Searching day and night, Lin Fuyue, who had not been closed for many days, was so haggard that his relationship with Lin Shaowan had reached a freezing point. He didn't want to lose his only one among them anymore. We are just online porters.-<>

"Your Highness, you haven't been in a close eye for many days. If you continue like this, you will collapse before you find the young master." A young man sat beside Lin Fuyue and comforted him.

"I'm fine. Ran Yu, you have been with me for many days and haven't rested. Go and have a rest." Looking at the red bloodshots in his eyes, I couldn't help feeling sad.

Ran Yu was rescued by her unintentionally from the bandits during the war. She has been by her side for many years without seeking fame and making silent contributions.

"Ran Yu is not sleepy, she just wants to be with Your Highness." He looked at the haggard Lin Fuyue with heartache. She was so energetic in the past and galloped on the battlefield heroically.

He gently stroked her eyebrows and looked at the face that he had never seen enough.

She was very beautiful, not as feminine as Prince Jin, but a charming heroic spirit.

His facial features are not too delicate, and he can only be said to be beautiful. But his temperament is far better than anything else.

"Your Highness, should you visit the third prince? After all, he must be very sad if he lost the young master at this moment."

Lin Fuyue nodded. She was only looking for Ruier these days and did ignore Lin Shaowan.

"You are right, I'll go now!" Lin Fuyue quickly got up and left.

Looking at her leaving in a hurry, Ran Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at herself in the bronze mirror.

It was a very beautiful face, with a delicate little face the size of a palm, full of watery eyes and full red lips. But the left face was covered with a long, ugly scar like a centipede.

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When I returned to King Jin's Mansion, I found that the servants were carrying boxes in and out one after another.

What is this situation? Has the house been searched?

When he walked into the house, he saw Lin Shaowan in a purple shirt packing his things.

"What is this for?" looked at him in confusion.

"The Queen Mother gave me a house, and I was allowed to not live in the royal palace, so I was going to move over." He was calm as if he was telling the ordinary things that the weather was very good today.

Because of guilt, he lost the child under his nose, and Concubine Ding's remarks, Emperor Ding decided to reward him with a large mansion.

He was specifically allowed to no longer live in Prince Jin's mansion.

"I'll go with you!" As he said that, he was about to pack his luggage.

Lin Shaowan stopped what he was doing, his eyes were like the calm Gujing, and he said in a very light voice: "You don't have to go, stay in the palace."

The body, which was packing up, was slightly stuck, and stood up stiffly, and tried hard to pull out a pale and powerless smile that tried to pretend to be careless but was idle.

"Okay, it's okay. My mother also needs someone to take care of her. You can go there first. When I find our son, I will go to you as soon as I take care of the matter in the royal palace."

Silently turned around and put down his packed luggage, finding an excuse for his embarrassing scene.

"You don't have to move there. Every time I'll send someone to deliver the antidote to you." He said that after he finished dressing up, he was the last thing.

He stared at him with wide eyes: "You... are you leaving me?"

Seeing that he took away all his own things without leaving them, and the things he gave him were quietly placed there.

The sudden cold invaded the bone marrow. Shortly after their son was lost, he was so cold that he wanted to move out!

Suddenly I remembered that he never seemed to have felt sad during this period.
Chapter completed!