Zhou Yan was a good actor. When he heard Lin Xing's words, he frowned slightly with a sad look on his face, "You hurt my heart just by saying that."

"Your Majesty, you will know when you go back and look in the mirror." Lin Xing was in a very good mood, and it was not too big or too small to talk to him - although she was not polite in the past.

"It seems that the result is what you want." Zhou Yan looked Lin Xing up and down, saw the joy all over his body, and raised the corners of his lips.

"We can't talk about the result yet, we just agreed on the conditions." Lin Xing took a deep breath.

Thinking of the agreement she had quietly reached with the system, Lin Xing couldn't help but feel hopeful. She didn't want to be an NPC anymore.

But, then again, I am also in the game world now, so isn't Zhou Yan also an NPC?

Lin Xing suddenly became interested. She walked slowly to Zhou Yan. With her peripheral vision, she scanned the crowd that had dispersed under the stands. After making sure that no one was paying attention to them, she quietly stretched out her hand, intending to pinch Zhou Yan.

Unfortunately, when his hand was halfway raised, it was held firmly by Zhou Yan.

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, have you changed your mind?" Zhou Yanyu smiled and used her hands skillfully to avoid hurting Lin Xing, but he also couldn't let her get even closer to him.

Lin Xing came back to her senses, looked at the handsome face close at hand, and suddenly smiled.

"I thought the prince really had that in mind." He stood up straight, picked up the hair that was swaying in the wind by his ears, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Zhou Yan didn't expect that she was actually testing him, so he let go of his hand and took half a step back, "Now that Madam-in-law finds out, this drama will not go on."

"If you continue singing, I'm afraid that before you and I are involved in the drama, others will be." After Lin Xing finished speaking, Uncle Zhong's troubled expression appeared in her mind, and she looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, "The prince is almost in trouble.

Got me."

Uncle Zhong almost gave himself to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan didn't know what she meant and looked confused, but seeing that Lin Xing didn't want to explain, he had to give up.

The two of them got off the stands and went to Zuiyue Tower.

Lin Xing looked strange as she watched the pedestrians coming and going.

Zhou Yan hesitated to speak, but before going upstairs, he finally asked, "Sister-in-law, something seems not quite right since just now."

"Really?" Lin Xing looked away and said nonchalantly, "The prince has never thought that maybe you are not living people?" but just a bunch of data composed of codes.

"Is this what God told you?" Zhou Yan thought she was joking and asked with raised eyebrows.

But immediately he noticed the seriousness on Lin Xing's face, and he also became serious, "If I'm not a living person, then what am I? A walking corpse? I, Zhou Yan, have been the heir for so many years, is it also a fake? On this day

Could it be that the suffering and happiness underneath are all fleeting?"

This question gave Lin Xing a new insight.

Seeing Lin Xing frowning, Zhou Yan continued: "The memories of the past twenty years are in my mind. I can touch people's feelings and think what people think. I can taste the ups and downs, the joys and sorrows, even God

What qualifications do you have to say that I am not a human being?"

After he finished speaking, he stared at Lin Xing and said, "Doesn't Mrs. Sister-in-law have no emotions?"

Lin Xing was startled, "Of course there is."

"Isn't Mrs. Sister-in-law a living person?" After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he took out the folding fan from his waist and gently patted Lin Xing on the shoulder, "Just listen to what God says. As the old saying goes, my destiny is up to me.

, Even if it is God, can he still control your life and mine?"

There was something indescribably chic and romantic about his heroic appearance, which made Lin Xing stunned.

Just now, Lin Xing wanted to test whether Zhou Yan was an NPC, but Zhou Yan's words were enough to prove that he was an NPC composed of those data.

Leaving others to help herself, Lin Xing doesn’t feel that she is still a statistic now.

As the system said, she is now a disembodied human being. She can only get her own body after completing the mission and getting points.

Lin Xing felt like she was enlightened. She curled her lips and looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, "Thank you very much, Your Majesty for your advice. Your Majesty answered my questions and solved my doubts. I should also call Your Majesty my teacher."

"If you call me teacher, wouldn't you become the same generation as Zhao Jie?" Zhou Yan shook his fan, closed his eyes and shook his head, "It is not allowed to mess with seniority."

The two of them were talking while walking in. When they reached the private room, they heard Zhao Jie and Chun Mian bragging about their heroic appearance on the bank of Wanping Lake. What they said was ridiculous.

Lin Xing was embarrassed to hear it outside. She opened the curtain and planned to tear down Zhao Jie's stage, but she saw Chun Mian staring at him with bright eyes and nodding in agreement.

Lin Xing curled her lips helplessly, thinking that Zhao Jie was not only good at swordsmanship, but he was also very good at pleasing girls.

This scene fell in Zhou Yan's eyes, making him smile even deeper.

He interrupted Zhao Jie with a clear cough and stepped forward to pull out the stool for Lin Xing, "Eat first. The next Susu match will be in four days. Young Master Zhao might as well practice multiplication tables and calculations in these days to avoid being in the match.

Showing timidity."

Chun Mian hurriedly got up to prepare the dishes, but Lin Xing stopped her and asked her to follow Uncle Zhong outside, "You are also very busy. Go out to eat first, there is no need to wait here."

A few words made Chun Mian burst into tears of gratitude, which made Lin Xing feel heartbroken.

Zhao Jie dared to say those boastful words in front of Chun Mian, but he did not dare to show off in front of Lin Xing. It happened that he also wanted to ask about other things.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Jie raised his head and looked at Zhou Yan, "I dare to ask the prince, have you ever found out why my father died?"

Zhou Yan did not answer, but looked at Lin Xing, as if asking her opinion.

Following Zhou Yan's gaze, Zhao Jie also looked at Lin Xing, "Does Mom know about this?"

"I know." Lin Xing replied calmly.

When Zhao Jie heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied and asked angrily: "Why didn't you tell me such a big thing?"

He respected Lin Xing, but that was because Lin Xing was the woman his father married, which did not mean that he would condone Lin Xing hiding the truth about his father's death.

Zhou Yan frowned slightly and was about to speak when Lin Xing put down her chopsticks and asked Zhao Jie with a clear voice: "Even if I tell you, what can you do? I want you to be an apprentice in the shop, but you don't want you to learn."

Gentleman Six Arts, you are tired. Just practicing archery and learning arithmetic these days have already consumed all your energy. Even if I tell you about your father's death, what will it do except make you angry and affect your practice? "

"That's my dad! I want to know how he died, it's only natural!" Zhao Jie banged the table and shouted, looking at Lin Xing with a rather unbelievable look, "You are so heartless and heartless, you don't even want to kill my dad."

Let me know?"

Passionate and unsympathetic...

For the first time, Lin Xing felt that she was different from real people because she could not have the emotions of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!