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Chapter 36

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The little servant accidentally bumped into Li Xiaolin with a basin of clear water. Li Xiaolin was about to get angry, but raised his eyebrows when he saw that pretty little face.

After searching for so long, I finally found someone who can barely see it.

Just when he was thinking about how to get close to this little servant, the little servant looked at him in a daze, and then big tears poured out.

"Xiao Mu..." The little servant trembled, as if he wanted to touch Li Xiaolin's cheek.

"Bold!" The follower behind Li Xiaolin stepped forward and patted the servant's hand away, "What do you want to do to Prince Anping?"

"Anping... Your Highness?" Chen Yizhi stared blankly at Li Xiaolin, who was still handsome despite his wet clothes, and muttered to himself in disbelief.

Li Xiaolin raised his eyebrows playfully: Xiao Mu? This is the pseudonym he used when he was hunting for beauty. Could it be that this little guy in front of him once spent the spring breeze with him

"It's okay." Reassuring the followers behind him, Li Xiaolin stretched out his hand to help Chen Yizhi who was still in a daze, and asked softly, "Do you know me?"

Chen Yizhi stared at him with wide eyes, covering his mouth and sobbing silently.

Li Xiaolin was a little impatient, the person in front of him barely met his standards for hunting beauty. Although the face was not beautiful, it was quite handsome, and even though this person was wearing a suit of a servant, he could He could feel a strong bookish smell on his body, thinking that before he became a servant, he should have been a scholar.

Scholar, Scholar...

Ah, he remembered that when he was playing in Hedong Road a year ago, he met a little scholar. The little scholar was so silly and cute, he would blush when he pulled a small hand, like a little rabbit, teasing him. Sounds interesting.

He basically put the little scholar on the bed without much thought, but the other party's body was too weak, he didn't have much fun, and the other party fell ill.

Later, he left for an excuse and didn't go back, and he didn't know what happened after that. The little scholar ended up in the Northwest Camp.

"Don't cry, even though I don't know you, I will feel distressed when I see you crying." Li Xiaolin gently wiped away the tears for Chen Yizhi with a soft tone.

Chen Yizhi looked at Li Xiaolin as gentle and considerate as he was back then, and his sadness came from the moment, and he cried even more.

Li Xiaolin frowned slightly. When he was lying on the bed with the bunny, crying was considered to be unpleasant, but it was annoying to keep crying like this. But he finally found a pleasing temporary lover in the army, and he didn't want to turn his face now.

He concealed the impatience in his eyes, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over: "I'm sorry, I had a serious illness before, and I don't remember the past. Did you know me before?"

The two followers behind Li Xiaolin bowed their heads silently. They have followed the prince all the year round. They can see all kinds of tricks. No, the prince has started to play this kind of amnesia again. When the lover who has played with it, he will come to this trick.

When Chen Yizhi heard that Li Xiaolin was seriously ill, he covered his mouth and asked shiveringly, "Xiao Mu...you, are you alright?"

Li Xiaolin smiled and shook his head: "The disease is cured, but the memory from before can't be retrieved."

Chen Yizhi bit his lower lip, not knowing what to say for a while. Since the other party has lost his memory, he naturally doesn't know his relationship with him. Now that he is a prince, he can't say what he wants to say.

Li Xiaolin's eyes flashed, and he patted Chen Yizhi's shoulder: "Although I don't remember you, but I don't know why, here I am..." He covered his heart: "When I see you, I jump very fast. Fantastic. We… do we have something to do with each other?"

Chen Yizhi was moved by these words, and grabbed Li Xiaolin's hand: "Xiao Mu, I... I'm your lover."

Li Xiaolin pretended to be surprised: "What? Really? Are you really my lover?"

Chen Yizhi nodded vigorously.

"No wonder... No wonder I was so excited when I saw you." Li Xiaolin held Chen Yizhi with his backhand: "Tell me... tell me your name, although I can't remember it, but as long as I hear your name, Maybe I can recall something."

"Chen Yizhi." Chen Yizhi bit his lower lip: "My name is Chen Yizhi."

Li Xiaolin's eyes were confused: "Chen Yizhi... It feels so familiar."

Those two people were watching the sky in silence, and the king's acting skills were getting better and better. It would be great if he could show such talent when he was practicing martial arts and studying.

"I really want to have some impressions, Yi Zhi... Why are you in this northwest camp?" Li Xiaolin asked with concern.

Chen Yizhi said disappointedly: "Back then, you said that your father was seriously ill and left in a hurry. You didn't leave your address. I waited for a long time and you didn't come back, so I had to come out to find you."

Li Xiaolin's face twitched, he used this excuse countless times, and every time he used it, he never planned to meet the other party again, and now he happened to meet... He really doesn't know how to lie...

With a worried look, he supported Chen Yizhi's shoulders and looked at him affectionately: "It must be very hard to come out to find me, but I... I forgot you... "

Chen Yizhi burst into tears and shook his head again and again: "It's okay, I... I'm not working hard."

"Yi Zhi, don't worry, since I met you, I won't let you suffer again." A smug smile appeared on Li Xiaolin's mouth.

But before he could finish laughing, a disgusting voice came from behind him: "Yo~ Wangye, what are you doing?"

Li Xiaolin smiled and turned around, looking at Wu Duan expressionlessly: "It turned out to be military division Wu."

"Hehe, lord, this is..." He looked up and down Li Xiaolin's half-wet clothes, and smiled subtly: "My lord, it's such a cold day, why don't you change your clothes when you get wet? All right."

Li Xiaolin's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, no matter how much brother Huang wants to teach himself, if he is ill, it is not...

Wu Duan knew what he was thinking at a glance, which directly shattered his sweet dream. "Your Majesty said that if the prince is to stay here for the first half of the year, even if he is ill, as long as he is not dead, he is not allowed to go back."

Li Xiaolin's face darkened instantly. He couldn't see the secret decree from the emperor to Qi Yuxuan, and naturally he didn't know what was written on it. However, if the emperor was really angry, it was possible to refuse him to go back.

Seeing the smug smile on the other side's face, Li Xiaolin forgot to even flirt with the beauties, and angrily flicked his sleeves back to his barracks, leaving Chen Yizhi to stare blankly at his back, unable to return to his senses for a while.

"Are you the general's servant?" After Li Xiaolin left, Wu Duan looked at Chen Yizhi with a smile.

Chen Yizhi quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded: "I'm the general's servant, but... I haven't served the general Dali for a long time."

Wu Duan's eyes twitched, now that Yuxuan's necessities are almost taken care of by Dr. Xu, it's normal for this little servant to be useless.

He pondered for a while: "Do you know Prince Anping?"

Chen Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Prince Anping was his lover, Xiao Mu. He nodded with a blushing face: "Xiao Mu... ah no, Prince Anping, he is mine..." He swallowed the word lover that was about to be exported, and the surprise of reuniting with Xiao Mu just now gave him no time to think about goodbye. Yes, now that he has calmed down, he suddenly realizes that there are thousands of mountains between him and Xiao Mu now.

No matter how pedantic he is, he can clearly realize the gap between Prince Anping and his commoners, and he can't say the word "love" anyway.

Seeing Chen Yizhi's dazed expression, Wu Duan cursed Li Xiaolin in his heart, how many people has he ruined this damn bastard, a stallion with a brain on his head! !

"No... nothing." Chen Yizhi smiled reluctantly, the belief that had always supported him in finding a lover suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Wu Duan couldn't say any words of consolation. There were so many lovers abandoned by Prince Anping, and Chen Yizhi was neither the first nor the last.

Patting his shoulder comfortingly, Wu Duan watched Chen Yizhi leave in despair, and couldn't help cursing Li Xiaolin again in his heart.

Chen Yizhi returned to his tent in a daze, lying on the bed not wanting to get up. Covered with a quilt, he recalled in his mind his every move when he was with Xiao Mu. Those memories were so clear that he could still feel the sweet and sour mood at that time.

Thinking that I had hoped that after finding Xiao Mu, the two would find a peaceful place to live together, and all of this was broken into pieces when they learned that Xiao Mu was Prince Anping.

Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu…

Chen Yizhi murmured his lover's name in his mouth. Every time he called it, his heart shattered, and big tears poured out of his eyes. He cried silently...

***

"Damn Wu Duan!" After Li Xiaolin returned to the camp, he was furious and broke everything that could be thrown. Since I came to this northwest camp, everything has been going badly. Not to mention the hard days, I have to be angry with those bastards from time to time. Especially that military division Wu, I don't know why he doesn't like him. If there is something wrong, he will make fun of him and ridicule him, but if he doesn't understand or not, he will bring out the imperial edict to scare him, so that he can't find a chance to refute.

The two personal attendants of the lord looked at each other and closed their mouths. Originally, they wanted to remind the lord that there was another servant he had hooked up with, but seeing that the lord was so angry, it was probably not a good idea to mention it. .

"Your Highness, calm down, it's not worth being angry for this kind of person." The handsome boy obediently brought a cup of tea and comforted Li Xiaolin softly.

Li Xiaolin couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and threw the teacup with a snap: "I'm going to suffocate here! I can only see a group of rough men practicing drills all day long, and they don't fight, how hard they are practicing all day!"

The little servant's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't speak, although he was also muttering in his heart, if he didn't practice regularly, wouldn't he be killed when he went to the battlefield

He caressed Li Xiaolin's chest lightly, calming down for him, and then said softly, "Don't be angry, my lord, in fact, you can also have fun in this military camp."

"Oh? What kind of fun do you think Ruoming has here?" Li Xiaolin glanced at him.