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The Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Under the persuasion of a servant girl, Lin Lanqin began to sink and rest.

Ninth Prince Shen Fan, upon hearing the news, immediately rushed to Lin Lanqin's room and sat by the side of his bed.

Lin Lanqin... She lowered her eyes somewhat bashfully as a warm smile appeared on her lips. "Prince, I …"

Shen Fan held onto Lin Lanqin's bare hand. His deep eyes revealed a smile, a smile that was in the depths of his eyes.

He seemed to be somewhat excited as he held Lin Lanqin's hand … It trembled slightly.

After a long time, he made some arrangements … Lin Lanqin gently said as she had strands of hair by the side of her face:

"Rest well. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Lin Lanqin nodded gently, "I will pay attention to my rest. Please rest assured, Your Highness."

She caressed … His abdomen, which was still biased, still had a kind smile on it.

Shen Fan looked at her quietly, as gentle as jade … Yet, a trace of gentleness could be seen on her always emotionless face.

After a long while, he said, "In two days, it will be New Year's Eve. I will bring you to the palace to meet Royal Father."

Side Consort... It was a great honor to be a saint as a family member …

The smile on Lin Lanqin's face grew wider. "I thank Your Highness."

Shen Fan curled his lips, instructed the servant girl beside Lin Lanqin, gave her a deep look, and then left the room.

The moment he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared as he leisurely walked to the study room.

The three walls of the study were snow-white, with one side having a window.

In front of the window... There was a large screen that blocked out all the light.

The four corners of the wall were embedded with Night Pearls. They were faint and radiated light.

Shen Fan sat on the blue wood chair, the dim light obscuring his expression.

He flipped open a letter from a thick book.

Shen Fan opened it and read the words on the letter carefully.

The contents of the letter weren't long, and the handwriting of the person writing the letter was delicate. It wasn't hard to see that it was written by a woman.

Shen Fan was motionless as he read the words on the letter.

He narrowed his eyes and unconsciously spun around … The Night Pearl that he had brought with him.

The whole study room was abnormally quiet.

In the quiet study room, a deep voice suddenly rang out, bringing with it a hint of coldness … And a trace of unquestionable power.

"Mothers …" "After all of this, I want to know in advance who exactly his concubine, is?"

Shen Fan suddenly opened her mouth, as if she was talking to herself, but in the next second, there was someone … Ye Zichen picked up his words respectfully.

"Yes, your subordinate understands."

Someone was wearing a long skirt and a white fox fur coat.

She wore a veil that covered her delicate and pretty face, leaving behind only her smooth forehead and a pair of black eyes as calm as the night.

The youth wore a black robe, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean. His fingers, which were clear as the bones, tightly clasped the hand of the girl beside him.

The two of them walked side by side, and on the wide main road, it was especially harmonious.

The prosperity of the capital was not a lie.

All the items on the street were dazzling, Su Jinruo and Shen Hancheng shuttled back and forth.

Occasionally... There was a new little toy, which attracted the two's attention. Su Jinruo could not help but play with it, seeing how the boss was enthusiastically explaining it, thus …

After leaving a few taels of silver, he continued walking forward in a good mood.

Shen Hancheng allowed her to lead him along as she smiled.

The bustling street market, the past... No matter which aspect it was said, Su Jinruo would not … He had any mood to experience the prosperity of the capital.

Now, you don't have to... She didn't need to worry about her own identity anymore. She didn't need to worry about whether others would suspect her or not …

She was not within the walls of the palace, she was not within the walls of the palace, she was free and unfettered, at ease …

There were no plans to follow suit, so there was no need to be on tenterhooks while thinking about how to deal with it. At this moment, his heart, which he had to be on guard against at all times, was completely alert … He fell back to the ground.

Passing by a small decorative stall, there were strings of exquisite jewelry hanging on the shelves.

Shen Hancheng's gaze fell on the bracelet, and he couldn't help but stop his footsteps.

Shen Hancheng stopped in his tracks, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks as well.

She raised her head to look at Shen Hancheng, only to see him leaning over, and pointing at the ornaments on the bracelet, she asked:

"What is this?"

The stall owner laughed. "These guests truly have good eyesight. These are Lovesick beans from the Yi Nation. We don't have them in the capital."

Acacia Bean...

The light in his eyes moved slightly. Su Jinruo lifted the Lovesick bracelet and looked carefully. Under the sunlight … Sparkling beans.

Born in China and full of reading Chinese poetry, she had never seen true Lovesick before.

Lovesick beans, also known as red beans.

The red bean gives birth to the south, spring hair a few

"If you pick more, you will find that this is the most desirable thing in the world."

This was what men and women used to be like in ancient times … Love.

Seeing that Su Jinruo was interested in the opponent chain, the stall owner immediately said:

"I assume this is the wife of my guest. Although she is wearing a veil, her appearance is definitely beautiful. Madam, this thing is called Lovesick. I've heard that no matter what happens, the lovers who wear Lovesick's bracelet will all come together. In the end …" They would all be lovers, and eventually be married off to each other. This is the magic of lovesick beans, ma'am... Do you want to buy a bracelet? "

With a thought, Su Jinruo glanced back at Shen Hancheng, who was currently staring at her.

Shen Hancheng smiled, he moved his gaze away from Su Jinruo's face and asked the stall owner:

"Is there any Lovesick that hasn't been touched?"

"Yes, yes, yes …" The stall owner quickly replied, "I still have some lovesick beans that I didn't make a bracelet for. I'll bring some for you."

Beneath the stall owner... Taking out a basket of Lovesick beans and carrying it to the stall, he said:

"This guest truly knows what's good for him. Others can only ask a few questions …" Fine bracelet pearls or something, I set up a stall here... It's been quite a few years. There really aren't many people who want to ask about Lovesick …

However, lovesick only sends the fated one, today the guest and the madam … It's fate that we were able to get the Lovesick beans together! "

Shen Hancheng's brows curved, his smile was extremely cheerful.

He released Su Jinruo's hand, and her white and beautiful fingers brushed past a patch of deep red.

Then, he picked one up with his fingers and held it high in the air. He placed it under the sunlight and carefully examined it. There was not the slightest flaw on the surface of the red bean.

He had once read about Lovesick in an ancient book.

In the Heaven Realm, there was a fairy called Lovesick who got tired of the Heaven Realm … Ordinary days, sneaking into the mortal world and falling in love with mortals.

The fairy Acacia likes beans very much, a little red beans, suffused with a crystalline luster, just looking at it makes people like it.

When she was in love with mortals, she would often be at home, collecting beans as a treasure.

Mortal people would make fun of her, giving her name and giving her beans the name of Lovesick.

The blissful days went on day by day, but unfortunately …

Humans and gods have different paths, but in the end, they are all different …

Lovesick and mortal love each other, violate the rules of heaven, the Mother of Heaven imprisoned her in the Celestial Prison, cut off from the rest of the world...

Mortal day and night miss lovesick, will... Lovesick beans, one by one, were strung together and worn.

Go to the ends of the world to find the beans you love.

Mortals are never tired of... Repeat the string of beans, the process of finding the beans.

Day after day, year after year.

Finally, the mortals wore too many beans, so they couldn't wear them anymore. Walking was a problem …

Mortals... But he still insisted.

His body was getting worse with each passing day, but he did not give up on his search for Lovesick. The hand he used to pick up the silver needle was trembling … Wear the beans, too.

In the end, before he was on the verge of death, a mortal still had a needle and thread in his hand, and was wearing Lovesick clothes. His sincerity touched his Heavenly Mother …

Fairy Acacia... She had voluntarily given up on the Immortal bone to become a mortal, to be with her husband forever.

As for the Lovesick between them, it was … Witness of their love.

Later on, there were rumors that as long as there were lovers, even if they had experienced a life and death situation, there would always be a good ending …

Perhaps it was due to the fact that it had been too long ago that not many people knew about the romantic legend that was passed down during the early stages of the founding of the country.

By that time, the sun had already set.

The afterglow of the winter sun was a fiery red as it sprinkled over the land.

The black-robed youth stood under the sunlight, toying with the exquisite beans. His expression was serious and focused.

His deep eyes reflected the red bean's shadow, and his long eyelashes seemed to be dyed with the sunlight's fragmented light, and he was as handsome as a painting.

He looked carefully at the quality of each red bean.

Su Jinruo stood beside him, quietly accompanying him at his side, watching him, choosing the Lovesick for her.

The noisy street seemed to have instantly quietened down.

In the noisy world, it was as if there was only him and her left …

Picked up the Acacia Bean and set it aside.

Shen Hancheng took the silver needles from the vendor's hands.

He held the red beans in his left hand and the needle in his right hand. He tied the red beans together with the red rope one by one.

It was as if he … Never took a silver needle, such a small thing.

Her fair and handsome face was like a beautiful jade under the sun. Her radiance flowed about and every inch of her face was indescribably perfect. However, it was still … It was so tight.

Lowering his eyelashes, the corners of his lips tightly pursed. He was clumsy and cautious … Wearing red bean bracelet.

From what she knew, this youth that was as beautiful as a lotus was the current Son of Heaven … An arrogant youth that he had never even put in his eyes.

He looked down upon the entire world …

He was insolent like a swindler, arrogant like a swindler.

Once, he only wanted to probe her. He could even disregard her life and force her to stab the dagger into her chest. But now, he … Just for one answer.

Memories of the past...

He waited tenderly to defend her from the yellow mud …

They sacrificed their lives to save him.

He was unable to control his emotions, yet he still respected her decision …

Let her go.

His heart ached, but he loved her as if his life depended on it, and he drank poison wine for her …

To get her out of the palace.

His methods were despicable. Using her servant girl as a form of coercion, he forced her to submit step by step …

Push back, beside him …

He loved her so much that he went to the volcano for her, risking his life to get the Red Lotus to bear its fruit, just so that …

She had lived a peaceful life.

But he was also so uneasy. He did not hesitate to use his life as the price in order to gain understanding and keep her by his side …

Good life.

His nose soured, and when the red, crystalline bracelet covered her fair wrist, her eyes were already hot and moist, causing Su Jinruo to be unable to restrain his tears.

"Shen Hancheng..."

She read his name, and then...

She slipped another chain around his hand, stood on tiptoe, and, through the veil, kissed him lightly on the corner of his lips.

Shen Hancheng's line of sight... Suddenly, his eyes became scorching hot, and at this moment, they were intertwined with an indescribable tenderness and heat.