The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 305 Melting Snow
Li Yan sent the Fifth Prince and others to Zhenlan Courtyard all the way.

The Fifth Prince dragged Li Yan into the yard.

Li Yan saw the snowman in the yard at a glance.

Those two rabbits are still there.It's just that the shape is no longer visible.

Lu Juntong's one is alright, but the little rabbit he made has almost melted, and if it wasn't for the two green leaves, it might not be visible anymore.

Li Yan felt a little lost in his heart, and then he sighed quietly in his heart.

But it didn't show on the surface.

All the way into the house, the fifth prince went to get the book.Li Yan glanced at Lu Juntong: "How are you doing recently?"

Facing Li Yan's concern, Lu Juntong didn't know how to reply.In the end, she said rather stiffly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. Everything is fine recently."

Li Yan glanced at her, and said with a half-smile: "Your thoughts are written all over your face, how can you say that everything is fine?"

Lu Juntong touched his cheek subconsciously.

Li Yan didn't think much about it, he just thought that Lu Juntong was sad because of the Lu family's affairs, so he persuaded softly: "The Sri Lankan has gone, let's mourn."

Lu Juntong nodded: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I understand it in my heart."

Li Yan didn't know what to say, since they met after getting more and more unfamiliar, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two of them, so that no matter what they said, they felt inappropriate.Cold and blunt, everywhere uncomfortable.

But there is no good solution to such a thing.

When the fifth prince came out with the book in his arms, Li Yan stopped looking at Lu Juntong and concentrated on talking to the fifth prince.
Lu Juntong breathed a sigh of relief.

When Li Yan left, Lu Juntong took the initiative to send Li Yan out.

Li Yan knew that she just had something to ask himself, so he slowed down a lot.

When the time was right, Lu Juntong asked, "Your Highness said last time that my father's coffin..."

It will be sent back after about the first month of the lunar year, right?
But she didn't finish the question.

Li Yan understood what she meant, so he nodded: "I will definitely be able to return to Beijing by the end of February at the most."

After a pause, he asked Lu Juntong again: "Do the rest of the Lu family need to be notified? Where do you plan to bury your father?"

Lu Juntong replied slowly: "Naturally, I still have to say something. As for where to bury him, you don't have to worry about it. The Lu family has their own ancestral tomb. When the time comes, just choose a place in the ancestral tomb."

Lu Juntong spoke calmly, and Li Yan's worries calmed down a lot.

Finally, Li Yan asked again: "Is there anything else that needs my help?"

Lu Juntong shook his head slightly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

Li Yan nodded, and strode away.

Lu Juntong looked at it for a while, then turned and went back to the house.

The Fifth Prince was muttering to Qing Su: "Why do I think Third Brother's illness is a bit strange?"

Qing Su also knew the inside story. Hearing this sentence, he felt a little uncomfortable: "What nonsense is your Highness talking about? Is it strange or not?"

After the fifth prince settled down to sleep, Qingsu quietly said to Lu Juntong: "Third prince, you are fine but you are sick. Why do you think it is?"

Lu Juntong's voice was flat: "If you don't do anything wrong in your life, even if a ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night? It's probably because you feel uneasy."

"But I look at His Royal Highness and seem to know about this." Qing Su said with some uncertainty, "Do you think His Royal Highness will tell the Holy One?"

(End of this chapter)