High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

When the old prime minister came to pick up Lin Fanqing for the third time, his whole body was trembling.

This Prime Minister of Wei, who never changed his expression when Mount Tai collapsed on the top, had a stinky face this time, anyone could see it.

Xi Hua lowered his head silently, like a student who made a mistake.

Standing behind Xi Hua, Lin Fanqing looked very weak, with weak body and weak legs.

The old prime minister just glanced at it, and almost lost his breath.

He shook his hands and wanted to say something, but in front of Xi Hua, in the end he just sighed deeply, cupped his hands and said, "Come and take him back, old minister."

Of course Xi Hua had no objection.

He was actually a little guilty when he met the old prime minister.

After all, these things about Lin Fanqing were caused by the old emperor, and his identity and the old emperor are father and son.

Xi Hua was inevitably short of breath.

Lin Fanqing looked at His Highness the Crown Prince who nodded readily, and an unspeakable bitterness and sadness spread from his heart.

He thought, I really have caused trouble to His Highness.

That's right, after all, in this unspoken relationship, it seemed that I was the only one who was struggling all the time.

When he had been away from Beijing for a few months and His Highness had not sent a letter, he should have understood.

His Highness was quietly alienating him.

The ridiculous thing is that I have been refusing to recognize this matter.

Lin Fanqing's voice was hoarse, "Grandfather, let Your Highness and I have a last word..."

The old prime minister wanted to get angry with a flick of his beard.

But when he met his grandson's begging gaze, he couldn't say no to it.

Lin Fanqing was also pampered and grew up. Although he looked humble and polite on the outside, the old prime minister, as Lin Fanqing's grandfather, was all too aware of the arrogance and aloofness in his eldest grandson's bones.

The last time I asked him to kneel in the ancestral hall, he really couldn't get in, kneeling so hard that he fainted.

Even if he was asked to leave Beijing for disaster relief, he didn't say a word.

My own grandson has been going smoothly since he was born, and it seems that he has never encountered anything unsatisfactory.

Only here in the royal family, they stumbled several times.

The old prime minister closed his eyes. If it was someone else, Lin Fanqing really liked it, so he would recognize it by pinching his nose.

But it happened to be the prince,

It happened to be this most unlikely person.

The old prime minister turned his head, "I'll wait for you outside the hall."

Lin Fanqing pursed his lips, bowed deeply and saluted, "Thank you, grandfather..."

Until the old prime minister walked away, the palace door was closed again, and even the servants in the palace walked out obediently.

Only Lin Fanqing and Xi Hua were left in the room.

Lin Fanqing didn't speak, nor turned around.

Xi Hua didn't know what to say at this time, and felt that what he said was wrong, so he just closed his mouth.

The hall was so quiet that it seemed as if they could hear each other's breathing.

"Your Highness."

Lin Fanqing turned his back to Xi Hua, and said, "I'm going back with my grandfather this time, probably, I won't see His Highness again for a long time."

Xi Hua said slowly: "Lin Qing is a pillar of talent, the old prime minister must have thought about it..."

Then he heard Lin Fanqing chuckle.

Because his back was facing him, Xi Hua couldn't see the expression on Lin Fanqing's face, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the laughter.

"Your Highness knows that this is not what I said."

Lin Fanqing suddenly asked, "Does Your Highness hate me?"

Xi Hua denied, "Of course not!"

"Your Highness," Lin Fanqing turned around and looked at Xi Hua with a sense of determination, "I'm afraid that if I don't say anything, I won't have a chance to say it."

Xi Hua stared blankly at Lin Fanqing.

In connection with what happened last night, Xi Hua had vaguely guessed what Lin Fanqing wanted to say.

For a moment, Xi Hua only felt complicated. He didn't hate Lin Fanqing, but it didn't mean he could accept Lin Fanqing's feelings.

Xi Hua no longer remembers how much he liked that task object in the last world, but he has endured the consequences after falling into it.

Xi Hua really didn't want to wait until the next task, dragging his body so hard that he couldn't breathe after taking two steps.

To put it simply, Xi Hua gave up.

Beauty is attractive, but health is also very important.

Lin Fanqing didn't know Xi Hua's mental activities, so he took two steps forward, closing the distance between them.

He restrained his urge to hold the person in front of him in his arms, and in a hoarse voice, he said word by word in an absolutely awake state,

"Chen, admire Your Highness."

Knowing it was one thing, but hearing Lin Fanqing say it with his own ears was another.

The last time Xi Hua accepted such a sincere and warm confession was from the previous mission object.

Moreover, who said that the ancients were implicit?

It's not reserved at all, is it?

Xi Hua didn't know how to release his nervous hands. He opened his mouth, but his mind was blank.

"--Thanks?"

Xi Hua obviously paused when he saw Lin Fanqing's body, and it seemed that he didn't expect such a fresh and refined reply.

Xi Hua bit the bullet and pretended to be stupid, "Then what, I actually like myself quite a bit, hehehe..."

Lin Fanqing didn't smile, but looked at Xi Hua seriously.

Being stared at by such eyes, Xi Hua couldn't stop laughing even after a couple of dry laughs.

He rubbed his face, trying to persuade Lin Fanqing, "You're still too young, maybe it's just your illusion..."

Then Xi Hua felt that the top of his head was touched suddenly.

Only Lin Fanqing said: "Your Highness forgot, you are two years younger than this minister."

Lin Fanqing's expression was very light, as if he was hiding all his emotions in his eyes, he said softly: "It's not an illusion."

When he was scolded by his grandfather, when he knelt in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, when he left Beijing for disaster relief,

He has thought about this question.

But every time he told himself in his heart, he just liked it.

I really like it.

I can't let it go, I like it.

Looking at His Highness, he felt joy in his heart.

When you can't see it, you will miss it terribly.

How could these be illusions?

In fact, he didn't intend to let His Highness know about this.

Such secret and rebellious feelings can only be borne by oneself, and should not cause trouble to His Highness.

But what happened yesterday disrupted all his plans.

Lin Fanqing had to deal with this matter again.

He didn't expect any response from His Highness, but he also didn't want to leave with regrets.

Lin Fanqing knew his grandfather well.

If he leaves Beijing again this time, he won't let himself come back within three to five years.

It is really hard to say what will happen after three or five years.

The prince should have reached the age of marriage at that time.

My grandfather probably thought so too.

As long as the prince gets married, I can only bury this little thought in my heart forever, and I can't show it anymore.

But Lin Fanqing finally wanted to gamble again.

He felt that His Highness was not totally unintentional towards him.

What if?

What if His Highness really likes him?

Lin Fanqing clenched his palms, ignoring the tearing wound again.

He looked at Xi Hua deeply, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his heart forever.

Xi Hua looked away uncomfortably, "You..."

Xi Hua didn't know what to say to Lin Fanqing. All his love experiences came from the last mission world, and they were all cleared in the end...

"You'll meet better people later on."

Xi Hua said dryly as if reciting lines.

Lin Fanqing smiled slightly, but this smile made people feel distressed no matter how you look at it, he said: "I probably don't have the good fortune to meet such a person again."

Lin Fanqing's straight back seemed to be slightly bent at this moment, and Xi Hua couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Xi Hua really wanted to tell Lin Fanqing that he was worthy of being the best in the world.

He is a man of pillars who can be the pillar of the country.

He wants to be a famous figure of a generation, and a person who will be famous in history after thousands of years.

Of course he is blessed.

And after all, I am just a passerby, and I am destined to not be able to stay here for too long.

Rather than suffering each other at the end, it's better not to start.

What's more, I was in another world and already had a lover.

Such unequal feelings are too unfair to Lin Fanqing.

I dare not, and I have no way to give a complete relationship.

But Lin Fanqing will eventually realize this.

Lin Fanqing is still so young, it is the age of youth and change, these big events that seem great in front of the eyes, but in retrospect, they are just absurd.

Time will smooth everything out.

Xi Hua's gaze became firm.

It would be good to let Lin Fanqing go away for a while, just to stay away from the old emperor's source of danger by the way.

Get more in one fell swoop.

"Your Highness." Lin Fanqing suddenly called softly.

Xi Hua looked up at him.

"Sir, can I give you a hug?"

Xi Hua couldn't say no to it, anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he hugged him anyway, thinking that he might not see Lin Fanqing for a long time, Xi Hua also felt a little melancholy.

With a smile on his face, Xi Hua opened his hand.

Lin Fanqing did not expect His Highness to really agree, and after a moment of stunned, intense joy welled up in his eyes.

As if deeply afraid that Xi Hua would go back on his word, Lin Fanqing walked over quickly and hugged His Highness in his arms.

His Highness still had a slightly bitter medicinal fragrance.

Lin Fanqing tried hard to suppress the desire to rub the person in his arms into his body, and carefully controlled his strength.

His Highness, how could he be so soft-hearted?

Doesn't he know that the human heart can never be satisfied?

If he is like this, he will only make himself unable to bear it, wanting to ask for more...

Lin Fanqing felt the temperature in his arms, and seemed to suppress a lot of emotions in his voice,

"Your Highness, if someone else makes such a request to you next time, you must not agree."

Lin Fanqing was a little reluctant to let go.

His highness, such a good highness...

How could he let it go so easily?

After hearing Xi Hua's muffled 'hmm', Lin Fanqing felt as if his heart had been twisted hard, sore and painful.

He let go of Xi Hua, and finally bowed to his highness: "I am going to say goodbye, I wish your highness well-being, happiness, and success."