On the official road leading from the capital to the "Lan Ke" ranch, a group of people and horses are walking around, not to mention the girl, not to mention, even the carriage is more than a dozen, after all, the prince went to the ranch to reflect on his losses, and the items that should be brought are still indispensable.

In addition, the queen mother's personal gift of the side room lady Leng, dowry items and so on are also vast, very spectacular, the most amazing thing is that there are two small bamboos in the middle of the carriage and horses, the leaves are green and verdant, and they attract people's attention in an instant.

Although Leng Qingqiu was bitter in her heart, but in the deepest part of her heart, that very soft place, there was still that Ling Xingyue, she hated herself like this, how could she forget the hatred of her husband's death, how could she forget the humiliation he had given her since she fainted and woke up, she shouldn't remember the bits and pieces of the past, and the pair of eyes that shouldn't be remembered were only warm to her.

Leng Qingqiu tossed and turned, she said to herself, I pulled those bamboos to make a show for the little prince, so that he felt that I had him in my heart, so that I could think about what Zhou Xiang should do in the future, and how to live beside him, a prince who seemed to be a stranger.

But whether she was really worried that Ling Xingyue would faint again after leaving the bamboo, and she was worried about him in her heart, or whether she hated Ling Xingyue just for the sake of work, it was estimated that she couldn't figure it out herself.

She actually didn't expect Ling Xingyue to come to the "Basket Ke Ranch" to think about her mistakes, and she would take her, she could feel that the prince seemed to be different, and she didn't have that kind of tenderness and sweetness for her, they all said that a woman's sixth sense was the most accurate, she could almost confirm this, that is, the "prince" was different.

What is the difference, Leng Qingqiu can't say, although the "prince" is still very polite to herself, and the brocade clothes and jade food are still sent in a steady stream before the family banquet is drunk, but she still notices a difference, a kind of "polite" enthusiasm.

And the most important thing is that the "warm" eyes, only the warm heartache of her eyes are gone, replaced by a pair of charming deeper eyes, I don't know if it is the mature and introverted performance of the prince's age, or that time he fainted, he was sick and forgot the past?

Leng Qingqiu felt a headache, why did Ling Xingyue bring her over, could it be that she still had feelings for her, because there was something unspeakable that she was indifferent to? And who is that "girl" who "misses you"?

Leng Qingqiu casually opened the soft curtain of the car, and a cool air forced into the car, and she let out a long sigh

"Think about it later! But I've got to figure out what's going on! I must get back the star and moon from before, at any cost! Leng Qingqiu's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes suddenly made people feel terrible.

Ling Xingyue was dressed in a dark bamboo leaf pendant gown, his eyes were deep, although the official road loess was flying, but he was still surrounded by a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves, which seemed to smell it, making people inexplicably have a sense of distance that could be seen from a distance and not blasphemed.

Although he was annoyed by Leng Qingqiu's self-assertion, he couldn't wait to slap her a few times for a moment, or even kill her! But he controlled it, this woman was pitiful after all, she cared about herself or the real Ling Xingyue, if it weren't for her own nocturnal black cat forcibly crossing into Ling Xingyue's body, the two of them might really be a hundred years together!

Moreover, the current Ling Xingyue has not been able to smell the unique fragrance and sweet smell, the smell is like dew and fragrant, he can't say clearly, it's not easy to describe a kind of sweetness, or because the girl is always around him with the bamboo leaves of his spiritual power, or the girl is born different, and has been with the bamboo for a long time with the fragrance of the spirit bamboo.

"But that smell is much better than bamboo leaves!" , Ling Xingyue said secretly in her heart.

Although he has not yet opened the three spirits, his sense of smell is many times better than when he was a cat, why is there no breath of her at all, and he has not smelled it since that time, where did she go? Don't? No, it won't!

Ling Xingyue knew through empathy with Lingzhu that the girl had indeed entered here with the light and shadow of the Nine Stars, if something happened to her, he would notice it, after all, he was not an ordinary civet now! Besides, even if there is an occasional small accident, the smell will not suddenly disappear.

Ling Xingyue also sighed heavily, and he muttered to himself, "Where are you?" If you are here, I won't hide it from you, I will tell you everything and let the sister-in-law of the Leng family tell you the truth of the matter, I am a civet, I haven't done that thing, can I not know, I will never let you want to leave me again! ”

His voice was deep and magnetic, and if he said this to a girl face to face, he would have fallen into this tone.

Just walked and stopped, and walked for almost three months before arriving at the Basket Ranch, during which something happened that shocked Leng Qingqiu. To this day, she couldn't tell if she was dreaming, or if she was dazzled, or even hallucinating.

That day, the drizzle was continuous, and she felt very cold, and she inadvertently saw Ling Xingyue staring blankly at the two bamboos she was carrying all the way, and the bamboo leaves were even more verdant in the rain, shocking.

She didn't know if it was to pretend, or if she really felt sorry for the rain that fell on his shoulders coldly, so without thinking about it, she pulled a green bamboo folding umbrella and propped it up to his side, covering Ling Xingyue's head very gently.

At this time, Ling Xingyue turned her head, those eyes, warm, enthusiastic, as always enthusiastic and concerned, it was those eyes, her heart "clucked" like a giant drum hammered, and her heart suddenly felt that she had stopped for half a beat and couldn't breathe.

"Qingqiu, are you okay? Is this what you are carrying? Do you remember that I love this bamboo! "The voice is magnetic and gentle, with deep care and deep love that sinks into the bottom of my heart.

Leng Qingqiu raised her face and took a step back unconsciously, but the folding umbrella was still subconsciously propped up on Ling Xingyue's head, and the fine and dense rain fell on Leng Qingqiu's face, making her eyes misty, and her eyes were wet in disbelief.

That hand gently wanted to wipe away her tears, it was still that feeling, she was excited to cry out loud or even laugh out loud, it was him, he hadn't changed, he was still the Ling Xingyue who doted on her and loved her! He's back!

"Mrs. Fang, why are you in the rain? Come in the carriage, what are you doing with that bamboo with your umbrella? The girl Chunxing said in surprise.

As soon as she turned around, she just wanted to tell her that the prince was weak and couldn't get wet in the rain, but suddenly saw Ling Xingyue standing next to Chun Xing and looking at her with a flat face, she hurriedly turned her head, and the umbrella was empty? What about the prince? What about Ling Xingyue? Leng Qingqiu suddenly felt dizzy and blurred in front of him, and he fell softly under the green bamboo at random.

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When she woke up again, she found herself lying in her own frame, the car was as warm as spring, and the small charcoal stove was burning red, and she felt a headache.

"Mrs. Fang, you are sick, fortunately, the doctor who followed you has already checked your pulse, saying that you have been too tired from traveling recently, and you have overthought too much, so you have contracted a cold, but don't worry, it's not bad, you will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine."

Chunxing is quick to speak, and the red rope tied on her head trembles and trembles as she speaks, which is also very cute.

"Am I sick? Then did you see the prince standing at the bamboo just now? He's talking to me! Call me Qingqiu. Leng Qingqiu grabbed Chunxing and asked.

Chun Xing was startled, and hurriedly helped her lie down, and said in surprise: "The prince is standing at the bamboo? Nope! The prince has been in his frame, and he came out to clean his hands and change his clothes, and when I came out, I saw you standing alone on the bamboo, looking up at the two green bamboos, and the umbrella was also leaning forward, as if to protect the bamboo from the rain. ”

"Didn't see it, didn't see it, didn't see it." Leng Qingqiu muttered.

"Besides, the prince hasn't called you Qingqiu for a long time, you forgot, he calls you Mrs. Leng now! Look how much the prince likes you! Immediately he called the title and told everyone that you were his wife! Chun Xing said without hesitation.

He called me Mrs. Leng because he liked me, he hated that I didn't want to call me by my name, and he couldn't call me sister-in-law anymore, so in order to show distance, he even reminded me that I was someone else's wife who had passed away my husband, so he called me Mrs. Leng, which really reminded me not to forget, not to be delusional! Leng Qingqiu thought bitterly.

But she clearly saw Ling Xingyue just now, that former him, was it really because she couldn't accept this change that she had hallucinations, or because she was sick and had hallucinations.

But those eyes can't be wrong! She thought for sure, those eyes, those eyes she was very familiar with, that kind of gentleness, that kind of warmth, that kind of warmth unique to her, could not be changed, and the sentence "Qingqiu", the "Qingqiu" that her heart trembled when she heard it, how could she not hear it, how could she not see it.

Leng Qingqiu closed her eyes heavily, she wanted to immerse herself in the scene just now, the gentleness in the rain, but the sound of Chunxing's chattering kept coming from her ears.

"Mrs. Fang, you may be ill and hallucinating, because the prince used to like to enjoy the bamboo in the rain, so you have a delusion"

"Don't think about it, Mrs. Fang, although I didn't see who you were standing with before I came out, it was definitely not the prince, because the prince was in his frame at the time, and his curtain was opened, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Could it be that there can be two princes? Hehe," Chunxing said to herself, and she felt funny and couldn't help laughing.

"Two princes? Two ~ princes, two princes! Leng Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and he was blazing, and there was a god in an instant!

Could it be that someone else even stole the body of the prince from a demon? Thinking of the word demon, Leng Qingqiu shuddered, she quickly shook her head violently, denying herself, how is this possible?!

But how to explain the difference between Ling Xingyue and her before and after she fainted, how to explain Ling Xingyue's treatment of other girls differently than before, he said that he broke his head a little when he fainted, and it was not all right, and his memory was a little blurred, but just falling down could make him so different? Or are there really two princes? If this is not the original Ling Xingyue, then where is the original Ling Xingyue?