Chapter 222 I didn’t cry!

Style: Fantasy Author: Yu FeiyuWords: 2215Update Time: 24/01/12 18:41:23
All the hairs on Tao Qi’s body stood up!

He slowly turned around and saw two young and handsome men standing in front of him.

His eyes widened instantly, "Why did you two men enter the princess's yard?"

Lin Wanyi was so happy, she said, "Aren't you also a man?"

Tao Qi realized later that she had said something stupid.

He knew that today was too evil and he was afraid that he would not be able to pick the flowers. He turned around and was about to run away, but suddenly something hit him in the knee and he fell to his knees in an instant!

Just as he was about to stand up, someone knocked him hard on the neck!

With a squeak, Tao Qi landed on her face and fell directly. She remained motionless for a long time.

Lin Wanyi was shocked, "Dead?"

Yan Ci slowly took back his hand, "He should not be dead. Huan Huan, please go back to your room and rest. I will deal with this person."

No matter what, a foreign man appeared in Lin Wanyi's yard in the middle of the night. If word spread, it would definitely damage her reputation.

Lin Wanyi didn't show any pretense and nodded. Just as she was about to leave, she turned back and saw the man under the moonlight, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at her with his handsome and deep eyes.

Lin Wanyi pinched her cloak and then turned and left.

Yan Ci could feel that Huan Huan was in a very soft mood tonight, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to the two of them and have some tenderness.

Who would have thought that such a thing would suddenly appear?

Yan Ci looked at the man lying on the ground and kicked him fiercely. At this time, Fuling, who heard the noise, came out immediately. When she saw this scene, she was stunned.

"Master, this..."

"Don't worry about it. Go back and wait for Huanhua to rest."

"yes."

After Fu Ling turned around and went back, Yan Ci lowered his eyes, picked up the Buddhist beads, and said to the dark: "Tianji, send the person to that mother Chen's house."

"yes!"

At this time, in the boudoir, Fu Ling hurriedly helped Lin Wanyi change her clothes. She came over with warm water and said, "Master, do you want to take a hot bath? Don't catch a cold."

"No need to take a bath. It's too late. Just take a quick shower."

Lin Wanyi didn't feel tired before, but now she started to feel tired, unwilling to move, and feeling lazy.

After washing up, she lay down on the soft quilt, recalling everything that happened tonight, the corners of Lin Wanyi's mouth slowly raised.

Fu Ling helped pack the things and put down the curtains on the bed. She heard Lin Wanyi whisper: "Fu Ling, I found that Governor Yan is really good."

Fu Ling didn't hear clearly and asked, Master, what did you say? But when she got closer, she found that Lin Wanyi had already fallen asleep.

She stopped making any sound and quietly retreated.

That night, Lin Wanyi slept deeply. She thought she would not dream this time. After all, she was very tired tonight, but in a daze, the bracelet she wore on her wrist flashed.

Lin Wanyi fell into sleep again.

The picture in this dream was no longer the vermilion palace walls and dazzling glazed tiles, but a very dilapidated house that looked like an abandoned temple.

The roof leaked, and light shone in through the holes, leaving mottled light on the ground. There is still grass growing on the roof, and half of the walls have collapsed and are in ruins. It is estimated that this place has been abandoned not only by the gods worshiped, but also by the devout believers.

But there are people inside.

Lin Wanyi subconsciously walked in and saw a boy with his back to her, holding a pot and cooking something.

Hearing her footsteps, the boy turned around suddenly, his eyes bursting with a cold light like a wild wolf!

The boy looked about eight or nine years old, but he was very thin. He was so thin that he lost his appearance, but his eyes were very bright and very sharp.

Lin Wanyi looked at the little prince who had grown up. She was a little confused. Why was the prince living in this dilapidated temple when he was not in the palace?

Obviously, the other party also recognized Lin Wanyi. The hostility and fear in his eyes disappeared, and then gradually became filled with doubts.

"Why is it you again?" The little prince put down the things in his hands and walked up to Lin Wanyi. He seemed to compare the heights of the two people. He finally came to the conclusion, "You seem to have never grown taller."

Lin Wanyi's mouth twitched. She didn't know why. All of this was absurd. After all, it was a dream!

She walked to the pot carelessly and found this fish in the pot. Its internal organs had not been removed, and its scales had not even been scraped off. Gurgling, there is an unpleasant smell coming out.

Lin Wanyi frowned and said, "The food you cook like this will be unpalatable."

The embarrassed little prince bit his lip and said awkwardly: "But no one has ever taught me how to cook."

Lin Wanyi's heart softened. She looked at the intact fish next to her and said, "I can do it. Can I help you?"

"Yes." The little prince nodded awkwardly.

Lin Wanyi discovered that although the child was embarrassed, he still wanted to eat cooked food. Not only were there two plump fish next to him, but there was also salt.

She used a knife to clean the fish. When she raised her head, she found that the little prince had poured out the fish that had been ruined before and cleaned it.

She also found some seasoning grass in the overgrown yard.

The fish were big and plump, so one was used by Lin Wanyi to make soup and the other was used to make grilled fish.

After a while, the fragrant smell filled the ruined temple, which was dilapidated but extremely warm.

Perhaps the atmosphere at this time was just right, and Lin Wanyi had seen the little prince many times and became familiar with him.

Lin Wanyi looked at the little prince who was pretending to be reserved and swallowing his saliva, and she said, "Why did you come here alone?"

The little prince swallowed for a moment and said in a low voice, "Why do you care so much?"

"Hey, we have met several times, and I have helped you several times. Are we not friends? Isn't it normal for friends to care about you?"

The little prince raised his head and looked at Lin Wanyi. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I, I have never had any friends..."

Lin Wanyi was stunned.

Indeed, as a prince and prince, with such a noble status, it must be difficult to make friends with the people around him.

Because he has to worry all the time whether those people approaching him are sincere or pretentious, or even...whether they will murder his life!

Especially when the little prince saw his mother being killed with his own eyes, Lin Wanyi felt extremely distressed. She took out the handkerchief and handed it to him.

The little prince raised his head as if he were a stubborn little beast, "I'm not crying!"

Lin Wanyi said gently: "You're not crying. This veil is a gift from me as a friend. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Lin Wanyi. Are you willing to be my friend?"

The little prince already had a good impression of Lin Wanyi. After hearing this, he nodded heavily and reached out to take the handkerchief.

He didn't want to say his last name, but raised his head and said solemnly: "Hello, my name is Mu Xingyi!"

Lin Wanyi was stunned!

Mu Xingyi? Isn’t the surname of the Zhou royal family Xiao? Why is the prince named Mu?