Chapter 113 A light smile holds until the end of the world, but a moment of snowy hair

Sadness, joy and love are deep, and the heart is as calm as water and stone.

With a shallow smile, he held it to the end of the world, but it snowed for a moment.

The reproachful eyes on the side stared at Shi'er. Shi'er remembered what she had said wrong and hurriedly covered her mouth.

But Prince Pan didn't seem to be hurt and continued to giggle, "Burning cake, it's almost ready!"

"Yes!"

"Oh, by the way, Ran'er, if you're tired, let her sleep more!"

"Yes! "Your Majesty!" Xin'er and Shi'er answered respectfully, but they couldn't help feeling sad.

She was originally a lively and active princess, but now she has to lie down like a wooden man**. I feel sad when I think about it.

I don't know how long it took. The pancake was ready. Prince Pan was so excited that he didn't let his servants take it. He walked into Pan Ranmu's room with a stack of pancakes with his own hands.

It seems that Pan Ranmu put the pancake on the table when he was a child. "Dan'er, don't stay in bed. Get up and eat the pancake made by Dad!" After saying that, there was no response. He sat down as if he remembered something. "I forgot again. Ran'er is sleeping."

The heart next to him came forward to say something, but he saw that Prince Pan gently put his index finger on his lips, "Shh... Keep your voice low, Ran'er is going to sleep!" Oh, this girl likes to kick the quilt. I'll go and see if she has kicked the quilt. With that, he turned to look at Pan Ranmu. The heart behind him had already covered his mouth and ran out. Shi'er beside him also cried and patted his heart on the back. "Don't cry, sister Xin'er."

The crying heart shook its head and looked at the house. Lord Pan lovingly covered the quilt for Pan Ranmu.

"Ran'er, how long will it take you to sleep? The pancake is getting cold. Huh?"

Pan Ranmu replied that Prince Pan's expression was still motionless with his eyes closed.

When Dong Lingyun returned to the house, his eyes shook empty and walked in. Mrs. Dong, who greeted him, asked in consterling, "Linger, what's wrong?"

Hearing his mother's voice, Dong Lingyun, who recovered, slowly raised his head and looked at his mother, and then looked at the quiet father behind him, "Dad, mother. I'll change my clothes first." After saying that, without waiting for Mrs. Dong to ask anything, he turned around and walked into his room.

Mrs. Dong wanted to catch up, but was pulled by Mr. Dong. Mrs. Dong angrily shook off Mr. Dong's hand. "Why are you pulling me?"

"Have you had enough trouble? Do you still think you're not making a sensation enough?"

"What's wrong with me? Don't listen to other people's gossip, okay? Oh, what does it have to do with me if the princess doesn't ride well and falls unconscious? I also hope she will be killed."

Listening to Mrs. Dong's words, Master Dong really shook his head weakly and turned around. Seeing this, Mrs. Dong was not happy. "What's your attitude? Make it clear."

"Enough! I will go back to my hometown tomorrow. I don't want to stay in Yancheng anymore. I will face you all day long. Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you. After saying that, he didn't give Mrs. Dong a chance to answer, he turned around and quickly walked back to the room.

Mrs. Dong, who left an angry face that was about to turn green, stamped her feet there.

After a while, he saw Dong Lingyun coming out in casual clothes and greeted him, "Ling'er, Ling'er... Where are you going?"

Looking back at the mother holding her sleeve, she looked at her as if she was not angry, "Mother, I want to go to the princess."

"Why are you going to see her? Mother and you, the daughter I saw for you..." Before Mrs. Dong finished speaking, Dong Lingyun gently shook off Mrs. Dong's hand. "Mother, the princess is still in a coma. As her mother-in-law, can you be rational?"

At this time, Master Dong's voice sounded, "Ling Er, Dad will go with you."

"Dad..."

"It's our Dong family. I'm sorry to the princess. We should go to see her." While touching her beard, Mrs. Dong went out with Dong Lingyun without looking at her. Mrs. Dong kept saying behind his father and son, "What are you going to see? Come back, come back..."

The father and son ignored Mrs. Dong behind them and got into the carriage. Dong Lingyun, who wanted to look back at Mrs. Dong, was pulled by Mr. Dong. "Don't look back, your mother, it's okay! Alas... We have all heard about this, and now people all over the city know about it. Son, what do you think?"

Sitting in the car, Dong Lingyun looked at his old father and couldn't help sliding down gently with a drop of tears, "Dad...unfilial! In fact, I had a quarrel with her that day. In fact, I didn't go to Nahualou. I just paid a red woman from Nahualou to help me back. I was not drunk, but spilled some wine on my body. I just want to see her care. Is it that difficult for her to care? Dad, as long as the princess can wake up, I will do whatever she wants, and I won't do this anymore!"

Looking at his good son since he was a child, now he has done so many things because he loves a woman. Because of jealousy? Alas...

The car slowly stopped in front of Pan Wangfu. Dong Lingyun, who got out of the carriage, flinched instead. Master Dong looked at his son with encouraging eyes. "There are many things that you must face bravely, just like you were so brave to marry a princess. Think about it at that time, son, have you ever been afraid?

Listening to his father's words, Dong Lingyun summoned up the courage to walk into Pan Wangfu step by step.

When the bodyguard in front of the door saw that it was Dong's son-in-law, he did not stop him and let Dong Lingyun and his son go in.

Step into King Pan's Mansion, what came into my eyes was Lord Pan, who ran around and laughed happily with two pancakes. Behind him, he was afraid that he would fall down. "You come and chase, you can't chase. This pancake is what our family wants to eat. Don't you want to rob me, hum! I want to eat it. There's no way." He ran up and down happily and smashed the people behind him with things.

Seeing Dong Lingyun and his son's heart not far away, he came over and bowed to Dong Lingyun and his son, "I've seen the emperor's son-in-law."

"No gift, this is..."

In the face of Dong Lingyun's stunned question, Xin'er wiped the wet tears from the corners of his eyes with a sad face. "The prince just passed by in no hurry. Just now, we were looking for the princess. We lied to the princess to play and didn't come back. Then he began to be afraid that we would take away the pancake and began to run. We were afraid that he would fall, so we followed, and the prince became like this. With a sigh, he looked at the prince who was still smashing people with things, and then looked at Dong Lingyun, "The son-in-law is here to see the princess! This way, please.

Master Dong next to him said, "You go there first. Dad and Prince Pan will talk."

Listening to this, Dong Lingyun nodded and then walked to Pan Ranmu's room with his heart.

When Dong Lingyun arrived at Pan Ranmu's room, the pink color in the room made him puzzled. The heart walking in front of him seemed to know his doubts and said, "The son-in-law should know that the princess's favorite is pink. Therefore, the prince asked us to change the pink color of the whole room. Even the flowers should be changed every day, even if the princess married and didn't live there.

It turns out that she likes red, bright red and pink so much. Unfortunately, I don't even know this. I only know that every time I see her, I will see her fiery red, like a beautiful firefox. Looking at the woman lying in a fiery red dress, Dong Lingyun knew that it was Pan Ranmu.

I don't know when Xin'er left. There was only myself and Pan Ranmu lying in the whole house.

Looking at the quiet Pan Ranmu, Dong Lingyun suddenly smiled, "You are still so beautiful. So enchanting and dazzling, I have never opened my eyes and seriously know the fragility in your heart. Looking at the ** people, Dong Lingyun was not sad and had no tears. His heart suddenly became impetuous, but quiet.

It's sad and happy, that's all! When love is wrong, it is jealousy. When love adjusts the wrong string, it is a thorn. It's all injuries.

Looking at the motionless Pan Ranmu, Dong Lingyun gently held Pan Ranmu's hand for the first time. It was so cold that he couldn't help but make Dong Lingyun's mouth slightly raised. No one noticed that Dong Lingyun's hair was instantly white.

Chapter 113 *End