The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

So, in fact, from then on, he should understand his own mind, instead of stubbornly thinking that he has no feelings for that person.

On the battlefield, when he was about to die, it was that person that he was thinking about. When the war was settled, it was that person that he had always wanted to see when he returned to Beijing. It is a pity that he only now realized that he might have liked that person from the very beginning. It's just that she never admits that she likes him.

That's all.Shen Lanzhao sighed in his heart, why bother to be hurt now?He sighed helplessly, shook his head, dispelled the sadness in his heart, and continued to walk forward.

The breeze was blowing head-on, containing the freshness of spring flowers and plants, which made him a little happier physically and mentally. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice from above his head.

Looking for his reputation, the man was sitting in front of the pavilion window of the tea house, with his forehead propped on one arm, and pressed against the flowers wrapped around the window, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and he looked at him with a smile: "I'm bored drinking tea alone. Really, I don't know if Mr. Shen is in the mood to go upstairs and have a drink with me?"

The bead curtains "Binglin" collided, fell down, and slowly swayed. Shen Lanzhao stepped forward. Ling Shuyuan lowered his eyes and poured tea into the teacup. When the tea was poured, he handed the teacup to him, smiling: "Mr. Shen, Drink tea."

"What do you want?" Shen Lanzhao glanced at the teacup, took it, but didn't drink it, put it on the small table, and asked.

"Can't you find Mr. Shen for tea if you have nothing to do?" Ling Shuyuan lowered his eyes, his eyebrows stretched, and he moved his gaze out of the window, watching the bustling market: "Today is the Flower Festival, and I see Mr. Shen and I are alone. , I just want to invite you upstairs for a cup of tea."

"Don't call me Mr. Shen!" Shen Lanzhao said solemnly, picked up the teacup, turned and sat on the other side of the table, with a straight face: "I don't like it!"

Ling Shuyuan closed his eyes, stared at the teacup in his hand without saying a word, the two were silent for a while, Shen Lanzhao suddenly put the teacup on the table with a "bang", and said angrily: "If you have nothing to do, I will go first .”

"Are you interested in going to Minghu Lake?" The two sentences came out almost at the same time. Shen Lanzhao was stunned, and looked at Ling Shuyuan in disbelief. The two were silent for a long time. After a long time, Shen Lanzhao said apologetically: "If you want to go, I will I can accompany you."

"Mr. Shen," Ling Shuyuan put down the teacup in his hand, "Actually, I don't want our relationship to be so rigid. Maybe we should give each other a chance. I already understand, if you don't like me, how can I force it? But I just hope..."

Ling Shuyuan raised his eyes, and there was a layer of sadness in his eyes; "We can be friends again..."

"You..." Shen Lanzhao's eyes dimmed a little, he couldn't tell what was in his heart, he wanted to refute but didn't know where to start, so he hesitated to speak, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head: "Okay , then we will be friends again..."

He raised his head, and his tone was a little lighter: "Since you want to go to Minghu Lake? Then I will accompany you."

"Thank you Mr. Shen for wanting to accompany you. The spring scenery over there is very good." Ling Shuyuan smiled, stood up from the side of the child, and walked downstairs with Shen Lanzhao, those smiling eyes, the affection in his eyes was like a spring breeze It melted away, becoming more and more affectionate.

Like white jade, dewdrops hang down from pear branches, gently sweeping over Shen Lanzhao's heart, leaving a strange slight itching.

"Ming Lake was only completed three years ago. Mr. Shen should be here for the first time today." Ling Shuyuan raised his head and asked. Shen Lanzhao was still much taller than him. Now he lowered his head and just looked at him. The two were stunned , turned their heads away one after another.

After being silent for a while, Shen Lanzhao turned around and asked, "How were your years in Fuyao?" "

He asked, while quietly looking at Ling Shuyuan, the majesty by the lake was blowing the black hair scattered on his temples, loomingly covering those eyes with a little pink at the tip...