Chapter 36 Your Highness, You Hide So Deeply

The little bear's singing wafted in the hall. The most amazing thing was that, don't know what mechanism was triggered, and the eyes would emit colorful lights. In the silent night, the ghosts and animals were very strange.

...

Lu Xingliang's original painful mood was immediately washed away by this powerful impact.

Jian Mei was still pinching, thinking that he should send him a message after listening to the song: "How is it, do you like it?"

Lu Xingliang was silent for a moment, then said, "I have no hobby in this regard."

"Ah?" Jian Mei seemed to have been hit with enthusiasm, like a small animal wagging its tail suddenly drooping its ears, and asked in disappointment, "Don't you like it?"

Lu Xing vainly remembered that Jian Mei said that it was bought with pocket money that he had saved for a long time.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, no one will spend a lot of thought to buy him anything. Maybe it's because he has everything in the royal family, or because no one is willing to spend a lot of time on him.

Lu Xinglang sighed deeply in his heart, and said something he knew might be too indulgent, but still opened his mouth: "It's okay."

Looking at the really ugly bear in his hand, he closed his eyes, and said with humiliation and conscience, "Look carefully, it's actually not bad."

Jian Mei: "Really?"

Lu Xing snorted.

Jian Mei is very happy. Of course, he knows that not everyone will like these dolls, but he also faintly feels that people like Big Zhuang are just because of their personality? Maybe he has never received a doll bear. He wants to make up for something for him, even if it can only play a meager role.

Lu Xinglang put down the bear, looked at the medicine jar next to him, and said, "What's in your jar."

Jian Mei remembered and quickly said: "This is medicine, which is good for your health. Before, you said you were not in good health, and then I felt that you were also sick, and then this is specifically to make up for your health. Drink, we have really been a doctor at home for a long time, you believe me, it should be effective, try it."

Lu Xingliang looked at the pot of medicine calmly.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Jian Mei, but that even the priest's healing power can't completely clear the poison, how can it be completely cleaned up with this pot of medicine? It's a pity that he couldn't explain it to Jian Mei, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Isn't it a bit hot now? You can drink it later." As he spoke, he seemed to remember it again, and hurriedly said to Lu Xingliang, "I almost forgot, I actually wrote you a greeting card, but The words are a bit ugly, so I won't pass them on to you."

Lu Xingli said, "It's fine."

Jane's eyes lit up, thinking he was going to comfort herself.

Who knew that Lu Xinglang said lightly: "After all, it's not the first day that it was written like this."

"..."

Jian Mei wanted to refute, but couldn't say anything to refute it. After all, what Lu Xingliang said was not completely unreasonable. Sometimes, he would take pictures and send them to Lu Xingliang when he couldn't understand the subject. Of course, he had seen his own words, but that Unlike this time, greeting cards are very important and will definitely be preserved in the future. If the characters are not good-looking, this kind of black history will definitely be taken out to ridicule in the future.

Jane pondered over and over again, and then said: "Then I will show it to you, don't laugh at me."

Lu Xingliang said, "No."

So Jian Mei got up, walked to the table and took a picture of the greeting card she wrote and sent it to Lu Xingliang. This is a card that looks like it was written with great care. , but the words inside have a very simple and ignorant personal style. Lu Xingliang's attention was not entirely on this greeting card, but was attracted by Jane's accidentally exposed hand next to him. The mark, which is likely to be overlooked if you look at it, is a little red, and it looks extremely dazzling on the fair skin.

Lu Xingliang frowned, and he said, "Are you injured?"

Jian Mei was a little surprised: "Ah?"

Lu Xingliang pointed it out: "Your hand."

It was only then that Jian Mei reacted. He didn't expect that Brother Da Zhuang would be so terrified of the details. He honestly said, "I was accidentally scalded when I was helping my father boil the medicine."

boil medicine

Are you referring to this jar of weird stuff next to you?

Lu Xingli knew how painful a scald was. Jian Mei was full of unexpected elements. Sometimes he felt like an unreasonable child, but he was very sensible. Sometimes he felt squeamish, but When it hurts, I can endure it without saying it, just make a pot of soup for a stranger I have never met.

Jian Mei in turn comforted him: "I've finished applying the medicine now, it's not very painful."

"Oh, don't think I'm clumsy. In fact, I used to help my grandfather make medicine." Jian Mei's tone was cheerful, he said, "I'm not used to the stove at home, I will pay more attention in the future."

Lu Xinglang was sitting on the steps, the wind blowing in the hall was a little cold, and his body was suffering from bone-thirsty pain. The trees in the courtyard scattered golden leaves, and a few fell on him, looking lonely and lonely. It was cold, and the medicine pot next to it exuded a little temperature. It was the only warmth in this lonely courtyard.

Jian Mei said: "In order to fear that you are not used to drinking and can't endure hardships, I specially bought you a candied haws."

Lu Xingliang's lips twitched.

Jian Mei asked him softly, "Are you listening to me?"

Lu Xing responded rashly, "I'm listening."

Jian Mei was relieved. He felt that Lu Xingliang's voice was particularly low, as if he was not very happy. He thought that what he said on his birthday made people unhappy, so he added: "Don't worry, You will surely get better."

If it was someone else who said this, Lu Xingliang would only find it ironic, but when Jian Mei said this, his mood was inexplicably complicated. In fact, when he learned about this disease, he didn't have much fear in his heart. Living in the world, life is too hard, and naturally it is not so entangled with the arrival of life and death. People all over the world say that His Royal Highness is the best heir to the future throne, but what no one knows is that he does not want to ascend. The icy dragon chair.

Therefore, there are too few things to be attached to, and he actually doesn't care about the predetermined fate after three or four years.

But……

Some people want him to live, some people want him to live longer.

"I went to the game hall yesterday, it's fun, there's everything, you can play games, and you can catch dolls." Jane's voice rang in her ears, which was particularly clear and pleasant in this quiet night: "Drink well. Medicine, we will go together when your illness is cured."

Is this their first agreement?

He couldn't remember, but slowly, he didn't care about it at first, but now a kind of expectation that shouldn't have arisen gradually in his heart.

Lu Xingli slowly opened the medicine jar, picked up the spoon inside, took a sip, and slowly drank the jar of soup with the chattering voice in his ear, even if it didn't work, even if there might be some danger, But at this moment, inexplicably, he didn't want to tangle anymore, he suddenly wanted to live, to live longer, even if he couldn't play the game console, he had to be worthy of this pot of medicine that he finally got after being scalded.

Jian Mei asked him, "Have you eaten candied haws?"

Lu Xingliang never eats sweets, but after talking about this guy, he still took a bite of a candied haws into his mouth. The entrance was a bit sweet and sour. The fragrance of the fruit and the candy wrappers blended well, unexpectedly not so unpleasant. , but he doesn't like sweets by nature, and he still doesn't feel much.

Jian Mei's voice was looking forward to it, and asked him, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Lu Xinglang responded lightly, "It's okay."

In the end, there was only the crooked cake left. He really couldn’t say it. Jian Mei might have a little guilty conscience, and roughly talked about the process of making his own cake: “I had failed a few times before, but the last time I actually The steaming was successful, but there is a strange thing. I didn’t put so much at the time, but the steamed cake was a little bigger than the previous two. Later, the part-time worker aunt came and said she saw me making it. If it fails, help me make a new one."

"Sure enough, I said how I succeeded, and I asked her." Jian Mei said softly, "She said she helped me."

Lu Xinglang listened quietly, and then said, "Then what do you think is strange."

"It doesn't seem to be strange." Jian Mei just felt that something was wrong: "It was when I went to pick up the cake, I thought it was my own success, and then I found out that my body was a little different, so I asked."

Lu Xingliang is always more rational. He always likes to directly attack the root of the problem: "The problem is with the problem, you didn't find it right the first time."

Jian Mei was stunned: "What...meaning?"

Lu Xingliang definitely couldn't react so quickly until this silly head, so he had to say more straightforwardly: "If another person has used the kitchen, is it difficult to find out at first glance?"

But after Jane went in, she didn't notice anything wrong with the kitchen.

Unless someone deliberately erased some traces, or deliberately restored the first scene before.

Whether it was the pots and bowls or even the egg beater, the traces on the scene were handled perfectly, so he had no doubts the first time he got the cake. This was the biggest problem.

Jian Meiyumu's head turned for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: "You mean, that cake may not be helped by my aunt."

Lu Xinglang said slowly, "Just guessing."

But who is the aunt?

After realizing it, Jane thought that her mother had come back in the afternoon, but would it be her mother who helped her? Didn't she...don't like to have too much contact with netizens.

Lu Xingliang said to him: "Instead of guessing, the best way is to directly verify."

The more Jian Mei thought about it, the more he felt unpleasant in his heart. When he remembered that he was still relatively silent and indifferent to his mother during dinner, he was very unpleasant when he held the mobile phone, and he couldn't continue to be heartless now. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't hold it any longer, and said to him, "Then, let me ask, you eat first."

Lu Xing responded rashly: "Go."

I don't know why, just like watching his own children happy, he would also be happy. When he saw Jian Mei to solve the big problem in his heart, Lu Xingliang's mood was much better, but what he didn't know was that although he is now The mood is much better, but the little general who just got the pass is not in the same mood as him.

Tonight is Lu Xingliang's birthday, he got a pass, and he specially brought a good pot of wine, ready to help the third highness celebrate, although he and Lu Xingliang really don't have a strong friendship, but he still has a decent face, maid A Ruo said, "His Royal Highness is not here. I went to the palace of Concubine Langui, and the Major General can go there to find it."

The major general understands that the child misses his mother. He can understand it. He happened to bring a pot of wine over there to get rid of a thousand sorrows, talk and chat, and do something normal people should do. , it's hard to see through the unpredictable mind, and after we got together later, felt that Lu Xinglang was actually quite normal. In fact, he had been in contact with him a lot, and he was similar to other ordinary children, but he was a little more mature.

As for the special habit of taking bears last time... It should be an accident, didn't the third highness say that it was not his bear, it was just an accident, while thinking, the major general pushed open the door of the hall, brewing words of comfort. If wanted to say it, met Lu Xinghuang on the stone steps in front of the hall. saw that the third highness was holding a blue bear with a strange appearance and glowing, and there was a string of candied haws in his hand. just eaten.

The eyes met, and there was silence.

The Major General was a little bit choked up, Your Highness, it turns out that the bear really wasn't yours, this is the one.