Chapter 300 (1/2)



300 Chapter 1: the supervisor’s gift (3)

“Oh, you still don’t know?” The fourth prince sighed, ”

“That copper Gong Xu Qi ‘an died in the line of duty. What a pity.”

Bang … The wine glass shattered on the ground.

Everyone looked at Lin ‘an.

Lin ‘an was completely unaware of his loss of self-control. His delicate and white hand tightly grabbed the crown prince’s sleeve, and with a trembling sobbing voice, he said, “”Brother Crown Prince, don’t joke with me …”

Her eyes were sparkling with tears and she was pleading pitifully.

The Crown Prince was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly darkened a bit. He brushed away Lin ‘an’s hand and said in a deep voice, “”This matter is true. Imperial father has already drawn up a decree. When the corpse of the gong is transported back to the capital, it will be conferred.

“Lin ‘an, pay attention to your own status.”

The great Princess of Da Feng actually lost her composure because of a subordinate’s death in the line of duty. The Crown Prince took Lin ‘an as a sentimental place. He didn’t want to think too deeply.

Lin ‘an silently retracted his hand. He stood up without a word and walked into the vast snow.

“Lin. an, Lin. an …” The Crown Prince chased her to the pavilion and shouted at her back.

The woman in red walked forward in silence. The snowflakes fluttered and fell on her hair.

The Crown Prince turned his head and roared at Lin an’s personal Palace maid,”Hurry up and hold the umbrella for the princess.”

The palace maid happened to pick up the umbrella and was about to chase after him. Hearing this, she stopped, curtsied to the Crown Prince, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and quickly caught up.

In the pavilion, the princes and princesses had not come to their senses, and their expressions were blank.

On the other side, the palace maid who had been patted by Xu Qi ‘an held an umbrella and carefully looked at Lin’ an’s side profile, not daring to speak.

What. pity, that Gong died in the line of duty … The palace maid sighed in her heart.

Suddenly, she heard a soft choking sound. She turned her head in shock and saw that the princess of Lin an’s face was full of tears.

Princess?!

The palace maid trembled as she called out. She looked around in a panic. Fortunately, the snow was falling heavily and there was no one around. She lowered her voice and said,”Why are you crying? is it because of him?” she asked.

“Bengong … Bengong doesn’t know …”

Tears fell drop by drop. Lin an raised his hand and pressed it against his chest.

This place was empty.

………

it’s snowing. I like snowy days. I should wait for the snow to stop so that I can have a snowball fight with my senior brothers. I can also build a snowman and a snow horse.

In the warm tea room of Princess huaiqing’s residence, Yan Caiwei was drinking tea and eating pastries as she looked out of the window at the heavy snow.

Her dimples were shallow, and she enjoyed the pleasant afternoon. There was hot tea, delicious pastries, and she could even watch the snow.

Princess huaiqing was wearing a White Palace dress. She had long been immune to the cold and heat, so she was wearing a summer dress that accentuated her figure.

She didn’t pay any attention to her best friend’s chatter. She held the book in her hand, but her eyes were staring at the snow in a daze.