Douluo: If You Cut Me, You Will Lose the Treasure, Bibi Dong is Addicted

   It's good that he didn't die, Lin Yi quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

  Indeed, he felt a little bit guilty in his heart, obviously it only took a moment for him to return to this small plane, but in the end, this kind of thing happened under his nose.

  In addition to being lucky, Lin Yi is also too easy to believe what he sees with his own eyes. Of course, there is the last point, he didn't put too much thought into this small plane.

In the news that Lin Jingyue sent, too much of her feelings were poured into Lin Yi's world. .

   "Where is she now?"

  Lin Yi asked.

  【The breath of life is too weak to be accurately located, but it can only be judged that she is in Pingyang City】

  Lin Yi: "...So he didn't die, he just died soon, right?"

【Yes. 】

   "I stepped on the horse..."

  Lin Yi really wanted to take out this system and slap it hard, why don't you just play word games with me?

  This system really needs to be beaten.

  He ignored whether it was early morning time, and walked directly into the main hall. The civil and military officials had just finished their salutes, and saw an elongated figure projected in from outside the main hall.

  The emperor looked forward, and his eyes fell on Lin Yi.

   And the soldier guarding the gate of the temple seemed to have just realized it, and rushed in with a weapon in hand.

   A group of people surrounded Lin Yi, and another person kowtowed frantically to the emperor, saying that he had neglected his duties and asked for atonement.

  The man who looked like the prime minister came over solemnly: "Bold, dare to break into the court hall in broad daylight. Do you know what happens to the thief who intends to assassinate?"

  Lin Yi said lightly: "I only know that the emperor I know is not this guy."

  The prime minister blew his beard and stared angrily: "Did you know your majesty just because you said you knew him?!"

"Shut up!"

  The voice of the young emperor came from behind, and the prime minister glared at Lin Yi: "Did you hear that, Your Majesty told you to shut up and wait to be interrogated!"

   "I told you to shut up!"

  The young emperor shouted.

  The Prime Minister turned his head in fright, with a surprised expression on his face: "Ah? Your Majesty is talking to the old minister?"

  At this moment, I saw the young emperor running down the steps, flustered and even a little excited.

  He stared at Lin Yi carefully, and even went around a few times, asking in surprise, "Old ancestor?"

  Lin Yi wanted to pick his nose, but he held back his desire, and asked him with squinting eyes, "Who are you?"

  The young emperor was very excited: "Look!"

  He actually raised his sleeves and cast a spell on the spot, turning a soldier's clothes into pieces and peeling them off.

  The soldiers ran out of the hall screaming and shirtless, but the emperor continued excitedly: "I am the son of a fairy! The emperor my ancestors met is my aunt, right?!"

   "Auntie?"

   "My mother's last name is Lin Yuejiao!"

  Lin Yi frowned: "The third child?"

  He looked at the young emperor in his twenties, and indeed found that this guy looked a bit like the third son, Lin Yuejiao, but he was the son of the third son?

Lin Jingyue has no heirs, if she can't be the emperor, the son of the third son is quite suitable, and he is also quite discerning. There are so many old guys in this palace, but he, the youngest, recognizes the old ancestor .

  Lin Yi was about to ask about Lin Jingyue, the emperor suddenly took Lin Yi's hand with a serious expression, and said as he walked, "Father, please follow me, there is someone you must meet!"

   This morning, I won’t be going directly.

  A group of ministers looked at each other in shock.

  The prime minister chased after a few steps: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

   "What's the situation... that guy is really the ancestor, the ancestor who has countless rumors on the mainland?!"

  …

  The emperor directly took off the hat on his head, put on a royal robe, walked out of the palace holding Lin Yi's hand, and came to the street outside the imperial city.

  Lin Yi: "Are you taking me to find Lin Jingyue?"

  The little emperor was quite serious, and he didn't say anything when asked, but just walked forward with his head buried and holding Lin Yi's hand.

The scene of him wearing the imperial robe attracted many people on the road, and everyone's attention was forced to focus on Lin Yi. There was no way, Lin Yi's handsome appearance and outstanding temperament were really better than the emperor's royal robes. The gown is also attractive.

  Many people have already thought of the ancestor who is famous throughout the continent. After all, there are tens of thousands of statues of the ancestor in Dagan. This appearance is too impressive.

  Through the bustling streets, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, and the houses on the side of the road have become monotonous and simple, as if you have gone from a rich area to a poor area in an instant.

  Lin Yi: "Anyway, she is a fairy, or the first emperor, so let her live in this kind of place?"

  The emperor finally stopped and explained: "It has nothing to do with me. This is what my aunt asked for. She said she likes to be quiet."

  Lin Yi: "..."

   The two finally came to the door of a house. The emperor knocked on the door four times, with a slightly strange rhythm. Soon a maid opened the door, and her eyes fell on Lin Yi, with a very surprised expression.

   "Old Ancestor, Auntie is inside, she has been waiting for you for a long time."

  The emperor said that he didn't seem to have any plans to go in.

Lin Yi nodded, and when he was about to go in, the emperor grabbed his arm again. The emperor pointed to his head, as if to remind him: "My aunt is old, her brain is not very bright, and the days are numbered... If my aunt wants to What request do you make, please don't refuse the ancestor, please."

   After he finished speaking, he knelt down towards Lin Yi, not minding that his clean royal robe was stained by the dust on the ground.

  Lin Yi didn't respond, and walked in directly.

  He walked slowly because he was attracted by the scene in the courtyard.

   There are still several statues of him in the small courtyard. Unlike the serious statues outside, these statues all have smiles on their faces, and their appearance is brand new, as if someone wiped them every day.

In addition, vegetables, melons and fruits are planted in the courtyard, and there is a full of farm atmosphere everywhere. If there is not an emperor kneeling outside, Lin Yi really can't imagine that this is actually one of the four immortals, or a generation of empresses in their twilight years place of residence.

   "Master is resting inside."

  The maid bowed to Lin Yi, and then led Lin Yi into the room, while she waited outside.

  Lin Yi came to the house and saw a person lying on the bed through the lavender bed curtain.

   This is an old man with white hair and wrinkled face. Although her eyes are closed and her complexion is very poor, she can still see her youthful beauty from this face.

  Lin Yi raised his head and stroked her white hair, then sighed softly.

  Lin Jingyue slowly opened her eyes, and those slightly cloudy eyes were already filled with tears.

   "Is this a dream?"

   she asked with a trembling voice.

  Lin Yi smiled and shook his head. He sat on the edge of the bed and put Lin Jingyue's withered hands into the quilt: "No, 240 years have passed, and I have come as promised."