After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 221 Hello, My Puppet Prince (48)

Chapter 221 Hello, My Puppet Prince (48)

"Change."

Si Yin was inexplicably flustered and anxious.

It was raining lightly outside the window today, and the road was hazy with humidity, and the sound of treading water could be heard clearly when walking on the wet stone slabs.

The servants held umbrellas behind the prince, and when they saw the prince walking quickly, they worriedly guarded their sides.

Everyone knows that the second prince's body has not fully recovered. He usually walks with heavy and slow steps, and a little excessive exercise will cause leg pain. Therefore, Si Yin's face turned pale and his forehead began to appear. Beads of sweat come.

The stable was shrouded in a drizzle, and there was some fog in the morning, making it difficult to see the situation there, but Si Yin could see the white roof of the stable from far away.

He took a glance and didn't see Ding Bao outside Ma Peng.

The heaviness in my heart became clearer as I walked forward.

The rain curtain dripped down from the roof of the shed, passed through the rain curtain, and Si Yin stood outside the railing and looked inside quietly.

On the soft hay mat, a white pony was lying on it without making a sound, and there was a wet figure squatting beside its thin body.

Ding Bao was next to the pony, looking at it quietly with lowered eyes, and groping its head slowly and gently with one hand.

Si Yin couldn't stand still, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the railing in front of him.

He stared at the pony's closed eyes, and there was a trace of sad and angry doubt in his blue eyes.

He didn't understand, couldn't figure it out from the beginning to the end, why it would give its allegiance to another person in order to forget him so easily.

Now, he gave his life for that person.

It's meaningless to think about it now, Si Yin's body remained motionless, standing silently, staring deeply.

His Megalo is dead.

No, his Migalo was already dead.

The pony he had missed countless times over the past ten years had become someone else's Nia.

For a moment, Si Yin began to wonder whether he had misunderstood his Mijialuo, and if he had misunderstood him, maybe his Mijialuo was still waiting for him quietly in a corner, or maybe he had brought the right Mijialuo with him. His longing and loyalty are gone, no matter what, Si Yin used to comfort himself in such a self-deceiving way night after night.

There is a creature in this world who has not forgotten him.

It's a pity that this self-consolation completely returned to reality when he saw the pony's eyes again and again.

It is Mijialuo, but unfortunately, it is no longer his Mijialuo.

He seemed to be sad, even though the pony had already betrayed him, but when he realized that it had left forever, an indescribable heaviness and suffocation surrounded him.

He wanted to say something, but when he saw Ding Bao's dead silent and gloomy face, for an instant, his body became more and more disturbed and panicked.

Si Yin walked to the stable, squatted down with Ding Bao, took off his coat and put it on her body, then stretched out his hand to gently wrap her shoulders, silently looked at the pony in front of him, and listened to Ding Bao's words on her body. Whispering prayers over and over again.

The rain outside has been falling, and it seems that it has no intention of stopping.

Ding Bao got up slowly and walked out expressionlessly, Si Yin followed closely behind and called her.

"Ding Bao."

The other party should not, continue to move forward, like a walking dead.

"Ding Bao."

Si Yin stretched out his hand to hold her, making her face him, staring into her dull eyes.

"I only have you."

"Go back, don't talk about this."

Si Yin felt that Ding Bao was getting farther and farther away from him, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly and let her press against his chest, as if he could eliminate the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

"I seem to be losing everything gradually."

"You are a prince, you already have more than others."

Ding Bao stated the facts, but it made Si Yin feel powerless in his heart.

"I seem to be sick... I can't help but want to have all of you. I want someone who can always remember me. I don't want to be completely forgotten, because the god told me that the person who really loves me will not Forget mine."

So, he was forgotten by the whole world.

No one in the world loves the real him.

The king and queen love the excellent second prince.

What the people love is the heir who feeds them.

His siblings loved him with fear and awe.

Where's the pony?It probably never had love for him.

"It's really scary to be forgotten by the world... Ding Bao, I'm very scared. Suddenly, one day, you will completely forget me, and then my life will be worse than death."

"I think you love me and only me, is that okay?"

"Ding Bao, please..."

Facing the hazy rain and fog in front of him, Ding Bao reached out and gently wrapped his arms around Si Yin's waist.

"Give me some time, I'll try."

The two were walking in the rain, Ding Bao was in front, and the man followed with heavier footsteps.

There were steps in front of him, Ding Bao suddenly stopped and turned around, caught off guard and saw a trace of sadness across Si Yin's eyes.

She stretched out her hand, her voice seemed to be wet by the rain.

"Come here, I'll hold you."

-

"Do you love him?"

Allah came to the world, gave the Gospel, and taught.

Ding Bao knelt in front of the portrait and leaned over to murmur.

"Dear Father, I love him."

-

The pony was buried next to the second princess's palace, and Si Yin ordered someone to make a sculpture for it, which stood beside the cemetery.

Ever since Mrs. Vitana entered the palace, Ding Bao would take the initiative to ask Si Yin to concentrate on government affairs, and the first thing in the morning would be to ask him if he wanted to go to the front hall today.

Si Yin was very capable, and the king's appreciation and love for him grew day by day, and sometimes he would even drag him to stay in the front hall for a whole day.

At this time, Ding Bao stayed in the palace and waited silently. Mrs. Vitana would come to accompany her every day, and the content of the chat between the mother and daughter was very simple.

"Today I heard that the king praised His Highness many times. Your life will be better in the future. If Si Yin can sit on the king's position, then you will be the queen!"

Ding Bao remained silent, Mrs. Vitana was in a good mood and didn't bother with her.

"You will continue to urge Si Yin to stay with the king more, remember?"

"Ah."

"By the way, it's been so long, why haven't you moved yet?"

Ding Bao knew exactly what this movement was.

She shook her head and continued to flip through the church book in her hand.

"It's just a matter of course."

"Why let nature take its course! If you don't give birth, another woman will help you give birth! Don't be stupid, have you heard that men like the new and dislike the old, don't hurry up and get pregnant early while he still feels a little new to you. Otherwise, after these two years, wait for other women to come in, and then you will regret it!"

Ding Bao lowered his head.

She felt that the haze in her heart was getting thicker and thicker, and she was a little out of breath, so she could only keep silent.

(End of this chapter)