King An has been having a bad time lately.

He dreams every night.

In the dream, there was a howling wind and a girl's fair face.

On the white skin, a red line slowly emerged, and the crystal round blood beads rolled down, bringing out a touch of slippery blood.

He approached her in fascination.

The heart is agitating violently, and the body betrays the will of the master.

He kissed the red mark.

Human blood is salty.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the taste of blood was still on the tip of his tongue, which made him feel uneasy.

Only he knew that the arrow, he missed.

"Master," he faithfully waited for his subordinates to change his clothes, and reported in a low voice, "The plan is going well, the prince has sent Miss Fu home, and it seems that Miss Fu's face is very good for the prince's appetite." ”

"The master is really wise and powerful! Pushing Miss Fu to the prince can not only solve the problem of the lady concubine stuffing people, but also make the prince lose his powerful wife, which is really a good plan to kill two birds with one stone! ”

"......" was silent when he was on the stage.

It was originally planned to be like this, the father and the emperor found a wife for the prince again, he made a big fuss in front of the palace gate, deliberately attracting the prince, if the prince did not make a move, his reputation would be flawed - the stubborn younger brother behaved out of line, how could the good brother of the light wind and the moon be able to watch?

If the prince intervenes to stop him, he has his own way of stuffing the girl to the prince.

Now that the prince is dizzy and dizzy by Ling Chan, he should feel relaxed.

The Lin family is a foreign family that he manages with his heart, and Ling Chan, who angers him, will not have a good life in the Lin family.

Ling Chan can be regarded as helping him, does he want to help her?

……

Ling Chan had a good life in the Lin family.

The elders are jealous of the prince and treat her gently and considerately, while the juniors are all Yan Gou and are enthusiastic about her.

She has nothing to do every day, and she is very laid-back.

The crown prince would regularly send wound medicine and gifts, and every time the prince's people came, the Lin family would be more respectful to her.

……

Concubine Shu has been very upset these days.

Her son, who has been rebellious since childhood, is becoming less and less worry-free!

Dare to use force at the gate of the palace!

She actually knew what King An was thinking, this child had big ambitions in his heart and wanted to fight for the supreme position.

She didn't want to hold her child back.

But she knew that King An couldn't fight.

It's not that you can't compete with the crown prince, but you can't compete with Your Majesty.

His Majesty ascended the throne at a young age and has been in power so far. The crown prince's position has always been secure, this is his attitude.

Shi'er felt that her mother was the favorite concubine of the six palaces, and she was His Majesty's favorite child, why couldn't she fight?

He made a big fuss at the palace gate with his pet, and His Majesty only reprimanded him a few words, without any punishment.

That's it, it's even more terrifying.

Parents love their children, and they have far-reaching plans, but His Majesty never cares about Shi'er.

It's not like a pampered son, it's more like a cat or dog in your arms.

The reason why the crown prince sits firmly on the throne of the crown prince is not that His Majesty favors him much, but that this dynasty needs an heir, and the prince is the most justifiable.

He didn't need to put more thought into it.

…… When Concubine Shu had to stop the stage, she must not watch her child go down a hopeless dead end.

As a mother, she is limited in what she can do, and marrying a wife is one of the few things she can interfere with.

Ling Chan is a beautiful girl, and she will like her from time to time.

It's just that it might be a few more times.

Concubine Shu began to frequently announce that Chan entered the palace.

Eight times out of ten, Ling Chan will "encounter" the platform.

In these eight times, in the ordinary time, he would sneer, glance at her like garbage, and walk away mercilessly.

Seems unwilling to waste any time on Ling Chan.

In the other half of the time, he would stay on the stage, hold his hands on his chest, and sneer at Ling Chan.

A frivolous teenager, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail, he is heroic, and he prefers lively and jumping colors when he wears clothes. Today is a goose yellow robe, pressed with a golden brown edging, this color is very provocative, but there is a snow-like skin when the platform, and the goose yellow lining is even more dazzling.

At this time, Ling Chan was too lazy to waste saliva, folded her hands in front of her, lowered her eyes, and made a respectful, sad and self-contained appearance, but she was talking with the system in her head, listening to the little system racking her brains to tell jokes to make her happy.

Then he will be even more angry.

Gragging Ling Chan's clothes, she raised her head, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you in a daze?" ”

He was much taller than Ling Chan, and when he bent down to approach Ling Chan, a thick black and wide shadow followed, enveloping Ling Chan's whole person in his shadow.

At this point, it's time for the prince to appear.

Ling Chan will always be lucky to "meet" the prince to relieve her siege, usually the prince will first reprimand a lot of Tai, and ask him to apologize to Ling Chan when he carries Tai.

The crown prince and King An are completely polar in their personalities, which is vividly reflected in their dressing style.

The prince likes to wear light-colored clothes, moon white, bamboo green, and snow blue, which makes his temperament more warm and amiable.

He always has a faint smile on his lips, but in his eyes, he unconsciously reveals alienation and majesty.

The prince is more like a white jade Guanyin enshrined in a temple, gentle and approachable on the surface, but in fact he is high up, quietly dividing the distance between him and others.

How could he apologize to Ling Chan when he was on the stage? He mocked: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is courteous to women and uses me as a raft." ”

Taizhi sighed, he apologized: "Miss Fu, my brother is stubborn......"

"His Royal Highness the Prince," Ling Chan boldly interrupted the Prince, and said softly, "You don't need to apologize for other people's mistakes, I have nothing to do with you." ”

"Hey!" Shihuo Dao: "You really dare to say it!" ”

Nobody paid any attention to him.

It was rare for Taizhi to shrug his shoulders regardless of his manners, and Ling Chan sneered at each other, and the two looked at each other, with warm pulses. There is a strange and indescribable tacit understanding surging between them, isolating unwelcome outsiders.

He was the one who was not persona grata.

He rolled his eyes and walked away.

The two walked in the palace, and Taizhi reminded her again to deal with the scars left by King An.

It seems that he was frightened by the rough way in which Ling Chan treated his wounds by what he saw that day.

Ling Chan bent her eyes and smiled: "My face is already good!" ”

Taizhi smiled gently: "That day really scared me, you are such a cute little girl, I really didn't expect to be able to do it when I was in Taishi...... It's all my godbrother who has no way. ”

Ling Chan shook her head in horror: "His Royal Highness the Prince, please don't say that!" ”

"I'm so grateful for your help these days."

"It's not gratuitous," said Tsutoji, "I'm going to get paid." ”

Ling Chan said categorically: "Of course! I will definitely repay Your Highness! ”

"You don't have to be so serious," said Taizhi with a smile: "In the imperial garden, there is a beautiful begonia tree, is Miss Fu willing to break one for me?" ”

"I do!"

Ling Chan found the begonia tree in the mouth of Na Taizhi, carefully selected the branches with the most flowers and fullest, carefully repaired the excess branches and leaves and sharp thorns, and held the flowers stained with dew to Taizhi, and said, "Here you go." ”

This is a splendid begonia flower, with dense flower bones crowded on the branches. Taizhi's fingers swept over the flower branch, and he broke off a budding begonia with a slightly pink flower heart, and inserted it in Ling Chan's black hair.

"Huh?" Ling Chan raised her eyes suspiciously and looked at Taizhi.

With a touch of his fingertips, he explained, "This flower is very similar to you. ”

When the girl smiled, her fair skin revealed a bright red, like a white and pink begonia flower

"Yes," Ling Chan smiled: "This flower is blooming, as lively and cheerful as me!" ”

He smiled and nodded, not correcting.

He also likes the girl's comfortable appearance.

In the face of the caustic hostility of the platform, she did not feel sorry for herself, resentful and resentful; In the face of her straightforward affection, she was insincere and fearful, and she cowered.

Her beautiful eyes are always bright and bright, as clear as the clear sky.