C7

An inexplicable sorrow and emotion suddenly surged up in Yan Ling's heart. It turned out that since his previous life, that person had always been protecting him.

He could only blame the fact that he was blind and had only seen Liang Yi, that hypocrite, and had ignored the person who had been silently accompanying him all this time. Thinking of this, the guilt in Yan Ling's heart increased.

"Miss?" When Li Li noticed that her young miss seemed to be in a daze, she didn't react for a long time. Even the attendant below, who was waiting for a reply, had already raised her head and looked a few times.

"Huh?" Yan Ling raised his head and met Li Li's slightly worried gaze. He calmly shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"Little sister has also seen it. His Highness is already waiting at the mansion. This is not something big sister can refuse. Therefore, it's better if we change days!" Yan Ling tilted his head and looked at Yan Shuang who was standing at the side. He pursed his lips, purposely revealing the look of a young girl in love.

Yan Shuang was shocked. She was too familiar with the expression on Yan Ling's face. Didn't he look the same every time he heard news about Liang Yi? Could it be … Could it be that this woman had fallen for the crown prince?

"No, absolutely not!" Yan Shuang suddenly stood up, scaring everyone around her.

Yan Ling squinted his eyes and said with a hint of amusement, "What are you doing, little sister? Didn't my sister say that His Highness the Crown Prince is busy with official business? He might have come looking for me for something, especially with this sudden visit. If something goes wrong, which one of us can afford it? "

Finishing his words, Yan Ling did not bother to pay attention to the alternating shades of green and white on Yan Shuang's face as he dragged Li Jun out of the courtyard.

Yan Ling was already preoccupied with his own thoughts. When he saw the Crown Prince, he was even more at a loss as to what to say. As a result, the two did not interact much along the way. However, when they arrived, Yan Ling was left speechless.

Apricot garden? The imperial palace's banquet was to admire the pear blossoms. The poetry meet was at the Spring Festival Villa, and now they were here to see the garden full of apricot blossoms. It was as if these people in the royal family had a soft spot for flowers.

"What happened to Miss Yan?" Unknowingly, Yan Ling had already taken a few steps back. With a slight smile on his face, Liang He turned around and asked.

When Yan Ling heard this, he looked up and saw a gentle breeze blowing through the garden. The snow-white apricot blossoms were falling down from the branches, and Liang He's black robe was even more charming. Yan Ling suddenly thought of the untimely words "famed flowers and two countries in love".

Seeing the smile in Liang He's eyes, Yan Ling suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. He quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The scenery here is very beautiful. It actually makes people absent-minded. His Highness the Crown Prince is very considerate."

Hearing this, Liang He smiled. In fact, it was warm and clear. His clear voice seemed to be teasing as he said, "I had originally thought that Miss Yan's looks and talents were even more similar to that of an immortal. I didn't think much of these mediocre fans."

As if he hadn't expected Liang He to suddenly say such a thing, Yan Ling's face turned even redder, and he replied almost angrily, "His Highness Crown Prince is too kind. In my opinion, His Highness Crown Prince is like a heavenly man.

The two chatted as they walked, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at a pavilion in the garden. There were already children waiting there.

Although they were all on flat ground, the distance they had covered could be considered quite close. Liang He was worried that Yan Ling might be tired, so he made a "please" gesture and led Yan Ling into the pavilion.

The tea set had already been prepared in the pavilion, and Liang He personally made tea. His fluid movements looked very pleasing to the eye, and even Yan Ling couldn't help but look at him with rapt attention.

In a short moment, the pavilion was overflowing with the fragrance of tea.

After Liang He poured the first cup of tea, he poured a cup for Yan Ling and gently placed it in front of him. Yan Ling did not know much about the Way of Tea. He only felt that it was bitter when he tasted it, but it was sweet when he savored it.

"Good tea." Yan Ling said with a smile. He casually straightened his messy hair that had just been blown by the wind.

Liang He faintly smiled. Perhaps it was because he noticed that Yan Ling was not adept at this topic, he did not continue on with it.

"I had thought that Miss Yan would say 'a stranger is like jade, a young master is peerless'!" After a while, Liang He suddenly said.

At first, Yan Ling did not quite understand what was going on, but soon he understood that Liang He was talking about what had just happened. However, when he spoke of this, Yan Ling suddenly lost the interest to tease. Even the expression on his face became serious.

"That is not suitable for your highness the Crown Prince." Yan Ling said with a slight sigh.

Liang He was stunned, but he was not at all surprised. He suddenly asked, "Could it be that in Miss Yan's heart, only Third Brother is suitable for this sentence?"

The moment the words left his mouth, the two of them were slightly stunned. Seeing the shocked look in Yan Ling's eyes, Liang He awkwardly turned his head away, avoiding his line of sight. He also didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he had impulsively spat out the thoughts in his heart. As for why he wanted to say this, even Liang He himself didn't understand.

"Of course not. I just feel that the people of the royal family aren't suited for this line of words." Yan Ling seemed to have thought of something and said seriously.

It was indeed inappropriate. Just like what Liang He had said just now. Last time, he had said it in a way that only Liang Yi was worthy of saying. The white-robed young master was the son of many women in their dreams. It was a pity that she finally understood that he was just a villain through and through.

Although Liang He didn't quite understand what Yan Ling was saying, he inexplicably felt more at ease within his heart. He nodded and said, "It's probably not appropriate, and the people of the imperial family don't need it either."

This topic could be considered to have been overturned. However, as far as Yan Ling was concerned, Liang He's earlier words had mentioned her. He couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth. In the blink of an eye, even Liang He wasn't able to clearly see what had happened.

"It's already been an hour. That good sister of mine should be bringing the Third Prince along soon." Yan Ling rested his chin on his hands in boredom as he thought to himself silently.

Yan Ling followed Liang He out the door. He heard that the Second Miss had gone to find the Old Master and hurriedly left the room. The main reason was probably something that anyone with brain would be able to think of.

Yan Ling suddenly felt that it was a bit funny. Yan Shuang wholeheartedly admired the Third Prince, but she was also diligently and dutifully helping the Third Prince in order to gain a good impression in front of him. Should he say that she was magnanimous? Or is it the madness of love?

But if he really had to say it, wouldn't he be a pitiful fool? However, Yan Ling would never let it repeat the same thing in his previous life. No matter what, it couldn't be wasted to be able to live a new life.

"Your Highness, we might have more guests coming later." Yan Ling raised his head and looked at the path he had just walked.

"Oh? What kind of guest is it? " Although Liang He was somewhat puzzled, he didn't lose his sense of measure. The smile on his face was perfectly grasped.