ghosts come

The summer resort outside the city was originally built for the children of the royal family, but now that spring is not long, there is only Su Lin in the villa except for some guards.

At this moment, Tsubaki was standing on the roof of a house, observing the surrounding scene carefully.

The spirit beast followed Chun's scent, and collapsed on Chun's shoulders exhaustedly, half-closed its eyes.

"Have you played enough?" Tsubaki chuckled.

The spirit beast yawned and let out a "hmm".

Just as the spirit beast was about to fall asleep, a gust of cold wind blew over. It woke up instantly, looked around in confusion, and asked, "Where is this place?"

Chun: "The place where Su Lin lives."

The spirit beast shuddered instantly, its eyes widened, and it looked at Chun as if it didn't know him.

Chun: "The prince came to look for him today and found that he was in contact with me."

The spirit beast sighed in surprise, "Did you discover your identity?"

Chun sneered, "How could it be, I guess it's just an ordinary person."

Only then did the spirit beast feel relieved, crossed its legs, and leaned on Chun's neck.

"Then what are you doing here, like an idiot." The spirit beast didn't understand Chun's behavior.

Chunmu sent a wave of guards away before slowly uttering two words: "Curiosity."

"Curious what?"

"Curious about everything about him."

The spirit beast gave a "tsk" and sighed: "I feel that something is wrong with you, but I also understand that I also have such a time in a year."

Chun looked contemptuously at the spirit beast on his shoulder: "I'm different from you."

The spirit beast made a "cut". "What's the difference? You're just a tree."

Chun didn't bother to care about the spirit beast, and quietly watched the scene in the villa with her arms folded.

In the middle of the night, Su Lin vaguely felt something fluffy rubbing against his face in his deep sleep. Agitated, he couldn't help reaching out and waving his hand, as if he had knocked something out, and opened his eyes dimly. , In the dark, seeing nothing, he fell asleep again.

The spirit beast that had been slapped for no reason was furious like thunder, and stretched out its claws to take revenge, but was carried out by Chun.

"What are you doing!" Chun forced the spirit beast's paw back.

"I'm just curious, I want to see his memory." The spirit beast showed its claws again, "He dared to hit me!"

Chun said helplessly, "It wasn't intentional."

The spirit beast suddenly felt betrayed, and grinned at Chun.

Chun walked into Su Lin's bed, stretched out his hand, and a branch protruded from the sleeve, following Su Lin's hair scattered on the bed, and attached to it.With a wave of Chun's hand, the branches turned into hair, mixed with Su Lin's hair.

The spirit beast said strangely at the side: "You value your friend very much, and even gave him the protective branch."

"It's just a clone."

"Cut, what's the difference." The spirit beast looked at Su Lin's sleeping face, but still wanted to scratch its paw.

Chun saw what the spirit beast was thinking, and quickly turned around and walked away with the spirit beast, saying: "Something happened, I'm afraid I won't be able to make the appointment tomorrow."

The tone was suddenly serious, and the spirit beast straightened up, "Is she here?"

"Ah."

On a cool spring night, a figure gradually disappeared into the night sky.

When Su Lin woke up early in the morning, for some reason, her head felt a little heavy, and her neck seemed to be unable to support herself.Su Lin thumped the back of his neck, thinking that his sleeping position was wrong, and he felt a stiff neck when he got up in the morning.

After washing up, he was sitting in the yard eating snacks, when a hidden guard suddenly appeared and asked Su Lin to enter the palace immediately.

Su Lin patted the crumbs on his hands. Although he wondered why the time was earlier, he still got up and set off with the hidden guards.

When he walked to the door, Su Lin seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, and his heart was empty.

What the hell?Su Lin thumped his head again.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" The dark guard asked.

Su Lin shook his head, and didn't want to tell the dark guard about the abnormality in his body.

The prince was still sitting on the soft couch as usual, fiddling with the wood around him.

The prince's hobby of making various things with wood seems to have started in the year when Su Lin was selected as a stand-in.At first, Su Lin also planned to imitate the prince to make various things, but the prince refused, and the prince told Su Lin that no matter how similar some things were imitated, they were not real.

Su Lin never understood the meaning of the prince's words, thinking that the prince felt that what he made was different from what Su Lin made, so he rejected him.

At this time, Su Lin knelt on the steps, watching the prince playing with the newly made wooden doll.Due to the distance, Su Lin didn't see the face of the doll very clearly, but based on his figure and dress, Su Lin judged that the prince should have made a doll that looked like himself.

The prince concentrated on playing with the doll in front of him, ignoring that Su Lin had been kneeling for almost half an hour.

"What do you think of the doll I made?" The oppressive atmosphere was finally broken, and the prince asked Su Lin holding the doll.

Su Lin raised his head, looked at it for a while, and said, "It's lifelike."

The prince smiled and said: "Every time I ask you, you always answer me with these four words. Is it true or you are too lazy to perfuse me."

Su Lin quickly bowed his head and explained: "The products produced by His Royal Highness are naturally high-quality products, but I just don't know what words to use to describe them."

The prince continued to play with the doll, and asked: "Then you said, it's so lifelike, who do you think is this idol?"

Su Lin naturally thought it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but he was afraid of angering the Crown Prince if he guessed wrong, so he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Su Lin was silent, the prince walked down the steps, squatted in front of Su Lin, and held the doll in front of his eyes, forcing Su Lin to look up.

"Do you feel like me?"

Su Lin's chin was pressed down by the prince, so he had no choice but to look directly into the prince's eyes.

They were obviously similar eyes, but Su Lin felt a little strange. These eyes were full of hostility and provocation.

What's the matter, prince?Could it be because of what happened yesterday?

Su Lin suddenly thought of Chun, and vaguely felt that he had promised Chun something, but he still couldn't remember.

"Like." Su Lin could only tell the truth.

The prince's eyes suddenly turned cold, he waved his hand and threw the puppet on the ground, and said angrily, "It doesn't look like it at all!"

Su Lin was taken aback by the prince who suddenly got angry, and didn't know where he had angered the prince.

"Come on!" the crown prince yelled, and several hidden guards appeared.

"Take him into the dark room, and those who disobey will be punished." The prince pointed at Su Lin, as if he was going to swallow him alive.

The dark guard stepped forward and pressed Su Lin's head to the ground, tying him up.Su Lin knew what he was about to face, but he couldn't break free, so he could only let the hidden guards manipulate him.

The darkroom is a place in the crown prince's womb specially used to repair disobedient servants. When Su Lin first entered the crown prince's palace, he saw a bloody guard being carried out.At that time, the prince's personality was not as irritable as it is now, and he did not show any hostility towards Su Lin.Seeing Su Lin trembling in fear, the prince at that time took Su Lin's hand and said, "You are me, I am you, you will not be like him."

Thinking about it now, it was one of the few relatively warm times when Su Lin first entered the palace.

Entering the dark room, Su Lin was tied to a pillar, and various instruments of torture were placed in front of him, some of which were stained with a person's blood.

Su Lin stared numbly at the instrument of torture in front of him, and didn't even bother to struggle.

The prince stood in front of Su Lin, stroking his fingers from the center of Su Lin's brows to his nose and mouth.

"What I hate the most is your face, why is it you." The prince cried out as he spoke, "It would be great if it wasn't for you."

The prince turned around and wiped away his tears, and waved his hands to remove the instruments of torture in front of him, "I won't use these things on you."

The dark guard picked up a wooden box, and the prince took out a jar and a thin needle from the wooden box, put the needle into the pot and stirred it, and when he took it out, it was covered with blue liquid.

Su Lin stared at the silver needle intently, a trace of panic appeared on his originally numb expression.

"This is a newly prepared medicine. I heard that just one drop can make people die of pain. Try it for me." The prince held up a thin needle and was about to insert it into Su Lin's neck.

A drop of cold sweat slid across Su Lin's forehead, Su Lin looked at the prince sadly, and asked, "Why?"

The prince's hand holding the needle stopped suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly, "Because I hate you." After speaking, he plunged the needle into Su Lin's neck.

Su Lin only felt a tingling pain in his neck, and then his consciousness gradually became blurred. He didn't know if it was a hallucination. Before he passed out, Su Lin saw a tear flow from the corner of the prince's eye.

In the dim dark room, Su Lin slowly regained consciousness, only feeling tingling pain all over his body, as if he had been torn apart by someone and then reassembled.

Su Lin didn't want to think about the two hours just now, but only hoped that the Prince's anger had dissipated at this moment, so that he could suffer less pain.

"Are you awake?" The prince was sitting in the dark, but Su Lin didn't notice it all at once.

"Does it still hurt?" the prince asked.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Su Lin replied, "Thank you, Prince, for your compassion, it doesn't hurt."

The prince sat motionless in the dark, Su Lin didn't know the prince's expression at this time, and didn't want to speculate.

"Are you blaming me?" the prince asked.

Su Lin suddenly felt a little baffled, the prince would torture him before, in order not to leave scars on his body, he would only use this secret medicine.But after that, he never once asked Su Lin if he was in pain, whether he blamed himself.

Su Lin didn't know what the prince was planning, so he could only say, "Why would my subordinate blame His Highness the prince?"

The prince seemed to sigh, the voice was so soft that Su Lin thought he had heard it wrong.

"Let's go back."

Su Lin got the answer, and moved towards the door step by step with trembling footsteps.

"The expedition has been advanced. The Silver Moon Kingdom invaded again yesterday. The time can't wait. We will start in five days." The prince said behind Su Lin.

Originally, Su Lin was summoned today to talk about this matter, but for some reason, when seeing Su Lin's face, the prince felt a sense of anger and delayed the business.

Su Lin replied "Yes", then turned and left the dark room.

The prince stood up from the darkness, the corners of his eyes were red, and the tears on his face were indiscriminate, extremely sad.The hidden guard on the side couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, it is uncomfortable there."

"No." The prince vetoed.

The dark guard secretly annoyed himself that he shouldn't ask more questions, but during the period when Su Lin was delirious just now, the crown prince clearly held Su Lin in his arms and wept in pain. , but why do these things.

The prince walked out of the dark room, picked up the puppet left in the main hall, turned around and threw it to the dark guard behind him, saying: "Throw it away."

The dark guard didn't know, so he took the puppet and disposed of it.

The author has something to say: the prince's feelings are very deformed, and he does not have the psychology of love.