Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role

Chapter 238 The Immortal in the Painting ([-])
In order to find out the reason why Wan Chengming forgot about Fei Lanyan and possible solutions, Lan Ziwen locked himself in the pharmacy these days, staying at home, and he had no idea what happened.

He didn't know when Wan Qiming became like this, so he had to ask Mo Yi in a low voice: "What happened?"

"Since the death of the princess, the prince has locked himself in the study every day and been busy. When he finished everything, he would take out the reviewed memorials and read them. He always wanted to find something to do for himself, but he just refused to stop."

"Later, the prince even started to go crazy."

Mo Yi looked past the roses that filled the study room, looking worriedly at Wan Qiming, who was playing with the roses with his head lowered.

"Red roses were the princess' favorite flower during her lifetime."

"A few days ago, the flowers bloomed, and the prince ordered that the palace be filled with red roses."

"As of yesterday, the lord ordered that the entire Riyao be planted with roses, and now there are all the streets and alleys in Riyao."

"There is a rumor among the people in Riyao that the prince planted Wangfei's favorite flowers all over Riyao, in order to make her happy, and hope that her illness will recover soon."

"They say that the prince and concubine are the most enviable fairy couples, and they also wish the prince and concubine to grow old together and have a precious son early."

Mo Yi's voice got lower and lower as he went to the back, until it disappeared.

How did the people know that the princess was dead and the prince might have gone crazy.

"Miracle doctor, how do you think the prince can recover?"

Lan Ziwen didn't dare to answer Mo Yi's question, nor did he dare to think about it.

There is only one person in this world who can make him better.

"Why don't you come here?" Seeing Lan Ziwen standing at the door and not coming in, Wan Chengming urged him.

Lan Ziwen avoided the roses and walked towards the table.

Even though he pretended to be joking in a relaxed tone, he could never show the cynical smile he had before:
"You are not the regent, but a gardener?"

"Be careful! Don't damage this king's flowers." Wan Chengming said anxiously, fearing that Lan Ziwen would accidentally destroy the roses on the ground.

Wan Tengming stood up, pointed to a rose in front of him, and happily showed off:

"Come and see my king's rose. It just bloomed this morning. Look, the dewdrops are still there! Isn't it beautiful?"

The roses that have just bloomed in the morning are delicate and colorful, and the dewdrops on them are like a girl's tears, translucent and shimmering.

"Well, it's beautiful." Lan Ziwen's throat tightened, and he didn't know what to say, so he responded in a low voice.

After receiving Lan Ziwen's affirmation, the pride on Wan Qiming's face suddenly turned into vigilance, and he said defensively to Lan Ziwen:
"It's the most beautiful flower in the world, but it belongs to me alone. You can only look at it once, and you can't touch it or look at it for too long, you know?"

Wan Tengming withdrew his gaze, looked at the rose with dewdrops, stroked its blood-red petals with his fingers, his eyes were no longer full of defense, but the familiar infatuation of Lan Ziwen.

I once had an infatuated love for Fei Lanyan.

The eyes with deep love and possessiveness are the eyes Wan Chengming used to look at Fei Lanyan.

But now, he is looking at the flowers in front of him with such eyes, and whispering softly and affectionately: "You are mine alone, okay?"

As if he got its response, Wan Qiming's face showed a smile of satisfaction and joy: "You're so good, do you want to give me a kiss?"

As if he had received an affirmative answer, Wan Tengming lowered his head, worried that a little more force would destroy it, and gently touched the left cheek close to the petal.

　This is the update on the 1st, and the next update will be at 2:[-]pm on the [-]nd.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)