Xiao Qiyan was lying on the bed and falling asleep. In his dream, he returned to the palace in Lin'an and the most familiar place in his memory.
In the dream, there was the girl he cared about, just like before.
Drowsily, he heard someone calling him: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Xiao Qiyan struggled to open his eyes before breaking free from his dream. He looked at the person standing in front of the bed, but it was Mo Ling.
Mo Ling put down the things in his hands, helped Xiao Qiyan sit up and said, "My lord, please eat something. You haven't eaten for several days."
After meeting Miss Lin, their prince became even more seriously ill and relied on ginseng soup every day to maintain his life.
He simply couldn't last long in this condition.
Mo Ling saw pain in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He had followed Xiao Qiyan since he was a child and knew how much hardship he had suffered and how many sins he had suffered. The greatest gift from God to him was Miss Lin.
But......
Mo Ling hid the sadness in his eyes, took the bowl of porridge beside him and said, "Your Majesty, please have some."
Xiao Qiyan really had no appetite. He was about to refuse, but when he lowered his head, he saw that the bowl of porridge handed over by Mo Ling actually had a smiling face made of carrots.
He was stunned for a moment, staring at that smiling face, and memories of the past came to his mind like a flood.
I still remember that when Luo Wei refused to eat, she would always try her best to make the food in various ways. The most common one was to put a big smiling face in the porridge, which made people feel happy just looking at it. .
Xiao Qiyan picked up the bowl of porridge and took a taste with the spoon. It was a familiar taste.
His eyes were hot and he asked: "Is she okay?"
Mo Ling replied with some sadness: "On the day Lin Qingshuang was buried, Mrs. Lin killed Prime Minister Lin, and both of them died. Now that the prime minister's mansion has collapsed, Miss Lin has become a poor homeless person."
Xiao Qiyan's expression changed after hearing this: "How could this happen?"
He has been sleeping for the past few days and rarely wakes up, so he doesn't know what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Mo Ling sighed and said: "Lin Qingshuang did not commit suicide, she was killed by Prime Minister Lin. After Mrs. Lin found out about Prime Minister Lin's evil deeds, she killed him and then committed suicide!
Now only Lin Xichen and Miss Lin are left in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Lin Xichen has left the capital after the funeral, saying that he is going to travel around the world, and now Miss Lin can be said to be homeless."
Xiao Qiyan was a little frightened when he heard this. He thought that Luo Wei would have a family in the capital and would have no worries about food and clothing and would not be bullied again. But who would have thought that something would happen to the prime minister's house and she would become an orphan.
If she left him too, wouldn't she not even have a family member or friend?
Xiao Qiyan was worried. He looked at Mo Ling and asked, "Is she in the Shen Mansion?"
Mo Ling nodded, but did not tell him the truth: "Miss Lin knew that you didn't eat well, so she asked herself to stay at home to take care of your food, and Mrs. Xin also agreed."
Xiao Qiyan frowned. After thinking about it for a while, he still felt uneasy and said, "Bring her here. I have something to tell her."
Mo Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he calmly said yes, then turned around and retreated.
Not long after, Lin Luowei opened the door and walked in. She looked at Xiao Qiyan's thinning body and felt a little distressed, but she didn't show it on her face.
She lowered her eyes, bowed her knees and called out: "Your Majesty."