The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

Ling Shuyuan hurried back to the Ling Mansion. This house was rewarded to them by Lord Nan, so it was not their real home.Ling Shuyuan walked to his father's bedroom, and his mother, Du Shi, was crying in front of his father's bed. The room was very bright, but the sky was groggy, and it always seemed to collapse, making people breathless.

"Ma'am, Young Master Ling is back." The servants reported to Mrs. Du, who had tears in his eyes, turned around and saw his son, crying more and more passionately: "Yu'er, your father...he... ..."

"I see, mother." Ling Shuyuan stepped forward, supported Du Shi's trembling body, and watched his father kneeling down on the bed in a coma. His father Ling Xiao has always been the pillar of the family. He left his hometown when he was 12 years old. Fu Yao, who came to the capital, was valued by Nan Wang with his martial arts skills, and became the most trusted bodyguard of Nan Wang. He worked hard for half his life to settle down in this huge capital, and finally got a foothold.

Ling Shuyuan admired his father. Even though outsiders ridiculed him for his low status, he never disliked his humble background. He lived well in this family, and his parents loved him.Even though he liked Shen Lanzhao, made a big mistake and made his parents ashamed, they never blamed him, they just loved him and yearned too hard to reciprocate.Parents love their children, which is generally the case. Even if their children make mistakes, they still focus on their children and have far-reaching plans for their children.

Ling Xiao was in a coma for several days, and on the fifth day, when he was about to die, he regained consciousness and woke up.Ling Shuyuan was lying on the bedside watching his father, and suddenly heard his father calling his name, he hurriedly raised his head, saw his father woke up, and wanted to call the doctor, but his father stopped him.

Ling Xiao took his hand, sighed, turned his gaze out of the window, looked at the sunny sky outside the window, and chuckled: "A Yuan, don't be busy, you sit here, father will talk to you."

Ling Shuyuan followed Ling Xiao's words and sat on the side of the bed, but saw that his father was still pale even though he woke up.

Ling Xiao saw his thoughts, reached out and touched his face lightly, sighed and comforted him: "A Yuan, you are a scholar, you should know that birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world, so don't add sorrow to yourself. .”

"Father." Ling Shuyuan choked up. Before that, he never thought that he would lose his respected father one day. His eye circles gradually turned red, but he didn't want his father to see his sadness, so he opened his eyes wide. Suppressed not to shed tears.

Ling Xiao wiped away some moisture from the corners of Ling Shuyuan's eyes. He lowered his head and held Ling Shuyuan's hand, slowly stroking it. This is the treasure in his life. When he was young, in his arms, he playfully pulled his beard, She called Daddy in a childish voice, and now, she has grown into a good man with a good character and a graceful personality.

But why do you want to pretend to be Shen Lanzhao in your heart?To this day, Ling Xiao is still worried about this matter. His Shu Yuan is good at everything, but he is especially persistent in matters of affection. Shen Lanzhao is the grandson of the emperor's master, so how can he respond to Shu Yuan's wishes?He didn't blame Shu Yuan for this matter, but he wanted to pull his son out of the emotional abyss before he died.

He held Ling Shuyuan's hand tightly, and admonished: "Ah Yuan, regarding the matter between you and Shen Lanzhao, my father has a word to warn you, don't let yourself be bound by some fruitless things, let go of what should be let go. "

"Yes, father." Ling Shuyuan's eyelashes trembled, hiding the emotion in his eyes: "I've put it down..."

"If you really let go, why do I ask you that you want to be so emotionally hurt?" Ling Xiao sighed softly. Although his son tried his best to hide his sadness, he forgot that he was his father, and it was this How could the person who knew him best in the world not understand what his lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes meant.

Ling Shuyuan's hand curled up slightly in his father's palm. What his father said was right, how could he let go of that person so easily.He has hidden that person in his heart for many years, and it has become a habit. As long as others mention that person's name, he can't help being moved. It's really useless. He secretly cursed in his heart, Shen Lanzhao had obviously hurt him so much Injured, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes helplessly, that's all, although his son seems obedient, but he has his own opinions in everything, how can he persuade him?I only hope that he can recognize the reality as soon as possible and let go of his obsession as soon as possible.

The wound on his body hurt again, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and patted his son's shoulder: "Forget it, I won't persuade you anymore, I'm a little tired now, and you've been here for a long time too Now, go and rest."

"Don't rest!" Ling Shuyuan shook his head firmly, hugged his father's wrist, helped him into the quilt again, pulled the quilt back and said: "My child is here to guard my father."

Autumn is getting stronger, and the maple leaves in the Royal Shooting Field have turned red. Shen Lanzhao raised the arrow in his hand, aimed at the target and shot, but suddenly a strong wind blew his arrow away a little, and Shen Lanzhao dropped the arrow in his hand with a "bang". With a bow and arrow, he kicked the arrow table next to him and said angrily: "Even the wind can't go against me."

"Hey, Lan Zhao, let me tell you why you are so angry today." Lu Tingyan, who was standing by another arrow table, shot an arrow into the bull's-eye. Hearing Shen Lanzhao's complaints, he turned his head and asked, "Is that the one with the surname?" Ling's boy provoked you again?"

"Hmph, he doesn't dare!" Shen Lanzhao snorted coldly, put his hand on his waist and said, "It's my father. This time, the Zhulu Kingdom has fought the war, and Gu Shibai has gone, but my father only let me stay in the academy." Read, read! Read! What's so good about that book, and I have to face that Ling Shuyuan every day, it's really annoying!"

"Master Shen also has good intentions." Lu Tingyan rolled his eyes and looked at Shen Lanzhao's face: "However, you lost to me in the arrow betting today, so you have to give me a lottery."

"What color head?"

The two left the arrow table and walked outside the imperial shooting range. Lu Tingyan narrowed his eyes and twitched his lips: "Don't you hate that Ling Shuyuan? I have an idea, do you want to play?"

"what idea?"

"Hey, it's easy." Lu Tingyan snapped his fingers: "You write a note and ask Ling Shuyuan to go to Muyue Forest in the capital, and leave the rest to me."

"What are you going to do?" Shen Lanzhao's face was slightly cold. Although he hated Ling Shuyuan, he did not allow Lu Tingyan to bully Ling Shuyuan in his name.

"Oh, don't do anything, just play, it won't be too much." Lu Tingyan licked Shen Lanzhao's arm, and persuaded: "Besides, you lost the arrow today, so you have to be willing to admit defeat."

"Ah, that's enough, that's enough, I'll just write it." Shen Lanzhao said helplessly, he wanted to decline again, but after thinking about it, he didn't need to argue with his friends for Ling Shuyuan, and Ling Shuyuan wouldn't be so stupid, I believe I would write to him, so I agreed to Lu Tingyan.

Since that stormy night, Mu Yunhuai has often come to visit Mu Qianli. Sometimes Mu Qianli would ask about that night, but Mu Yunhuai always evasively explained the matter.

"Father, is Ling Xiao feeling better?"

Mu Yunhuai shook his head: "It's not very good..."

"What about Ah Yuan?"

"Ah Yuan..." Mu Yunhuai pondered for a moment: "He's okay...he's been guarding his father all this time."

"Then why you were assassinated, we can find out who wants to kill you?" Mu Qianli asked.

A strangeness flashed across Mu Yunhuai's face, he was in a daze for a moment, and then looked up: "Not yet, I haven't found out yet." Then he fell silent, as if hesitating about something, after a while, he held Mu Qianli's hand Hand said: "Your Majesty is critically ill?"

Mu Qianli's heart trembled, he sat up slightly from the bed and asked, "When did it happen?"

"When you were unconscious..." Mu Yun's eyes were filled with melancholy: "Now, the prince is in charge of the country..." After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and stared intently at Mu Qianli. He wanted to speak, but he was about to speak And stop.

At the right time, Zheng Anjie came in from the outside. She didn't wear any makeup on her face, and she looked a little haggard. She walked to Mu Qianli's bed, gave Mu Qianli a concerned look, and stretched out her hand to gently press Mu Yunhuai's shoulder: "My lord, Wei General Yang is here."

General Weiyang Qi You is the Tongling general who holds half of the military power in Gyeonggi controlled by Mu Yunhuai, why is he here now?Could it be that something happened outside?Mu Qianli wondered in his heart, seeing Mu Yunhuai turned around to leave, he hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Father, what happened?"

"It's nothing..." A forced smile appeared on Mu Yunhuai's face, he pulled Mu Qianli's hand away, and said softly, "I'll be back as soon as I go."

The servant came back after grabbing the medicine from outside, and handed Ling Shuyuan a note: "A kid at the door gave it to me, saying that he accepted a young master's candied haws, and the young master asked him to bring this note to the young master. "

Ling Shuyuan took the note in doubt, Ling Xiao heard their voices, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see Ling Shuyuan's hand holding the note suddenly, raised his head in surprise, and looked at the next person: "You can ask that child, who What does the son look like?"

The servant was very puzzled by his reaction and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Okay, you go down first." Ling Shuyuan nodded, and after ordering his servants to go down, he took the note and read it carefully again. Shen Lanzhao's handwriting was correct, but how could Shen Lanzhao write a note for himself?He also asked himself to meet at Muyue Forest at night, could something have happened?No, even if something happened to Shen Lanzhao, she would never write to him!

Ling Shuyuan said firmly in his heart, picked up the note, and handed it to the candle. The father on the bed coughed violently. Ling Shuyuan hurriedly turned around, but his finger was hurt by the flames that jumped up. He didn't have time to take care of it, and hurried to his father's bed Former visitation: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Xiao waved his hand, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, stopped coughing, and lay back on the bed weakly, glanced sideways at the surroundings, and gasped, "Where's your mother?"

"Mother stayed with my father last night, and now my son let her go back to the room to rest." Ling Shuyuan explained, seeing that his father was propped up and seemed to be getting up, he put a cushion behind his father and supported him Sitting up slightly.

"A Yuan..." Ling Xiao closed his eyes and shook his body slightly: "Go and call your mother."

"Father……"

"That note was written to you by Shen Lanzhao." He had just woken up and had a panoramic view of Ling Shuyuan's reaction. Who else could make Ling Shuyuan so confused, except Shen Lanzhao.

Ling Shuyuan looked at him in surprise: "Father..."

"If you want to go, go." Ling Xiao felt that his body was slowly sinking into the cushion at the back.He knew that he was dying, but before he died, he still wanted to point out a way forward for his son: "Go, Yuan'er, don't care if this note was sent by Shen Lanzhao...just treat tonight as The final definition of your relationship with Shen Lanzhao, if he responds to you, you will be with him, and your father will bless you. If he lied to you, you will let him go, take my coffin with your mother, and return to Fuyao Go, forget Shen Lanzhao completely."