Favorite Princess

Chapter 412
"Don't you worry, I miss the prince too?" Yi An asked with a smile.

The spring day was bright, and the girl's eyes were like sparkling spring water. Xiao Ling's heart was soft, and he said softly, "You are not such a person, I know, you want to live a peaceful life." After a pause, he said, "Do you want to live a peaceful life?" Whatever, I'll fight for you. If you really want the prince, you don't need to suffer grievances in the past, just these few, the idea is not enough."

So what if Yi'an is really ambitious and wants the title of King Lie?If she likes it, he wants to come over and offer it with both hands, shouldn't he?
His princess, only enjoy the honor.

"The prince, I really don't care about it." Yi'an was happy in his heart, and then he said casually, "Let's close the door and live our own clean life."

Xiao Ling felt that this "we" was a little wobbly.

"Although there is a county palace," Yi'an paused, and seeing Xiao Ling looking over, he said softly, "Princess, this is our elder, we shouldn't be rude."

Seeing her mentioning Concubine Lie, Xiao Ling's eyes showed a sincere smile, and he responded, watching the spring blossoms, and continued, "Mother and concubine has always treated me very well."

He said this without hesitation at all, as if the indifference and alienation for many years had never existed, and what existed in his memory would always be the woman with indifferent eyes, holding a silver gun in her hand, and repeatedly Demonstrating his own marksmanship in front of the ignorant child, watching the child study hard without making a fuss, never asking if he has learned it, but when he doesn't understand, he seems to continue to practice unintentionally.

His martial arts all came from Princess Lie, and his future also came from his mother who was always indifferent to him.

"At that time, were you tired?" Yi'an heard Xiao Ling talking about the cold winter months in a calm voice, and the little boy was still practicing martial arts on the snow, and there were laughter and laughter in front of him, but he only had himself and his hands. A silver gun in the hand, suddenly feel a little distressed.

This person has suffered a lot, but it seems that these pains and contempt have not changed his mind and temperament.

"Tired, but what the concubine mother said is right," Xiao Ling thought of himself sitting on the snow and crying when he was young, and he was the only one alone in the New Year ahead, the woman looked coldly at what he said to him from a distance, and said softly , "She is right, I have nothing, I have to rely on myself, no matter how hard or tired I have to endure."

He has no willful power, because no one is his reliance, and no one will plan for himself.

Like Xiao An, Lie Wang planned all kinds of schemes, but because this is his beloved son.

"With me in the future, tell me what you have." Yi An sighed softly, and suddenly understood why he was soft-hearted towards Xiao Ling.

Luo Jin is also very pitiful, but at least he still has a mother and sister who love him deeply, but this person really has nothing.

He has only himself.

"In the future, we will share the hardships and tiredness together." Yi An said softly.

Xiao Ling felt that his eyes were sore, and he responded with a muffled sound, and his vigor dissipated a lot.

"We're always together."

"In a few days, let's pay my respects to the princess." Yi'an looked at Xiao Ling and said with a smile, "The princess has raised you into such a character, but she has taken advantage of me. I should thank her."

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth moved, and a faint smile appeared.

Just as he was about to get closer to Yi'an in such a beautiful spring, King Qinghe moved closer to his sweetheart, when he saw a meat ball rolling towards Yi'an from a distance, threw it straight into Yi'an's arms, and shouted, "An Sister!"

(End of this chapter)