Your Majesty, please stop messing around.

Some people will always appear when they least should appear, which is very embarrassing.

It’s a bad thing!

Zhiyuan stood at the door and looked at the two people in the room quietly.

His face was cold and expressionless.

In the room, Lin Jiangnian still maintained the movement of his hands, approaching Xiaozhu, pinching her chin with one hand, and slightly raising her little head. The little maid closed her eyes tightly, her face was rosy, her body was tense, and she was obviously extremely nervous.

The action is very frivolous and rogue...

Lin Jiangnian raised his eyes and glanced at the kite outside the door. Her indifferent expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, and her cold eyes seemed to be monitoring Lin Jiangnian's next move.

After Lin Jiangnian paused for a second, he looked away and looked down at the fair and delicate face of the little maid in front of him, as well as the soft and red mouth.

Then, under the gaze of Zhi Yuan outside the door, he slowly lowered his head and kissed the little maid on her mouth.

A dragonfly touches the water.

Instantly separate!

You can clearly feel the delicate body of the little maid in front of you tremble violently, as if suddenly tense.

Lin Jiangnian pinched her little cheek and said, "My prince is going out, so remember it tonight!"

After saying that, leaving the little maid with a blank mind and a trembling body, Lin Jiangnian walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Zhiyuan's eyes fell on Lin Jiangnian without saying a word.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Lin Jiangnian glanced at her: "Let's go!"

Zhiyuan then retracted her gaze, glanced at Xiaozhu who was stunned in the room, paused for a moment, turned and left.

inside the room.

Xiaozhu still stood where he was, not daring to move his delicate body.

It wasn't until the footsteps behind her faded away that she opened her eyes with difficulty. Those originally smart eyes were full of shame.

Her face was even hotter!

Her eyes were blank... Your Highness, Your Highness kissed her?

She, she was just kissed by His Highness? !

Xiaozhu subconsciously reached out and touched her mouth, as if she could still vaguely feel the touch of His Highness kissing her just now.

Unforgettable.

The little maid bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes shy and a little confused. He stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

…

Linwang Mansion is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is nestled under two cliffs.

Behind the cliff, there is a cemetery.

Princess Lin was buried here.

In the early morning, the sun rises slowly, and the sunlight shines on the mountainside, making the mountain green.

In the cemetery, a mausoleum is built.

It is a simple mausoleum, not extravagant. The surrounding area of ​​the mausoleum is clean, and it can be seen that someone cleans it frequently.

Just in front of the mausoleum, two figures were kneeling.

Today is the death anniversary of Princess Lin.

More than ten years ago today, Princess Lin died of illness. Later, King Lin buried her here. Princess Lin liked to be quiet and had a relatively calm temperament, so the funeral was not grand and grand, but she was buried here in a low-key and quiet manner.

It is located behind Prince Lin's Mansion and is guarded by specialized experts. No one is allowed to approach and disturb Princess Lin's purity. Every year on this day, Prince Lin will come to pay homage to Princess Lin as usual.

No matter how dandy Prince Na Lin is, he has never been absent from this matter even once.

This year's memorial ceremony was still very low-key.

In the entire cemetery, apart from Lin Jiangnian, only Zhiyuan followed. There is no one else.

Lin Jiangnian knelt in front of the cemetery and looked at the tombstones in front of him quietly, feeling something strange in his heart.

He had heard about Princess Lin's deeds from the woman in red. The woman in red didn't like anyone in Prince Lin's palace, but she seemed to respect Princess Lin.

Princess Lin came from an aristocratic family in the south of the Yangtze River. She married Lin Hengzhong more than ten years ago despite her family's opposition. She passed away a few years after giving birth to Prince Lin.

Her life was short, but it was also brilliant. Princess Lin was kind-hearted, charitable, quiet-tempered but easy to talk to, which was in sharp contrast to Prince Lin.

Even if the king with a different surname is famous in the court, countless people are afraid of hearing about it. But in front of Princess Lin, she seemed extremely obedient.

During her lifetime, Princess Lin helped many poor families and took in many homeless children. The paper kite behind Lin Jiangnian is one of them.

Because of this, even though Lin Jiangnian is not Prince Lin now, he still has awe in his heart for Princess Lin.

"Although I am not the real Prince Lin, nor your son, but..."

Lin Jiangnian lowered his eyes and said firmly in his heart: "I will inherit his last wish and come to visit you every year. Also, I will not disgrace the Lin family or your face..."

Due to a strange combination of circumstances, Lin Jiangnian was forced to become the eldest son of Prince Lin. Now, there is no turning back for him.

He had to go all the way to the dark side, inherit everything from Prince Lin, and become the real Prince Lin!

After making some determination in his heart, Lin Jiangnian slowly stood up and turned around.

Not far behind him, Zhiyuan was still kneeling on the spot, with his eyes lowered, and his cold face seemed to have a somewhat sad look.

She stared blankly at the tombstone in front of her and remained silent for a long time without saying a word.

Lin Jiangnian watched this scene quietly without saying a word.

It wasn't until the paper money in front of him was burned up that Zhiyuan kowtowed three times to the mausoleum before slowly getting up.

It was only then that she seemed to notice something and raised her eyes to meet Lin Jiangnian's eyes.

Eye to eye.

"Your Highness, it's time to go back."

She spoke calmly.

His face was still neither happy nor sad, and there was no emotion at all.

It was as if the sad emotion just now didn't exist.

Lin Jiangnian suddenly remembered what the woman in red had mentioned to him last night... the weakness of the paper kite.

This maid woman is cold yet unfathomable. In the past few years in the palace, she had hardly shown any revealing emotions.

The service is always flawless and there will be no mistakes. Even the Prince Lin held a grudge against her but was helpless.

However, she still has a fatal weakness... Princess Lin!

Princess Lin, who adopted her since she was a child, is Zhiyuan's biggest weakness.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiangnian was silent for a moment, glanced back at the tombstone behind him, and suddenly said: "Lin...my mother, how did she pass away?"

Hearing this, Zhiyuan seemed to be startled for a moment, glanced at Lin Jiangnian, and said: "The princess's body was severely damaged after giving birth to His Highness, and she was extremely weak due to a broken bone. Unfortunately, she died of illness a few years later..."

Speaking of this, Zhiyuan's tone was a little heavy.

"Is that really the case?"

Lin Jiangnian's face was expressionless, and he turned to stare at her, with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Tell the truth, does my mother...really think it was just a simple unfortunate death of illness?!"

Zhiyuan was silent.

Facing Lin Jiangnian's questioning gaze, she didn't know what was going on in her mind. After a moment of silence, she shook her head.

"This slave doesn't know."

"..."