Black-Hearted Prince, Let Us Pray

Everyone advised her: "The Prince is just a bit dark-hearted, a bit perverted, and kills without remorse, but he can bring peace to the country with his pen, defend it with his sword, and his b...

Chapter 135 Since ancient times, love has often been wounded by parting. (shuhaige.net)

Wu Ge wanted to chop Wu Dao: "You've recited all the ancient sages' writings wrong, what utter nonsense!"

Wu Dao smiled and said, "I suddenly feel that ten copper coins are too much. I'll go to the outskirts of the city, cut down a tree, and make you a coffin by hand. It'll be sturdy and save you money."

This time, Wu Ge really drew his sword. Wu Dao laughed and used his lightness skill to run away.

Wu Ge cursed Wu Dao in his heart for being disloyal. He sighed. Anyway, he had accomplished far more difficult things than this in the past few years by following Ye Junfei.

He's not afraid!

After Wu Dao left, Fan Xilou received a letter. After reading it, he remained silent for a moment before going to bid farewell to Lin Yunzhi.

He bowed to Lin Yunzhi upon seeing him: "I have been in Chongqing for some time now. I have already purchased the medicinal herbs and my leg injury has healed."

"My family is waiting for me to send the medicinal herbs back; they need them urgently."

"Thank you so much for taking care of me during this time, Mr. Lin. I am deeply grateful!"

Lin Yunzhi quickly helped him up, saying, "We're all family, there's really no need to be so polite."

"If you want to go home, I won't keep you. Come visit me whenever you have time to come to Chongqing."

Fan Xilou nodded in agreement. This time, he and the Lin family had gone through several life-and-death situations, so their feelings for each other were naturally different from before.

This trip to Chongqing left a very deep impression on him, and he would like to come back to Chongqing again if he has the opportunity in the future.

Although Fan Xilou had bought the medicinal herbs long ago, it was already afternoon by the time they were packed and ready.

Lin Xiuyan told him to leave early the next morning, since it was already so late and he would probably need to find a place to rest once he left the city, so a little longer wouldn't make a difference.

Fan Xilou also thought her words made sense, so he agreed.

That evening, Lin Xiuyan had the kitchen prepare several delicious dishes and invited Xu Qianting and others to join in a farewell dinner for Fan Xilou.

On such an occasion, drinking was a must, so Lin Xiuyan asked the kitchen to bring out the fine wine that Lin Yunzhi had treasured.

After pouring a glass of wine for everyone, she raised her glass to Fan Xilou and said, "Young Master Fan, may the future be bright and long, and may you take good care of yourself!"

Fan Xilou smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Lin."

The two drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at him like this, Lin Xiuyan felt that she was now firmly clinging to his coattails for the rest of her life.

No matter what changes happen to him in his life, he will probably never become Zhou Chengyang's lackey.

But thinking of the changes in his past life, she couldn't help but say, "Young Master Fan, if you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to Yucheng to find me."

As soon as she finished speaking, both Ye Junfei and Xu Qianting turned to look at her.

Feeling uneasy under her gaze, she simply picked up her wine cup and toasted Fan Xilou again: "May our friendship last forever!"

Fan Xilou laughed upon hearing this: "Good, may our friendship last forever!"

Xu Qianting said from the side, "Xiao Fan, although I think you're pretty bad, Yan Yan considers you a friend, so from now on you'll be my friend too."

Fan Xilou smiled and said, "Xiao Xu, actually I think you're pretty bad at it too."

"After all, you can't beat the young master or Young Master Ye, and sometimes you're a bit clueless."

"But I really like your genuine personality. You have a pure heart, and I'm willing to be your friend."

Xu Qianting said with a look of disdain, "With your pathetic appearance, you dare to look down on me!"

Wu Dao said, "Only noobs would complain that others are noobs."

Xu Qianting had always disliked him: "Are you looking for a fight?"

Wu Dao said with great disdain, "You talk as if you can beat me. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll smash your dog head in."

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Lin Xiuyan, annoyed, said calmly, "Wow, you two are amazing!"

"What's the point of attacking your own people? If you're so capable, go to the City Lord's Mansion and chop Zhou Chenyang up!"

The two glared at each other, then obediently sat down.

Ye Junfei watched them argue. Lin Xiuyan had agreed to marry him last night, and he was in a good mood today. He found it quite amusing to see the two idiots arguing.

He asked Lin Xiuyan softly, "Have you told your uncle and aunt about our relationship?"

Lin Xiuyan immediately propped her head up with one hand and said, "I drank too much and I'm a little dizzy. Who am I? Where am I?"

Ye Junfei: "..."

She's such a good actress!

It's alright, since she agreed. Even if she doesn't say anything, Lin Yunzhi and Qu Shuangyue will know when the Prince of Pingnan comes to propose marriage.

Lin Xiuyan actually regretted agreeing to let him tell Lin Yunzhi and Qu Shuangyue about their situation.

However, if Ye Junfei were to bring this up, and Lin Yunzhi were to object on the spot, she feared he might just pick up a knife and chop Lin Yunzhi up.

However, she felt somewhat embarrassed to tell Lin Yunzhi about this.

After all, just a few days ago she vowed that she would never get married and would stay with them until the end.

Lin Yunzhi passed by and, smelling the aroma of the wine, went over to try and get a drink.

Before he could even get close, a hand pinched his ear, and he immediately whispered, "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Qu Shuangyue said coldly, "You want to go drinking again? Didn't you embarrass yourself enough last night?"

Lin Yunzhi quickly said, "No, I just wanted to say a few words to Xiao Fan."

Qu Shuangyue completely ignored him and dragged him away by the ear.

Lin Yunzhi: "..."

We can't drink this wine!

Ye Junfei, with his sharp eyes, noticed the interaction between the couple, raised an eyebrow slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

After living in the Lin family for some time, he had long since figured out the family status of the three members of the Lin family.

Without a doubt, Lin Yunzhi is definitely the lowest.

That night, the group didn't stay up too late, and Fan Xilou didn't drink too much.

When everyone was being scored, Fan Xilou felt a strange sense of melancholy.

He took out his flute and played a tune called "Longing for You".

When the song ended, applause erupted from the sidelines.

Fan Xilou was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw Ye Qingwan standing under the eaves wearing a veil.

He quickly cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, Princess."

Ye Qingwan raised her hand slightly to indicate that he didn't need to be so polite.

She asked softly, "Your flute playing is full of reluctance. You're already missing someone even before you've parted ways. Whom are you reluctant to leave?"

Fan Xilou replied, "I don't know who I'll miss. I guess it's everyone in the Lin family! They're all very interesting."

"And everything I experienced during this trip to the Lin residence was more wonderful than anything I had ever experienced in my life before."

Ye Qingwan smiled and said, "You don't blame the Lin family for implicating you?"

“How is this a case of being implicated?” Fan Xilou replied, “I was framed by Zhou Chenyang because of my own greed, and it had nothing to do with the Lin family.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingwan seemed to recall something and felt a pang of emotion. She said calmly, "Who in this world is not greedy?"

"It's just that not many people are able to openly admit the mistakes they've made..."

She turned and left after she finished speaking.

Fan Xilou was somewhat puzzled by her behavior. He watched her leave and sighed softly.