The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Chapter 125 Escape

The snow seemed to be falling heavier, and it was a little cold when it fell on Jinyou's head.

Jinyou pulled his cloak closer, but it still couldn't block the chill of the ice and snow.

Maybe it’s not the weather that’s cold, but the heart that’s cold.

Jinyou looked up at the gray sky through the falling snowflakes.

The snow this year seems to have come earlier than in previous years.

Jinyou thought.

He stood in the yard, staring at the sky in a trance. Snowflakes fell on his face and melted into water, dripping into his cloak.

Before I knew it, the gray sky was replaced by green oil-paper umbrellas.

Then I heard Qing Fei's blaming voice above my head.

"You've just recovered from your illness, and you still have the leisure to enjoy the snow. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Jinyou came back to his senses, said "hmm" softly, and turned to leave.

But Qing Fei grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"There's something wrong with you." He said bluntly, "What happened?"

"Nothing." Jinyou said.

He wasn't even interested in talking.

Qing Fei frowned, moved his hand down, pinched Jinyou's wrist, and took his pulse.

"The pulse is steady and strong, and he's fine. Hmm... exhausted? Are you sad?"

Jinyou glanced at him coldly, still stubbornly saying, "No."

"Tsk, anyone who knows how to take a pulse can tell from your mood changes." And you're still lying, how funny!

Jinyou pulled his hand back, "I'm fine."

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Qing Fei did not stop him, but only said: "She is not two, about three days."

Jinyou paused, "Got it, thank you."

Qing Fei shook his head, not knowing what was going on. He simply ignored it and went back to the yard to continue studying the Tin Man.

Jinyou returned to the study again and stayed there until dark.

Xiao Yunzhen ate and slept, and after waking up twice, his anger had subsided.

【Mother, has Jinyou been here?】

Ever since he knew that Wang could hear his thoughts and that she could speak, he called her "A Niang".

In her, Xiao Yunzhen felt the little love he had.

Wang waved her hand.

Xiao Yunzhen felt a little disappointed.

[Maybe he's busy...] He would comfort himself, even though he felt a little sad.

Wang took out the thing that Jinyou stuffed into her waist belt and waved it in front of Xiao Yunzhen.

【Pendant! 】

Xiao Yunzhen reached out to grab it, and wanted to put it in his mouth, but was stopped by Wang Shi.

[Haha] Xiao Yunzhen smiled awkwardly. He couldn't control his body instincts and wanted to put anything he caught into his mouth to taste it.

[Mother, do you think Jinyou is angry? ]

If he gets angry, should I comfort him?

What should I say if I want to coax him?

Will he forgive me?

Wang didn't say anything, but she thought that the young master didn't look angry, but more like sad.

She didn't quite understand the complex emotions of the two children, she only knew that her little treasure was sad.

I wanted to make him happy, but Xiao Yunzhen was just immersed in his own world, muttering to himself all the time.

It's my fault. I shouldn't have argued with Jinyou. He's not wrong, and neither am I. Perhaps it's really impossible given our different perspectives.

[It's only natural if Jinyou is tired of me. ]

[Are you lucky that I'm still useful to you, so you can stay?]

[Mother... I'm so confused right now. I don't know if what I did is right...]

[If I hadn't been pestering Jinyou, wouldn't so many things have happened? ]

Wang patted Xiao Yunzhen blankly and listened.

Xiao Yunzhen was slapped by her, with his eyes half open and his hands tightly holding the pendant.

But I don’t regret it.

People outside the door came and went. I didn’t know how long I had been standing outside the door, and a layer of snow had fallen on my shoulders and head.

If you don't look closely, it looks like a little snowman.

Wen Yan was holding an umbrella on the steps, watching Jin You standing at the door for a long time without going in and instead turning around and leaving, and she was even more puzzled.

"World……"

Jinyou shook his head and Wenyan fell silent.

He didn't want Xiao Yunzhen to know that he had been there, and escaping would make him look like a coward.

Wen Yan came forward to brush the snow off his body and tilted the umbrella towards him with heartache.

"The prince is freezing. Go back quickly. I'll make some ginger soup to warm him up."

"Let's go to Qing Fei's place."

He didn't want to face Xiao Yunzhen for the time being, and felt a little helpless, not knowing how to deal with him.

He didn't know what kind of emotion he was feeling right now.

Is he feeling unworthy of himself or is he lowering his bottom line step by step for Xiao Yunzhen?

Just like Xiao Yunzhen said, neither was wrong, but he still felt guilty.

After all, I can't be heartless.

The word "utilize" that Xiao Yunzhen uttered was much more serious than he thought.

Is it hypocrisy? Maybe?

He claimed that he was not a gentleman, and he never admitted that he was a gentleman, but facing Xiao Yunzhen...

He couldn't say it.

It was as if the dirty mind was ripped open, revealing the most despicable side to him.

I felt lost and at a loss, as if I had been seen naked.

The two of them walked in silence, the only sound around them being the crunching of their shoes on the snow.

Two footprints were left on the thin snow, which was then covered by a thin layer of snow that fell later.

Old footprints are covered up, and new footprints are still spreading.

……

Qingfei Courtyard is not far from Liuyunzhai.

At this time, a steaming antique soup was being cooked in Qingfei's yard.

You can still vaguely hear the two of them arguing with each other.

Ge Pu Mu had just picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks when Qing Fei knocked it away.

"Not yet cooked."

"I'm hungry..." Ge Pu Mu picked up another piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth while Qing Fei wasn't paying attention.

"Ah! Hiss~ha~ It's so hot!"

"Why don't you burn yourself to death!"

"Prince..." Wen Yan looked at Jin You's face and asked carefully.

Jinyou came back to his senses, "Let's go in."

Jinyou suppressed the bitterness in his heart and pushed the door open.

The two people in the yard were not surprised to see him coming. Qing Fei just raised his eyes and glanced at him, then kicked Ge Pu Mu to ask him to bring two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Ge Pu Mu was reluctant, but who could have told him to be grateful? He hesitated and took another kick before going.

"It's really cold when it snows, but eating the ancient soup can warm you up."

"Oh, that's alright."

Qing Fei glanced at him and said, "It's not good for your health to think too much at such a young age."

"Yeah. I know."

"..."

He looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, which made Qing Fei so angry that she wanted to pour a pot of hot soup on him.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and forced a smile: "What I mean is, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Isn't the purpose of having a mouth to speak?

If you don't speak out, who will know what you're thinking? Are you just keeping it to yourself?

"Hmm...I can't tell."

This time there are more words.

Qing Fei really wanted to open this kid's brain and see how many twists and turns he had.

"What's there to be said? You're not going to say you're waiting for others to be your worm? Ah, reading your mind?"

How can you not understand such a simple truth?

Jinyou didn't know how to tell Qingfei, so he just kept his mouth shut.

"Speak, are you mute? If you really want to become mute, I have some mute pills here. I guarantee that one pill will make you shut up forever."

Jinyou's forehead twitched, and he did react.

"No, I don't want to become mute yet."

"Hmm? What's up?"

Jinyou really didn't know how to tell Qingfei, and in fact, Qingfei wasn't the only one who felt this way.

He didn't know how to tell everyone.

He couldn't say that he had a fight with Xiao Yunzhen and was so angry with him that he didn't dare to go back to his yard, right?

How do you say this?

How embarrassing!

That's his yard!