Knowing Su Duhan's intentions, he was afraid that his sweetheart would show a lost look, so Tassel obediently added: "It's just that I'm occasionally caught up by Yingluo, I will definitely pay more attention to it in the future." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it was just a simple letter to his family, what was worth sending it urgently for 800 miles? For fear that it would have something to do with him, Su Duhan was actually extremely concerned in his heart.

He slandered the stupidity of the tassel in his belly, and hated her deeply for not grabbing the pen and ink in front of Murong Wei. But he didn't know that although the tassel still ate the first-class palace maid's food, he had already lost Murong Wei's trust and had no use value for him.

Su Duhan could only pretend to be satisfied and nodded, and after getting the letter that Murong Wei was not really angry, his heart was a little calmer, and he wanted to work more and more on Murong Wei, coaxing her to move Emperor Chongming and Empress Chu for herself.

According to the old habits, there was no need to pass it on, so the tassel personally tied up the bamboo curtain of the old Xiangfei and replied inside: "Princess, the young master of Duhan came to see you."

Murong Wei can put down the silver chips, the bowl of small wontons is satisfied, and the melon dipped in sesame sauce is especially delicious. She was being served by Yingluo to clean her hands, and when she saw Su Duhan coming in, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and called her cousin.

The gentleness in Su Duhan's eyes was a hundred times better than in front of the tassels, so thick that it could turn into water, as if there had never been a mustard between the two. He said warmly to Murong Wei: "I said on the boat that day that the Qionghua in Yangzhou is beautiful, and I have already given my mother to see the Qionghua in the backyard together." ”

Su Duhan can always find some reasons that make him happy and can't refuse, as if to show the world that she Murong Wei is already in his pocket.

is to put aside the defense of men and women, how can he take the hand of the enemy to see Qionghua?

I think of the deep hatred in the previous life, and the first meeting in this life. Outside the snowy and dusty King An's mansion, the man who was prostrate on the ground with heavy filial piety was no longer the young man in green shirts who was his childhood sweetheart, Murong Wei shook his head slightly: "I don't want to go, it's still raining." ”

"Ah Wei, are you angry with me?" Su Duhan waved his hand and asked everyone to go down.

Although the prince of King An's mansion is domineering, he is not his master after all. Yingluo looked at Murong Wei hesitantly, and saw that Murong Wei nodded to herself imperceptibly, so she bowed her knees and led everyone to retreat.

Su Duhan stood a few steps away from Murong Wei, condescending, his deep eyes twinkling like stars, quietly staring at Murong Wei's dry eyes: "Ah Wei, why have you been avoiding me?"

"No", Murong Wei, who had finished her morning makeup, was more bright and graceful than before, she bit her lip indifferently, her inadvertent eyes flashed slightly, and she was also gorgeous.

The young girl's eyes were sparkling, and there was a slight immaturity in the fragrance revealed in an instant, but it did not affect the beauty of the touching city. Su Duhan's breath stagnated, and he was stunned for a while.

Su Duhan's inquiry hidden under the gentle gaze, the unique sensitivity and sharpness made the seemingly indifferent Murong Wei straighten her back slightly, and there was a moment of unwarranted panic and helplessness in her heart, and then it was replaced by righteous indignant hatred.

He didn't speak, she didn't speak, and the two were at a stalemate.

In the stagnant silence, only in the gilded Ruiyun Xiang Beast incense burner on the corner of the wall, the light fragrance of sinking water slowly revealed, like a wisp of veil-like mist, separated in the center of the two.

Murong Wei closed her eyes slightly, not wanting to respond to any words from the person in front of her.

The poppies of the Su family, the secrets in the ancestral hall of the Su family, and those who rushed back from Tiannan and Haibei. The Su family made everything high-sounding, if it weren't for their own life, who would have thought that they had already had the intention of rebelling many years ago.

In this life, if he hadn't thought of Luo Nayan and stopped Su Duhan's conspiracy early, his hands would have been stained with the blood of the imperial grandmother, and he would still have hatred with himself.

Just like in the previous life, he will not give up the illusory cause of restoring the country if he is unwilling. Especially when he returned to the imperial city this time, Su Guangfu, who was known as his cousin, accompanied him again.

Others don't know, but Murong Wei remembers clearly, it was the first prime minister of the Millennium Kingdom, who strategized for Su Duhan step by step, and was his most loyal minister of the humerus.

Su Duhan didn't know that Murong Wei's heart was turbulent, but he took two steps closer, forcing Murong Wei to raise his head.

He bent down and looked directly into Murong Wei's eyes, with indescribable tenderness: "Ah Wei, you are still so willful. Because you don't like me saying that you want to go to the border city that day, you have been in a cold war with me. People act like they are in front of me, and people don't want to pay attention to me later, is this the reason?"

Between the two, there must be such a dialogue after all. Murong Wei was not afraid of hurting Su Duhan, but she was afraid that the mouse would touch the jade bottle, which would only increase the sadness in her aunt's heart.

Murong Wei stared at it, and on the lavender cage was the Tianshui Bichun shirt embroidered by Chu Zhaohui for her, and the placket embroidered with Rui cloud patterns danced, fluttering down for a long time, and the brocade was as bright as clouds.

Chu Zhaohui had nothing to do in the old house, so he passed the time with embroidery. cut a spring shirt for her according to Murong Wei's size, and carefully embroidered it for her, and she had already put it on two days ago.

Thin waist and wide sleeves, the placket is like flowing water, embroidered with layers of intricate hibiscus flowers, light purple and pink flowers mixed with golden silk cloud patterns, full of wealth and auspiciousness, every stitch and thread are the aunt's mind.

Murong Wei moved to the front of the cage, lovingly stroking the satin of Tianshui Bichun's shirt, and stroking the jade plate flower buttons carefully selected by her aunt, she was reluctant to give up, but she knew that she would not be able to cope with her aunt after all.

Turning around decisively in an instant, Su Duhan seemed to see the cold light flashing in Murong Wei's eyes, with a sharp crush, but it was not her delicate and cute appearance in the past.

Murong Wei opened her mouth with a shallow face, without half a smile: "Cousin, since I was a child, I have been so willful, but I often compromise for you." But from now on, I want to do what I like, and I don't have to worry about anyone's emotions anymore. ”

Su Duhan heard this simply, without a trace of mud and water, not like he was angry, but he seemed to be half worried about the friendship of his childhood sweetheart.

He chuckled in his heart, as mentioned in the past, Murong Wei's past of saving Gu Chenxiao privately on Qinglian Terrace suddenly flashed in his mind, and his gaze became solemn.

For the sake of her aunt, Murong Wei was willing to give Su Duhan a chance, hoping that he would take the initiative to choose to give up. For example, on Chinese New Year's Eve, she gave him a chance, and he still went his own way. He is still given a chance today, but it seems that he still chooses to be the same.

Murong Wei raised her head, her eyes were as clear as water, and there seemed to be a layer of frost stained in the broken mangs: "My cousin knows that I don't like it, and my aunt doesn't like it either, why do you have to be stubborn? Why do you have to be accommodating to others, but you don't want to care about other people's emotions?"

still fantasizes that he can choose to turn back, inherit the title well, and then live a good life with his aunt. (To be continued.) )