the rest of her life. After all, without her, he would have died a long time ago, and Lin Qingsu is also used to being with her day.

But the thing is, it would be fun if she was that succubus.

That kind of thing has no heart.

He treats her as a relative, with all his heart and soul; maybe she has always regarded herself as a pleasure.

He texted her on his cell phone, no reply.

As in the past, she is usually regarded as addicted to video games, but now Lin Qingsu finds it annoying for no reason.

'tata'

"My lord, may I come in?" Qingyue's cautious voice from Linglong Pavilion sounded outside the door.

"come in."

The door was pushed open, and Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion had already changed into a kimono, and walked in carefully with a plate.

The plate was placed on the bedside table, filled with various Chinese dishes.

"You didn't eat dinner. I thought you were hungry, so I asked someone to make you dinner."

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion carefully stood by the bed while talking: "Do you see if it suits your taste?"

Only then did Lin Qingsu realize that she did not have dinner.

After playing with the general manager all afternoon, after waking up, my mind calmed down and I thought about the matter of Linglong Pavilion. After eating an apple, I ran to find Qingyue of Linglong Pavilion. I have been busy until now, and my stomach is flat.

"Thank you."

Lin Qingsu glanced at it, it was steaming hot, it was freshly made, and it was delicious in color and fragrance.

But he has no appetite.

"Could you please help me book a ticket back to London?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

Lin Qingsu really wasn't in the mood to correct Linglongguan Qingyue's cautious and respectful attitude.

"It has nothing to do with you, I just have something to go back and confirm."

"I'll do it now." Linglongguan Qingyue left the room.

Lin Qingsu was lying on the bed, holding her mobile phone, looking at the chat interface between the two of them, but did not reply for a long time.

I simply clicked back and forth and saw the chat with Tohsaka Rin below.

I once made an appointment with her on the plane to go to Fuyuki for a few days, and looking through the chat records of the past few days, they were all talking about going to Fuyuki's attractions and what to eat in Fuyuki.

"I have something to do in London, I have to go back, I can't go to Tokyo, sorry."

After a few seconds, the phone vibrated.

Tohsaka Rin: "It's okay, the most important thing is to be busy with yourself. Can you tell me something? Is it urgent? Do you need help?"

Lin Qingsu suddenly felt a little ironic.

"It's not a big deal, it's just some trivial things, but it's just a little annoying."

Tohsaka Rin: "Then do your best! Come to Fuyuki next time when you have time!"

Tohsaka Rin: "We are friends, if you have any troubles, you can talk to Sakura and me~"

"thanks."

After sending, there was no more messages on the phone.

Looking at the empty incoming letter interface, he was in a daze.

The door was pushed open again at some point.

"My lord, I'm sorry, there was a sudden tornado around Britain, and all the planes flying there stopped."

"Where's the boat?"

"It will be three days at the earliest, and we have to see the specific situation at that time."

Lin Qingsu suddenly felt it was ridiculous, and threw the phone aside.

The phone vibrates.

Probably Rin Tohsaka thought of something again or the enthusiastic girl noticed that he was in a bad mood and wanted to comfort him, Lin Qingsu didn't want to see it.

One after another, it seems endless.

Lin Qingsu tilted her head and looked at the mobile phone whose screen was bright and kept playing messages.

Although I knew it was Tohsaka Rin, I still wanted to see it.

"hungry."

Lin Qingsu got up and sat by the bed, picked up her rice bowl and ate.

Both the vegetables and rice are very good, and the dishes are delicious, but Lin Qingsu always feels that she can't finish eating.

Suddenly the phone rang.

"My lord, are you having a conflict with your family?"

Lin Qingsu stopped picking up her rice bowl, and stared at Mi Fa for a while.

"What is your daughter to you?"