His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

The decision to follow Han Fei was in a hurry, but it was just a hurry, and there was no regret at all.

After agreeing to this status, he explained the things in Yunzhuang as quickly as possible, and the heirs he had cultivated have also grown very rapidly and can be alone.

Yunzhuang was very reluctant to give up, but his handmaid was the one who agreed most.

The maid once said, "My son, the thing I am most pleased with is that my son has found what he really wants to do."

At that time, he still didn't understand the reason for this sentence.

The maidservant continued: "The current son is truly living for himself. The former son has always lived in the expectation of his wife, so the servant is very pleased. The most feared thing in his lifetime is that the son cannot find herself. ."

Yes, Mr. Yunzhuang is as gentle as jade and treats people with an affinity. No one is praised by a thumbs up. There are many thousands of young girls who want to marry Mr. Yun. It can be said that Mr. Yun perfectly meets all of them. This is what the lady wants to teach.

But before the wife was dying, she still had regrets. She found that her proud son had become a false person, perfect to the point of falsehood. He was smiling, but there was no emotion in the smile, no more warm.

But the lady had passed away before she had time to do anything, and the son had always maintained this appearance.

The maid was sad for many times, but her status was low, and she was not easy to intervene in the affairs of the son. She could only hope that someone in this world would change the son.

It now appears that this person has appeared.

So when the whole Yunzhuang was mourning for the son to leave, only the maidservant was happy from the bottom of my heart. Rather than being restrained in Yunzhuang to become a perfect person, it would be better to go to this world and have a good time.

"You can go, son, as long as there is one day left in this Yunzhuang, the old man will look at home for you."

Then, in a silent night, Yun Zhu left, and he came under the tree, where a beautiful shadow had long been standing.

"Have you really considered it?"

Han Fei seemed to ask uncertainly.

He just said lightly: "Let's go."

When their figures slowly disappeared into the forest, Yunzhuang was filled with an atmosphere of sadness.

It took Yun Zhu a long time to learn that Han Fei was not alone. A lot of people gathered behind her. They trusted her and followed her, as if she could really bring them real peace, even if The price that needs to be paid behind this peace is blood.

And among her followers, Yun Zhu has always been very wary of one person, even if he knows that this vigilance is inexplicable, because the other person is just a teenager.

The young man was called Han Ling, whose name was still taken by her. He was a very savage child who always followed Han Fei domineeringly, like a wolf protecting her cub.

Yun Zhu didn't like this kid for some reason.

But this child was the first to follow Han Fei, and Han Fei also loved this child very much and took her with her most of the time.

Yun Zhu just saw everything in his eyes, and did not speak.

Soon, as time went by, Han Fei gave him too much surprise, it seemed that everything could be solved in her eyes.

She was calm enough to calmly analyze all situations.

She was brave enough, as long as she noticed the slightest airstrike, she rushed forward bravely.

She is warm enough to regenerate hope for all desperate people.

She is strong enough, never afraid of danger and predicament, and can continue to fight as long as she has not fallen.

Yun Zhu began to remember every aspect of her in his heart, and became more and more attracted to her. Every aspect of her seemed to be full of attraction. As long as she glanced at it, she couldn't look away.

He stayed by her side, his emotions seemed to change little by little.

When he realized that his emotions had deteriorated, the annoying child had grown up overnight, incredible, but no one dared to ask even more doubts.

After growing up, Han Ling became a powerful guardian.

Han Fei always came to Yun Zhu in secret air raids, complaining to him that the kid is not cute when he grows up.

And Yun Zhu just listened to her various complaints with a smile on his face, always under the tree, he was sitting, and she was lying on the tree.

Then it won't be long before Han Ling will always find it, and they always look at each other.

Slowly, Han Fei was no longer the only one beside them. She also picked up a woman who was brought back with a cowardly look and was wearing a wedding gown all over her body.

Later, Han Fei gave her a name, Luoyun, and Han Fei began to train her and teach her martial arts.

In Yun Zhu’s memory, Luo Yun seemed to work harder and harder than everyone else, so she learned quickly, and slowly her legs became weak. She became the most loyal person around Han Fei, even a running dog. The name of the people also slowly spread.

Yun Zhu sometimes didn't quite understand Luo Yun's thoughts, until that day, he heard Luo Yun mutter to himself: "You are my faith."

Yun Zhu finally understood.

Han Fei may not just be Luoyun's faith.

It's their belief.

This belief has slowly brought them together.

Yun Zhu suddenly felt that he had made the most correct choice in his life.

But he still doesn't like the man named Han Ling, but...

He can't beat him.

This is what Yun Zhu feels most unwilling to do in his life.

He doesn't pursue force, but he has never slackened this aspect, otherwise he would not be able to convince the crowd in Yunzhuang, but even so, he still can't beat the chill.

For this reason, he practiced swords fiercely, and every day was more serious than the previous day, and his skill also increased linearly, but... he still couldn't win.

This frustration is heartbreaking.

Yun Zhu could not remember how many times he had lost. When the sword in his hand fell to the ground, he knew that this time, he had lost again.

Han Ling took the sword and stood opposite him, with a cold expression, without the slightest joy of winning, as if this were just a normal thing, but it happened that this attitude made Yun Zhu even more unable to calm down.

This feeling cannot be described.

"you lose."

"Ok."

Yun Zhu picked up the sword again and said, "You are very strong."

"She needs the strong by her side."

"Ah, uh."

"she is mine."

Yun Zhu's hand holding the sword tightened.

How could he not know what Han Ling was thinking?

Because they are all the same.

The same bad intentions, the same wanting to be their own.

Same despicable.

"Although I beat you, I am very upset."