The Captivating Crown Prince

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The days quietly slipped away from his fingertips. In the blink of an eye, four months had passed. At this time, the crown prince's residence was already covered in snow. The entire capital was filled with traces of snow.

When he sat in front of the mirror and saw that he was not afraid to bind his hair, he was somewhat stunned. He immediately picked up the comb in his fearless hands. Normally, combing one's hair at a time was quite annoying.

Fearless knew that the Crown Prince was thinking about Young Master Han. The Crown Prince had just gotten up and was still thinking about it, so he reminded him, "Young Master Han came over yesterday and told the Crown Prince that he must not return to the Crown Prince's Palace."

Only then did Shang Wuxin remember that Han Xuanhao had been nagging and talking a lot all night long. At that time, he had felt annoyed and wanted Han Xuanhao to leave immediately. However, habit was a terrifying thing. This was what Han Xuanhao felt was different from when he was absent from Shang Wuxin.

In the past, as long as Han Xuanhao woke up and stood outside his bedroom, he would always rush in the moment he finished arranging his clothes, only to end up doing the fearless and fearless task of tying up his hair, cutting off the water to bring him tea, and taking good care of him; it was hard to imagine that a man would actually serve someone so well. But today, there was no voice of Xuan Hao acting coquettish beside his ears. It had clearly become quiet for so long, but even if he felt that something wasn't right, his heart was beginning to feel uncomfortable.

Putting down the comb in his hand, Shang Wuxin picked up a white ribbon from the table and tied up all of his hair. It wasn't that he was fearless or fearless, but he was used to Han Xuanhao gently massaging his hair when he was still uncomfortable in the morning. Now that he was relying on Han Xuanhao, it would always be a different feeling if he let someone else do these things.

They felt that there was something wrong with the crown prince today, but without Young Master Han's care and coquettish teasing, the crown prince's residence seemed to have become much quieter. The sleeping quarters of the already cold crown prince was even colder, and even if the palace was already lit ablaze, there was no warmth at all. At this moment, the two of them hoped that Young Master Han could return to the crown prince's mansion as soon as possible.

After tidying himself up, Shang Wuxin sat in the outer room of the sleeping quarters and prepared to eat. Not only was Han Xuanhao by his side at this time in the past, even Huan Moche had gone to eat at home. No matter how busy and busy Huan Moche was in the imperial court, he would always return to the crown prince's mansion on time. Shang Wuxin was already used to the three people at the table.

"Yesterday, Young Noble Huan was sent by the emperor to patrol the disaster area!" Fearless explained. Of course, the Crown Prince knew about this as well. After all, when he said his goodbyes, he had also stayed in the Crown Prince's sleeping quarters for a long time. Although Huan Moche was the Minister of the Left above ten thousand people in the imperial court, he was called Young Noble Huan by everyone in the crown prince's mansion. This showed how humble and humble he was in the crown prince's mansion.

It was only then that Shang Wuxin recalled that because of the heavy snow this year in a city of Shang, many houses had been destroyed, and many good fields had been frozen to death. Some poor families couldn't even wear warm clothes to freeze to death on the streets, which was a normal occurrence.

He did not know what he was thinking as he sat there, but the fearlessness and fearlessness that he felt as he stood there frightened him. He felt that the lonely crown prince sitting there alone was truly painful, but the men who felt sorry for the crown prince were not here.