Chapter 57: God of War (3)
Dan Lin’s poisoning drug is the secret medicine in the palace that has been lost for a long time. As the name suggests, after taking the medicine, people are as if they have lost their souls. They only know that they want to be a beast, and they don’t care about the consequences. If one can’t control it, It is very likely to die in bed.
Fortunately, King Zhuang was discovered in time and sent to the hospital, otherwise, the person would be abandoned. But what surprised the emperor even more was that Dan Lin, who was also drugged, was able to stay awake with her own willpower, and didn't let herself and King Zhuang fall into a disaster. Sure enough, the Lin family are all hard-hearted generations, and even women don't let them down.
Because of this incident, the emperor left a very deep impression on Dan Lin, not only did not blame her but also quietly sent the imperial physician to the Lin family to treat her and rewarded many treasures.
The sober King Zhuang may not let go for a long time. As soon as he closes his eyes, Dan Lin will appear in his mind. She clenched her teeth and pierced her thighs time and time again; she tore off the curtains and wrapped the bloody wound with force; she pushed open the door and walked out without looking back. The obvious wound was so painful, but her steps were very large, and her back was straight. She was like a beam of light, disappearing into a blurred background…
Thinking of this, King Zhuang couldn't help covering his warm eyes, and laughed at himself: "Xian Li, you are really useless, you can't even compare to a woman." He has not stepped onto the battlefield but has already taken Dan Lin from his body. Realize what cruelty is. Although she is not a soldier, under the influence of her ears and eyes, she has a kind of cruelty that is deep in her bones and only military personnel have. Be cruel to others, even more cruel to yourself.
It was also from this day that he completely abandoned the idea of going to the battlefield and make military exploits easily, and was ready to start with a small soldier. He can't even compare to a woman, so how can he be responsible? If he relied on his father's favor to instigate and do whatever he wanted in the army, but on the battlefield, he was so scared that he would throw his helmet and abandon his armor. Wouldn't it be a joke in the world?
Dan Lin didn't know what kind of mental journey King Zhuang had gone through, let alone caring about his body. She was lying on the couch now, letting the two maids bandage her wounds.
"Miss, is it painful for you, do you want to be lighter?" The two new maids kept asking, for fear of hurting the master.
"Just dress the wound, don't ask." Dan Lin was looking at it with gusto, holding a scroll of military books in her hand.
"Sister, I came to see you. Does your wound still hurt?" A petite woman walked into the inner room, holding a brocade box in her hand.
Dan Lin looked up and found that the person here was the original owner's favorite and most ashamed sister Yu Lin, so he pulled the corners of her lips and said hello. As the name suggests, Wan Lin is very gentle and moving, with a fresh and elegant taste in every face and smile, which is very attractive. Unlike Dan Lin, the beauty is too gorgeous, too eye-catching, and a little inaccessible distance.
Although Wan Lin is the daughter of a concubine, her mother is a saint brought back by Tie Lin from Miaojiang. Her blood is noble. She has also saved Tie Lin’s life. She is regarded as the great benefactor of the Lin family. After marrying to the Central Plains, she stayed behind closed doors. Keep her duty safe, but also sensible. Tie Lin is very fond of the mother and daughter, and Mrs. Lin never feels sorry for them, so the relationship between Dan Lin and Wan Lin is closer than the other sisters.
"Ah, sister, you have been hurt so badly, don't you have to go out for months?" Wan Lin couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the wound.
"The injury is not serious, it will heal soon." Dan Lin waved her hand.
"It's not serious to say that the injury is like this, I blame Hui Lin, I never expected that she was that kind of person…" Wan Lin said that her eyes were red, and she turned away quickly for fear of causing her sister to be sad. To wipe the tears. In order to make her sister happy, she opened the box and smiled: "Sister, I brought all the collections of poems you asked me last time. You hurt your leg and can't walk. Just stay in the room and read more books."
Dan Lin was not interested in the collection of poems, just glanced at it lightly, and then fixed her eyes. She saw that the handwriting of one of the poems was obviously different from the others. At this time, the Great Wei State had invented engraving and printing. The books on the market were basically flat lowercase, but this one was completely different. Not only was the handwriting chic and elegant, but the cover was also painted with an elegant ink. Lan, looks very extraordinary.
With all the memories of the original owner, Dan Lin immediately recognized that this book was copied by Ding Mujie, and his cover was also painted by him.
She stared at the book for too long, so that Wan Lin noticed it, hugged the book in her arms, and emphasized: "Sister, this collection of poems was copied for me by Mujie himself, and I haven't finished reading it myself. If it wasn't for your broken leg, I would really hate to take it out. Good sister, you must return it to me after you read it, don't lose it again!"
In fact, the books are not lost, it is clear that they were taken by the original owner to see things and think about people. Dan Lin looked away expressionlessly, waved her hand and said, "Take these books back. I feel pain in my head as soon as I see them." The original owner always only loves spears and sticks. If it were not to cater to Ding Mujie's aesthetics, she would not force herself to study, and Dan Lin was even more uninterested in these groaning things.
Wan Lin was still grinning and poked her head with her finger, groaningly said: "I know you won't last a few days. Forget it, you can take it back if you don't like it, I can't bear it!" Wrap a few books carefully with silk cloth and put them back in the brocade box.
Dan Lin spoke with Wan Lin patiently for a while, and then left her for dinner, only when the sun was about to go down did he euphemistically rush people. She is not a person who loves to chat, and she is actually not interested in many topics mentioned by Wan Lin. I don't know why, she seems to have a lot of knowledge in her mind. As long as the outside world gives her a trigger point, this knowledge will automatically spontaneously pop out for her use.
Wan Lin is proficient in poems and songs, Dan Lin pretends to be ignorant on the surface, but in fact, can catch all of them. Wan Lin occasionally mentioned partial knowledge such as mathematics, Wu Xing, and Ba Gua, and she also knew very well. She thought, she must have been an extremely knowledgeable person before her amnesia.
After being patient for more than an hour, Wan Lin said goodbye. Dan Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing her walking to the door with her hands empty, Dan Lin couldn't help but reminded: "Don't forget your collection of poems."
"Ah, I was so happy talking to my sister, I almost forgot!" Wan Lin hurried back to get the brocade box.
At this moment, a maid said through the curtain: “Seventh young lady, madam wants you to go to the front yard as soon as possible. Ding's family has come to propose marriage!"
Lin Dan arched her hands and said, "Congratulations to my sister."
Wan Lin gave Dan Lin a look of anger and joy, then ran out, covering her face. The maid she brought jokingly said: "Look at the urgency of our young lady. With a real person, even the most precious collection of poems is no longer needed. Miss, the servants, and maids took these things away, so you can rest well.
Dan Lin nodded unnecessarily and waited until everyone in the room was clean before he came to the backyard, and looked around the rows of weapon racks. This is the place that the original owner loves most. She will come here to practice martial arts diligently whenever she has time, and she does not relax a little because she is a woman. But since that day, after seeing Ding Mujie secretly with Wan Lin in Mingjue Temple, and hearing about his talents, she became stunned, and gradually gave up martial arts and switched to learning poetry and singing. She was not a person for reading at all, she had a headache when she saw poetry, but she persisted.
Dan Lin doesn't know whether the original owner's persistence is meaningful, she only knows that she will never change for anyone. As long as she thinks that she will become a vassal of a certain man because of the so-called "love", and then lose herself, she will feel an extremely strong sense of rejection in her heart.
In order to dispel this dull feeling, she picked a large knife and danced vigorously.
At the other end, Ding Mujie was standing in the hall, saluting General Lin and Madam Lin respectfully.
Mrs. Lin seemed to inadvertently said: "In the future, you will take care of this girl Wan Lin. You have seen a few of their sisters. Wan Lin has the softest temperament and is stronger than Dan Lin. You must not bully her. "
Ding Mujie quickly promised: "I will take good care of Wan Lin, please don't worry, Madam. I have only met Wan Lin with a few of their sisters, and I don’t know the temperaments of the others. It’s not bad to think about it. Weak temper has the advantage of being weak. Being strong has the advantage of being strong. A hundred kinds of rice can support a hundred kinds of people. It just depends on whether you can meet the right one."
Ding Mujie's words made Mrs. Lin completely relieved. Dan Lin said that she had never met Ding Mujie, and Ding Mujie also said that he had never met Dan Lin. How could the two of them have an affair? The maid really was talking nonsense.
Ding Mujie didn't show up on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He never expected that King Zhuang would be carried out of the Linshui Pavilion. He thought that Dan Lin had caused a catastrophe her time and offended the royal family. Later, he asked more and knew that Dan Lin was not involved. He was relieved.
In order to prevent long nights and dreams, he immediately urged his mother to come to Lin's family to propose marriage, so as not to miss Wan Lin again in this life. Yes, he can already be sure that he is not dreaming, but rebirth, rebirth when no tragedy happened. He had enough time to treat Wan Lin kindly, and Dan Lin had a good ending.
When Wan Lin and his mother Shi walked into the hall, they saw Ding Mujie standing side by side, with a thoughtful expression. He praised his clothes and his face was deep and three-dimensional, like a sculpture. Hearing the noise, he turned his head slightly and found that the person who came was his fiancée, and his beautiful thin lips immediately opened up with a gentle and extremely faint smile. The eyes that were already brilliant as stars radiated dazzling light, and she was so beautiful that he couldn't breathe.
Wan Lin immediately lowered her head to avoid his scorching gaze.
Shi first saluted Tie Lin and Madam Lin and then met the two relatives by marriage before sitting down to listen. In her daughter’s marriage, she could not be the master as she is a concubine, but she had a special status and was kind to the Lin family, so Mrs. Lin was especially gracious to her. She didn't say a word during the whole process, but nodded frequently as if she was obeying her madam's arrangements, so the two parties quickly booked the wedding date.