Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Xie Yuanting stayed in the princess mansion for many days, but he still dare not see each other.

When Fu Yunchuo fell asleep in Fuyi Garden, he leaned on the wall and watched her fall asleep; after Fu Yunchuo snatched his bed away, he slept on the tree in the courtyard.Later, when Fu Yunchuo entered the palace, he thought about practicing the piano in order to make her happy, but whoever wanted to ask Qing Fangfeng if he was not in time, almost got him caught.

But in the end, scolding was unavoidable, and Xie Yuanting resigned to his fate.

After Fu Yunchuo finished his lesson, he approached her with a smile, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said, "Your Highness, you have said so much, do you like me too?"

Fu Yunchuo was taken aback, looked into his eyes full of smiles, his face flushed suddenly, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I—"

"I know," Xie Yuanting interrupted her, with a wider smile in his eyes, "His Highness has always liked only my eyes."

It was obviously an extremely sad thing, but he said it so lightly, Fu Yunchuo felt a little depressed.

"I just want to see His Highness when I come back this time. After tomorrow, I will go back to Lushan."

Fu Yunchuo was stunned, he didn't expect him to leave so soon.

Xie Yuanting continued: "In the past few days, I have seen that His Highness is in peace of mind. I think he has let go of the world of mortal past. Now that the time I agreed with His Highness has passed, it is time to go."

He said goodbye to himself, not paying attention to the anger flickering in Fu Yunchuo's eyes.

"I didn't tell His Highness my identity because I was afraid that His Highness would be embarrassed. It was my fault that I left without saying goodbye that day, but I never thought that my death would make His Highness sad." He looked at the scriptures on the bookshelf and smiled. Said, "His Highness's kindness to take in, I will remember it in my heart, but I—"

Before the words fell, the hand suddenly felt heavy.Xie Yuanting was unsteady for a moment and was dragged down by her.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing the tears in Fu Yunchuo's eyes that hadn't completely receded, and the anger that was on the verge of erupting, he suddenly realized that he was joking too much, and probably wouldn't be able to walk out of here safely today.

Fu Yunchuo was very upset when he heard him say "Your Highness" one by one!

Pulling his skirt, he said viciously: "That day at Foguang Temple, you just hid in the dark and watched Bengong's jokes, but later you left without saying goodbye, obviously recuperating in the palace, but Bengong didn't know about it! Now you have to leave after you come back, Xie Yuanting, the Princess Mansion is not an inn outside, you can come here whenever you want. Besides, you clearly said that if I remember your name, you will always stay in the Princess Mansion."

Xie Yuanting raised his brows slightly, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes: "I always thought that in His Highness's heart, he just missed me as an old friend, but I didn't think so, so His Highness also wanted me to stay?"

Fu Yunchuo turned his head away unnaturally, and didn't answer, but the hand holding his collar unconsciously pulled closer to him.

Xie Yuanting stayed in the princess mansion for five years, how could he not know the answer?
"That day at Foguang Temple, I didn't meet His Highness right away. It wasn't intentional, but I was afraid His Highness would be even more disappointed when he saw me. I know His Highness has always been concerned about that person in his heart, and I know His Highness has never given up waiting for him to come back. During the time I stayed in the palace to recuperate, I cared about my sister's health, and thought that the old man had returned, and His Highness probably didn't need me anymore, so I left alone."

"As for why I came back now - I think it's probably because I like His Highness."

His voice was unhurried, as if he was talking about "what's the weather like today" and "what should I eat later", this seemingly casual confession didn't sound sincere at all, as if he was just explaining something extremely ordinary fact.

For a moment, Fu Yunchuo felt that he had heard it wrong, he turned his head in a daze, and asked again uncertainly: "What did you just say?"

It was rare for Xie Yuanting to see her dazed and confused, and the smile on her lips deepened: "If Your Highness didn't hear clearly, I can say it again, but after listening, can Your Highness give me an answer?"

When he asked this question, he actually had no idea in his heart, but he was still unwilling to let himself leave with regret.

Fuyi Garden is very quiet, as if even the wind has stopped, only the heartbeat between each other is left.Seeing her delay in answering, the smile in Xie Yuanting's eyes was gradually replaced by sourness, he gently pulled her hand down, and said: "Since Your Highness hasn't made up his mind, then—"

Suddenly, he felt a soft kiss on his lips, and before he could think about it, a weight fell on his shoulders, and his body fell backwards, and the scriptures on the bookshelf scattered all over the floor.

At that time, the spring breeze passed through the hall, and the blue hair hung down, lingering in his breath.The wind stops, but the heart doesn't stop.

Xie Yuanting half propped himself up, and the distance between the two of them got closer. He accidentally bumped into her half-resentful and half-joyful eyes, and his heart stopped suddenly—this kind of eyes was just like when they first met in Foguang Temple.
Fu Yunchuo sat straddling his waist, and wanted to correct his serious attitude, but when he thought of his liking, his heart was filled with warmth.Perhaps it was the people around her who left one after another, and after a long period of loneliness, she finally let her see her heart clearly.

Although she didn't want to admit that she cared a little about Xie Yuanting, but at this moment, she really didn't want to let him go.

With that in mind, she did just that.

Raising her hand to untie the hair band, the bundled black hair fell from her shoulders, and the bright spring light danced lightly on the tips of her hair.

In the past, when Fu Yunchuo was alone in the mansion, her cloud-like blue hair was always loose. Compared with her brightly dressed, this kind of her is more exciting.

Xie Yuanting's breath stagnated, watching her expertly tie their hands together with a hairband, and then heard her say: "This time, I will not let you go again."

"Your Highness." He was in a daze, unable to tell whether the words were addressed to him or to another person.

In the end, Fu Yunchuo only proved it with actions: this was said to Xie Yuanting.

Wen Qing waited outside the courtyard for a long time, but did not see Xie Yuanting coming out. Seeing that the sun was about to set, there was no movement in Fuyi Garden.

When he was thinking about going in to have a look, Man Dong stopped him, and said with a slightly unnatural expression: "His Royal Highness will not embarrass Mr. Xie, you don't have to worry, I am watching here, you go back."

Xie Yuanting was inside at this time "life and death are unknown", of course Wen Qing would not leave just like that, said: "Miss Man Dong, the eldest princess will not kill my young master in a fit of anger, right? Now there is only one left in Lushan, the eldest princess can't— "

"No," Man Dong was very sure, "Your Highness is very happy that Mr. Xie is back, and he will not do anything to Mr. Xie."

"But son, he has been in for so long, why hasn't he come out yet?" He muttered to himself, and couldn't help stretching his neck to look in.

Looking through the crack of the door, I happened to see a white jade foot hanging down from the messy scriptures, and the low and deep voice was scattered in the wind.The shadow of the bamboo in front of the court moved, swaying softly, making people dare not take a second look.

Wen Qing blushed with embarrassment, and turned around quickly, but she was thinking in her heart: Mrs. Madam is in the spirit of heaven, if she knew that the son was committed to the eldest princess, she would not be angry.