The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Chapter 121: Mr. Tang's Rose Garden (End)

【Wales side story】

The day I woke up, it was already early winter, and there was a strong fire burning in the fireplace, but it was not cold.

In my palace, there is only one servant guarding it, which is a little deserted.

The servant told me that because the king was having a banquet and everyone was there to help, it was so deserted.

I said I was going to the king, and the servant hurriedly brought me a thick cloak and put it on. Only then did I realize that my body was much thinner than before.

I looked up and asked him, "How long has it been?"

The servant was stunned for a moment before he understood what Wells was asking, "Your Highness, this is the seventh year."

The servant told me that I woke up a year later than that **** brother.

I nodded and walked towards the palace of the emperor.

Seventh year.

No wonder my body has become so thin.

My father's palace was very different from mine, and it was very lively.

Everyone was very surprised to see Wells coming, and they all stood up and saluted: "His Royal Highness Wells."

I smiled and nodded in return, and walked towards my father and queen.

It's been a long time since I hadn't seen me, and my father had some gray hair on his temples. It seemed that he was too surprised to see me awake, and his hands on the throne were trembling slightly.

I stepped forward and saluted: "Father, I'm very sorry for worrying you over the years."

The king shook his head, "Wells, it's great that you can wake up."

The king hastily asked the servant to add a seat.

That seat is next to Princess Hill.

My eyes slid over Tang Yu and landed on Hill's face. Although I heard the servant say that they got married as early as last year when Tang Yu woke up, I couldn't help but look at her.

Seven years later, she still hasn't changed.

Still the cute little angel.

I sat over, and out of the corner of my eye caught her little hand and pulled the hem of the dress into a ball. The movement was very cute, but... I'm afraid I'm sitting here and she hates it.

I was about to tell my father to change positions, but I didn't expect her to look at me.

At that moment, I was as calm as a dead heart and resumed its 'thumping' beating.

She said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry Wells, I blamed you. You're a good man."

I was startled and remembered the reason why she rejected me in the early years - you are a bad person.

This... Anyway, I have made progress. In her heart, I have changed from a bad person to a good person.

I smiled and said, "I accept your apology, Princess Hill."

After that, we never spoke again.

I listened carefully to my father and the others discussing matters, but Yu Guang was all at Hill's place.

I watched Tang Yu and Hill talking, the atmosphere was sweet and greasy.

I looked back and took a sip of the steaming black tea in front of me.

I often hear a word from the east.

Love in the world cannot be forced.

That day, when I went to say goodbye to Hill with my luggage, I suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.

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later,

I heard about the relationship between the witch and Lily.

Heard that Lily died in my third year of sleep.

I heard that the witch was finally found, and the man was dead.

after that,

My father is old, and I am the new king of the East Snow Country.

The father emperor's plan to use and pro-annex the beginning kingdom did not materialize after all.

It was her hometown, how could I have the heart to watch it die?

At last,

I'm also getting old, my eyes are dim and my ears can't hear well.

Forgot a lot of things in the past.

However, I still haven't forgotten that on that warm sunny day, I saw an angel for the first time in the garden.

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I felt that the story of Xixi and Tang Yu would be fixed at that moment, so I didn't write a side story.

It's the first time to write such an eye-catching male second... I didn't want to write an extra, but I couldn't help writing it...

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There are 40,000 roses in my garden. Every morning I sit in the yard with a book in hand. Passers-by praise my roses, and some want to fold one or two, but I ignore them all.

Until one day you came, smiling eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and asked me, what book did I read, I knew that the 40,000,000 roses and I were all yours. --"little Prince"

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