Lin Yiwanggui also greeted Sima Fengqun.
Looking back, he joked and laughed. "Hey hey, master, do you remember me? Two years ago, when you visited the Duke of Su, I also wanted to drag you Hu … "
Lin Yi thought that this hope to return was really a hip flask, and that it was not a hip flask that had hoped to return to drag Sima Fengqun. Hu Sima Fengqun was very angry, so it was not embarrassing to talk about it now.
I didn’t expect Sima Fengqun to smile generously.
"How can I forget you’re such a pig ring?" Sima Fengqun sighed again. "I didn’t expect that Master Wang Wang Xiao Lin was actually doing well in the Jianghu again! I have hope in Wulin … "
Sima Fengqun looked a little excited. He asked Lin Yi and others to sit down.
Then he sat in the plush chair with two Sun Sima Ren and Sima Yili, and behind him, Sima Lin also sat in the elder brother’s head.
A maid served tea and respectfully placed Sima Fengqun’s table.
Sima Yu took the tea in his left hand and invited everyone to tea.
He put the tea bowl to his mouth and took two sips slowly.
It was at this time that Lin Yi found that Sima Fengqun had a tea bowl in his left hand and a middle finger on the table in his right hand. It was very rhythmic and knocked two stops and then knocked two times in a row.
Sima Fengqun, this seemingly normal movement, makes Lin Yi unbelievable!
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Sima Fengqun’s middle finger tapping on the table is very subtle, but at the moment Lin Yi’s heart is like a drum roll, shaking his five zang-organs and six lungs.
Lin Yi’s memory was also brought back to the night of the seventh day of the month ten years ago with the rhythm of Sima Fengqun knocking on the table.
It was a tragic night in Beifu, and Lin Yi will never forget that night that made him feel tremulous when he remembered it.
The northern mansion is like hell, full of corpses, flames, desperate cries of all ages in the mansion …
The smiling man slapped the uncle on the head in front of him, and he fell flat on the ground. He clearly remembered that his eyes were still open at that time. It was that he died unsatisfied!
And he was taken to Lin Tianshu by the smiling face man, so he remembered everyone in the room with hatred.
At that time, there were three mysterious figures who didn’t reveal the truth, but he remembered the details of their smell habits. He clearly remembered that the smiling face was tapping the desktop with his left hand and his right hand. Sima Fengqun, the "smiling face", tapped the table with the same rhythm!
Is this a coincidence?
When he first smelled the extraordinary fragrance of Liang Hongyan, he once doubted whether it was a coincidence. Don’t wronged a good man, but it turned out that it was not a coincidence.
At the moment, Lin Yi really hopes that this is a coincidence, because he is really unbelievable. He is a famous family, respected by Delong, and the three brothers of the Qin family have deep friendship. Sima Fengqun turned out to be the "smiling face" of Lin Tianshu’s collusion!
And personally clap your head …
Since it is unbelievable that Lin Yi is ready to get to the bottom of this matter, Lin Yi, despite his surging heart, is as peaceful as before and looks at Kan Kan righteously and talks about Sima Fengqun with respect.
Sima Fengqun put his right hand in the tea bowl and tapped the desktop habitually. At this time, he was Zuo Jingjing talking about Pastoral Religion, and Master Sima was very angry about Pastoral Religion.
"Pastoral religion enslaves Wulin, kills various sects, and keeps coming after you in the southern alliance … alas, alas, it’s really hard for Qin Dingfang to inherit the northern government, but his uncle is in cahoots with Qin Gumei to raise such a heinous crime. If the three brothers of Qin family still have such a grandson, it’s really painful …"
Qin Gumei heard this, but she still felt ashamed even though her face had been smeared with blood.
Looking back at this moment, I also chimed in, "Reasoning with Sima’s head, I estimate that the elder brother and the third brother are now rolling in the grave with anger while scolding Qin Gumei for raising such a turtle grandson. I estimate that Qin Laoer jumps the highest in the grave …"
Looking back, I had a funny look when I said this.
Sima Lin listened to the return of this somewhat ironic story and suddenly felt like swallowing flies. Sima Lin worshipped Qin Tang from an early age, but he regarded Qin Tang as a god. In those days, Qin Tang also liked Sima Lin very much. He also pointed out Sima Lin’s martial arts. Sima Lin wanted to speak out and knock back, but it was not his turn to talk. His mouth was opened and closed, but his expression was much colder.
Sima Fengqun looked back and teased that his fingers on the table came to an abrupt end. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and he looked unhappy.
He solemnly looked back and said, "Wang Xia, I know that you are weird and secretive, but I have a deep friendship with the Qin brothers, especially when Qin Wuwang was my brother. Please don’t make fun of them or don’t blame me for the hospitality."
Sima Fengqun, the three brothers of Qin family who have been dead for many years, still maintains their dignity. It can be seen that his friendship with the three brothers of Qin family is really extraordinary, which makes everyone very moved and admire Sima Lin, and even looks at his father with respect.
If it weren’t for Sima Fengqun’s knocking on the table, Lin Yi would be moved by his feelings.
Lin Yi looked back and said, "Sima Zhang’s tea is extremely good. You’d better drink more tea and talk less."
Looking back, I hurriedly hit myself with a mouth. "Children’s words avoid hey hey, children’s words avoid Sima’s head. Calm down. I’ll have a cup of tea and I won’t talk again."
Looking back makes everyone feel funny. The hair is white and the old man says that he is a "taboo."
Looking back, he took the tea and drank it like a cow’s drink, and then he poured the tea behind him with a cup. The maid asked for tea. The maid endured a smile and looked back and filled the tea bowl.
Qin Gumei is now on pins and needles. He is so rebellious. He is very sad and ashamed. Qin Gumei suddenly rises up and says to Sima Fengqun, "Sima Shibo, I want you to speak alone."
Sima Fengqun looked at Qin Gumei with a bloody face. He wondered how this man could call him "Shibo". Sima Fengqun asked, "Who are you? Do you have something for me to say? "
Looking back, I can’t help but chime in. "Sima Zhang is crazy, but it’s really important. You said you would talk to him alone."
Lin Yi got up. He didn’t expect the "master" to be so hasty. If he hadn’t been suspicious of Sima Fengqun, he wouldn’t stop him if he begged him, but now he must not let the "master" talk to Sima Fengqun alone.
Lin Yi said to Qin Gumei, "Yu Dage, you are really stupid, so don’t make trouble. I really shouldn’t take you to the next day. I will take you to find a famous doctor in Yancheng, Qu Regret, and give you a good look … Now you can’t be ridiculous or I will send you back to that cave …"
Lin Yi said that Qin Gumei gently pressed the chair, and he also took the opportunity to point his finger at Qin Gumei’s shoulder. Qin Gumei felt very painful. In an instant, Bai Linyi wouldn’t let him talk about Sima Fengqun alone and tell the truth. Qin Gumei was very confused. He sat in his eyes and was at a loss.
When you press Qin Gumei’s machine and Lin Yi doesn’t show any trace, you can look back and say, "Things are getting cautious."
Lin Yi turned to Sima Fengqun. He said with a face of apology to Sima Fengqun, "Sima Zhang is a friend of mine, but he is a little crazy. He always recognizes himself as a blood-faced fairy and calls himself’ Shibo’ when he meets the old man. He also has to tell the other party a secret. This secret is that the Jade Emperor is going to invite all 70-year-old people to heaven for drinking on the ninth day of September, and he will also give everyone a youthful and beautiful fairy."