After a while, Lin Yuzhi slowly spoke: "The banana incident has nothing to do with you, don't worry, go down."
The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
Just as she stood up to leave, she heard Lin Yuzhi's voice, faint as mist: "The fact that I was holding the princess..."
"Don't worry, Prime Minister. We are very tight-lipped and will keep it a secret. We won't reveal a single thing."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He was silent.
"My real meaning is that if you like to discuss this matter, you don't have to be restrained..."
"Reporting to the Prime Minister, we servants never gather to discuss things, please rest assured."
Lin Yuzhi stood up and walked out of the hall. When he passed by the palace maids, he said calmly, "If you don't discuss it, how can others know that the princess allowed me to hug you?"
Palace maid: ...
She immediately realized that the Prime Minister wanted them to tell others!
This, this, this...
This, this, this is too exciting, right?
Lin Yuzhi walked out of the hall.
He had already roughly outlined what happened last night from the palace servants.
Some fragments flashed through my mind, but they were too fast to be grasped.
It turns out that he could be so bold when drunk.
The first time I took the princess to hang a wishing note in Lingchun Pavilion.
The second time he went to the princess's mansion alone to ask for a painting, and posed in the disgusting posture shown in the painting.
The third time...
It seems that being drunk is not a complete mistake...
In fact, Lin Yuzhi knew that he had not outlined all of them. After all, there were still many unreasonable things.
For example, Jiang Qi and Yue Lingfeng.
For example, why did he carry the princess back to the palace?
Almost as soon as this thought came to his mind, a scene that startled Lin Yuzhi suddenly flashed through his mind.
It was the scene where he was holding Wen Yu in the pavilion, and the two were very close to each other.
Their foreheads were almost touching, and Wen Yu was hugging his neck, breathing softly.
What caught Lin Yuzhi's attention the most was that Wen Yu's lips were wet and shining, bright red and dazzling, as if they had been sucked for a long time.
He had seen such a princess before, and it was self-evident what she had done, but the object was not him.
Lin Yuzhi froze when he recalled it.
Could it be that he and the princess...
Lin Yuzhi pursed his lips, suppressed the speculations surging in his heart, and maintained a calm appearance.
The more he tried to suppress it, the more he thought about it, and his heart began to heat up, like long-dead magma starting to heat up and bubble, and suddenly explode.
Lin Yuzhi knew that pavilion, it was just southwest of the main hall.
He subconsciously clenched his palms and walked quickly, less leisurely than usual.
Arriving at the pavilion, he looked around and sat in the same position as he remembered the scene.
He thought he would recall something, but in reality, there was only the cold morning breeze blowing across his cheeks.
Maybe he was overthinking it. If the princess really kissed him, how could he forget it?
How could he forget such a long-awaited beautiful memory?
Lin Yuzhi's surging heart gradually died down.
He sat in the pavilion for a long time, until the sun was high in the sky and the temperature gradually rose a little, then he stood up and left with the bananas.
Before leaving, he looked back at the small pavilion and felt a strong sense of loss.
When he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he happened to meet Ling Yunshi who was packing her things.
She was stuffing bags and packages into the carriage.
When she saw Lin Yuzhi, she was first attracted by the banana in his hand. It was such a mismatch.
She knelt and saluted: "Prime Minister."
Lin Yuzhi looked at her but didn't say anything.
Ling Yunshi took the initiative to say, "Lord Yang has opened a dormitory for faculty and staff in the academy as the princess said before. I will live in the dormitory from now on. Before, I was crowded with Qingyi and there was no room for my things. This time I came back to move all my things to the dormitory. I will not go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future."
As she spoke, she slowly bent her knees, raised the corners of her mouth, and said sincerely: "Although my father entrusted me to you before he died, in fact, you have become a high-ranking official after leaving the village. You could have broken your promise and not come to find me, and I would not have known that you have become a big shot. Prime Minister, thank you for not forgetting my father's kindness to you in your childhood and taking care of Yunshi for many years."
"If it weren't for you, I would have stayed in the village and there would be no Ling Yunshi now. If Daddy saw me now, he would surely be very happy."
Lin Yuzhi seemed to have some idea: "Uncle Ling will."
Ling Yunshi nodded: "Brother Lin, I'll call you Brother Lin for the last time. You have to work harder to pursue the princess. I'm sure you can catch the eldest princess. You are Lin Yuzhi!"
It was Lin Yuzhi, the cold moon in the sky who could not be drowned by floods or starved, who was tenacious and independent, and who never gave up.
Lin Yuzhi nodded and said, "I'll borrow your good words."
Ling Yunshi got on the carriage and waved at him.
Daddy, my daughter's new life is about to begin, and you will definitely be happy for her.
She clenched her fists.
Before the carriage set off, Ling Yunshi asked again, "By the way, what is this banana of yours?"
"It was a reward from the princess."
Ling Yunshi's eyes lit up when she heard this: "That's good news, you and the princess now?"
Lin Yuzhi didn't say anything.
Ling Yunshi continued, "I know there has been some progress. I have heard a lot of gossip, but the most outrageous thing is that someone said that the princess called you 'Brother Yuzhi'. It's really ridiculous."
Lin Yuzhi frowned slightly when he heard this, a little puzzled: "What's so funny?"
Lingyun Poetry: ...
"Ah? It's just outrageous. I know it's fake the moment I hear it. How could the princess call you 'Brother Yuzhi'?"
Lin Yuzhi: "Why not?"
Lingyun Poetry:?
She looked at Lin Yuzhi's slightly unhappy expression, and suddenly came to her senses. She was very surprised and asked: "Could that gossip be true?"
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