Listening to Prince Ling Lainei's narration, the softest part of Xiao Zheng's heart was touched. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was midnight, and the moonlight outside the window diffused in. Gently slapped on Prince Ling Lainei's sickly white pretty face. The smell of disinfectant water was quite pungent, but it was gradually diluted by the sandalwood lit by Yingxiang. Xiao Zheng recalled the words of Prince Ling Lainei, and there was a kind of déjà vu resonance.

"Everything is fine now." Xiao Zheng sighed lightly and said. "You succeeded. and no one will contend with thee any more. ”

Prince Ling Lainei smiled slightly: "This is thanks to Mr. Xiao's strong support." ”

"Thank me?" Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly. "I didn't do much."

Prince Ling Lainei didn't seem to want to dwell too much on this topic, and after saying a few words, a thick sense of exhaustion appeared on his face.

"Rest early." Xiao Zheng got up and said. "I'll come back to see you tomorrow."

Prince Ling Lainei glanced at Xiao Zheng meaningfully, nodded and said, "Good night." ”

Exit the room. As soon as Xiao Zheng turned his head, he ran into Yingxiang who was waiting behind the door.

Her delicate face was tinged with concern. Seeing Xiao Zheng coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is Your Highness okay?" ”

"It's fine. Just rest for a while. Xiao Zheng nodded and smiled. You don't have to be too nervous. His Royal Highness the Prince is in good physical condition, not as weak as you think. ”

Yingxiang nodded slightly, and a hanging heart relaxed. But immediately, she asked Xiao Zheng with concern: "What about you, sir?" I just saw that you had blood on you..."

"Not my blood." Xiao Zhengwan said with a smile.

Speaking of which. In tonight's battle, he really fought an autumn breeze. It did not play a decisive role. Prince Tianxiong, including a master, the main damage was caused by Prince Ling Lainei. Although he saved Prince Linglaine's life at the last moment. But in terms of this hard battle alone, he really didn't contribute much.

Shaking her head, this woman is stubborn, and the city government is also very deep. Although he had a lifelong friendship with himself. But in the future negotiations with Huaxia, I don't know if it will be meaningful.

But on second thought. Whether it is Prince Ling Lainei or Prince Tianxiong, who is the easy person? At least Prince Ling Lainei had a personal relationship with Xiao Zheng, and he also reached an agreement with Minister Gong. It is believed that on the road ahead, the diplomatic relations between the two countries will develop in the direction that the Chinese people are looking forward to.

After chatting with Yingxiang for a few words, Xiao Zheng went back to the room.

He pushed open the window and listened to the small but dense sound of footsteps. And the whisper, which implies emotions of grief or agitation. As soon as Prince Tianxiong died, it was probably a few happy and a few worried, right?

Nothing was said all night.

When Xiao Zheng opened his eyes with the rising sun, it was snow-white outside the window.

In April, it snows heavily in Tokyo. Dry and cold air drifted in from the window, driving away the sleepiness and fatigue that had just gotten up. It's refreshing.

After washing, Xiao Zheng dressed up and went out. Ying Xiang was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Prince Ling Lainei's room was quiet, and no movement could be heard.

"Sir, got up?" Yingxiang, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen with fried noodles. Say hello to Xiao Zheng.

"yes. It's snowing outside. It's beautiful. Xiao Zheng smiled, and the old god sat at the dining table, picked up a cup of hot milk and drank it.

Yingxiang also looked happy: "It hasn't snowed so heavily in Tokyo for many years. In the past, whenever it snowed heavily, I would push my Highness down to the attic on the east side to enjoy the snow. ”

"Aren't you going to push me to see the snow this year?"

From upstairs came the gentle voice of Prince Ling Lainei. Looking up, Xiao Zheng was actually in a trance.

Prince Ling Laine is in a wheelchair again...

Although he didn't sit because of his leg problems, it still evoked Xiao Zheng's memories of the 'wheelchair prince'.

Next to Prince Ling Lai stood two young girls dressed in casual clothes. The gesture is respectful, but the eyes are sharp. At first glance, she is not an ordinary maid, but she is extraordinary.

One of them supported Prince Ling Lainei, and the other went downstairs in a wheelchair.

When Prince Ling Lainei sat back in the wheelchair, she smiled and said, "How did Mr. Xiao sleep last night?" ”

"Good." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "The quality of sleep was high."

Prince Ling Lainei said, "That's good. I have worked hard for Mr. Xiao in the past few days. I'm afraid you won't get a good night's sleep. ”

While chatting, the two went to the table for breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Xiao Zheng thought that Prince Ling Lainei was going back to his room to rest. Unexpectedly, she was going out to see the snow.

"It's too windy outside, and it's not good for your health." Xiao Zheng persuaded him.

"It would be nice to wear more." Prince Ling Lainei smiled slightly, and ordered the guards around her to put on a thick cloak for her. His Royal Highness the Prince was born with a classical charm, and when he put on a cloak, he became more and more classical. Xiao Zheng was quite excited to see it.

The heavy snow had stopped, and Xiao Zheng personally pushed the wheelchair to accompany Prince Ling Lainei to the attic. The two skilled female guards were hanging not far away. Just in case.

The attic on the east side resembles a beacon tower in China, and is the highest building in the entire palace. On all sides is the quaint city wall, stretching for dozens of meters, dyed white by heavy snow at the moment, antique, very beautiful.

Walking down the open hallway, the creaking sound of snow under your feet. Xiao Zheng tried his best to walk in the north wind to prevent Prince Ling Lainei from facing the cold wind.

"Mr. Xiao is so caring." Prince Ling Lainei said meaningfully.

Xiao Zheng smiled and stopped at a place where he could also enjoy a panoramic view of the palace while sitting in a wheelchair. Exhaled a turbid breath and said, "There are few places like this place where people can remember the past." ”

Touching the scene. Somehow, antique pictures appeared in Xiao Zheng's mind. This information comes from both TV movies and his own fantasies about ancient life.

Prince Ling Lainei stretched out his hand to touch a snowflake and smiled, "What did Mr. Xiao think of?" ”

"Blind thinking." Xiao Zheng shook his head and smiled. "Although the royal family is not as dominant as it was before World War II. But to some extent, it also has a certain political status. Now His Royal Highness has cleared all obstacles. I hope you remember the agreement with Huaxia. ”

Prince Ling Lainei smiled and said, "My negotiations with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are not just for my own interests. It is also for the sake of the Tokyo government, and for the whole of Japan. So, Mr. Xiao, please don't worry that I will backtrack. ”

Xiao Zheng nodded lightly and said with emotion: "There is a proverb in Huaxia, Ruixue is a good year. This heavy snow is of great significance to His Royal Highness. ”

Prince Ling Lainei smiled and said, "Although I am not superstitious. But I still thank Mr. Xiao for his blessings. ”

The white and beautiful cheeks are reflected in the snowflakes as if they are transparent. The black and white eyes are also fresh and moving. She was just in a wheelchair. But in this court, there is no rival.

This time I came out to enjoy the snow, I'm afraid that Prince Ling Lainei deliberately did it for those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, right?

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