The Queen of Charm

Chapter 162 Fulfilling the Promise
Qingyue stood at the back, pursing his lips to persuade him, "Prince, you should stop thinking about returning to Yunguo. Besides, Miss Shangguan will definitely be married by then, so it's useless for you to wait like this." After hesitating for a moment, he thought To get rid of the thoughts in Lan Mingyan's mind, "If Miss Shangguan is not married, she will definitely come to you."

"You're talking nonsense, how could Ling'er marry someone?" His eyes were red from crying, "Ling'er said that she would wait for me, wait for me to go back and marry her, she won't count her words."

He huddled up and sat alone on the grass. There was white snow under the ground, and it was cold. He shivered from the cold, and his face was blue and purple.The eyelashes were stained with frost, and the eyebrows were also snow-white, making it even more pitiful.

The back is lonely and sad.

He is a proton, and becoming a male favourite is a lifelong shame for him, because he cannot marry Ling'er, he feels uncomfortable, his eyes are wet, and tears flow down uncontrollably.

I don't know how long he has been secretly sad, but the sound of light footsteps came from behind, someone put a cloak on him, with warm body temperature, the fragrant fragrance hit him, making him lose his mind for a while.

He didn't look back, thinking that Qingyue was behind him, and it was Qingyue who put on the cloak for himself, so he didn't have so many scruples.Sniffing and choking, he said, "Don't...don't worry about me, let me be quiet, okay...you should give me this little freedom..."

Hearing that there was no sound from behind, Lan Mingyan was a little puzzled.

Looking at the cloak on his body, the black gilt robe corners, the collar is warm, the mink fur of the same color, fine and silky, of high quality, plus the faintly scented fragrance, which is strange and pleasant, it is definitely not his cloak .

Not to mention Qingyue's cloak.

He turned his head instinctively, and a purple figure jumped into his pupils, his face stiffened.

The young man in front of him was noble and beautiful, so stunning that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Ling Zihan's smile deepened, "What? You don't want to see me so much? If that's the case, I'll just leave, and you take good care of yourself."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

Lan Mingyan's courage came from nowhere, and he grabbed her hand, "Don't go!" Then he let go of his hand like an electric shock, his pretty face was blushing, like a spring in March, peach blossoms are in full bloom, his face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, If peach blossom.

The slippery hands disappeared, and she didn't have any extra nostalgia.

Ling Zihan withdrew her hand naturally, with a lazy expression, more careless, "What? Don't you want to drive me away? Now you don't want me to leave?"

Seeing this face exactly like Jin Xi's, how could she be so cruel and say harsh words to him.No matter how much Lan Mingyan did too much, she could forgive him.

After all, Lan Mingyan represents Jinxi and is her only comfort in another world.

That's love for her younger brother, Jinxi just represents her younger brother.

Lan Mingyan was uneasy, raised his eyes and looked at Qingyue behind him, his mouth pouted.Annoyed at why he didn't remind himself just now that she came back, and worried about what she just heard.

Would you be very upset if she mentioned what you said about Ling'er?

"Why are you back? Aren't you in the palace?" He asked anxiously.

With a cloak on his body, he is not so cold, but his heart is cold.

Ling Zihan squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky, "I want to see you..." I want to see you who have the same appearance as Jinxi, are you doing well?

I want to see you!
These words were mixed with a lot of ambiguous elements, and Lan Mingyan was ashamed and happy when he said them, he would have hated them before, but after hearing her say them, he didn't feel so disgusted, and his heart jumped with joy.

After not seeing him for so long, Lan Mingyan felt that he missed the person in front of him.

Perhaps it was after leaving that I realized what it means to cherish and miss.

Clutching the corner of his clothes, his palms were soaked in sweat, accompanied by his nervousness.

In fact, Lan Mingyan regretted what he said to her before, and always wanted her to forgive him, but when she arrived at the palace, they would never return together, and every time he stared at the empty Lan Yuju in a daze.

Regardless of his expression, Ling Zihan squatted down and began to build a snowman with bare hands.There was tenderness in her eyes, and a sense of sadness filled her heart. Her slender fingers were red and touched snowflakes, and her eyelashes were as thin as cicada's wings. It was full of seriousness, and seemed to have many stories.

Is she missing someone?
"Can you build a snowman with me?" The faint voice brought Lan Mingyan back to his senses.

Only then did he discover that he was fascinated by people.

Pursing his lips, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he snorted, dismissing it on the surface, "This is something for children to play with, so I'm not interested in it." Looking at the little snowman, he turned a deaf ear to his words.

He didn't want to play such low-level things with her, but he didn't want to leave either.

The feet are heavy and unable to move, just because of the slightest reluctance.

She made a snowman seriously, and he just watched there.

But Ling Zihan only said a few words, and then said nothing again.

In the far corner, a handsome man dressed in white stood there quietly, his eyes were on Ling Zihan who was piled up with snowmen from the beginning to the end, and he was slightly in a daze.

"She came back to the Prince's Mansion just to see her male favorite, and then play with the snow?" Feng Luoge who was standing beside him really couldn't understand what the royal family was thinking.

He looked sideways at Ji Shuxuan's soft side face, "Can you understand her? Why are you willing to stay by her side, or do you have any purpose?"

"I never expect to understand her, but to stay by her side." Ji Shuxuan smiled slightly, but with a bit of bitterness.

He didn't know whether she was sincere about his heart.

"That's right, she is a difficult person to understand." Feng Luoge laughed at himself.

Ji Shuxuan looked indifferent and quiet, silent.

He treasured the agate stone in his sleeve.

Even if she couldn't think of herself, it was enough to be by her side.

……

As night fell, everything was silent.

Because it was getting late, Ling Zihan temporarily lived in the prince's mansion today.

The little snowman standing on the snow is exquisite and cute, standing there quietly. Its nose is made of radish, its eyes are made of high-quality cat gems, its neck is wrapped with a high-quality brocade scarf, and the lake is covered with layers of thin ice. The leaves withered, only the snowman came alive.

Everything on the snowman is expensive, but Ling Zihan condenses it bit by bit with her hands. It is her promise to build a snowman with Jinxi in another world, but the snowman looks too sad and hides many stories .

The little snowman is expensive, but no one dares to come forward and have bad intentions. It stands there intact, as if looking at the starry sky.

I don't know when, goose feather snowflakes fell from the sky, fluttering and falling to the ground.

A Tsing Yi fell down, and just came to the snowman's side, the jade flute around the waist was crystal clear, round and transparent, the black hair reached the waist, stained with a lot of snowflakes, the cheeks were frosted, and the ribbon in the hair danced lightly in the wind, like a green bamboo Cool and proud.

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