The person who had just walked in was the first time to hear his words, and he was happy and happy, but when he heard him say to leave, his body trembled.

He lay on his shoulder, sobbing and swallowing: "But I am reluctant to leave you, but your son has assigned you a marriage again, I will stay, and it is I who suffers." But I also found that if I left you, I would be worse off than dead, what should I do? ”

"Yu Lin, God made a big joke with me, a joke I can't bear, do you know, do you know how sad I am? Do you know that when I hear the sound of marriage giving and my heart is torn to pieces? …… Hahaha. Woooooooo Woooooooo ”

It was as if he was going to bury himself in his heart all the time, and all the words he had spoken, he had to say them.

And all he can do is to lean on him and listen to him.

"I'm so miserable, I'm so sad, I like you, I've liked it since I was a child, I've always hidden my love, I can stay by your side like this, but, but I can't tolerate it, you marry someone else, you marry someone else, I'll be crazy, I don't know when my heart became so narrow, narrow-minded can't see you being good to anyone."

"I don't know what to do. Even watching you laugh with others makes me angry because I'm jealous and I'm jealous!. Ha...... Ha. Xiao Jian raised his head and laughed wildly, and tears flowed down immediately, saying that the man didn't flick when he had tears, but it was not time to be sad.

Murong Yulin let him hug him tightly, letting him vent the words that he had been holding in his heart for a long time, from beginning to end he didn't say anything, just stood there, listening to him, he would be bitter.

His heart hurts to see him cry.

He will be sad to see him sad.

I don't know how to comfort him, I don't know how to keep him from being sad.

Recently, his father gave him a marriage, and Xiao Jian rarely appeared in the prince's mansion, he thought he was going to leave him, and he was looking for someone to inquire about him all day long.

I finally found it today, but I haven't seen him for a few days, that extraordinary, handsome man, at the moment languishing, decadent, full of beard, is this still the person who loves cleanliness?

Is this still the same person who has been with him for eighteen years? That calmly Xiao Jian, where you went, you like me, why don't I like you?

But I am the prince, I promised my mother to be a good prince, you are in pain, and I am also in pain.

You love it, and I love it.

You're tired, and I'm tired.

You cry, I want to cry too.

I don't know what to do anymore, what to do.

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Murong Yulin helped Xiao Jian out of Yihong Courtyard, took him back to the prince's mansion when he was drunk, called someone to bring hot water, and absconded back to the palace.

Murong Yulin gently wiped his face for Xiao Jian, and slowly shaved off the beard on his face, he remembered that in the past, he would be very happy if he didn't go out in the prince's mansion all day.

Because Xiao Jian would bring him a lot of laughter, and gradually they grew up with each other, and they became farther and farther apart.

Unexpectedly, this time the father's marriage forced them all to be anxious, and Murong Yulin found that he had always loved Xiao Jian deeply.

He was accustomed to his presence, accustomed to his breath, accustomed to having him by his side, and after a few days of not seeing him, he realized how much he missed him and missed him.

Hearing Xiao Jian's painful words today, he knew that there were some things that could not be avoided at all.