Full-time protagonist information entry [Quick Pass]

Suddenly half a month later, when the wind at night changed from a cool breeze to a biting cold wind, Master Lin and Jun Jue swaggered all the way, and finally entered Nancui Manor Garden in the first drizzle of snow.

When he and Nan Zisui went down the mountain, it was only late summer and early autumn, but now it's winter.

According to reports from undercover agents, Yuan Nian has succeeded in succeeding as the sixth-generation leader of the Zhengdao League. During the celebration banquet, Nan Zisui also appeared as his long-lost younger brother.

Without Xixi and the information book to check the progress of the mission, and not to hear the reminder that the mission is completed, he can only go through the plot honestly and wait for the expulsion from heaven.

Knowing exactly when and how I will die, this feeling is not a worry.

Because of this incident, Master Lin's silence for several days in a row, even Jun Jue was affected, and the piano that he must touch every day was left untouched for two days.

The whole person seemed to be hibernating. Except for medicinal baths and acupuncture, he was wrapped in fox fur and curled up on the couch in the study room to smoke ink with Master Lin.

When Master Lin returns to the room, Jun Jue will return to the room.

Of course, they go back to each room, who dares to be presumptuous in Aunt Nan's territory?

Before entering Nancui Manor Garden, he made an agreement with Nan Siguo that if he treats his eyes, he will not kill Nan Siguo, and if he kills Nan Siguo, his eyes will not be cured.

At that time, Jun Jue had a rare awakening, touched Master Lin's handsome face and said, is this asking me to choose life or death?

It was also rare for Master Lin to be honest and say yes.

Unexpectedly, Jun Jue chose Zhiyan, and said that he wanted to see if the rumored murderous villain was really as vicious as he was rumored to scare children into tears.

Master Lin just laughed when he heard that.

When the needle-feather snow turns into goose-feather snow, Jun must be able to vaguely see a shadow, but Master Lin began to indulge in wine, and drifted around drunk without a trace every day.

Once I was drunk and went to the plum tree to carve wood all night, causing half of the plum trees in the forest to lose their bark.

Another time, when I went to the back mountain late at night to collect herbs for Cuiluo, I was bitten on the neck by poisonous insects, and I couldn't speak for a few days.

There was another time when he carried the wine jar and said that he was going to drink with Aunt Nan, but he was whipped out of the house.

The last time he smelled alcohol on Master Lin was on the front steps of his door. Jun Jue was awakened late at night by the sound of heavy objects falling outside the door, so he put on his clothes and boldly went out to have a look.

I saw a vague figure sitting slumped on the steps, holding the wine jar and drinking one mouthful after another, with the pungent smell of alcohol overflowing.

Jun Jue asked if it was Nanziwu.

The figure moved, stood up staggeringly, and said with a smile that it was Jun Jue, thinking that he had reached his own yard.

Master Lin's courtyard is right next to him, and he will be there in no time after practicing Qinggong.

But Jun Jue watched helplessly as the blurry shadow fell straight to the ground as soon as it floated up, and there was a cloying smell of blood besides the smell of alcohol.

He panicked and rushed to help him, but he was thrown away as soon as he touched the other person's hand, thinking that he couldn't argue with the drunk person, so he said patiently, I will help you back to the room.

The drunk leader Lin just smiled foolishly.

Jun Jue saw that it was no use talking loudly, so he had to use some strength to pull the other party's wrist, pulling him up from the ground and supporting him.

Leader Lin, who had had enough laughing, tried to open his eyes to see who it was, but he was knocked on the head and was dazed. He caught a glimpse of the jade color in his eyes, so he opened his mouth and asked, are you here?

Jun Jue only thought he was asking himself, he hummed coolly, and carried Master Lin back to his room with difficulty.

Leader Lin also said that you should know, just tell me what you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you, if not, I will find a way to give it to you, why don't you come to me for it?

The eloquence was hardly like that of a drunk person, Jun Jue put great effort into placing Hierarch Lin on his couch, and casually said that you can help me kill Nan Siguo.

Master Lin stopped talking.

Jun Jue didn't hear a response for a long time, thought he was asleep, so he stretched out his hands to touch his body to see where he was injured.

When he touched his face, he was caught off guard by the sudden opening of his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

Leader Lin said with a smile, "Jun Jue", and then fell asleep like a dead pig with his neck tilted.

However, Jun Jue was once again enlightened, knowing that Hierarch Lin just mistook him for someone else.

Aunt Nan came to take him away in person at dawn, and then she didn't hear anything from Master Lin for three days.The maid who was called Sister Cuiluo by the other party, when she came to change the medicine, the bloody smell on her body became stronger every time.

On the fourth day, he also didn't see Hierarch Lin. He couldn't help asking Cui Luo, but he choked up when he heard the other party speak, and then said that the slave lost his composure and hurried out.

Three days later, on the night of the eighth day, I finally met Hierarch Lin. The other party was like a moving medicine-flavored aromatherapy, full of bitterness, broke into his room, hugged him and fell asleep.

Jun Jue felt that the tentacles were covered with bandages when he stood next to Master Lin. From his feet to his neck, except for his face and hands, which were exposed, the rest of the body was tightly wrapped several times.

After sleeping until noon, Jun Jue turned over and wanted to go back to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep when he was shaken by Master Lin. He opened his eyes and met his big unshaven face. The owner of the big face said that we should get married.

Jun Jue's right eyelid twitched.

Leader Lin smiled and said, "Be my leader's wife."

Jun Jue frowned and looked back and forth at him, suspecting that Hierarch Lin had injured his head.

Leader Lin suppressed his smile, his clear eyes were full of seriousness, and asked softly if you would like to.

Jun Jue blushed and said coolly that he was willing.

Then he twisted his neck to signal the other party to let go.

It was the first time to be choked to propose marriage.

They talked about getting married at noon, and in the afternoon they went to Aunt Nan to make an appointment, and the next day someone brought boxes of bronzing wedding invitations.

Lin Jiaozhu enthusiastically said that he would write the post by hand, and specially called Jun Jue to rub the ink beside him.

Unexpectedly, after writing two or three books, I complained that my hands were tired and my arms hurt, so it became Junjue writing posts. Master Lin was eating melons and rubbing his ink, and from time to time 'taught' Junjue to write bigger characters, and the name here should be bigger. Write more uninhibited.

Jun Jue looked at the post waiting for someone next to the desk, and felt that his eyes, which had just cleared up a little, began to blur again.

Fortunately, Cui Luo got the news and stopped him in time, saying that his poison was not exhausted and he should not be too tired.

Master Lin had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​writing all the posts by hand, and counted those friends Wangnian with his fingers, leaving more than ten copies, and handing over the rest to his subordinates.

The remaining ten or so books are still read by Master Lin and written by Jun Jue.

However, Jun Jue was surprised that the former leader of the Righteous Way League was also included in this list. When asked, Master Lin knew that you would smile very embarrassingly.

And mercifully gave Jun Jue popular science about the imperial court and the world, cults and righteous alliances.He also said that each other is restraining each other, and there are occasional cooperations, it's just that some idiots don't know about it.

The idiot Junjue's face darkened suddenly.

When Lin Xiwu was bored, he thought about the consequences of Zhengdaomeng's dominance, and finally came to the conclusion that those straight men with a single-mindedness and reason would 100% be recruited by the imperial court.

The last post was written by Master Lin himself, and it was addressed to Zhao Hu with a beard and a braid. I heard that the town at the foot of Qianshan opened a bookstore two days ago. watch.

The end of the winter month is the wedding day, and the Renyin day of the Yichou month is suitable for marriage, consecration, frugality, and grave repair.

At the beginning of the month, we were preparing to go down the mountain, but it snowed unseasonably, and it continued to fall for two days without clearing up.The wedding invitations were sent out early, and seeing that the wedding was approaching, Master Lin had no choice but to accept his fate and prepare for Mu Xue to leave the village.

Those who came in drenched in snow went out again drenched in snow.

Before leaving the manor, he and Jun Jue went to serve Aunt Nan and Cui Luo some tea, and got two perfunctory instructions, a sword, a bottle of Bai Ling Dan, and a cult universal access card.

The perfunctory exhortation is his, and the pass card of the sword and Bailing Dan is for Jun Jue.

Leader Lin couldn't help but began to worry about his precarious status.

However, after only half a moment of worry, he was distracted by the ensuing secret letters and couldn't care about anything else.

First, a certain elder who was marked as urgent was missing and elected a certain person, a certain right envoy was killed and a certain person was elected, a certain rudder was killed and a certain person was elected, etc., and so on. Several elders in the middle acted as guarantors, and recommended Nan Siguo's subordinates to serve as guarantors.

It is said to be a recommendation, but in fact, the one that should take over has already taken over.

Then there were letters from a few friends who got the gossip, inquiring about the news and secretly expressing gloating, the leader Lin was also very helpless.

The ones that should be delayed, the ones that should be scolded, after responding one by one, there are still two unopened letters, one from Nan Sisui, and one from Nan Zisui.

I remember that day when I woke up, I saw Aunt Nan looking at him sadly, and sister Cui Luo also had red eyes.

Aunt Nan laughed at herself and said that the Nan family always loves to save white-eyed wolves. My sister saved Prince Yuan. I taught Nan Si, and you raised Yuan Sui. Aunt asked you, have you ever regretted it?

Lin Xiwu just shook his head.

Aunt Nan laughed and said that the Nan family had the same temper. My sister never regretted it, and neither did I, but the mess still needs to be cleaned up. Let’s help my aunt clean it up, too.

Leader Lin forced a sound through his teeth, saying that I couldn't do it.

From the very beginning when he knew about Nan Si's little tricks, he found that he couldn't do it, otherwise he wouldn't have dragged it until there was no way to retreat.

Aunt Nan asked if it was impossible to clean up the house or pass on the family line.

He couldn't remember what he said later, but Aunt Nan, who only remembered being angry, got angry and was whipped for several days, and finally had to compromise.

He promised Aunt Nan to clean up the house, and Aunt Nan promised him to stay in Nansi to live his life, and both of them avoided mentioning the succession of the family.

When the thoughts came back, Nan Zisui's letter had been torn open, and there was no word, just a piece of crumpled white paper.

Leader Lin smiled, opened another envelope casually, glanced at it roughly, it was probably some congratulatory messages, familiar handwriting, but the signature was unexpectedly messy.

Because of the messiness of these two points, even though there were constant bugs on the way to Islam, it did not affect Lin's good mood.

It is natural for the leader and his wife to be more grand in their Muslim religion. Worried about scaring Jun Jue, leader Lin gave him an overview of the various ministries in the religion along the way, and also showed him portraits of elders, emphasizing from time to time that there may be too many people. , let him be mentally prepared.

Even so, Jun Jue couldn't help but feel guilty when he got out of the carriage and saw a group of black-clothed congregants kneeling on the roadside. Fortunately, he wore a mask given by Master Lin to cover his expression.

There were about a dozen other elders who bowed and waited on both sides. He had seen the portraits, so he was naturally familiar with them.

There was only one person standing in front of the elders who didn't kneel or bend down. Although that person wore a mask and hadn't seen the portrait, he knew it only by looking at the cold aura that seemed to be materialized around him.

The other party should be the leader of a cult branch, Nan Siguo.

But I always feel like I've seen this jade-colored robe somewhere before... Jun Jue's eyes flickered and his expression darkened a bit.

Lin Xiwu noticed that Jun Jue's gaze stayed on Nan Siguo for too long, so he squeezed his hand gently around his waist as a warning.

Junjue, who had been pinched, cooperated once in a while, no longer paralyzed with a straight face, his smile was extraordinarily enchanting, and his gestures exuded a vigorous and seductive aura.

Everyone else just turned a blind eye, but Master Lin, who is familiar with the opponent's temperament, couldn't help turning his head to peek at Jun Jue, who looked like a demon possessed by his side, and always wanted to take off his mask to check if he was right. It was dropped.

Of course Jun Jue knew what Hierarch Lin was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain. As long as someone looked over, he would smile with crooked eyebrows and trembling flowers.

With such a posture set off by the mask, he really looks like a jade-faced fox.

Someone hiding in the dark wanted to rush out upon seeing this, but was always pulled back.