Devil's way

After the prince came out of the Demon Realm, he returned directly to Yilin Pavilion.

Walking to the room, just as he was about to enter the door, he met Hongyue who opened the door and came out.

"Brother too"

Hongyue was holding some clothes, and she smiled when she saw the prince, as if she didn't feel wronged by entering other people's rooms without authorization.

The prince looked puzzled, and looked at the clothes in Hongyue's hands, it was clearly his own.

"You are this?"

The prince looked at Hongyue and expressed his confusion. He didn't mind too much about Hongyue's unauthorized entry into the room, but he didn't understand why Hongyue was holding her clothes.

"Why do I take my clothes?"

"Oh!, I want to help you wash up"

Hongyue seems to be sincere, but the prince just thinks it's inappropriate. There is a reason for a woman to wash her clothes for no reason, so the prince refuses without hesitation.

"You are in my Yilin Pavilion, you are a guest, how can I let you wash my clothes for me?"

"If you are not welcome, I just want to help you do something, don't be polite to me"

Hongyue doesn't seem to regard herself as an outsider.

"It's not right, give me the clothes."

The prince stretched out his hand to Hongyue, the prince has always done the laundry himself, even Xiao Miao has never done anything for the prince.

"You really don't have to be polite to me, I'm willing to do it for you"

Red Moon withdrew her hand.

"You just eat and drink well, you don't have to do anything"

The prince smiled politely and stretched out his hand to continue to take the clothes from Hongyue's hand, but Hongyue held on tightly.

"The clothes are already torn, and it's useless to wash them, so don't bother to work hard."

"It's okay, I can help you mend. My needlework is very good. I guarantee that it will be as good as new after mending!"

"This……"

The prince no longer knew how to refuse, but he couldn't really let Hongyue do the laundry and mend for him. This was really inappropriate for a woman.

"Just let me wash it"

Hongyue insisted, the prince hesitated and took a step back and said

"Well, I'll wash the clothes myself, and then ask you to mend them for me after washing."

The prince is a man who doesn't know how to do needlework, so it's reasonable to ask a woman to help with sewing, and there won't be too much discomfort.

Hongyue seemed dissatisfied, and looked at the prince helplessly with an aggrieved expression.

The prince looked puzzled, and there should be nothing wrong with his own explanation.

"Red Moon Girl?..."

The prince was about to say something when Hongyue suddenly hugged the prince tightly.

"Don't dislike me, okay?"

Hongyue's tone was very pitiful, and the prince was even more confused.

"I didn't despise you..."

"Then why do you keep rejecting me?"

"I just don't want to make you tired"

"But I'm not afraid of being tired"

The prince was at a loss, and didn't know why Hongyue suddenly cared about him so much.

"Can you let go first?" The prince hung his hands in the air, as if surrendering, he raised his hands high, for fear of touching the red moon.

Although the prince is not considered a celebrity, he is definitely a gentleman.

Don't look at injustice, don't speak inappropriate, don't move inappropriate, the prince still understands this.

Hongyue hugged the prince tightly, and didn't let go or speak for a while.

"Red Moon girl?"

The prince stretched out a hand, trying to pull Hongyue away, but instead of letting go, Hongyue hugged her even tighter.

The crown prince scratched his head and felt a headache. There was really nothing to do with women.

"A Yuan!"

When the prince was distressed, he saw Yuan Ling sideways, and instinctively pulled Hongyue's hand away, and walked towards Yuan Ling.

Hongyue was stunned, she took two steps back, and the clothes in her hand fell to the ground, obviously it wasn't that she didn't stand still, but that the prince used too much force...

"A Yuan, you are back!"

The prince didn't notice Hongyue's expression at this moment at all, and walked up to him quickly, with a happy face, like a child waiting for an adult to come home, his eyes were full of Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling's expression was gloomy, he looked at the crown prince, then at Hongyue, for some reason, he looked a little unhappy, but he didn't seem to show it obviously.

"I'm tired, let's go back to my room first"

Yuan Lingdu had already walked to the prince's door, obviously wanting to come to find the prince, but suddenly said that he was tired and wanted to go back to his room, not knowing why.

The prince stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Ling, and suggested sincerely:

"Then you can just rest in my room. I just want to talk about whether there is any new progress in Tanyuan's matter. Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Nothing to do with you"

Yuan Ling quickly pulled his hand away from the prince's hand, and said coldly that it has nothing to do with you, and walked away without looking back

This action made the prince stop for a while, not knowing where he made Yuan Ling unhappy.

The prince really wanted to help, and also wanted to share the burden for Yuan Ling, but it seemed that Yuan Ling didn't buy it.

The prince didn't catch up, but just watched Yuan Ling's back silently, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Xiao Miao wiped the table with a rag in one hand, pointed at the orchid, twisted her waist and sang, seemingly in a good mood.

"Why are you so happy today?"

The prince looked up and down, Xiao Miao seemed to have picked up a treasure all day long.

"I was so happy yesterday"

Xiao Miao turned her head, looked cheerfully at the prince, and suddenly seemed to remember something, startled

"Oh! That's right! Miss Hongyue said she wanted me to teach her how to make master your favorite dessert. I almost forgot. She must be waiting, so I have to go first."

"Why is it what I like to eat?"

If you want to make cakes, let’s make cakes, but why do you say that the prince likes to eat, the prince is puzzled.

"Because it's for you to eat, master, of course you want to eat what you like"

"why?"

"Why else, Miss Hongyue obviously likes you, Master"

"Why don't you even say that"

Yuan Ling said the same thing last time, and Xiao Miao said the same thing this time, but the prince didn't think that Hong Yue liked him.

"Kitten"

"Ok?"

"What did you tell Hongyue, why did she suddenly have these unexplained feelings for me, she was obviously not like this before"

If you like someone, your eyes can't deceive you. Although Hongyue treats some behaviors of the prince as if she likes the prince, there is actually no love between men and women in her eyes.

"Me?" Xiao Miao pointed at herself, with a blank expression on her face, "I have never told Miss Hongyue anything about the master."

"Really?"

The prince didn't doubt Xiao Miao, but felt strange.

"Of course, how can I talk about the master's business casually?" Xiao Miao has always been loyal to the prince, and will never do anything that is not beneficial to the prince.

"But she did come to me to ask about the master, but I didn't tell her anything"

The prince thought for a while, could Hongyue have other reasons?

"A Yuan"

As soon as the prince thought of the previous day, Yuan Ling was suddenly unhappy, and he was so worried that he couldn't sleep, so he came to Yuan Ling's room door involuntarily.

The prince knocked on the door, but no one answered, but fortunately he opened the door and entered.

He thought that no one opened the door because no one was in the room, but as soon as the prince entered, he saw Yuan Ling and A Xuan were there.

Yuan Ling lay flat on the bed, as if asleep.

Ah Xuan was sitting on the edge of the bed as if guarding Yuan Ling.

As soon as the prince entered, Ah Xuan glanced at the prince with complaints in his eyes.

Ah Xuan's attitude towards the prince has never been very good, so the prince is not surprised and doesn't bother to care about it.

"A Yuan went to bed so early today?"

It was not time to go to bed yet, Yuan Ling had already fallen asleep, and the prince stepped forward, it seemed that he had to drink alone.

"Since you know he's asleep, you shouldn't be so cheeky to bother him." Ah Xuan had an expression of admonishing him, and he always had the same attitude every time he saw the prince.

"Are you talking about yourself?" The prince just arrived, but Ah Xuan seemed to have been sitting here for some time.

While talking, the prince looked at Yuan Ling, and noticed that Yuan Ling's face was pale, something was wrong!

"What's wrong with A Yuan?" The prince frowned, seeing that Yuan Ling was obviously not asleep as usual, as if he was uncomfortable somewhere, and his complexion was completely wrong.

As soon as the prince reached out and touched Yuan Ling, Ah Xuan pushed the prince away without saying a word, making it clear that he would not let the prince get close to Yuan Ling.

The prince is a little confused, he has not found out about Ah Xuan's identity yet, and he doesn't know why Ah Xuan hates him so much.

"What are you doing? I just want to care about A Yuan, can't I?"

The prince looked at Yuan Ling's appearance and was worried, but Ah Xuan still refused to let him approach, the prince was naturally unhappy.

"Concern?" Ah Xuan sneered, and said with a blameful tone: "He was injured in Ranguo, and he has been back for so long, and you haven't noticed it at all, so you have the nerve to say you care?"

"Is A Yuan injured?" The prince was surprised and felt guilty at the same time.

Yuan Ling was injured, but he didn't notice it, and it has been more than half a month since he was injured in Ranguo, so he was so careless!

Yuan Ling didn't talk much at ordinary times, and he always looked expressionless. The prince didn't hear a word about his injury.

"The injury is not serious, does it matter?"

The prince is not in the mood to quarrel with Ah Xuan now, and only cares about Yuan Ling's situation.

"Running the spiritual power during the day to support it, and only knowing how to adjust the breath at night, it doesn't matter if you say it or not!"

"No wonder he seems to have nothing to do during the day, it turns out..."

The prince looked at Yuan Ling, and couldn't bear it. He used his spiritual power to suppress the injury, which would only make the injury worse, and he didn't know what Yuan Ling was for!

"Get out, you have no right to approach him!"

Before the prince could move, Ah Xuan began to push and pull the prince again, as if he hated the prince very much.

"What are you doing? This is Yilin Pavilion, my seat!"

The prince felt very helpless, it was obviously his own territory, yet he was kicked out!

"It's amazing, I'll take him away tomorrow!"

Ah Xuan did not show weakness either, it seemed that he had never put the prince in his eyes.

The prince pushed A Xuan away, he had to show some momentum in his own territory.

"I won't let you near him again!"

"Shouldn't you?..."

The prince looked at Ah Xuan, and thought about it. Ah Xuan has never allowed himself to approach Yuanling. I don't know if he has ulterior motives?

Ah Xuan looked at the prince disdainfully, and said angrily, "Don't think I'm as dirty as you!"

"Dirty?" The prince was really unhappy, "Where is my seat so dirty!"

The prince admits that he has different feelings for Yuan Ling, but it is not suitable to describe it as dirty. He has never had bad thoughts about Yuan Ling.

"How dare you say you don't like him"

"I like it, but where is it dirty?"

The prince admits this, but if it is said that this is dirty, then the prince cannot accept it.

"You hurt him so much when he was devoted to you, and now you still have the face to admit that you like him"

Ah Xuan seemed to think the prince was ridiculous, saying these words not every day or two, not once or twice.

Although the prince thought about it many times, he just didn't remember it. In his memory, there was no one named Ah Xuan ten thousand years ago.

"who are you?"

The prince was very serious and didn't know how many times he asked, if he asked himself to guess it would be impossible, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't know each other.

"Humph!"

Ah Xuan obviously looked like a teenager, but he was so serious when he got angry.

"You're not that little bird, are you?"

The prince suddenly remembered the mind-reading bird ten thousand years ago, whose temper was somewhat similar to Ah Xuan's, and also disliked himself.

"You are the bird!"

"No." Now the prince has really guessed all the possibilities, and there is really no clue.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know everything between me and A Yuan?"

"I am his patron saint"

Ah Xuan claims to be the patron saint.

"What Patronus?"

"It's the patron saint who lives with him and dies with him"

Ah Xuan said with a serious face, but the prince had never heard of a patron saint who accompanied life and death.

"If you want to speak clearly, don't beat around the bush. Who are you?"

The prince is not in the mood to go around in circles.

"It's a pity, I tied you three times, but I didn't strangle you to death"

Ah Xuan had a regretful expression on his face.

When the prince heard it, he suddenly realized, because ten thousand years ago, he was only tied up with gold thread by Qinglongqu.

The first time was when I saw Qinglongqu for the first time, the second time was when I was in Tongle Village, and the third time was when my demon body returned and swept the green hills with blood.

"You are a gold thread!"

"It's Jin Shichan! I'm still called by the wrong name after 1 years!" Ah Xuan looked extremely dissatisfied, and his face was full of displeasure.

The prince smiled and said, "Golden silk wrapping is more in line with your temperament."

Ah Xuan rolled his eyes, still showing disdain for the prince.

The prince really didn't know, it turned out that it was not called Jinsitang, but Jin Shichan!

It's only because the two names are too similar, and Ah Xuan has the characteristic of binding people, so the prince naturally thought it was a golden thread.

"Then why are you called A Xuan again?"

"I'm happy, can you control it!"

"It really doesn't matter"

The prince finally knew the identity of Ah Xuan, and felt much better, but he didn't expect that Ah Xuan was the golden thread.

"You treated him like that back then, and he never blamed you in the end. If you have any conscience, you shouldn't bother him anymore."

"Since you know everything that happened back then, you should know that I didn't have any intentions, so where did I get my conscience?"

On the surface, the prince seemed indifferent, but he understood what Ah Xuan said in his heart.

The prince has always regretted the situation ten thousand years ago, regretting that Qinglongqu should not have been injured, but the prince was unable to stop the situation back then.

Perhaps Qinglongqu couldn't bear the pain of the prince slaughtering Qingshan, and would rather die on purpose, and the prince might not be able to stop it if he wanted to.

"Let me, a conscientious person, take care of A Yuan tonight." The prince doesn't care if A Xuan likes it or not, and he doesn't know anything about Yuan Ling being injured. .

Although Ah Xuan still looked unhappy, he didn't push back like before, just looked at the prince, shook his face and left.

The prince smiled, as long as Ah Xuan didn't yell, it would be fine.

Looking at Yuan Ling's face, the smile on the prince's face disappeared immediately, leaving only guilt and distress.

The prince knows that he is not qualified to love, but how can this love stop just by saying it stops.