When he could no longer see anyone, Lin Chunhuan saw the nearly unconscious prince and said jokingly, "It's you again! I saved you again."
"you……"
His vision gradually returned, and the prince gasped for breath, finally calming down. Compared to the last time he saved his life, this time the prince looked at the person in front of him more sincerely, "Thank you!"
"What are you thanking me for? It's nothing, but... you seem to be afraid of women?"
The prince did not respond immediately. He stood there for a long time before calming his breathing. He waved his hand to let the guards around him retreat. "I was harmed by a woman when I was a child, and then... I became ill."
"It's nothing serious."
Lin Chunhuan savored the words "it's okay" and laughed. "You're the crown prince. If you're afraid of women, you won't be able to have children. Isn't that a big deal?"
"She will be adopted from now on." The prince said calmly. If he had not shown such obvious physical rejection when he came into contact with the woman just now, Lin Chunhuan would have doubted the authenticity of his fear of women.
Slowly closing the folding fan in his hand, Lin Chunhuan raised an eyebrow and asked, "If your disease can be cured, would you like to get it?"
Can this disease be cured?
A hint of surprise flashed in the prince's eyes. Ever since his father discovered this problem, he had found countless famous doctors for him, but no matter how they checked him, he was still very healthy.
There is no problem at all. If we can’t even find the problem, how can we talk about treatment?
Now, some people say it can be cured?
After his initial surprise, the prince sneered, "Since you know I'm the prince, you should understand that I have no shortage of doctors, and certainly no shortage of good doctors."
"If it could really be cured, why would it have been delayed until now? Little brother, please don't make fun of my illness."
Seeing the prince's nonchalant expression and irrelevant answer, Lin Chunhuan straightened his face and said, "Don't worry about whether it can really be cured or not. I just want to ask you one question: are you willing to be cured?"
"If there really is someone who can cure your misogyny, would you be willing to cooperate?"
Seeing the prince's smile gradually fade away, Lin Chunhuan did not avoid his gaze, and looked as if he had to get an answer today.
This matter is very important to her, very important!
Be it Prince Zhao, Qin Zhaoxun, or the noble concubine Li in the palace, the right and wrong in these matters are unclear, but now the prince is afraid of women, and it is not his fault. In fact, the prince is the one who has suffered the most harm.
If there is a one in ten thousand chance, Lin Chunhuan hopes that the prince will sincerely accept her and the child in the end.
This was for her mission and also for the prince to be able to escape from the nightmare he had suffered for many years.
After all, what happened has already happened. All she can do is let the prince live like a normal man from now on. However, all this must be based on the prince's willingness.
If the prince himself does not want to cure his mental illness, she is not willing to force him. Perhaps she should consider using test tube technology in this era.
Anyway, as long as he is the prince's child, there is no need to do anything special!
Sexual freedom should not be divided between men and women.
The prince's eyes flickered, as if he didn't quite understand the reason behind the serious expression on the man's face. The chill slowly faded from his body, and he said jokingly, "I've tried so many times, I'm tired. I've been disappointed so much that I no longer hold out hope."
"But...if you're the one who can heal me, maybe I'd be willing to give it a try."
Lin Chunhuan could tell that the prince was just joking, but he still nodded seriously, "Okay, I'll remember what you said."
"By the way, I'm a doctor, and my life's pursuit is to cure a difficult and complicated disease that no one else can cure. You meet my requirements."
"I know you're joking, but if one day you want to be cured, just to repay the favor I saved you twice, please come find me!"
The prince was slightly stunned, as if he couldn't quite understand what these words meant. Seeing Lin Chunhuan was about to leave, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Wait!"
"You know my identity, but I still don't know who you are. Isn't this a bit unfair?"
"There is no such thing as fairness in this world!" Lin Chunhuan retracted her hand as if she was burned. It was not that she had any opinion about the prince.
But she didn't want the prince to feel uncomfortable because of skin contact with her when he found out she was a woman, so she immediately acted angry and said, "I know your identity, that's my own ability!"
"If you want to know about me, go check it out yourself!"
“Eh…”
The prince wanted to say something, but Lin Chunhuan had already run away, and judging from the direction he was heading, he was heading towards the backyard.
After chasing for only two steps, the prince remembered what the butler had said before that the backyard was full of women, so he stopped abruptly, with some annoyance between his brows.
How come this guy got away again!
and……
As soon as he stopped, the prince raised the hand that had just held Lin Chunhuan. It was unbelievably slender and had a smooth touch. If he hadn't seen a man like that last time in Baolefang, he would have thought that he was a man of that size.
He probably had to doubt whether there really was a man in this world with a pair of hands like that?
"Your Highness!"
While the prince was stunned, the butler came forward holding a pile of scriptures. "I'm really sorry, a woman in the backyard fell into the water, and my prince is dealing with it. I can only ask me to bring the things here, please see..."
"Oh, that's all right." The prince came back to his senses. "Uncle, go do what you need. Just hand the things over to my guards."
The butler was about to accept his thanks when the Crown Prince asked again, "Since the Concubine Dowager is holding a poetry gathering, only the female relatives should be present. Why is that Master Lin also in the palace?"
"Mr. Lin?"
The butler was unable to react and quickly asked, "Your Highness, please explain clearly. Which Young Master Lin is this? The Dowager Consort has not invited any male guests today."
No men?!
Then how did Lin Chun get in?
This is the Prince of Qin's Palace. Although the relationship between this imperial uncle and his father is not very good, he is still a legitimate prince and this is the prince's palace.
Even he, the prince, has to go through layers of inspection when he comes!
Who on earth is this Lin Chun? He has such extraordinary powers.
What puzzled the prince even more was that in both their meetings, Lin Chun seemed to have no purpose. The last time he saved him by chance, and it was just his chivalrous spirit. There was no other explanation.
Today was even more outrageous. Apart from asking him a strange question, he did nothing else... Or maybe, it was really just a chance encounter between Lin Chun and him?
Whether it was at Qianfeng Mountain or today at the Prince Qin's Mansion, was Lin Chun targeting someone else?
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