cute and sweet

Chapter 322
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness! Thank you, my lord!" The old doctor bowed respectfully again, and then stood up tremblingly.

Feng Yin raised his eyes and looked at this very familiar young man who was so close at hand. He was still handsome and upright, still noble and domineering, but he lacked the gentleness and elegance of the past, and more of the majesty and inviolability of a superior.

Feng Yin blinked, a little puzzled, when did the prince brother become like this?
He suddenly remembered that when he fell off the cliff, it was the person in front of him who chose Yue Ting, who looked very similar to him, and gave up on her.Yeah, she was dropped.

Although I thought about saying I didn't care, but now that I think about it, I realize that I actually do.Very mindful very mindful.How could the prince brother who had always loved her choose to give up on her?

"Lanxi, can't you imagine? My face was made after the portrait of the dead Princess Le Ting, so the prince will definitely save me!" Yue Ting's words echoed in her ears, but Feng Yin felt a little ironic up.

It turned out that the prince's brother finally took his fancy to her face!
"Yin'er, cough cough... come here." A low coughing voice broke Feng Yin's contemplation, she turned her head to look at the thin and weak Gong Nanli, this is the person who jumped from above her at all costs down it.Even if she lost her original face, Uncle Seventeen still jumped down and didn't give up on her.

Feng Yin couldn't help but his eyes warmed up: "Seventeen...Your Highness, you're coughing."

In front of so many people, in front of the prince's brother, she can no longer be called Uncle Seventeen, she is Feng Yin, and she wants to be called Wang Ye.

Gong Nanli covered his lips with one hand and coughed for a while, took Feng Yin's hand with the other hand, held it tightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just go back and take care of it."

As he spoke, he pulled Feng Yin tightly to his side, keeping her close to him.

The prince looked at this scene, his deep black eyes sank, and the expression on his face was thoughtful.

When the group walked forward, he calmly motioned his confidants to come forward: "Go and check this woman."

"Yes." The confidant left after taking the order.

……

A falling off a cliff finally came to an end, and although Luo Ziyu was very interested in what happened next, she wanted to know what happened to Xiaoyin, but she still heard the cold and gorgeous voice of her master saying: "Just stop here .”

After finishing the words, I saw the woman on the lotus platform folded her hands in front of her chest and bowed slightly, which was regarded as a response to Patriarch Shen.

Afterwards, she slowly opened her hands, chanting words to the pond full of lotus flowers, like the end of a sacrificial ceremony.

Luo Ziyu looked at the pond full of lotus flowers, and saw them slowly moving from the edge of the pond to the middle, gradually covering up the place that was full of flowers and moon.

Looking at the past again, it is still full of misty purple-blue lotus flowers, charming and moving.

Looking at the pond full of lotus flowers and the flames dancing on them, Luo Ziyu couldn't help asking: "Master, this lotus flower looks a bit like a longevity lamp."

The longevity lamp, a lamp that everyone will have on the day of birth, represents the expectations and blessings of their parents and family.

The brighter the lights, the more peaceful and smooth his life will be.

The opposite is also true.

When Shen Qingjue heard Luo Ziyu's words, she smiled slightly: "Well, almost."

Luo Ziyu turned his head to look at Master, with some surprise in his eyes: "Is that really the case?"

(End of this chapter)