I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Chapter 232 The Miao Youth is a Proud Male Supporting Character (9)

Lin Shen went down the mountain and did not go directly to find the male protagonist. In the original plot, he was needed to look for clues, and then he was injured and rescued by the male protagonist. This is also one of the reasons why the original owner has always had a good relationship with the male protagonist.

Lin Shen's goal is to find the whereabouts of those mysterious knives. Since these knives come from the government, they must be inextricably linked to the government.

He must act cautiously and proceed step by step according to the plot of the original work.

First of all, the place he was going to was the largest restaurant in Qingzhou.

Qingzhou, this prosperous provincial capital located at the north-south transportation fortress, gathers talents and news from all over the world.

Lin Shen arrived at the door of the restaurant, which was magnificent and bustling. He took a deep breath and walked in.

There were many guests in the restaurant, and the sounds of conversation and laughter were heard one after another.

Lin Shen chose a relatively central position to sit down so that he could observe his surroundings conveniently.

His unique dress and outstanding appearance attracted a lot of attention.

In order to get closer to that person, Lin Shen changed his clothes specially, changing into a crescent-white suit, and holding a fan in his hand, making himself look like a nobleman.

After Lin Shen sat down, the waiter came forward to ask questions enthusiastically. Lin Shen casually ordered a few side dishes and then began to quietly observe the guests in the restaurant.

He noticed that there were all kinds of people in the restaurant, including businessmen, knights, scholars, and even a few people dressed as officials.

While enjoying the food, he listened to the conversations around him.

After a while, Lin Shen's attention was attracted by the movement upstairs.

I saw a few people walking down the stairs slowly. Their steps were steady. Although their clothes were ordinary, the official temperament that they inadvertently revealed made Lin Shen alert immediately.

These men all wore official swords around their waists, with delicate patterns engraved on the scabbards, revealing their extraordinary identities.

They walked to the counter and a man who looked like the leader stood up and spoke to the waiter behind the counter.

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with unquestionable majesty: "Prepare some good wine and food and send them to the upper room of Tianzi Building. Our master needs them. Also, prepare hot water. We may have to stay in your building for a few days. These days, it must be delivered on time. Do you understand?"

The waiter at the counter nodded repeatedly, his face full of awe and fear, obviously intimidated by this official aura.

Lin Shen sat in his seat, observing all this calmly.

He thought to himself that this "Master" was the one he had been looking for.

According to the original novel, although the Miao people were massacred, the father left a backup plan, so it is impossible for that person to be unscathed. If he doesn't leave now, he must be injured and needs to recuperate.

This timing is undoubtedly the best for Lin Shen.

He continued to watch, and suddenly, the leader's eyes swept over and met Lin Shen's.

The man's originally ferocious expression froze slightly the moment he saw Lin Shen.

Lin Shen smiled slightly, and looked away politely and gracefully, as if the eye contact just now was just an unintentional act.

The man was amazed for a few seconds, quickly calmed himself down, turned around and continued to go upstairs.

But Lin Shen noticed that his pace seemed to be slower than before.

Lin Shen already had a plan in mind, he knew that he had to seize this opportunity.

He pretended nothing had happened and continued to enjoy the food on the table, but his mind had already drifted to the mysterious "master" upstairs.

Lin Shen gently put down his glass, stood up, and walked to the counter. Seeing this, the waiter came up to him with a smile and asked, "Sir, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

Lin Shen placed his hand lightly on the counter, put the fan on the counter, pulled a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Is there any room in the upper room of Tianzihao?" His voice was not loud, but it carried a barely perceptible expectation.

The waiter was slightly stunned, and then replied: "My sir, I'm sorry, the upper rooms in the Tianzi room are no longer available. However, we have upper rooms in other rooms, what do you think?"

Lin Shen frowned, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, he sighed, and said unhappily: "What should I do? I like to live in the upper room of Tianzi Building."

There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, which made people want to fulfill his wish.

The waiter was panicked for a moment. The young man in front of him was so handsome, wearing a crescent-white dress. He looked harmless and attractive.

Such a beautiful person can easily arouse others' desire to protect him with just a slight frown, making people want to smooth his brows and solve all problems for him.

The waiter immediately felt that he had to help the guest, so he said, "I remember that the guest who booked the upper room in Tianzi Building didn't seem to have many people staying there, only two people. Maybe you could go up and ask him if any guest is willing to give up a room, that would be fine."

After hearing this, Lin Shen's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded to express his gratitude: "Thank you very much." After that, he picked up the fan and turned to walk upstairs.

The waiter blushed with embarrassment and watched Lin Shen go upstairs. Even though he knew he could no longer see him, his eyes still watched him reluctantly.

Lin Shen, holding a fan, went upstairs leisurely.

Soon he arrived at the attic floor of the Tianzi Building. There was no one guarding the floor except two guards standing outside a room. Their serious expressions made the atmosphere on this floor seem a little tense.

Lin Shen walked straight into the room. The two people outside the door reacted instantly and pointed their knives at Lin Shen. One of them said coldly, "Sir, this is not the place for you to come."

Lin Shen paused, and looked at the two people pointing knives at him with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "Why bother with knives when you have something to say?"

His smile made it difficult to harbor hostility, but the two guards remained alert.

The two men had serious expressions and tried their best to avoid looking at Lin Shen's face. It was obvious that they were sticking to their duties.

Lin Shen gently placed his fan on their swords and said helplessly, "I just have something to discuss with your master."

The two frowned slightly, looked at each other, and then said firmly: "No, you can't disturb the master."

Lin Shen blinked his eyes, pretended to be innocent, and said, "No way, I really have something to do." There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, which made people feel shaken.

The two men felt a little sorry for the young man and asked quickly, "Then tell me what it is first." Although they were still vigilant, their attitude had softened.

Lin Shen frowned, looking weak, as if he would collapse at any time. He sighed and said, "To be honest, I have been weak and sickly since I was a child. The doctors said that I would not live past the age of 25.

My father searched everywhere for my illness, but couldn't find a cure, and my condition got worse. I couldn't stay in any other room, so I had to stay in the Tianzi room because it was the best room in all the inns.

I really don’t want to make my already short life less satisfying.”

He paused, a hint of pleading in his eyes, "However, when I came here just now, I found that the top-notch rooms here have been booked by your master. I don't think you can accommodate so many people, why don't you give me one?"

Lin Shen lied seriously, and the two men looked at each other with pity on their faces. The boy was so miserable that such a good person could not live past 25 years old. They wanted to help him, but their master...