Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 832 Don’t Believe in the Hexagrams of Destiny, Only Follow the Love of Their Children (10)

Ming Shiyin was ill for two days.

After talking to her that day, he fell into a coma of serious illness again. He was in a daze for two days and was unconscious. Fortunately, the medicine and porridge could still be fed.

There is nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart. What he has to face now is not how to cure the disease, but how to cure the dead heart.

Two days later.

As usual, Yan Huan got up early to cook porridge, and took it to Ming Shiyin's room.

There was no one on the bed, and there was no sign of him in the room.

Yan Huan frowned.

It's just such a short time to cook porridge. Could it be that he was taken away?

There are no other people's footprints at the door. If people from the outside come in from the yard, the soles of their shoes will definitely be covered with mud.

Then he woke up by himself, where did he go for a walk?

She walked around the house, Ming Shiyin was sitting on a stone bench in the small flower garden in the backyard, his figure was thinner, his profile was pale, his lowered eyes didn't know what he was thinking, but even the long eyelashes were full of sadness lonely.

The flowers and plants in the flower garden are sluggish and lifeless, and some have withered. These are planted by Yan Huan in his leisure time, but he doesn't take care of them often, and she doesn't know how to take care of them. In spring, there are no blooming flowers in the flower garden. Dead leaves, thin flower branches, pitiful.

"I don't know how to take care of these. This small flower garden is also deserted."

Her low and cold voice was a bit harsh, Ming Shiyin looked at her with a gentle smile, his curved phoenix eyes were gentle, his voice was slow and lazy, "What flowers do you like?"

Yan Huan thought, there is money to spend.

She pursed her lips and murmured slightly, "Peony."

Her mother, Mrs. Shang, has always liked peonies, and she prefers Yulouchun. The yard of her parents' main house is full of Yulouchun. The flowers bloom in layers and are as white as snow, piled up like a tower. fragrant.

Over time, that fragrance seems to represent the smell of mother.

Later, she spent a lot of money to buy the seeds of Yulouchun, but she was helpless. The Yulouchun she planted did not bloom, and even the branches and leaves were not complete.

Ming Shiyin picked up a withered branch and leaf, his fingers were as white as the petals of Yulouchun, Yan Huan felt ashamed.

She is a woman, and her hands are not as beautiful as those of a man.

"Leave the flower garden to me to take care of it. Next spring, the whiteness of Yulouchun will cover your flower garden."

Ming Shiyin stood up, his eyes were a bit colder, his handsome appearance and bewitching phoenix eyes, he was obviously a romantic man, but he always gave people the impression of being arrogant.

When he pursed his lips without speaking, he was even more pretentious, but his arrogance and indifference did not make people disgusted, but it made people feel that he should be like this.

When Xu Zhen was still a prince, she felt that Ming Shiyin had more temperament than a royal should have.

Later when Xu Zhen became emperor, his temperament was still so bad, but Ming Shiyin was always like Yulouchun, spotless and not to be desecrated.

Yan Huan stopped his mind wandering, and handed him the porridge that was almost cold.

"The porridge is still a little warm, you can eat it quickly, I don't like to cook, I'm too lazy to heat it up."

Ming Shiyin took the porridge bowl without using a spoon, and finished it in just two sips after picking it up. He made such a rough and casual movement, which was inexplicably elegant.

The gap between people is so big.

Appearance is justice, there is nothing wrong with it.

He put down the bowl, suppressing eager anticipation in his eyes, "You said you would make me stronger."

Yan Huan nodded, walked into the unremarkable thatched study, and motioned for him to follow.

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