The Indifferent Prince's Substitute

As soon as Lin Yan returned to the backyard, she shared the cakes brought out from the palace with Mother Zhao and Qiuyun.Zhao Momo was very relieved, the young master would love others, and he would think of them servants after eating delicious food.She took a piece of pastry and persuaded: "Young master, don't do this in the future, if people in the palace see it, maybe they will laugh at our shabby people."

Qiuyun curled his lips while eating and said, "The Xiangfu is not shabby."

The Xiangfu is not shabby, but they are shabby.Ever since his wife moved to live in Zhuangzi in the name of recuperating her illness, she has never spent a single penny on the Prime Minister's house, and all her daily expenses depend on her dowry.Although the dowry my wife brought back was generous, but my wife couldn't stop taking medicine every day. In terms of daily food and clothing, it was inevitable that I should be more frugal.

Lin Yan broke off a small piece of pastry, crumbled it up and fed it to the little oriole. Seeing that the handkerchief wrapped in dim sum was unfamiliar, Qiu Yun picked it up and looked at it, asking, "Master, why haven't I seen this handkerchief before?"

"I bought it myself." Lin Yan quickly grabbed it, folded it and put it in his arms.

The little squirrel finished its snacks and flew out to play.Flying back after a while, seeing only Lin Yan in the room, he quietly flew to Lin Yan's shoulder and said, "Xiao Shuteng, your prince seems to be injured, I think a doctor is bandaging his wound."

"Injured?" Lin Yan was surprised. He was fine when he came back from the palace. How could he be injured suddenly?He stood up and ran outside. Qiu Yun came in with lunch and hurriedly said, "Master, where are you going after dinner?"

"You guys eat first, I'll be right back." Lin Yan said, and the person had already run away quickly.

"Little Yellow Bird, where are you going?" Lin Yan didn't know where Rong Yuan was, so he ran out of the yard where they lived and asked Little Yellow Bird.

The little squirrel flapped its wings to lead him the way, "This way."

Lin Yan followed Xiao Huangque to the gate of the courtyard of Rong Yuan's study. He wanted to go in, but the guards at the gate stopped him, "No one can enter without the order of the prince."

Lin Yan resentfully walked back along the wall, stopped for a while, and looked at the wall next to him.The wall is not too high, and it is covered with green vines, climbing to the top of the wall.Lin Yan turned her head and looked around again, but the guards just now couldn't see this place, and no servants passed by.

Lin Yan rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and touched the vines on the wall, with a slight movement of his thoughts, the vines began to intertwine and grow, and within a short while, they entangled and grew a pair of green vines.I stretched out my hand and pulled it, and it was quite strong.

"Little squirrel, help me watch people." After telling the little squirrel, Lin Yan rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the cock, and began to climb up.

He climbed to the top of the wall in two or three strokes, and the study was next to the top of the wall. Unfortunately, a tree in front of the study blocked his view, so he couldn't see clearly the scene in the study.

Lin Yan was lying on the top of the wall, moving around trying to find a clear angle, who wanted to move too much, and fell down from the wall because he couldn't get on his stomach.

The fall was too sudden and fast, and he had no time to react, so he could only close his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain to strike.

Suddenly the speed of falling slowed down abruptly, the back collar of his clothes seemed to be caught by something, he opened his eyes cautiously, and what caught his eyes was a jade belt, above it was a broad chest wrapped in a black robe, and then up It was Rong Yuan's expressionless face.

"What are you doing?" Rong Yuan held his back collar with one hand, looked at him deeply, and asked.

"I..." Lin Yan was happy to see him, and struggled to move, but ended up hanging in the air. As soon as he struggled, he started to turn around, and he hurriedly hugged the waist of the person in front of him.

Rong Yuan's whole body stiffened immediately, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go."

Lin Yan was afraid that as soon as he let go, he would start spinning around again, hugged his waist tightly, buried his head in his chest, and said softly, "Don't hold me first."

Rong Yuan let go of his back collar with a sullen face, Lin Yan heaved a sigh of relief, then let him go embarrassedly, raised his head and said, "Thank you."

"What are you doing climbing up the wall?" Rong Yuan asked with a sullen face.

"...Come and return your handkerchief, the guards won't let me in through the door." Lin Yan was quick to wit, and took out the handkerchief he gave him from his bosom, and handed it to him.

Rong Yuan stared at him intently, thinking about whether he was telling the truth or a lie, slowly stretched out his hand, and was about to take back the handkerchief, but Lin Yan quickly put it back into his arms.

"Don't forget it."

Rong Yuan: "..."

"My lord..." Uncle Zhang hurried in from the courtyard and was a little surprised when he saw Lin Yan, "Why is the princess here?"

"I'm here to return the things, but he doesn't want them anymore." Rong Yuan's right hand was hanging down by his side, with white gauze wrapped around his index finger, Lin Yan's eyes fell on it, and he breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was not serious.

Rong Yuan took a deep breath and told Uncle Zhang, "Send him back."

After speaking, he bent down to lift up a trampled flower seedling next to him, red blood oozing from the gauze of his index finger.

"My lord, just after bandaging, why is your finger bleeding again?" Uncle Zhang also saw it and asked hurriedly.

Lin Yan suddenly remembered that Rong Yuan's hand holding his collar just now seemed to be his right hand.

"It's okay." Rong Yuan turned around and walked away indifferently, entering the study.

It was his benefactor's finger that was bleeding again.On the way back, Lin Yan was downcast and blamed herself.

Because of guilt, my favorite food is no longer delicious.After eating only one bowl of rice for dinner, she couldn't eat any more. After washing up, she lay down on the bed. Lin Yan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, opened her eyes, pursed her lips, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

"Xiao Shuteng, what are you doing up?" the little squirrel was lying in the cage and was drowsy. Seeing Lin Yan get up from the bed, she yawned and asked.

"Hush, you go to sleep." Lin Yan touched the little squirrel's head, went to the window and opened a gap, then went back to the table and sat down, looking at her fingers.

Green vine buds quietly grew from the fingertips, and when a small plant was formed, the vines naturally fell off from the fingertips.Lin Yan leaned on the chair and closed her eyes, the primordial spirit floated out from between her brows, and plunged into Xiaovine's body.

After a while, the little vine stretched its body and came alive, slid from the table to the ground, and then moved towards the window.

Went to the study during the day, Lin Yan remembered the way.He wandered all the way to the door of the study yard, and sneaked in under the feet of the guards.

The light in the study was still on, Lin Yan waited under the window for a while, and the light finally went out.

Lin Yan waited for a while, thinking that Rong Yuan must have fallen asleep, and then carefully slipped in through the half-open window.

The moonlight shines in from the window, Rong Yuan lies on the bed and breathes steadily.The quilt was draped over his chest, his hands were placed by his sides, and the mask was also taken off and placed next to the pillow.

Lin Yan slipped onto the bed quietly, and moved to Rong Yuan's right hand.It was probably trouble taking a bath at night, Rong Yuan's slender index finger was not wrapped in gauze, revealing several slightly deeper wounds.

Lin Yan stretched out a soft leaf and gently wrapped it around his index finger and touched it, then Paji broke a leaf from the root, and transparent juice oozed from the wound, Lin Yan carefully applied the juice to the wound of Rong Yuan's index finger.

His sap heals wounds.In Longyuan Mountain, some small animals are often injured, and when he meets them, he will occasionally fold his own leaves and give them to them.

Lin Yan carefully smeared all the wounds, shook the leaves and raised her head, she froze suddenly, Rong Yuan didn't know when she woke up, she was looking down at herself.

Lin Yan was so frightened that the leaves trembled violently, leaving only despair.It's over, it's over, it's over, he found out that he was a monster, and he was looking for a mage to catch him!

Rong Yuan looked at him without blinking, suddenly raised his fingers and rubbed against his blades lightly, as if to comfort him, then suddenly paused with his fingers, and closed his eyes again.

Lin Yan didn't dare to move, and stayed for a while, seeing that Rong Yuan had no intention of waking up again, she quickly slipped out of bed and went back to the courtyard where he lived.

The soul returned, Lin Yan opened his eyes from the chair, his heart was still beating fast.He picked up the teapot and took a big sip of water, took a few deep breaths, and then began to think about Rong Yuan's abnormal behavior.

Has the benefactor found himself?But if you found out, why didn't you call someone to catch you, but fell asleep again.

And the benefactor looked at him very gently at that time, he was cold to himself, why was he so gentle to a vine?

Lin Yan couldn't understand it, and was worried that his identity as a monster would be exposed, and someone would come to catch him at any time, so he didn't fall asleep all night.

The next day, the little squirrel woke up after shaking its feathers, and saw Lin Yan sitting on the bed with dull eyes, dejected.

"Little tree vine." The little squirrel was startled, flapped its wings and flew to Lin Yan's shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

"Little squirrel, let's go back to Longyuan Mountain." Lin Yan cried sadly, it was too dangerous outside, he wanted to go home.

The little squirrel was about to ask him what happened, when Mother Zhao and Qiu Yun came in to help Lin Yan wash up.Seeing Lin Yan's sluggish look, the two of them were startled. After questioning, Lin Yan vaguely said that he didn't sleep well last night.

Until the servants of the palace brought breakfast, everything was calm.Lin Yan took a few mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately, and ran to find Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, where is your lord?" Uncle Zhang ordered his servants to tidy up the flower beds in the garden, Lin Yan asked cautiously.

"My lord has gone to the barracks." The sun came out, and Zhang Bo Lalin sat down under the gazebo, and asked with a smile, "What does the wangfei want from the lord?"

"It's...it's nothing." Lin Yan pinched his fingers nervously, and when he saw the flower garden beside him, he suddenly remembered, "Uncle Zhang, does your lord like flowers and plants very much? I see a lot of them are planted outside his study."

When he planted it from the wall yesterday, he discovered that there were many pots of flowers and plants planted outside Rong Yuan's study.I can't tell that he is someone who likes flowers and plants.

Zhang Bo said: "My lord doesn't like flowers, he only grows plants with green leaves."

Lin Yan was surprised that she didn't like flowers, how beautiful they are.He is extremely envious of the little flower spirits on Longyuan Mountain, all of which can produce large clusters of beautiful flowers, only himself, a vine with only leaves, occasionally blooms, only one, and ugly.

"...The prince's hobbies are quite special." Lin Yan pursed her lips.

yes. Uncle Zhang sighed, "Wang Ye's study has been planted since he moved into the palace. Normally, as long as he is at home, he will water and take care of it himself.The prince is usually very talkative, but the plants in the study are not allowed to move around at will.The princess will have to remember it in the future. "

"Oh." Lin Yan nodded obediently.

Maybe he took it as a dream and forgot it when he woke up.Everything in the palace was as usual, on the way back, Lin Yan comforted herself in her heart.

With comfort, the big stone in Lin Yan's heart fell to the ground, and she felt sleepy.He didn't sleep all night last night, and when he went back to his room, he covered his head to catch up on sleep.

When Rong Yuan came back from the barracks at noon, Uncle Zhang asked him with a smile on his face: "I have someone set up a meal at Wang Hao's place, and Wang Ye went to eat with Wang Hao?"

Rong Yuan lowered his head to undo his wristband, without raising his head, "No, let someone deliver the meal to the study."

Uncle Zhang's face collapsed in an instant, "My lord, it's been two days since we were married, and you haven't had a meal with the princess yet. He just came to ask you what you were doing."

"He asked me?" Rong Yuan paused his fingers, put the wristband on the table, and continued, "The gate of the study yard is secure, don't let him in again."

"My lord..." Uncle Zhang still wanted to speak, but Rong Yuan raised his hand to stop him, "Have someone deliver the food."

Uncle Zhang had no choice but to shut up, and was about to ask someone to deliver food when he suddenly fixed his eyes, "My lord, the wound on your finger healed so quickly?"

Rong Yuan looked down at his fingers, he thought the gauze was troublesome, so he threw away the gauze after taking a bath last night.Woke up this morning and the wound is healing, now only a few shallow scars are left.

"The ointment in the palace is really effective." The ointment applied last night is the secret medicine in the palace rewarded by the emperor.Rong Yuan's wounds usually heal faster than ordinary people, Zhang Bo didn't think much about it, he just thought it was the effect of the ointment.

As soon as Zhang Bo left, Rong Yuan pinched his fingers, his eyes were in a trance.He seemed to have had a dream last night, a somewhat familiar and even joyful dream.It's just that after waking up, I can't remember the content of the dream.He froze for a moment, frowned, walked to the porch, stroked the soft and green leaves of the plants on the porch, picked up the kettle and started watering.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1620:13:41~2020-09-1720:19:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Yuehua Weiying is an empty boat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!