The prince is hard to serve

Although he went back to the room first, Mu Ziling didn't fall asleep. He walked around the house several times, looked and looked at every place he was familiar with, and smiled sweetly without knowing it. , My heart is also incredibly soft.

He knew that Yan Wenhao might be worried that he would feel uneasy and resistant to the unfamiliar environment, and also hoped that he could live happily in this mansion, so he ordered Fuquan to arrange it like this, even taking care of the smallest parts. And not bad at all.

To be treated so tenderly and cherished by someone, he really felt good and very touched.

He is willing to sink from now on.

Following Mu Ziling's side and walking back and forth with him several times, Ah Lin was full of doubts in his heart. He wanted to ask his doubts several times, but the angry look of the young master before flashed across his mind. After all, he still didn't dare to speak, only dared to sneak a glance at his son from time to time, his cheeks were bulging, and his face was wrinkled into a bun.

He really didn't understand why the young master was so close to the second prince and they fell in love with each other.

Tired from walking, Mu Ziling sat down at the round table and poured himself a cup of tea. After drinking, he looked up at Ah Lin and asked, "You've been hesitant to talk since just now, But what do you want to say?"

Lowering his head, Ah Lin asked in a low voice, "My lord, can I ask?"

Mu Ziling smiled at him as before, and handed him a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to strengthen his courage, and said softly, "Ask, I probably know what you want to ask."

After taking the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, stuffing it into his mouth, chewing and swallowing it, Ah Lin felt a lot bolder. After deliberating for a while, he finally plucked up his courage and asked cautiously, "Master, are you serious?" Do you like the second prince?"

Mu Ziling smiled, didn't get angry, and didn't answer him directly, but asked him back: "A Lin, have you ever been treated with prudence and cherish by someone?"

Ah Lin was startled, and after recovering, he said very seriously: "Young master is very kind to me."

"Ah Lin, the two are different, what I'm talking about is not the feeling."

Shaking his head lightly, Mu Ziling said with a smile: "Ah Lin, you are still young and don't understand. When you really meet that person who cherishes you in the future, you will understand."

Ah Lin looked at him half-understood, with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.

There was a gentle smile on Mu Ziling's lips, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He looked around every decoration in the room, every detail, and the eyebrows and eyes became softer. , "A Lin, you asked me if I really like Wen Hao, I can tell you for sure, I do, I like him"

"This feeling is very strange. It appeared suddenly without warning, but when I found out, I was already stuck in it, and I couldn't extricate myself. There is probably only one sentence that can describe it. I don't know what happened. Affectionate."

After a long pause, he said slowly: "Perhaps he has tempted me in the past and was wary of me, and his identity also destined that our future will not be smooth sailing, we will encounter many hardships, or come from Your Majesty, or from the courtiers, but I am willing to work hard with him. I have been avoiding and unwilling to trust him, but now, I have discovered that I can stand side by side with him and be treated gently and carefully by him , is the best feeling."

Mu Ziling could guess what Ah Lin was worried about, just like he used to be, he was always unwilling to face up to the worries of this relationship, and what he said at this time was not just to tell Ah Lin , is also telling myself.

Although he is still ignorant, Ah Lin understands one thing. His son really likes the second prince, and the second prince also really likes his son. Thinking of this, he feels relieved.

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Outside the door, Yan Wenhao was about to open the door and enter, when he heard the question from A Lin inside, he stopped, and gestured to Fu Quan beside him, while he stood outside and listened quietly .

Yan Wenhao's brows were furrowed, his hands beside him were clenched into fists, and there was a bit of anxiety in his expression.

However, when he listened to the entire conversation between Mu Ziling and A Lin without saying a word, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up higher and higher, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, all his apprehension and uneasiness disappeared, replaced by joy and satisfaction that could not be suppressed in his heart.

Glancing at his master's smiling face, Fuquan swallowed his laughter and coughed lightly, and then stepped forward to remind him in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's time for you to go in and rest."

Having heard everything he wanted to hear, Yan Wenhao no longer sneaked out and hid outside. Hearing this, he stretched out his hand and opened the door, and walked straight towards Mu Ziling with a bright smile on his face, even And a little silly.

Seeing Yan Wenhao suddenly, and seeing the unconcealable smile in his eyes, Mu Ziling was startled for a while, but after realizing it, he realized that Yan Wenhao had listened to what he just said, Immediately, his face blushed, and his neck and ears were also completely red.

Turning his head to look at Yan Wenhao, who suddenly pushed the door open, Ah Lin was also a little dazed. He blinked, but before he could recover, he was pulled out by Fuquan, who was very good at winking, and Carefully closed the door.

inside the house.

Yan Wenhao had already walked up to Mu Ziling, lowered his head and looked at him gently, with excitement that couldn't be concealed in his tone: "Humble, I'm very happy." He was really very happy.

Lowering his eyes, Mu Ziling blushed, a little embarrassed to meet Yan Wenhao's eyes.He had kept the words just now hidden in his heart. If he hadn't looked at the bedroom that was full of carelessness today, and Ah Lin happened to ask again, he would have been moved, and he would have expressed his feelings, otherwise, he would have Bury these words forever and never say them.

It's just that he never expected that Yan Wenhao heard everything.

Crouching down, Yan Wenhao grabbed Mu Ziling's hand on his knee, and pressed it to his face, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection: "Mom, you said you like me, I really love you." Very happy." His voice was very soft, full of warmth and tenderness.

Before, Mu Ziling had never said the word 'like', which made Yan Wenhao always think that Mu Ziling was just a kind of helpless compromise to him, not like him.

Hearing the unconcealable joy and excitement in Yan Wenhao's words, Mu Ziling sighed lightly, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and raised his head. He looked at Yan Wenhao who was close at hand, When he saw the light shining in his eyes, he finally smiled, paused for a moment, and called him again: "Wen Hao."

"I'm here." Yan Wenhao replied softly, and couldn't help but cupped his face and kissed him lightly.

This time, he just lightly kissed Mu Ziling's lips before leaving, but he quickly pulled Mu Ziling into his arms and hugged him tightly. The strength of the hands around the waist is like treating a treasure, gentle and cautious.

"Humble, I like you, I like you very much, I like you very much." In Mu Ziling's ears, Yan Wenhao said again and again, wanting to confide all his heart to the person in his arms.

Leaning on his shoulder, Mu Ziling listened quietly, his cheeks were warm, and his eyes were shining with joy and emotion.

Freeing up a hand, interlocking Mu Ziling's fingers, Yan Wenhao pondered for a while, then suddenly asked softly: "Mom, do you trust me?"

After being silent for a while, Mu Ziling nodded slightly, then remembered that he was leaning on Yan Wenhao's shoulder, and Yan Wenhao could not see his own movements, so he said, "I believe in you."

Let go of Mu Ziling and let him sit face to face with him. Yan Wenhao stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Mom, in this life, I will only have you alone, and there will be no one else. , even if I go to the highest place in the future, my queen will only be you, and my harem will only have you."

Mu Ziling stared at him quietly without saying a word.

Raising his hand and touching the cheek of the young man in front of him, Yan Wenhao smiled lightly, he smiled for a moment, and then said seriously: "Mom, you don't have to worry, my identity will not cause any difficulties for our future, I I won't let you be wronged, as I said, I won't let anyone hurt you, including me—"

"After returning from Jiangnan, I will go to Xue Wuhen and ask him to come forward and tell my father that I will never marry another woman in this life. If I fail you, the disease that has been cured will come back again, and I will never be able to return to heaven. , Fundamentally cut off the thinking of the emperor and those courtiers, so that they can only accept this fact, and can't think of other ideas."

After Mu Ziling heard this, he was stunned and shocked. He never thought that Yan Wenhao would make such a plan.

In this way, neither the Emperor Yan nor the courtiers would have any thoughts about Yan Wenhao's life.

Pursing his lips, Mu Ziling's expression was a bit complicated. He hesitated for a while before asking in a low voice, "Is this worth it?"

Yan Wenhao smiled: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, only willingness and unwillingness." After a pause, he said, "And for you, I am willing." Many difficulties and troubles.

A trace of worry flashed across Mu Ziling's face, "But, you don't want to fight for the position in the East Palace, you want to ascend to the highest position..."

And once Yan Wenhao asked the national teacher to tell Emperor Yan about this matter, Emperor Yan might not consider passing the throne to him anymore. After all, the blood of the royal family has always been precious, so how can the throne be passed on to a prince who cannot be passed on? ?

Tightly holding Mu Ziling's hand, Yan Wenhao smiled lightly, and said lightly, "If in the end, I'm the only one left, Father will have to choose me."

Hearing the harshness in his words, Mu Ziling frowned and opened his mouth again, but he didn't say anything in the end. He understood that if the matter of seizing the heirloom is not cruel or too kind to the enemy, it will be will hurt myself.

Glancing at the hourglass placed in the room, Yan Wenhao pulled Mu Ziling to stand up, changed the subject and said slowly: "Before you know it, it's almost five o'clock, are you tired of being modest?"

Shaking his head, Mu Ziling said, "I'm not tired." After thinking for a while, he added, "I don't want to rest either." He still hasn't felt sleepy yet.

Kissing the back of Mu Ziling's hand, Yan Wenhao smiled dotingly, thought for a moment, and asked again: "Did Qian He ever watch the sunrise on a high mountain?"

Mu Ziling shook his head: "I've never seen it before, but my father once drew a sunrise scene, it's beautiful." There was yearning in his tone.

Yan Wenhao watched him quietly, and said with a smile: "Qianhe, would you like to take a look?"

"Is it possible?" Mu Ziling's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Yan Wenhao expectantly.

Yan Wenhao nodded with a smile: "Of course it is possible." After a while, he smiled again: "However, modesty, you have to hold me tight."

As soon as his words fell, before Mu Ziling could respond, he had already pulled Mu Ziling out of the room, bent down to pick up Mu Ziling, and then jumped up, and in an instant, the prince was out. government.

Duo Yuan was taken aback, and quickly jumped to follow him. Along with him, there were two other figures.