my villain is too cute

Chapter 506 Castle Princess (52)

The air is filled with a pungent bitter medicinal smell, which is a strong smell that can only be accumulated over a period of time.

Ming Shan's eyes paused slightly, and he stopped when he was still a little away from the bed. He took a deep breath and didn't continue to move forward.

Han Jin stopped after him, kissed his forehead lightly: "It's okay."

The woman's voice is very gentle, mixed with imperceptible cherishment and comfort.

Ming Shan lowered her eyebrows, her fine and slender eye feathers fluttered slightly, like butterfly wings flickering.

He didn't feel anything, but was inexplicably melancholy.

Hearing the noise, the king panted heavily: "Yes, is it Ming Shan?"

Ming Shan blinked her eyelashes, and let out a muffled voice from her throat: "En."

He exhaled, walked to the bed and squatted down.

"When did you get sick?"

The king's face was no longer covered by the potion, and the wrinkles on his face were like old bark. His eyes were cloudy and his pupils were a little dizzy, but he still looked hard at the bedside.

"It's very early, ahem... I've been hanging with potions all the time." The king was about to cough a few words, which made people feel anxious.

Ming Shan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Although he didn't hate the king, the fear he had when he was a child and the indifference and disgust he felt when he grew up were real.

Even if he treats himself really well these days, and even shakes him a little, it's not enough to make him forget the past.

"I just want to see you, but I can't see clearly..." The king raised his hand, as if he was about to grab something.

Ming Shan hesitated for a while, but still passed her hand up.

The king gripped his hand so tightly that it hurt him a little.

"When you were just born, you looked a bit like your mother, especially the hair and eyes, which were exactly the same." The king grinned slightly as he spoke, thinking of something happy.

Ming Shan listened quietly, without interruption or reaction.

The king was talking ramblingly, his thoughts were no longer clear, and what he said was a bit confusing.

After a long time, Ming Shan felt that the grip on his wrist was a little loose: "It's the father who is sorry for you, but the father, I really want to see your mother..."

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out of the palace,

Han Jin patted Ming Shan's head, and comforted him in a warm voice: "You go back first, I will handle the king's funeral."

Ming Shan looked at the woman, her skin was porcelain white, her brows were picturesque, and there was a touch of tenderness in her black pupils, which could only be felt when facing him.

Ming Shan: "You, already knew?"

"Yeah." Han Jin: "I guessed it last time when he said about the marriage, and later he talked with me alone and said he wanted me to take good care of you, so I confirmed it."

Ming Shan sighed and nodded, he cheered up: "You are not in good health, I will take care of the funeral."

He's just not very interested, but he's really not that sad, it's just too unexpected that the person who looked fine yesterday suddenly disappeared today.

That kind of suddenness is a bit unacceptable.

Even if that person is not very close to you, the impermanence of the world is enough to make people feel emotional.

Han Jin smiled and shook his head: "No, my own body is still clear, and I have a sense of proportion."

Even if she is weak now, this kind of thing will not trouble her little cutie.

"Is it really okay?" Ming Shan saw that Han Jin really didn't want him to take care of him, so he didn't insist anymore, but was still worried.

"Okay, there are so many servants, and I don't have to do it myself."

"Then I will accompany you."

(End of this chapter)