Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

Chapter 47 She Hates Him

They look over again.

A pair of porcelain white hands moved the veil, and then, a plain white figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

She still wears a veil, but those cold, water-cut eyes make it hard to move away.

Her eyes... also give people a very familiar feeling.

Yan Lin's heart trembled.

"Who are you?"

He suddenly flew to the carriage, one hand tightly clamped her shoulders, and asked anxiously.

His eyes were red, and there seemed to be blood rolling inside, and he was eager to hear her answer.

"Your Majesty, respect yourself!"

"It's the first time you came to Yan Kingdom today, how did you know my name? Did you know me before?"

It was the first time that Yan Lin lost his composure in front of people. He reached out and wanted to take off her veil.

But she was not someone who would wait for nothing, and with a quick and easy dodge, she stepped back a few steps away from him.

"Good work!" Yan Lian couldn't help exclaiming.

But after he said it, he regretted it. Brother Eighth Emperor was still there, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"Is this the banquet country's way of hospitality?" Su Jingfu stood in front of Yan Lin angrily.

"Brother Eight Emperors, you have gone too far."

Yan Xiao also scolded at this time.

"Princess, are you okay?" Su Jingfu turned around and asked worriedly.

"My princess is fine. Lin Wang should have acted unintentionally today, and this princess doesn't care about it. However, please don't do this again in the future, this princess can't stand the excitement!"

"Eldest princess, it was the eighth emperor who was rude. I apologize to you on his behalf. Father has already asked someone to build a princess mansion for you, and you can move in now."

Yan Xiao took the initiative to come to Chu Baihan, his attitude was much gentler and more polite than Yan Lin's.

"Okay, we have Prince Lao."

When the crowd left in a mighty manner, Yan Lin still stood where he was.

"Master, are you okay?" Ziying stepped forward and asked in concern.

"It's her, it must be her, she's not dead yet!"

Yan Lin turned his head, a bit of madness appeared in his eyes.

Ziying and Ziwu looked at each other, and finally said in a helpless tone: "My lord, maybe it's just that they are similar. The princess died in the fire six years ago with Xiaoshizi."

At the end, their voices were a little choked up.

They still remember that day when Dr. Wei went back to the mansion and said that the princess had gone out.

They searched all the way, only to see a monstrous fire in the temple.

The prince rushed in desperately and burned his back, but what was rescued was three corpses, one of which was wearing the same jewelry as the princess.

Doctor Wei also said...

The princess was pregnant at that time, and during the autopsy, one of the corpses was indeed pregnant.

So, the princess is really dead!

She died together with the little prince who had not yet come to this world.

"My lord, it's really just that people have similarities. Otherwise, why would the concubine not come to you for so many years even though she is still alive?" Ziwu continued to persuade.

"Yes, my lord, although the eldest princess is wearing a veil, she doesn't have tear moles at the end of her eyes, so she is not a princess." After thinking for a while, Ziying said seriously.

Ziying's words made Yan Lin's tall body stagger.

He clenched his fists, and his whole body was shrouded in gloom.

On the day when she had an accident, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes completely healed, and he could see everything clearly.

But he never saw her again.

Later, during his decadent days, he asked Ziying to describe her appearance in detail, and he drew her on paper.

But when a lifelike, charming and agile woman appeared on the paper, Ziying's words froze him.

"The princess has a tear mole under her right eye."

tear mole...

Yes, how could he forget about it.

The little girl also has a tear mole at the end of her eyes.

So, the little girl back then was not Liu Shuxin at all, but Chu Baihan who was always by his side.

The person he had been looking for for so long was by his side, but he still didn't know how to cherish it.

"That's right, that eldest princess does not have a tear mole, she is not her." Yan Lin smiled wryly, and returned to her usual indifferent and aloof appearance.

He turned around and walked towards Linwang Mansion step by step.

His back view is mixed with loneliness and gloom.

……

Here, after entering the Princess Mansion, after closing the door.

The two maidservants took off their veils, revealing two familiar faces.

They are Nanxing and Ruolan respectively.

"Princess, I scared the servants to death just now, the prince looks even scarier than six years ago." Ruolan snorted.

Hearing Ruolan's words, Chu Baihan's footsteps not far away froze, and a chill condensed all over his body.

Nan Xing quickly touched Ruolan with his elbow.

I said not to mention that heartbreaker in front of the princess!

Ruolan also came to her senses, she patted her mouth annoyed, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, princess, this servant said something wrong."

Chu Baihan raised her hand to pour herself a cup of tea, because her movements were too large, there was a long and hideous scar under her sleeve and on her pale arm.

This is what's left of the fire.

Seeing this scar, Chu Baihan bit his lower lip tightly, and blood beads came out.

After a long time, she let out a deep breath, and said softly: "Don't forget the business of our return. Before the matter is resolved, don't provoke Yan Lin."

If you ask her whether she hates Yan Lin or not?
Her answer is naturally hate!
In the past few years, when she dreams back every night, she can dream of the fire and her own helplessness.

I dreamed that all my sincerity was trampled on.

But now, can she rush over with a knife and kill him to discourage him?

No, she can't.

She has more important things to do.

What's more, she couldn't let Yan Lin die so easily, otherwise, how could she make up for the pain she suffered over the years.

"Yes, princess."

Ruolan and Nan Xing looked at each other, and they nodded quickly.

"There is also a palace banquet in the banquet country tonight, please prepare and attend with me."

"Yes, princess."

"By the way, princess, just now the East Palace, the First Prince's Mansion, the Third Prince's Mansion, and the Fifth Prince's Mansion all sent us private greeting cards."

Thinking of this, Nan Xing quickly handed the greeting card to Chu Baihan.

Chu Baihan looked at the four greeting cards, and sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, no one can resist the temptation brought by the identity of the princess of Nanduan.

If anyone marries her, it means that they have the help of Nanduan Kingdom, and it will be much easier to fight for the throne.

"Princess, if you don't like it, I will help you throw away these greeting cards." Nan Xing said.

When they were in Nanduan Kingdom, the princes of the aristocratic families tried their best to meet the princess.

Every time a letter was posted to the princess mansion, the princess threw it away without even looking at it.

"No, just this, post back, and say that if the princess has time someday, she will definitely attend the appointment." Chu Baihan took out a greeting card from among them.

Seeing clearly the names on the greeting card, Nan Xing and Ruolan had weird expressions.

Because the person chosen by their princess...

It turned out to be the fifth prince's banquet.

(End of this chapter)