The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans [QT] (part 2)

Chapter 202

Ling Chunan raised the letter in his hand, "Miss Lan Qing left me a letter." Then he ignored the man's sunny and cloudy expression and changed the subject as if nothing had happened, "What did you say to my father just now?"

"Just reminiscing about the past." Xiao Hongjing couldn't help but glance at the envelope in Ling Chunan's hand again, and held back what he wanted to say.

"He refused?" Ling Chunan's eyes were full of mischief.

Xiao Hongjing: "..."

Although King Anjing usually felt sorry for his son, he felt very sad behind his back, otherwise he would not have raised him to be this kind of person.

Suddenly a man appeared and said he wanted to marry his son, he would definitely not agree.

Seeing the man's rare frustrated look, Ling Chunan stood up and touched his head like him, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

Xiao Hongjing was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and pulled Ling Chunan into his arms, and suddenly laughed softly, "Prince Anjing said that you should live with me in the future." He kissed Ling Chunan's face, "Baby, I love you."

Ling Chunan: "..."

098: "Puff..."

Then he held back his laughter.

After agreeing to pick him up in the afternoon, Xiao Hongjing left after not staying in Prince Anjing's mansion for long, and Ling Chunan was called back to the study by Prince Anjing.

When Ling Chunan arrived, Prince Anjing was staring at the painting spread out on the desk in a daze. Ling Chunan stood for a while and said: "Dad, you are looking for me?"

"I am here." Prince Anjing pointed to the chair in front of him, "Sit down."

Ling Chunan sat down obediently.

After a long silence, Prince Anjing slowly spoke.

"Although the Ninth Prince is not of royal blood, if he hadn't been hampered by illness, he would have been the most likely successor to the throne. His talent and virtue are beyond the reach of all royal descendants."

"It can be said that if it weren't for the Ninth Prince, the world would never have the prosperity it has today."

He paused and looked at Ling Chunan, "Now that he has recovered and values ​​you, I am very happy. If you can stay by his side, you will definitely make achievements. Just remember to be careful with your words and actions."

Ling Chunan: "I didn't expect Prince Anjing to be his die-hard fan."

098: "And the poison is very deep."

After listening to the brainwashing of Prince Anjing for nearly an hour, Ling Chunan finally found a chance to leave the study, and then returned to his residence, where he found several maids packing their luggage, "What's going on?"

Xuemei: "Master, this is the order of the prince. The prince said that you will be away for a long time, so let the servants pack your things."

Xuezhu pointed to several large boxes, "Master, these boxes are all new clothes that the servants have made for you these days."

Xuelan came over with two large food boxes, "Master, these are all snacks that the servants have made for you."

The last time Ling Chunan left for two months, he left quietly. When he was not in the mansion, all the servants wanted to beat gongs and drums to celebrate. Today, countless people suddenly appeared to say goodbye to Ling Chunan, and each of them looked reluctant to leave.