Feng Qianmi let out a faint "um", lay back in a low mood, and turned his back to Changxin, the book that should have been in Feng Qianmi's hand was also thrown to Lin.

Changxin walked over and picked up the notebook, and was a little surprised when he saw the content on it.

Isn't this His Highness?

Changxin saw an anthology of folk tales, and the page turned was about a man in the folk, who had a green plum that he had always liked, and it was normal for them to get married when they reached the age, but when the marriage was approaching, the man found that he had a problem with his body, and at the same time, the girl that the man liked met a male friend who was in good health and treated her very well.

The man saw that the girl's friend also liked the girl, and after a fierce ideological struggle, the man decided to make the girl and his friend together while he still had time, and he himself did many things in front of the girl that gradually annoyed the girl.

In the end, the girl successfully followed the man's plan, was with the friend, lived happily together, and when the wedding came, the man had no concern for the world, said goodbye to his parents and quietly left home, and finally died in the temple not long after.

Changxin couldn't bear to look at it any longer, raised his head to look at Feng Qianmi on the bed, sighed lightly, as if casually mentioned: "The male protagonist in this book is sick, I think of Qianyan Gongzi, and I don't know if Qianyan Gongzi's illness can be cured, all doctors don't heal themselves, Qianyan Gongzi doesn't know when he will be able to live a normal life." ”

Feng Qianmi's ears moved slightly.

Oh yes...... Qianyan is a sick person, how can he treat a person well in that state......

Feng Qianmi's heart reconsidered.

The long letter is at the end of the point, he can't do anything anymore, there are some things that others can't interfere with, and in the end, the parties themselves still need to think clearly and solve them.

After tidying up the inner hall a little, Changxin took the notebook to the outer hall to guard, sat on a chair and held the notebook and continued to read.

The follow-up to the story turned the page and turned a shocking reversal.

When the man was buried, the girl actually rushed over wearing a plain dress and hairpin.

It turns out that the girl has always known the man's thoughts, in order to make the man feel at ease, the girl has been following the man's plan, and that friend is just a friend, and people also have their own fiancée, this is just a scene that the girl and her friend and friend's fiancée play together, just to make the man feel at ease, let the man know that the girl will live well in the future.

Changxin closed the book and let out a long sigh.

What a pot of dog blood!

Changxin didn't think that the girl actually knew the man's physical condition, in fact, as far as Changxin's thoughts were concerned, he felt that the girl in this story should accompany the man for the rest of the man's time.

"Feelings are really embarrassing." Changxin couldn't help but sigh.

"Sigh, sigh, sigh." A gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind Changxin, and Changxin felt a chill down his spine.

"Your Highness, why did you come out?" Changxin hurriedly got up from his chair and turned around to ask, and the notebook was also carried behind him.