The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

It was only later that I discovered that Yuan Yi was very talented, gentle and considerate.

Like an ordinary brother, he would leave good things for his sister and care about his sister's thoughts.

But he always kept himself out of it, as if everything in this world was just a passing moment for him.

Except for that day, he decided to attend the crowded garden party for the first time.

Obviously he knew who the garden party was held for.

Although he started coughing when he got there and lay on the couch for a long time to relax, he didn't open the curtains and didn't watch any game.

Yuan Ling'er sat beside him and watched, feeling very distressed. Yuan Yi coughed until he vomited blood. The blood dyed his lips red, making his face look even paler, and he looked extremely weird.

She looked distressed and wanted to go over to help, but in the end she did not leave her seat.

She always kept a distance from Yuan Yi. She didn't dare to get close, and Yuan Yi didn't seem to allow it.

Seeing that he had just calmed down a little, he asked Yuxiao and Yuluo to help him change his clothes in a hurry, and then secretly ran out from the back.

Ling'er saw it but pretended not to see it, and didn't ask any further questions. Perhaps it was precisely because of her sense of distance that Yuan Yi let her appear beside him.

After Yuan Yi came back, he said nothing, looked depressed, and sat there feeling frustrated.

This was also the first time she saw emotions in this man. He hung his head and said nothing, as if he had made some serious mistake.

At that time, Yuxiao came in and whispered something to him. She could see that he was clenching his fists weakly, his knuckles were white, and there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Then he took out the gold and prepared to give Yuxiao away.

Seeing Yuan Yi's expression, Yuan Ling'er bravely stepped forward and asked what happened?

Yuan Yi suddenly smiled miserably.

"Ling'er, do you think I am worthy of loving someone?"

Yuan Ling'er was also obviously stumped by the question. Yuan Yi called her Ling'er, and he usually called her Ling'er.

But the voice was so gentle that his eyes dimmed and his slightly red eyes felt like he was about to cry in the next second.

Yuan Ling'er couldn't believe that such a man would cry.

"Of course you deserve to be loved, Prince brother."

You can't regret it." After hearing Ling'er's reply, Yuan Yi's sad expression changed.

In Yuan Ling'er's eyes, Yuan Yi is like a caged bird that cannot sing but cherishes its beauty so much, being despised and without freedom.

After understanding what was happening, Yuan Ling'er picked up the plate from Yuxiao's hand, turned around and walked out. When she reached the door, she turned back to look at Yuan Yi.

"Brother, wait for my good news."

At that time, Yuan Ling'er opened the curtain of the tent, and a ray of light came in, bringing a little warmth and hope.

Yuan will never forget that scene.

Yuan Yi naturally also noticed the changes in Ling'er. It turned out that this little girl was very much like her mother, heroic and well-dressed.

At this time, Ling'er, who has become more delicate and cute like a young girl, is also a beauty and looks even more adorable after dressing up.

But the pride that was unique to her seemed to have faded a lot.

"By the way, Prince brother, Ling'er also brought you some gifts." Ling'er turned around and called out softly, "Ye Ying."

Gu Fanyue knew from Ling'er's tone that she was definitely not calling an ordinary guard.

As he spoke, a handsome man came in from outside, but his expression was a little cold and a little defiant.

The melancholy in his eyes makes him unique.

Fan Yue knew at a glance who Ling'er changed for. This boy was handsome and had a cold expression, with a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

He has a perfect grasp of the little girl's thoughts and aesthetics.