Then Yan Nian stood up and walked out. Ye Jiangxue stood at the door of Lijian, looking at Yan Junqing lying on the bed, with a pale face and frowning brows. She felt very sad, but she had a task to complete, so she had to close the inner room.

The door turned and left.

Yan Nian had already hurried to the little bun. When he walked to the door, he felt it was quiet. After stepping in, he found that no one was inside. Yan Nian suddenly felt nervous and asked the guard at the door: "Where has the eldest princess gone?

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"Master Huiyan, they are in the backyard." The guard said respectfully.

Yan Nianyou rushed to the backyard and saw Ling Ziliang holding the little bun and taking her to see the flowers. Meng Xian was sitting on the corridor watching them play. Yan Nian breathed a sigh of relief and walked over and said: "Your Highness the Princess, the Crown Prince."

Ling Ziliang came back to his senses and looked at Yan Nian: "You're back, where is Sang Qiqi."

"She has gone to do something." Yan Nian said, and the little bun couldn't wait to reach out to Yan Nian. Yan Nian smiled, but the little bun looked at the sweaty Ling Ziliang and said: "Master, go

Take a rest and let me take care of Her Highness the Princess."

Ling Ziliang rested his head on Meng Xian's shoulder nonchalantly. Meng Xian had a feeling in his heart that he could tell, but his happiness was obvious. He saw Ling Ziliang's eyes closed and his hand on his shoulder.

He slowly lifted it up and wanted to put it on Ling Ziliang's shoulders, but he quietly lifted it several times and put it down.

He didn't have the courage. He didn't know if Ling Ziliang would dislike it or if he would open his eyes and sit far away. After a few times, he raised his arm and put it on his back. He didn't put it on him, but just blocked his back in the air and watched.

It looked more like it was specially stopped there to prevent Ling Ziliang from falling.

Meng Xian turned his head and looked at Ling Ziliang as if he was asleep. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead because he was so crazy with Little Baozi just now. Meng Xian was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and helped him carefully.

Ling Ziliang wiped his sweat slowly, for fear of waking him up.

Meng Xian didn't know why he wanted to freeze time at this moment, with the gentle sunshine, the gentle wind, and all the beautiful pictures, without having to think about all the bad things, without having to worry about other people's messy things.

How nice it would be to be quiet.

However, contrary to expectations, this scenery only lasted for a while. Ling Ziliang opened his eyes and sat up. Meng Xian quickly put his hands down, and then Ling Ziliang stretched out: "Take a rest for a while, it feels so comfortable. Thank you for your hard work, Meng Xian."

ah."

Meng Xian didn't say anything, just smiled, but his heart was already pounding. He didn't know whether Ling Ziliang was awake or asleep when he wiped Ling Ziliang's sweat just now. Did he know?

I just helped him wipe his sweat. If he knew, would he say something?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. In fact, only Meng Xian was a little embarrassed. Ling Ziliang looked at the two people playing with an unhappy face and muttered: "Little one, you obviously had so much fun with me just now.

You are even happier now than before, I am your biological uncle."

Yan Nian was playing in the garden with Little Baozi in his arms. Little Baozi grinned happily because he was back in Yan Nian's arms. Yan Nian's mood was also affected when he looked at Little Baozi's happy face.
Chapter completed!