In that kind of environment, he would be able to find things that were suitable for him to do. When Murong Yan cooked, she could help him ignite a fire or something, she could help people make medicine, he could help her deliver the medicines, but most of the time, he would be teaching the wandering children how to read and write. As for Murong Yan, she would pass some simple techniques of self-defense to the people whose bodies were already recovering rather well.
Although he was a prince and had a bad luck when he was young, and had suffered many grievances when he was young, he had never really served someone with tea in the end. Fortunately, he had learned and done quite well.
Furthermore, because the person in front of him was Murong Yan, he felt that it didn't matter what he did.
He even had an illusion, and wished that time would stop just because of this.
Even though no one in this world would feel sad about their disappearance, it didn't matter if they could stay by Murong Yan's side for the rest of their lives.
But...
In the end, the good times would not last, and the stolen days would never belong to him.
Three months later, Gong Ye appeared.
The moment he saw Gong Ye, he had imagined that all the charming appearances related to Murong Yan would suddenly appear.
She was excited and shocked, and immediately rushed towards the man in white on horseback without a care for his safety. In that moment, she did not care about how she was dressed in men's clothing, she did not care about how others viewed her, and did not care about how either of the surrounding people treated her, or even though there were men or women around her, she did not care about how they treated her. In short, the Murong Yan at that moment, was as charming as a little girl who had just stepped out of line, as if she was a child who had just started to date with her.
In order not to be recognized by his brother, he had even put on a human skin mask when he came out. At this moment, even if he was standing right in front of him, that person would not know it was him.
Actually, there were many times when he thought that perhaps he didn't even need a human skin mask because in front of his brother, who was born the crown prince, a person like him was simply unworthy to exist. Perhaps, he had never even known that there was such a insignificant him in this world …
Of course, that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was, as he watched his beloved woman run towards another person bit by bit, that sort of feeling was truly extremely unbearable.
His two hands hung by her side, tightly clenching into fists. Only now did he realize that what she had said before was all a lie. It turned out that those thoughts that thought that Murong Yan would feel blissful after seeing her happiness was only self-righteous.
He really wanted to see Murong Yan happily throwing herself into that person's embrace, to see her smile like a flower, and all of this, was not the time that she would be able to give her. He really would be jealous.
Yes, he was jealous, jealous to the point of going crazy, jealous to the point where he wanted to immediately go and separate the two people who were hugging each other. He took a step forward, preparing to, but at this moment, someone next to him bumped into him, "Oh my god, I'm not seeing things, is that the Crown Prince? Is this our Crown Prince? "
When he said that, everyone swarmed over, gradually, everyone surpassed him, and Gong Ming, who was standing at the back of the group, gradually regained his rationality.
That's right, that man was the crown prince. Even if he went out now, what could he do?
Not to mention that the royal guards would not let him off, even Murong Yan would not follow him. In the end, he was just a clown, a clown who made people laugh at him.
He opened his mouth and suddenly smiled. However, within that smile, there was desolation.
It was at this moment that he heard her say, "Gong Ye, you've finally arrived. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"
Gong Ye also hugged Murong Yan tightly, nodding fiercely, "I know I know, luckily you're still alive, luckily I've finally found you. It's just that Yan'Er, I'm sorry, I came late. I deserve to die, I really deserve to die. "
Murong Yan covered his lips with her hand and smiled sweetly, "What nonsense are you talking about? To me, it's fine as long as you come.
She said, "You know, to me, it's enough as long as I know you're going to be here. Not to mention three months, even three years, even thirty years, I'm willing to wait."