a little recession

Yang Fenglin walked out of Hualou clutching her aching back, Huaniang's attack was really ruthless, it hurt to death.As soon as I came out, I saw the three dogs at the door happily fighting the landlord. I was so angry that I was suffering inside, and you all not only kowtowed melon seeds, but even hit the cards.

With anger in his heart, he scolded the three of them all over the face.Standing at the entrance of Hualou, he brushed the fragmented hair on his forehead, turned around and stared at Gong Quan, "Is there any Xiaoxianggonglou here?"

"What?" Gong Quan didn't understand.

Bajiao added on the side, "The prince asked if there is a building where men hug each other."

Gong Quan blushed.

Yang Fenglin patted Bajiao's forehead, "You know a lot!"

Gong Quan said cautiously, "That kind of place doesn't fit your status."

In the past, he was unwilling to go to this kind of place, but isn't it different now, he has to study anyway.

"It's a bit inappropriate, but how can I learn if I don't go?"

Li Ran said don't make him wait too long, but he really has never done this man and man, what if he accidentally hurt him?No, I still have to go and have a look, feel the doorway.

With a dark face, Chen Zhen couldn't help asking, "What are you learning?"

Yang Fenglin answered casually, "Learn how to serve your Seventh Highness."

Chen Zhen didn't understand, "Servant, just lie down, it's not that His Royal Highness doesn't understand."

Gong Quan's face was blushing when he heard it. The conversation between these two straight people was really embarrassing to listen to.

"Lie down?" Yang Fenglin scratched the corner of his eyebrows, "Yes, Li Ran is lying down, I should know what to do next!"

Bajiao answered, "Just do it!"

Gong Quan was stunned, what was he doing in broad daylight!

Chen Zhen understood somewhat, the prince wanted to suppress... His Highness the Seventh Prince... This...

Looking back, Chen Zhen was also embarrassed, the corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't speak.

Yang Fenglin cut it out, it's weird, if I don't learn, let Li Ran learn?Just dye that face, trying to suppress me?impossible!

Little Xianggong didn't go to the mansion. If they took the prince to that kind of place, His Royal Highness probably wouldn't even let them stay in the racecourse.Yang Fenglin was very helpless, and surrounded him in the middle of the street, the iron poles were not so strong, okay?

Putting aside Gong Quan who was standing on his left, there was a stall selling silk flowers on the street. The silk flowers were very delicately made. Go to Ameng's place for some snacks.

Ah Meng picked up a silk flower and looked at it carefully, very happy, "Thank you, Your Highness, I am very happy that you can come, and you brought a gift, you are too kind."

Yang Fenglin leaned on the back of the chair and took a sip of tea with a cup, feeling his chubby belly, "I saw you last time, and the silk flower on your head was old, so I bought it on the street today, thinking you should know like."

Ah Meng wrapped the silk flowers on the table and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness must be very popular with girls. I really like silk flowers. I haven't bought new ones since I came here. The silk flowers are plain and clean. His Royal Highness has a heart."

Yang Fenglin looked at the sky, it was getting late and he should go back.

"It's time for me to go back. Thank you for the snacks. I'll see you next time."

Speaking of getting up and leaving the chair, Ah Meng quickly stood up, "His Royal Highness, can I delay your time a little longer, I have something to give to Your Highness."

Yang Fenglin pointed at herself, "For me?"

Following Ah Meng into the back room, she saw her take out an envelope from the small cabinet beside the bed and hand it to Yang Fenglin.

"His Royal Highness, Ah Meng knows that it is not appropriate to do so. After thinking for a long time, I still want to hand him over to you."

"What?" Yang Fenglin took it and shook it, "Can I see it?"

Ah Meng nodded, Yang Fenglin opened the envelope, there were two pages of paper inside, opened one and read the handwriting on it, Yang Fenglin's expression gradually became serious.

He raised his head in disbelief, "I shouldn't give this to me, you should give it to Li Ran."

With tears in A Meng's eyes, "This was written by Ah Yan before he entered the imperial city. At that time, His Highness the Seventh Highness was suppressing bandits on the border. It was too late to give these two things to him. I don't want the Seventh Highness to misunderstand him, but I promised him that he would not." Say one more word in front of His Highness the Seventh Prince. After Ah Yan died, I couldn’t sleep almost every night. I feel ashamed of the Seventh Highness and I have a promise to Ah Yan. Your Royal Highness, you are the closest person around the Seventh Palace. I also understand his thoughts best, I know that I am selfish in doing so, but I can't think of any other way. It is up to you whether to give these two things to His Highness, thank you Meng!"

Looking at the woman kneeling in front of him, Yang Fenglin gripped the envelope so hard that the thin paper in his hand could be crushed, and he closed his eyes and his mind was in chaos.

Along the way, Yang Fenglin was restless, Bajiao didn't dare to ask questions, and the other two were even more afraid to talk to each other.As soon as he returned to the courtyard, his entourage came to Yang Fenglin and said, "Your Highness, the CEO called and asked you to come back and call him. He is waiting for you in the Executive Yuan."

Yang Fenglin hurried to the study to call the office of Ying Fulin Executive Yuan.

"Fenglin, you are really busy in Taiyuan Road. I can't find you every time I call. Do I have to make an appointment next time?"

Yang Fenglin was in a bad mood, poking his eyebrows, "I have something to say!"

Ying Fulin laughed softly, "I'm going to come to Taiyuan Road in two days to surprise you?"

Yang Fenglin pinched the base of his nose, "It must be nothing good!"

"Did you know? Taiyuan Daofeng General sent an application to the parliament to step down from the position of garrison commander and let the parliament prepare a successor. Ask the parliament to send someone? Not for Li Ran! The speaker is in a hurry, this will not be sent I'll come down and take a look and see what's going on?"

He really hadn't heard Li Ran mention this matter, but Yang Fenglin could tell that Li Ran was not attached to the throne.

"Is there no one in the royal family except Li Ran?" Yang Fenglin lay weakly on the table.

Ying Fulin asked him back, "Then what do you think? Whether Li Ran should be king or not, your choice is different. Are you ready, Feng Lin?"

Yang Fenglin, are you ready?He also wanted to ask himself this question, but he didn't have an answer.

Especially after reading Feng Yan's letter, Yang Fenglin messed up his hair.

"What else can I do, just take one step at a time."

Ying Fulin was taken aback, "Did something happen to you today? Fenglin, do you like Li Ran? If so, I think it's a good thing that Li Ran doesn't inherit the Tao of Taiyuan. Being an ordinary prince is easier and happier than being a king." Many. If Li Ran becomes king, then your relationship will change, the kingdom will not accept a male queen, have you thought it through clearly?"

Yang Fenglin picked at the texture of the mahogany desk, "You used to think that Li Ran and I were good together, did you think it through?"

"If it's the prince, I agree. If it's the king, your path will be difficult. Do you like him? Feng Lin."

Are you in love with him?These words echoed in Yang Fenglin's mind for a long time, footsteps came from the door of the study, and smoky gray sleeves appeared beside the door.

Follow the half-worn sleeves and move your gaze upwards.Li Ran stood there, with the bright moonlight behind him, looking at him with gentle and peaceful eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and a gust of night wind sent a scent of sandalwood.

The strings in Yang Fenglin's mind broke.

Feng Yan, I understand why you made such a choice, you would rather let him misunderstand and leave.You will never like Li Ran less than him.

Yang Fenglin closed his eyes, and the dense aches and pains crawled up his chest cavity.

"like."

When these two words came out, Yang Fenglin's heart was tightly gripped, and Yang Fenglin was so sore that he clutched his chest.A sigh came from the other end of the phone.

"I hope Li Ran can stick to his choice, and I will submit the information of suitable candidates to the parliament as soon as possible."

Yang Fenglin hung up the phone, and Li Ran had already walked to the table.Yang Fenglin got up, went around the table, walked to Li Ran, and met his gaze.

In the study room, there is only the sound of the chiming clock ticking by.Yang Fenglin put his arms around Li Ran's back and put his head on his shoulder.

Li Ran touched the back of his head, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fenglin's lips touched the warm skin on Li Ran's neck, "Does Li Ran want to be king?"

Thick kisses landed on Yang Fenglin's temples.

"Feng Lin, don't worry."

In the words, it was always deserted and indifferent.But listening to Yang Fenglin's ears at this moment is no longer what it used to be.

The hand on Liran's back grasped the crumpled smoky gray fabric,

"Li Ran, no matter what your choice is, I will help you."