take the lamb to school

Chapter 49 Different

The next day.

Sunny weather.

Yi Ling was about to rush to the "secret corridor" where he and His Royal Highness the Prince had been after finishing his morning classes - they had made an appointment to have lunch together today.

This should have been a happy event, but before departure, Yi Ling and Bowen had a little awkward situation.

The reason was that Ealing was ditching his pal to have lunch with another pal.

On the way, Yi Ling walked slowly, and Bowen's angry face and red eyes appeared in his mind.

Bowens like this are rarely seen.Bowen is a cheerful, generous boy who has embraced Ealing since they became friends.Even when Yi Ling hid his secret from him at the beginning, he was not very angry.

Since Lambert's birthday party, Yiling and His Royal Highness never avoided Bowen again.

Bowen knew that they would write notes to each other, and also knew that Yi Ling would go to the palace as a guest during the holidays, but he never said "come to my house" to Yi Ling again...

When?Yi Ling scratched her forehead and thought about it carefully, as if the Wanhua Festival was the last time.

Yi Ling paused, realizing that he had neglected Bowen too much during this time.He squeezed his fingers quietly, this is not good, Bowen and His Royal Highness are both his good friends! !

While thinking about how to compensate Bowen, Yi Ling unknowingly walked to the corridor, and saw that His Highness the Prince was already sitting on the spread blanket, and there was a small table in the middle of the blanket, with Filled to the brim with two apportioned sumptuous lunches.

Seeing Yi Ling coming, His Royal Highness smiled lightly and waved to him: "Come quickly, Yi Ling."

That smile seemed to have the magical power to cleanse people's hearts, so Yi Ling instantly put aside the random thoughts just now, with the corners of her mouth raised high, and trotted over: "Sorry, Your Highness, I'm late!"

If it wasn't for Yi Ling who said he was late, just by looking at his expression, others would probably think he was saying——

"Hey! Did you know that I got No.1 in the exam today!"

Virgal handed over a handkerchief to Yi Ling to wipe her hands, and Yi Ling took it and said, "Did Archer prepare these for us, Your Highness?"

"Yes. A quarter of an hour ago."

A quarter of an hour ago, Archer rode a carriage from the royal palace to Redbran College, and took two servants with him to arrange everything at the place Vigal designated—the green vine corridor of Queen Mary.

As a loyal and excellent valet, Archer's timing was always on point.

"He's really caring." Yi Lingling said, and at the same time silently added in her heart: It would be more caring if there is no beet puree.

The two began to eat.

The atmosphere was undeniably wonderful, and Virgal generally wouldn't take the initiative to speak at the dinner table unless someone else spoke first.

The others here refer to Yiling.

In fact, Virgal hasn't eaten at the same table with other people for at least ten years—except for those big dinners that he has to go to.Ealing was the first guest he offered to share the table.

Yi Ling has never learned the aristocratic rules of not being allowed to talk at the table. After getting acquainted with His Royal Highness, he gradually let go of it. Every time he and His Highness had dinner together, he would gossip, including but not limited to what books he had read recently Hey, who and so in school gave him some gift, the restaurant's secret sausages started to be available in unlimited quantities, and so on and so on.

But this time, Yi Ling was unusually silent.

He seemed to be absent-minded, and lowered his head, stuffing spoonful after spoonful of thick soup into his mouth until the soup bowl was bottomed out.

You must know that this bowl of thick soup is the beet soup that Yiling dislikes the most!It also added a strange spice, cloves.

And it just so happened that Vigal knew that Ealing didn't like to drink beet soup, but this time Archer might have prepared it in a hurry, without considering the other gentleman's preferences, he only prepared his master—Vigil His Royal Highness Gall's favorite food.

So, our princely highness watched Yi Ling finish the bowl of soup that he had never touched before.

Virgal frowned briefly, then continued to eat calmly, and waited until the "wonderful" lunch was over before saying to Eiling: "Did something happen in the morning?"

Yi Ling shook her head first, and after a while, she propped her chin and said sullenly, "I think I made Bowen sad."

Bowen?That little Sir Gould?

Virgal asked, "Then... what did you do to make him sad?"

"I..." Yi Ling said distressedly, "I neglected Bowen, and I spent all my time doing other things. I think I should make it up to him, Your Highness."

Virgal became alert, but his expression remained calm, "How do you think you should compensate him?"

Yi Ling thought with her fingers seriously: "Maybe I can spend more time with him, such as going out with him during the holidays... Besides, I haven't visited his house so far, and in the future—"

"So, in order to be with him, are you going to give up on me, Yi Ling?"

With a swipe of his right hand that was originally placed on the table, Virgal directly grabbed the palm of the boy opposite him.

"I definitely didn't mean that!" Yi Ling stammered with a frightened expression on his face, "Why, why do you think so?"

Vegal looked at Yiling fixedly: "A person's time is limited. If you give him my time, isn't that just giving up on me? You and him have classes together every day, and even Sleeping together, and I only took up a little spare time..."

"But!" Yi Ling couldn't help retorting, "Bowen and I didn't go to class or sleep together every day..."

His voice became lower and lower, because Virgal's face became more and more ugly.

"Don't you still want to do it every day?" Virgal snorted, "School is on vacation every half a month, for three days at a time, that is to say, you spend four times more time with him than with me! And now, You said you wanted to spend more time with him."

Yi Ling's mind was dizzy from His Royal Highness's words. He thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case. He and Bowen could meet almost every day, but His Royal Highness only saw each other during holidays and normal class time.

but--

Why does he feel that His Royal Highness has such a strong sense of existence?There have been many stories between him and His Royal Highness, and they have done many things together, and these things are unique.

Yi Ling shook her head in confusion: "If only, if I could be divided into two me, one would be with you, and the other would be with Bowen. You are all my good friends."

He neither wanted to waste the opportunity to get along with His Royal Highness, nor did he want to make Bowen sad...

"Don't compare me to him, Yiling." For some reason, Vegal lowered his face, and withdrew his hand holding Yiling. He stood up and looked down at Yiling, "I'm different from him." .”

After speaking, he gathered up the neckline of his robe and left the corridor quickly.

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10: You and Bowen are my good friends!

Vigal: We are different, different~~~Everyone has a different situation~~

It's over, it's over, stop!