Quickly wear: Black yanderes are so clingy

"Shi Chu: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really a considerate lover, and it saves me the trouble of speaking myself.

"8384: It's you who brush favorability quickly and efficiently!" You

know, the last two hosts don't say anything about brushing favorability, they just got close to Wen Ze, and they were killed by this moody prince.

"At the beginning of the time: it is not difficult to find out a person's personality and do what he likes, and it is not difficult to brush up on favorability (∩_∩)"

8384 speechless: Is it an illusion, I always feel that the host is in Versailles......

Wen Ze did not break his promise.

Shi Chuzhong put on his mask again and sat in his flying machine.

This trip is completely secret, after all, Wen Ze does not have close contact with the Lian family on weekdays. Being known by other families in the empire about his sudden visit inevitably caused some speculation.

Lian Sheng was restless along the way, but the expectation was mixed with guilt and sadness.

Her father spent a great deal of effort to heal her frail body and nurture her. But carrying her father's expectations, she became a traitor to the empire, and her father was criticized and became a laughing stock.

At this moment, her father, who is seriously ill, obviously has little time, and she can't be by her side to fulfill her filial piety.

She is now like a family in turmoil, and her future and fate are unknown.

Lian Sheng is afraid to face the gentle father in his memory, but he can't resist the call of family affection.

Wen Ze suddenly took her hand.

Lian Sheng struggled for a moment, but didn't break away, so he gave up and held it with him.

The wide and warm palms come to the heat. Lian Sheng's body was cold, and her hands were cold all the time, and the temperature she drew from the other party's palm at this moment made her involuntarily feel stable for a moment.

"Your father is an important councillor after all. Wen Ze said, "The empire will do its best to save him."

Lian Sheng replied in a low voice.

Lianjia is no more beautiful than many years ago, and today's Lianjia mansion has a faint sense of decline. The top of the empire is the most realistic place, in the past, even the family was in a good place, and various families rushed to build relationships. Now it is cold in front of the door, only a few servants who were there before Lian Sheng left home came out to welcome the visit of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Walking on the familiar entrance road, Lian Sheng's heart was mixed, and in just a few steps, she always felt that she had been walking for several years.

The housekeeper who received Wen Ze's message was already waiting outside the door, and when he saw the two walking side by side, he bowed deeply.

Lian Sheng swallowed back the sentence "Uncle Zhou" that was about to blurt out.

Steward Zhou had already noticed her.

"This young lady is ......?"

is an old human. It seems that it is the old human girl who has been spread throughout this time, and is very favored by His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Hello, my name is Yun. Lian Sheng said softly.

Steward Zhou looked at Lian Sheng's gaze and unconsciously brought some kindness.

This girl is thin and clear, and she always has the shadow of a young lady.

It is a great thing to be favored by His Royal Highness, and not to say that his future life will be smooth, and he will not be reduced to humiliation.

I don't know if Miss can have the luck of this girl. How was she doing during her time outside?

Steward Zhou hid the flashing longing in his eyes, smiled and led the two into the house.

"The councillor has not been in good health and cannot get up to greet him. I hope you don't mind. Steward Zhou walked as he walked.

"The body is the most important thing. Wen Ze said.

Inch by inch, Lian Sheng stared at her former home, where she had spent the best years of her life, and where she thought she would stay until she was old.

His nose was sour, but Lian Sheng forced down this tearful desire.

- This is her own choice, she should be responsible for it, what qualifications do she have to put on such a pitiful appearance.

Steward Zhou opened Lian Qi's bedroom door.

"Councillor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Yun are here. "

The curtains in the room were wide open, and the abundant daylight filled in, illuminating the room in a warm color. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, but it can't hide the smell of medicine, which symbolizes illness.

Lian fell into a soft and wide bed, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he was supported by Steward Zhou and sat up against the back of the bed. After doing all this, Steward Zhou left with a sense of humor and closed the door.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. Lian smiled at Wen Ze.

His eyes turned to Lian Sheng.

"Are you...... Miss Yun?" Lian asked in a muttered voice.

Lian Sheng's tears that had been hidden all the way finally fell uncontrollably.