Only One Year Left to Live? Flirting Madly with the Crazy Crown Prince to Survive!

Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...

Chapter 300 What should I do with my Xuan Xixi? (1/2)

Yan Yuning's eyes lit up slightly, "Your Highness, you are right. Even if we never see each other again in the future, we should let it go and live a good life."

“But…” The man suddenly said, “That’s not suitable for us. Regardless of whether we are destined to be together or not, I will never allow you to leave my side.”

After a pause, Xuan Yanyu added, "Read less storybooks in the future."

"..." Yan Yuning exhaled and sat up, "Then you answer my question again. What will you do if I can't answer it again?"

The man patted her head and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Didn't I tell you to read less storybooks?"

"Answer! Stop talking nonsense!" Yan Yu Ning tapped his forehead.

"Yan Yuning? Who allowed you to commit treason against me?"

"You, I've been spoiled by you." Yan Yuning leaned close to his ear, "Don't change the subject, answer me."

Xuan Yanyu frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "No, I can't live without you, so you can't leave me."

"No, Xuan Xixi, you should be well. What if one day I suddenly come back and can't find you, or you become someone I don't recognize, like if you become sloppy, then I will turn around and leave."

"You dare." Xuan Yanyu said without any emotion.

Facing the man's unhappy eyes, Yan Yuning said slowly, "Xuan Xixi, you are right. If we are destined, we will meet again one day. If I really leave you, you will wait for me here. When I come back, I want to see a..."

The back of her head was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and she had to swallow the words she had just said back into her throat. Yan Yuning frowned slightly, "You did it on purpose!"

Can't she finish?

"What did you see?" After a moment, the man lay back on the soft pillow with an unstable breath.

Looking at Xuan Yanyu, Yan Yuning suddenly fell silent.

What do you see?

She told him all this now. What if she could never come back? Would he still wait for her?

"Nothing, just joking." Yan Yuning held his hand and lay down.

"Yan Yuning, do you want to leave me? So you keep testing me." After a long silence, Yan Yuning was about to fall asleep when she heard a man's muffled voice in her ears.

leave……

There was no way he would let her leave. If she insisted on leaving, she would stay in the Prince's Mansion from now on and would not have to go out again.

Yan Yu Ning was not stupid. She could tell from his tone that something was wrong. She opened her eyes and saw the man's quiet and cold face again. She shouted softly, "I don't want to leave you. Who will spoil me like this? You are so picky about the food I eat. If I go to someone else's house, I'm afraid they will kick me out and think I'm too much of a troublemaker."

"If anyone dares to hit you, I will destroy his mansion."

"…I'm just using a metaphor. Anyway, I don't want to leave you at all. If I leave you, it will definitely not be of my own accord."

"If it's not your own will, then you can't leave this palace."

She couldn't even get out of Xuanzhao, so how could she leave?

Yan Yuning squinted her eyes sleepily, and she said seriously, "Xuan Xixi, whether I leave you or not, I just hope you can be fine."

"I also hope that you are well, even if, as you said, you went to a place where I am not and where there is no painting book."

Yan Yuning's pupils shrank, and her sleepiness disappeared immediately. "Xuan Xixi, you...what did you say?"

"Yan Yuning, I'm not stupid." He said only one sentence and closed his eyes.

She had told him a long time ago what she would do if she left one day.

That time in Xuanwang Palace, she said that she was helpless and drifted away with the evening breeze. A few days ago, she said that no matter what happened in the future, she hoped that he would be fine. That day, he replied her three times, "I have you."

When the child was still alive, she reminded him again and again not to let the child suffer any injustice. As long as she was around, she didn't need to say that to him.

Today, she inexplicably mentioned that this might be a storybook? But she was not in this storybook.