After reconciliation, I became the favorite of the sickly prince

Chapter 127 Your Highness, how are you?
Compared with his hesitant to speak, Fan Binger is much more frank.

She said bluntly:
"That's right, Uncle Yu really likes my mother.

But the relationship between him and my mother is indeed innocent, and there is absolutely no personal relationship.

Every time I come to deliver food to my mother, I always choose when there are the fewest people.

Sometimes, even my mother is not there, only me and my grandma and grandpa are at home.

And every time after delivery, he would tease me, and then left immediately.

Not for a quarter of an hour.

Even if my mother asked him to keep him personally, she felt that she had taken too much from him and wanted to treat him to dinner in return.

He would also run away, disappearing in the blink of an eye. "

While talking, Fan Bing'er couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing again:

"What a shy adult...

On weekdays, he is cool in front of others, like a cold-blooded killer.

Moreover, even ferocious beasts are not afraid.

Because I heard that when he went hunting alone in the mountains before, he encountered a wolf that was alone.

In the end, he killed the wolf alone!

However, every time he met my mother, he always acted very scared.

Even if my mother said one more word to him, he would be so scared that he would run away immediately like a rabbit without daring to look back.

However, next time I will still bring something to deliver. "

Long Hanyan was also amused to hear it.

He asked puzzledly:

"Since he likes your mother so much, why didn't he stay with your mother?"

Fan Binger sighed and said:
"Because... my mother is too slow!

Anything, as long as you don't tell me, my mother will never know.

Uncle Yu can only run away and deliver things, and he can't say a word when facing my mother.

So, if he didn't tell me, how could my mother know that Uncle Yu likes her?

My mother didn't know that Uncle Yu liked her, so how could she be with Uncle Yu? "

Long Hanyan was speechless for a while.

One is inarticulate, and the other is unresponsive.

As a result, because of this, Shengsheng missed a good marriage.

I really don't know whether to feel sorry for these two people, or to say that they deserve it.

"Then how is your Uncle Yu doing now?"

Fan Binger's mother had passed away, and Long Hanyan really wanted to know if this man would regret his clumsy tongue back then.

Fan Binger frowned slightly, shook her head slightly, and said:

"do not know.

Since my mother passed away, I have never seen Uncle Yu again.

I also went to his house to look for him.

However, his family had nothing but a few animal skins that had not yet been sold.

I think he probably didn't want to stay in this sad place anymore, so he moved to live somewhere else..."

To be honest, Fan Binger was also quite worried about Yu Mo.

She was very afraid that Uncle Yu would be overwhelmed by her mother's death, and then do something stupid.

I hope the other party really moved to another place to live for a long time.

Not knowing what to think of, Fan Binger suddenly said:
"That's right! I'm still on the table at his house and saw a letter he left for me."

Long Hanyan suddenly became interested, and asked curiously:

"What letter? What did it say?"

"Well... nothing, there are only three words written on the crumpled piece of paper:

I am sorry.

Then, there is my name, I think it is to remind other people who see it, this sentence is written for me. "

"sorry?"

Long Hanyan touched his chin.

After thinking for a while, there was no result.

Because he didn't feel that this Uncle Yu was sorry for Fan Binger in any way.

Could it be that he felt guilty for bringing rumors to Fan Binger's mother because of him?
Maybe.

What an incomprehensible man.

Fan Binger suddenly changed the subject and asked:

"I don't know if there are any masters with higher lightness kung fu around His Royal Highness?"

"Ok?"

Long Hanyan didn't expect her to ask this. After being stunned for a moment, he looked at her very suspiciously, and asked without answering:
"What are you asking this for?
Could it be... that he wants to find out the situation of the guards around the hall, and then come to murder the hall? "

Fan Binger: "..."

She asked again:

"I don't know if I succeed in murdering His Highness, what benefits will I get?"

"Well……"

Long Hanyan raised his head seriously and thought about it, then said casually:
"Maybe, you are the spy sent by the second brother to assassinate the hall..."

"Second brother?"

Fan Binger was even more puzzled.

It is said that since she entered the palace, she has known almost all the princes and grandchildren in the palace.

Because every time I went to check the emperor's pulse, occasionally, I would meet other heirs who went to visit the emperor.

Over time, we got to know each other naturally.

However, after living in the palace for so many days, Fan Bing'er has never seen the second prince come to visit His Majesty the Emperor.

Don't say that I came to visit.

Even the name of the second prince has never been mentioned.

If it wasn't for the emperor when he had a fever, he mumbled a few words about his second child in a daze.

I'm afraid that even Fan Bing'er won't know that His Majesty the Emperor actually has a second son!

Now that it was rare to hear the crown prince mentioning it again, Fan Binger couldn't help becoming curious again.

However, Long Hanyan seemed to realize that what he said was wrong, and immediately changed his words:
"Well, it's nothing...you heard it wrong.

Isn't he a person with good lightness kungfu?
How many you want?I just lent you this hall.

Just remember to return it on time. "

Seeing Long Hanyan's rare eyes dodging, he looked slightly embarrassed.

Fan Bing'er knew that she would definitely not be able to ask any questions.

So he had to answer and said:

"One is enough, thank you, Your Highness.

Bing'er will keep this cooperation in mind.

In the future, Bing'er will definitely find another way to repay His Highness. "

"Hey, we are all friends, what are you talking about these strangers?"

Long Hanyan waved his hand, but he didn't take Fan Binger's words to heart.

Then, he immediately raised his voice and called out:
"Dive!"

Fan Binger waited.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear any movement, so I turned my head involuntarily and looked towards the door.

As a result, he was taken aback by the black shadow that suddenly caught his eyes!
Fan Bing'er screamed, and even knocked over the basket in front of her eyes.

All kinds of freshly dried herbs mixed together were scattered all over the floor!
Fan Binger caressed her chest again and again, her face turned pale, obviously frightened.

"Feel sorry."

Seeing this, the black shadow apologized in a low voice.

Then, she immediately stepped forward to help Fan Binger pick up the spilled herbs one by one, and put them back into the basket.

On the other hand, Long Hanyan, who kept silent to remind Fan Binger, was already lying on the rocking chair, laughing so hard that he could only cover his stomach.

Fan Binger: "..."

How are you, Your Highness?
I feel bad.

Fan Bing'er never thought that this man in black called Qianfu would be so good at lightness kung fu.

Even walking, there is no sound!
(End of this chapter)