The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Hearing Fan Yue say this, Yuan Yi raised his head and laughed. Just like when the ice and snow melt in spring, the wind blows and the clouds clear to reveal the sun.

There was a radiant light, a rare clarity and brightness, completely different from Yuan Yi's usual shallow smile, as if it had finally reached deep into his heart.

Yuan Ling'er didn't come very early the next day. After Fan Yue finished washing and dressing, she looked at herself in the mirror and remembered how she looked when she first came to Chenliang. She was not used to looking at herself in the mirror like this.

Her long hair was tied up with various hairpins, which showed her wealth. She finally felt like a princess of the current dynasty. She was wearing a red dress. Although she had repeatedly asked for simplicity, it was still too complicated for Fan Yue.

Yuan Yi also changed into relatively formal clothes. While changing clothes, Yu Xiao touched Yuan Yi's belt and felt that his master had indeed become a lot stronger.

"It looks like we'll have to redo some of the clothes." His tone was like that of an old mother watching her children grow taller.

"Xianying, hasn't she come back yet? Yue'er has been a little worried these days."

"Well, she should be back soon. The poison can be cured, but it's a little difficult to cure. And the girl said she has to be in the best condition before she can come back. I don't want to make Master Yue sad."

Yuxiao helped Yuan Yi tie her hair. "But don't worry, the Black Wolf Clan has many treasures and strong blood, so there will be no problem. She just absorbed most of the poison, which will definitely hurt Xianying, but she will recover."

Yuan Yi nodded and looked at himself in the mirror. He looked more energetic with his hair tied up. Yuan Yi let his hair down again and loosened his clothes.

Yuan Yi and Fan Yue came to a large room. Usually this room was empty. It was one of the larger and more imposing rooms.

But Fan Yue and Yuan Yi generally didn’t like this place. It looked a bit official and was indeed the place reserved for receiving guests.

"Princess Ling'er is here." Yuxiao walked in from outside and took a look at the person sitting there. She felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Crown Prince, Her Majesty the Crown Princess." Yuan Yi saw that Yuan Ling'er only smiled faintly and nodded slightly. She did not stand up nor show any enthusiasm.

But Yuan Ling'er looked accustomed to it, perhaps this was how they had always gotten along.

Polite but distant.

I guess she is no closer than anyone else. Wang Yueran feels that Yuan Ling'er has changed since the last time they met. She is dressed more like a girl.

Her eyes became more shy, her lips and cheeks were stained with rouge, and her cheeks were always slightly red.

His eyes were no longer as rebellious as before. Based on Wang Yueran's years of experience with Fan Xiaorou, she could tell that they were in love.

Moreover, this kind of love is probably unequal. A girl changes herself too much in love and becomes shy instead of confident.

Wang Yueran thought that this relationship was unequal. Perhaps he could not accept her true self. So she had to change to what he wanted.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Yueran has never wanted to fall in love.

There are always people who approach you, like you, and admire you under the banner of love, but start to give you complaints the moment they get you.

But some girls become blind once they fall in love, and are easily tempted to satisfy other people's ideas and slowly lose themselves.

"Is Mei Fei feeling better?"

"Yes, I feel better. I've been traveling with her and I feel better. I can eat more. But my prince brother looks much better."

Yuan Ling'er was both respectful and afraid of this prince brother. She was so scared that she cried when she first saw him.

At that time, his face was pale and his eyes were cold, staring at others quietly like a pool of stagnant water.

It seemed to be attracting people to fall in and die with him, if it weren't for the queen mother who kept asking me to accompany him, see him, and take care of him.

I probably wouldn't get close to this man.