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    Although the voice was soft, Lin Xihan involuntarily suppressed his smile due to the firmness and determination in his tone.

    He looked at Mengdie seriously, nodded for a while, then shook his head again: "If you really want to help him, you don't need to die, just trust him, and please take good care of yourself."

    Mengdie raised her head puzzledly, but saw his serious face.

    Lin Xihan raised his head to look at the sky, and said slowly: "I am the same age as Zimo. When I first met him, we were both fifteen years old. I have no father or mother since I was a child. I only studied kung fu with my master for a few years, and then wandered alone in the rivers and lakes."  Before I met him, I always thought that I was the most lonely person in the world. Unexpectedly, when I met him, I realized that although he just lost his mother, he was a hundred times more lonely than me."

    "Outsiders look at him as the proud son of heaven, the emperor's most beloved youngest son. He has a mother-child friendship with the empress and concubine, and he is loved by thousands of people. They don't know that all this is just appearance. In fact, he lost his mother.  , how can it be said that the crown prince and King Wei have their own backers? The emperor doted on him, but at the beginning it was just to pity him for losing his mother when he was young.  Watching the appearance, being cautious in words and deeds, and being diligent in learning, I finally gained a foothold in the court. I am afraid that I have already become a victim of power struggle. Compared with him, even if I am wandering alone, I can at least be chic  Freedom. But he has been helpless, difficult to advance and retreat, inside and outside the palace, full of civil and military affairs, not even a truly reliable person"

    Meng Die was stunned when he heard that, Ling Zimo seemed to be blessed and high-spirited, but he didn't expect that his background was so unbearable.  It's unimaginable how cruel it is for a child who lost his mother's love and care in his infancy to grow up in the world's first-class intrigue environment.  In contrast, when I was young, I at least had the warmth and care of my mother. After my mother passed away, although my father had a cold attitude, I still had no worries about food and clothing, and lived a peaceful and leisurely life.  What a lucky thing.

    Comparing the two, she couldn't help but feel pity and distress.

    "Because of this, I voluntarily stayed in Prince Yu's Mansion and acted as his manager on the surface, but secretly helped him with other plans." Lin Xihan sighed with emotion, then turned his head and said seriously to Mengdie, "So, if you really  If you want to help him, don't doubt his intentions for you, and don't let yourself get hurt - whenever, wherever, and under any circumstances. Because, for him, your peace, your existence,  It is the greatest stability."

    Mengdie pondered for a long time before she said: "Since you and him are like brothers, please allow me to call you brother!" Then, Lian Rong bowed solemnly to Lin Xihan: "Thank you, Brother Lin, for your kindness!  Today's words, Mengdie will definitely keep in mind, dare not or forget!"

    Lin Xihan sent Mengdie back to Xuyuan, and when he returned to the front hall, Zhuang Zhijian had already left.

    Ling Zimo was sitting alone in the living room, playing with a teacup lid ecstatically.

    Lin Xihan came in, but he didn't lift his head: "She went back?"

    "yes."

    "Didn't ask what?"

    "asked."

    "Then what do you say?"

    "I said everything."

    Ling Zimo paused holding the cup lid, frowned and stared at Lin Xihan: "I said everything, what do you mean?"

    Lin Xihan spread his arms and shrugged, looking innocent.

    Ling Zimo looked at him deeply, blinked for a while, then turned his eyes back to the cup lid in his hand: "Then what did she say?"

    "She said," Lin Xihan paused every word, "The mountains are not over and the sea is not flat, may I die and live."

    With a "pop", the lid of the cup in Ling Zimo's hand fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.  His hands slowly clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white with such force, and he looked down at the shattered cup lid on the ground.  "May my life be dead and my son be alive, may my body be dead and my son be alive" He repeated in a murmur, with disbelief in his tone, inexplicable emotion, and boundless joy After a long time, he suddenly raised his head,  Looking at the beams, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, but he forcibly held back and did not want to let them flow out.

    Lin Xihan remained silent, found another chair and sat down, quietly waiting for him to calm down.

    A person who is born lonely, suddenly knows that there is someone in this world who is willing to love him with his life, it is inevitable that he will always be a little excited and lose his composure, right?  Ling Zimo is so lucky to meet a woman like Zhuang Mengdie, where is his other person?

    After a long time, Ling Zimo's clenched fist gradually loosened.  Obviously a little embarrassed by the actions just now, he glanced at Lin Xihan with a little embarrassment, but he was relieved when he saw that the other party was looking at him clearly.

      "It's King Wei." He cleared his throat, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

    "King Wei?" Lin Xihan frowned, "It turned out to be King Wei!"

    The two of them had already expected that in the early years Ling Zi was able to become the crown prince because of his military exploits at that time and the popular support of the emperor.  Now that the two factions in the DPRK and China are fighting fiercely, the emperor has turned a blind eye to it and let it go. It is likely that he has other ideas about the successor.  But Ling Zifei was inferior to Ling Zifei in terms of talent and character, obviously he was not the best candidate for the throne.  He has been in power for more than twenty years now, although he has not created a prosperous world, at least the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and he can be regarded as a wise monarch. Lin Xihan never imagined that he would actually prefer Ling Zifei as the crown prince.

    Ling Zimo snorted coldly: "You underestimated my father's feelings for her!" This "she" obviously refers to Ling Zifei's biological mother, the late Queen Wang.

    Lin Xihan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Is it just because of this?"

    "Otherwise, why do you think there is any reason for it!" Ling Zimo added a trace of resentment in his voice, "He could pretend not to know what she did back then. Now that she has been dead for so long, the back seat is still vacant."

    Lin Xihan sighed softly: "According to what you say, it is not unreasonable."

    "I just didn't expect that he would be so stupid, and now he wants her son to inherit the throne!" Ling Zimo still bitterly said, "I'm glad I suspected that he was just testing me at the beginning, and didn't think in a daze.  He really wants me to be the prince. Otherwise" He snorted and stopped talking.

    Lin Xihan nodded and asked: "Then how do you answer him?" Suddenly startled, he asked again: "Could it be that he really threatened the princess?"

    "Naturally deal with him first." Ling Zimo said with a sullen face, and then snorted coldly: "Since Die'er has already entered the palace, how can he be allowed to play any more tricks!"

    There was a bitterness in the words, and Lin Xihan couldn't help but feel a chill when he heard it.

    "Xihan," Ling Zimo suddenly remembered something, "Go and find out what happened to Die'er when she was young." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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