"Young Master, Young Master, wake up quickly! Something happened, my wife asked you to go home immediately..."

It felt like my head was filled with lead. Lin Feifan was confused and felt someone grabbing his arm and shook it hard.

"How do you slaves look at the young master?"

"Butler Lin, the young master was fine just now, so he drank a glass of wine..."

housekeeper?

Master?

What's going on?

Lin Feifan struggled to open his eyelids and saw a burly middle-aged man standing beside him with a burly figure and ancient costume.

Several young men who looked like servants stood opposite each other, standing with their hands down, and were being scolded with a serious look on their faces.

"You...hiss--"

Lin Feifan raised his hand and wanted to ask who this middle-aged man was.

After saying only one word, a pain came from his head, which made him unable to help but take a breath of air conditioning, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed his hair.

Huh?

wrong……

Why do you have so much hair?

I have never had long hair since I joined the army at the age of 18, and I have always been a slept in the world.

Look down at your body again.

I'll go!

He was actually in ancient costume!

The tentacles are silky in texture, finely sewn with exquisite handmade and exquisite embroidery.

The fuck is still a top-notch product!

Seeing that Lin Feifan was moving, the middle-aged man in black immediately turned around to support him, and asked happily, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Where am I?"

Lin Feifan's mind was covered in mud, trying his best to figure out the situation.

I looked at the middle-aged man.

I think I know this person, but I can't remember who it is.

So he asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man's originally loose face tensed again and said nervously: "Young Master, I am Lin San. Do you remember me?"

"Lin San?"

Lin Feifan shook his head.

They actually have the same surname, are they relatives?

This man looks a little familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen him.

Seeing this, Lin San's face became more worried: "Young Master, I am the butler Lin San, do you really can't recognize me?"

"housekeeper?"

When did you hire a housekeeper?

What a fucking butler in ancient costume?

Which housekeeping company is the special service?

Before he could ask, another sarcastic voice came.

"Look at me! Prince Lin's old habits are probably broken again, and he doesn't even recognize his own housekeeper! I said Prince, you dare to come to Zhuihonglou with just your body? Did you come to this place? Hahahaha!"

After the man finished speaking, he immediately let out a strange laugh, and the laughter was filled with sarcasm.

His words seemed to resonate with many people around him.

"No one knows the intelligence of the Lin family's prince in Fenglin City, only four-year-old child. Don't make things difficult for him, brothers, this is a common human nature. I just don't know if anyone teaches him how to spend a good night in the spring breeze all night. If this money is given, wouldn't it be useless to enjoy the moon and star-watch there overnight?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Brother Guanlin, you underestimate the City Lord's Mansion. Maybe there is a girl in Lin's Mansion responsible for the training of a special person. The prince is a single descendant of three generations. If it is not humane, wouldn't the Lin family want to cut off the descendant?"

"In my opinion, the reason why the prince surrendered to this fireworks place tonight is probably to study the treasure arts in the room and to serve the purpose of inheriting the Lin family's family in the future! There are three unfilial things, and no descendants are the greatest, and people will be filial to the brothel!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The people who were making excitement became more and more excited as they spoke, and finally they laughed.

The butler Lin San couldn't help but look solemn and said in a deep voice: "You'd better put the key points. Can you laugh at the Lin family?"

The laughter around gradually became less.

The young man with a horse-faced face who took the lead in making excitement stood up with disdain.

"Butler Lin, you are so majestic!"

Ma Fang didn't seem to take the butler Lin San seriously, and deliberately raised his voice and shouted loudly: "You are just servants who are worthy of pulling tiger skins in front of me as a banner? What? Isn't what I just said just now? What do you, the butler of Lin's family, want me to do?"

Lin San didn't want to have trouble, let alone Ma Fang was the only son of the prefect's family. He was so serious that he had to turn his eyes back to Lin Feifan.

"Young Master, let's go home."

Lin Feifan felt very uncomfortable now as if he had parted ways. Lin San spoke to him like he was through a door, and he heard it in a vague way.

"Okay...go back..."

I have to find a place to take a break and take a breath.

Go home?

This is a good idea.

He looked up and saw clearly what was happening around him.

The sight in sight surprised him-

This place is a luxurious hall of thousands of square meters, with soft red wool carpets on the ground, and buildings are surrounded by buildings, just like standing in the patio of a shopping center, with various lanterns hanging on the surrounding walls and balcony.

There were more than twenty round tables in the hall, filled with bright and luxurious red men and green women, with seasonal fruits and exquisite snacks in front of them. Even the wine pots were made of silver, and the confusing light flashed under the reflection of the surrounding lanterns.

Many ancient costume beauties with eyebrows and lips drawn and thick pink are shuttled around in the hall like butterflies.

They held the wine glass in their hands, their faces full of charming smiles. They sat beside the man, and raised the wine glass high with mercury to let the wine liquid pour down like mercury.

The luxuriously dressed men opened their mouths unrestrainedly, showing their yellow teeth that were crooked in their mouths, and their oily faces were filled with unbridled smiles. They opened their toad-like mouths to squeeze the wine, and finally swallowed it with a gurgle.

The air here is turbid, and the strong fragrance of rouge and water powder is everywhere...

Lin Feifan suddenly felt a sense of time and space disorder.

Didn’t I die of a extreme skydiving in South America?

Why are you still alive?

I looked down and saw that my hands and feet were intact and there were many parts.

I am still alive!

He struggled to stand up, but his limbs seemed to be disintegrating, without any strength.

Seeing his young master awakening, Lin San and another servant rushed forward to support him and walked carefully outside the door.

"That's right. Go home and have a baby as soon as possible. Don't be embarrassed here anymore. Zuihonglou is not a place where fools come."

Seeing that Lin Feifan was about to leave, Ma's face was even more proud.

Lin Feifan couldn't help but stop and glared at the horse's face, which could not spit out ivory.

At this moment.

Fragments of memory poured in without warning.

Middle-earth continent...

The Great Wei Kingdom...

The only son of the Lin family in Fenglin City...

Father Lin Sheng, the city lord...

Aristocratic family, noble...

Born to be autistic...

Intelligence is only four years old...

timid……

Fear of trouble...
To be continued...