Cherish the other side

That night.

The entire mansion was quiet, and it was time for the servants to rest. At this moment, only the chirping of insects could be heard clearly.

Lu Beiyuan sat on the stone bench outside the house, thinking about his thoughts while drinking.As soon as Ling Zuo came out of the sleeping Yu'er's room, he saw his prince drinking alone in the garden.Ling Zuo has seen the events of the past few days, of course he knows why the prince is worried at this time.Ling Zuo smiled to himself, and walked towards Lu Beiyuan.

"My lord," Ling Zuo sat on the stool beside Lu Beiyuan, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Lu Beiyuan glanced at Ling Zuo's half-smile expression and said, "You're really welcome." He also poured wine for him.

"It's because of Mr. Li." Ling Zuo pecked lightly.

The man looked at the moon in the treetops, "You have been with me for so long, and I can't hide anything from you. Over the years, no one has given me the same feeling as him." Lu Beiyuan turned his head and looked at Ling Zuo's clear "You know what I mean"

"I understand," Ling Zuo replied with a smile, "You admire him."

The wine glass in Lu Beiyuan's hand trembled, "You are always so outspoken."

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Actually, I'm already aware of my feelings," Lu Beiyuan sighed, "But we are all men."

Ling Zuo looked at his master's anxious and vivid expression, although he found it rare, he didn't make fun of it.Instead, he glanced in the direction of Ling Yu's room and said, "My lord, do you know my feelings for Yu'er?"

"In the beginning, I just thought that you took good care of Yu'er, but I don't know when it changed, I can feel it."

"Yes, at first I always thought that it was because we were dependent on each other and we were each other's only relatives that we would treat Yu'er like this. But as time passed and Yu'er grew up, I realized that I didn't want him to leave me. Very selfish, right?" Ling Zuo drank the wine in his hand, "After having this idea, I have been despising myself for a long time, and even alienated Yu'er for a while, but I found that I can't do it. The existence of emotion is inexplicable and inexplicable. It has nothing to do with gender, blood relationship, or status. It makes my life full of meaning and makes me know what I live for every day. So in the end I I'm relieved, I hope Yu'er can be happy, and I will do my best to make Yu'er happy because of me."

Lu Beiyuan looked at Ling Zuo and didn't speak, but there were already waves in his heart.

"So, my lord, you will definitely be troubled by this matter, but I don't want you to go astray on the troubled side."

Lu Beiyuan also drank the wine in his hand and said, "I understand, thank you Ling Zuo."

"It's almost time, my lord, I won't accompany you."

"Hey wait," Lu Beiyuan stopped Ling Zuo just as he was about to get up, "Tell me, does Li Qing also have a little affection for me?"

The corner of Ling Zuo's mouth twitched: "Why did the prince say that?"

"After I played chess with him yesterday, he asked me specifically if I would pick up Yu'er today."

"If I remember correctly, you brought back a cloak today."

Hearing these words, Lu Beiyuan got up first, "I'm sleepy, I'm going back to the room first." The movement was so fast that before Ling Zuo could see the other party's expression clearly, he was left alone.

Ling Zuo thought to himself, some princes will be busy in the future, so they will leisurely go back to their room.

The night was very quiet, as if everything had stopped, Lu Beiyuan looked at the pile of clothes on the table, and felt like a mirror in his heart.Ling Zuo's words gave me a sudden epiphany, but I also felt that it would be better to be a little confused about some things, so as not to be troubled like now.He didn't know what was waiting for him in the future, so far he only hoped that Li Qing could watch him.

Tossing and turning, Lu Beiyuan experienced a sleepless night, and finally the sun shone into Prince Fan's Mansion.

After tidying himself up, he came to the dining hall.Seeing that Ling Zuo was already eating breakfast with Yu'er, he wondered how late he usually gets up.

"Did the prince sleep well?" Ling Zuo asked.

"You ask knowingly." Lu Beiyuan knew that Ling Zuo would laugh at him.

"My lord, why are you so early today?" Ling Yu asked while nibbling on his steamed bun.

"This is because……"

"This is because the lord is going to send you to school today." Before Lu Beiyuan could say anything, Ling Zuo immediately took over the words and gave Lu Beiyuan a look.

"Yes, yes, yes, today I will send Yu'er to school." Lu Beiyuan couldn't help praising Ling Zuo for being such a good brother, and he also began to eat the steamed buns on the table.

After a while, the porridge and side dishes on the table disappeared. Ling Yu put his schoolbag on his back and walked with Lu Beiyuan on the way to the private school.

Naturally, Lu Beiyuan would not let go of any chance to meet Li Qing, and asked Ling Yu for news for the first time.

"Yu'er, you said you like Mr. Li Qing very much, don't you?" Lu Beiyuan found an entry point.

"Well! Yu'er likes him the most, Mr. He is very kind to us, and the lectures he gives are very interesting." Ling Yu paused, and then said, "Mr. is also good-looking, and the students all like him to teach. "

Seeing Ling Yu's excited expression, Lu Beiyuan couldn't help muttering, why do children care about their looks now? "Does Yu'er know what Mr. Li Qing usually likes to do?" He continued to ask.

"Mr. likes to laugh." Ling Yu seemed to be thinking, and before Lu Beiyuan was dissatisfied with the answer, Ling Yu continued: "Mr. usually likes to play chess when he is alone. He said that there are many places where he lives. Flowers are usually just watered or something. Oh, right! Sir, he sings very well. Once I saw him sing a tune alone in the backyard of the school. The tune was really nice, even better than the musicians in Fancheng. !"

Now, Lu Beiyuan felt that he had obtained very interesting information, and it seemed that he would ask Ling Yu more in the future.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the gate of the private school. Ling Yu was about to say goodbye to Lu Beiyuan, but Lu Beiyuan was always looking for Li Qing.Ling Yu felt that Lu Beiyuan was weird, so he asked, "Brother Beiyuan, what are you looking for?"

"Cough, do you know where Mr. Li Qing is usually in the morning?" In fact, when Lu Beiyuan asked, he was a little embarrassed, and felt that Ling Yu had noticed his thoughts.

"Mr. is usually in the school, can I help you?" Ling Yu looked innocent.

"No need, Yu'er, go in quickly." Lu Beiyuan smiled at Ling Yu, he didn't want to be so obvious.

But it was a coincidence that Li Qing was walking towards the hall at this time, and saw what Ling Yu and Lu Beiyuan were talking about.

"Yu'er, you are here." Li Qing waved to them.

"Well! Brother Beiyuan came to see me off today," Ling Yu turned to Li Qing's direction and said, "Brother Beiyuan said to find Mr. for something, so I'll go in first." After finishing speaking, he sprinted in and left Lu Beiyuan behind. Embarrassed.

"Is there something wrong?" Li Qing looked at Lu Beiyuan's face, "Come here specially?"

Lu Beiyuan was a little embarrassed. He hadn't discovered that Tong Yan Wuji had such a lethal power before. "Well, it's nothing, I also dropped by to see Ling Yu off today," Lu Beiyuan paused and continued, "But tomorrow is the private school's rest day, if you are interested, how about playing a few games with me? I heard Yu'er Said that you usually like to play chess." Yu'er was pulled out because Lu Beiyuan knew that he couldn't make it up.

"Okay." Li Qing replied.

Lu Beiyuan didn't expect Li Qing to answer so readily, so he felt that his sudden invitation was very witty.Of course I was very happy. "Then I'll come here to find you at Sishi tomorrow."

"Well, then I'll go in first, the children should go to school." Li Qingchao smiled at Lu Beiyuan, then turned and walked into the school.

At this moment, Lu Beiyuan is like a spring breeze, just like the bustling city at the moment, full of flowers.