Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

Xuanyuan Yichen looks at the person lying on the bed still in a coma. He clenches his hands tightly and his thin lips are closed in a line. This is the woman he loves, the one he promised to take care of all his life, and the one who sacrificed her skills to save him. So beautiful, so smart, so attractive, but before he because of the eastern cloud Che a few provocative words to ask her, indifferent to her, now think about it, he really killed his heart.

"Yan'er, I won't let you do anything." Xuanyuan Yichen says in a low voice. He doesn't know whether to say it to Xia Yuyan or to himself.

"Get me a carriage at once and leave for Yunwu Mountain early tomorrow morning." By the time Xuanyuan Yichen comes out, yaolao has already left, leaving only the dark night of guarding the door.

"Mr. Wang, if you leave the capital now, I'm afraid you will be watched by the prince and others, and it's not easy for the emperor to explain why you leave the capital without permission." Although the dark night is also worried about Xia YuYan's injury, as a subordinate of Xuanyuan Yichen, he has to consider more comprehensively for his master.

"The prince asked Yi Qing to deal with it. As for his father, he said that I was not feeling well recently and needed to rest in the mansion. If someone came to see me, you would look like me and send them away." Of all Xuanyuan Yichen's subordinates, only dark night is the most similar to his body shape, and naturally it looks the most similar.

"Does the Lord mean not to take me with him?"

"I'll take Xiaofeng and Yinxiang with me. You can stay."

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with what Xuanyuan Yichen said, after all, Xiaofeng and Yinxiang are good at martial arts. Nothing should happen on the way. But maybe it's because Xuanyuan Yichen's martial arts have not fully recovered, and Xia Yuyan is still in a coma, so she is still worried at night.

"But..." the night wanted to say something, but before the words came out, they met Xuanyuan Yichen's icy sight, so the words just about to come out were now blocked in the mouth, neither saying nor not saying.

"When did you get so wordy?" Another cold look into the night.

"Yes, I do."

Bamboo Garden

Because Xuanyuan Yichen's mother especially likes bamboo, Xuanyuan Yichen has loved bamboo since he was a child. The bamboo in the garden is a precious variety that he sent people to collect from all over the world. Usually, he cherishes it very much. Now, with a stroke of his long sword, Xuanyuan Yichen's sharp sword will break the bamboo within ten meters.

Seeing so many bamboos fall, Xuanyuan Yichen still doesn't let off his anger, so he picks up the long sword and continues to practice it. It was not until there was no bamboo left in the garden and all of them were broken, until his forehead was full of sweat.

After practicing sword, Xuanyuan Yichen goes back to his yard to bathe and change clothes, and then comes to Xia YuYan's room.

The room Xia Yuyan lives in now is only a wall away from Xuanyuan Yichen's own yard, and this room is specially ordered by Xuanyuan Yichen to leave when the Chen palace was rebuilt. Every piece of furniture as like as two peas in the room is like the summer room in the cloud and mist hill. At that time, Xuanyuan Yichen didn't think that Xia Yuyan would live here one day. After all, even if she became her own princess, she should live with herself instead of living alone in a yard. What he didn't expect was that she really lived here and was seriously injured, Is it all predestined?

Xuanyuan Yichen goes to the bed and leans down. Her long white fingers sweep over her face. She pulls the broken hair on her face to her ear. Then she kisses her clean forehead.

Some people say that if you really love someone, you will choose to kiss her forehead instead of her lips. Because kissing the forehead means cherishing and caring.

"This..." when Xiaofeng went to deliver breakfast to Xuanyuan Yichen in the morning, he saw the mess in the bamboo garden, and the whole person was stunned.

"The LORD said, find someone to change this bamboo forest into a lotus pond, and plant different kinds of lotus in it." Just came to the dark night, looking at the extremely surprised Xiaofeng did not feel strange, after all, as long as people in the palace see will feel incredible.

"Dark night, what's the matter with Wang Ye? How suddenly..." Xiaofeng still doesn't want to believe this fact.

"We'd better not ask too much about the Lord, just do it." Dark night, but did not forget last night Xuanyuan Yichen look at his eyes, that kind of cold, estimated that he will never forget.

"Aren't you going to deliver breakfast to the Lord? Why don't you go soon?"

"Oh, good." After a dark night to remind, Xiaofeng just remember to send breakfast.

Looking at Xiaofeng's back and the destroyed bamboo forest, I can't help it at night. It's a pity that it's a good bamboo forest, but now it's destroyed like this. It seems that the Lord is in a bad mood these days.