Listening to Princess Ling La's narration, the softest part of Xiao Zheng's heart was touched.
It was midnight, the bright moonlight shone in through the window. He gently patted Princess Ling Lai's sickly pale face. The smell of disinfectant was rather pungent, but it was gradually diluted by the burning sandalwood. Xiao Zheng recalled Princess Ling La's words just now, and felt a sense of familiarity.
"Everything is better now." Xiao Zheng sighed and said. "You've succeeded. And no one can compete with you anymore. "
Princess Ling La smiled: "This is all thanks to Mr. Xiao's support."
"Thank me?" Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly. "I didn't do much."
Princess Ling La didn't seem to want to dwell on this topic, after saying a few words, her face showed a strong sense of fatigue.
"Rest early." Xiao Zheng stood up. "I'll come see you tomorrow."
Princess Ling La looked at Xiao Zheng meaningfully and nodded: "Good night."
He left the room. When Xiao Zheng turned around, he met Ying Xiang who was waiting behind the door.
Her delicate and pretty face was filled with worry. Seeing Xiao Zheng come out, she hurriedly asked: "Is His Royal Highness okay?"
"I'm fine. I'll be fine after resting for a while. "Xiao Zheng nodded and smiled. "You don't have to be too nervous. His Royal Highness's physique is very good, he's not as weak as you think. "
Ying Xiang nodded, her worried heart finally relaxed. But immediately, she asked Xiao Zheng with concern: "What about you, sir? I saw some blood on you just now … "
"It's not my blood." Xiao Zheng smiled.
Speaking of which. In tonight's battle, he really had a windfall. He didn't play a decisive role. Crown Prince Tian Xiong, including Master Yi Dao, were mainly injured by Princess Ling La. Although he had saved Princess Ling La's life at the very last moment, he was not a match for her. But in this battle, he really did not contribute much.
He shook his head. This woman was stubborn and shrewd. Although they had been through life and death together. But in the future negotiations with Hua Xia, he did not know if it would be meaningful.
But on second thought … Whether it was Princess Ling La or Crown Prince Tian Xiong, who was easy to deal with? At the very least, Princess Ling La had a personal relationship with Xiao Zheng and had reached an agreement with Department Head Gong. He believed that in the future, relations between the two countries would develop in the direction that the people of Hua Xia hoped for.
After chatting with Ying Xiang for a while, Xiao Zheng returned to his room.
He pushed open the window and listened to the soft but dense footsteps. As well as the whispers, which contained either grief, anger, or agitation. With the death of Crown Prince Tian Xiong, some would be happy and some would be sad, right?
It was a quiet night.
When Xiao Zheng opened his eyes with the morning sun, it was snowy outside the window.
It was snowing heavily in Tokyo in April. The dry and cold air floated in from outside the window, driving away the tiredness and tiredness from waking up. It made one feel refreshed.
After washing up, Xiao Zheng dressed neatly and went out. Ying Xiang was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Princess Ling La's room was quiet and not a sound could be heard.
"Sir, you're up?" Ying Xiang, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen with fried noodles. She greeted Xiao Zheng.
"Yes. It's snowing outside. It's so beautiful. "Xiao Zheng smiled and sat at the dining table calmly. He picked up a cup of hot milk and drank it.
Ying Xiang also looked happy. "It has been years since it snowed so heavily in Tokyo. In the past, whenever it snowed, I would push Your Highness to the attic in the east to admire the snow. "
"Aren't you going to push me to admire the snow this year?"
Princess Ling La's gentle voice came from upstairs. Looking up, Xiao Zheng was in a trance.
Princess Ling La was in a wheelchair again …
Although it was not because of the problem with her legs, it still reminded Xiao Zheng of the "Wheelchair Prince".
Beside Prince Ling Lai stood two young girls in convenient clothes. Their posture was respectful, but their eyes were sharp. It was obvious that they were not ordinary maids and had extraordinary skills.
One of them supported Princess Ling La and the other carried the wheelchair downstairs.
When Princess Ling La was back in the wheelchair, she smiled and said, "How did Mr. Xiao sleep last night?"
"Very good." Smile Xiao Zheng. "The quality of sleep was very good."
Princess Ling La said, "That's good. You've worked hard these days, Mr. Xiao. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well. "
After chatting, the two went to the table to have breakfast.
After breakfast, Xiao Zheng thought that Princess Ling La would go back to her room to rest. Unexpectedly, she wanted to go out to admire the snow.
"It's too windy outside. It's not good for your health." Xiao Zheng advised.
"I'll be fine if I wear more." Princess Ling La smiled and ordered the guards to put a thick cloak on her. His Highness was born with a classical charm. With the cloak, he looked even more classical. Xiao Zheng's heart skipped a beat.
The snow had stopped. Xiao Zheng personally pushed the wheelchair and accompanied Princess Ling La to the attic. The two female guards with extraordinary skills were hanging not far away. In case of emergencies.
The attic in the east was a bit similar to Hua Xia's beacon tower. It was the highest building in the entire palace. It was surrounded by quaint walls that stretched for dozens of meters. At the moment, it was dyed white by the snow. It was antique and very beautiful.
As they walked along the open corridor, the sound of accumulated snow could be heard under their feet. Xiao Zheng tried to walk in the north wind to prevent Princess Ling La from facing the cold wind.
"Mr. Xiao is so considerate." Princess Ling La said meaningfully.
Xiao Zheng smiled and stopped at a place where he could see the panoramic view of the palace from the wheelchair. He exhaled and said, "There are few places like this where people can reminisce about the past."
Touching the scenery. For some reason, an antique picture appeared in Xiao Zheng's mind. This information came from TV and movies, as well as his own fantasies of ancient life.
Princess Ling La reached out and touched a snowflake. She smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, what are you thinking of?"
"Nonsense." Xiao Zheng shook his head and smiled. "Although the royal family is not as dominant as before World War II. But to some extent, they also have a certain political status. Now, His Highness has cleared all obstacles. I hope you remember the agreement with Hua Xia. "
Princess Ling La smiled and said, "My negotiation with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not only for my own benefit. It is also for the Yoto government and even the whole of Nippon. So, Mr. Xiao, please do not worry that I will go back on my word. "
Xiao Zheng nodded and said with emotion, "Hua Xia has a saying, 'Auspicious snow foretells a fruitful year.' This snow is of great significance to His Highness. "
Princess Ling La smiled and said, "Although I am not superstitious. But I still thank Mr. Xiao for your blessing. "
Her white and beautiful cheeks were almost transparent under the reflection of the snowflakes. Her beautiful black and white eyes were also fresh and moving. She was sitting in a wheelchair. But in this palace, there was no one who could match her.
This time, I'm afraid that Prince Ling Lai deliberately did it for those bad guys to see, right?
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