The night was as dark as ink, and the rain outside the window was still falling, and the sound of the rain was mixed with rumbling thunder.

As if curled up on the bed, she wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and it was a rainy night with thunder, Wanruo's heart was still full of fear, the room was still lit with bright lights, and Chunhong was waiting in front of the bed

"Princess; It's already deep at night, go to sleep, the slave will always watch over you. Chunhong said softly

As if revealing his face from the quilt, he said; "I tried to close my eyes, but I couldn't sleep,"

It's been three days, as if she didn't pay attention to King Fu, in the face of King Fu's apologies and meticulous care again and again, she turned a blind eye, there was no trace of emotion in her heart, her heart was broken, and it was a rainy night with thunder, she remembered the last thunderstorm night, she was lying in King Fu's warm arms, his arms were so warm and down-to-earth, but think about it, all of them are fake, the temperature of this embrace does not belong to herself, maybe she is just a poor stand-in, maybe she is not a stand-in, So what is yourself? In this case, why did God let himself conceive his child, in the face of the child's fetal movements again and again, it was like a heart ache and pain

"Princess; I know that you feel uncomfortable, maybe the prince didn't mean to hurt you, although I am a maid, but I can see that the prince is serious about you, you should give the prince a chance, and also give yourself a chance. Chunhong reassured

It was as if he sighed deeply

"Chunhong, my heart has decided to be very tired and tired, I now want me to go back to the past, waiting without hope, lonely every day, so that there is no hope, I will not face disappointment, the prince gave me hope, but he threw me down from the cloud of hope, I can no longer stand the toss, I just want to give birth to the child peacefully, I and my child depend on each other, as for who the prince loves and who is good to whom it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to care, because my heart has long been full of holes, Chunhong, You're not me, you won't understand. ”

Chunhong held her hand tightly as if it were cold and said; "Princess, you know all the hardships you have suffered, and you all know that no matter what happens, I will guard the princess and the future prince or county lord."

"Spring Red; Thank you, only you and Chunxiang are my warmest support in this palace. "It's like choking up

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Murong Yichuan strode in

"Chunhong, there's nothing to do with you here, you go down and rest." Before King Fu could wait for Chunhong to salute him, he opened his mouth first

Chunhong said yes, and then hurriedly retreated

As if she turned her back to Murong Yichuan, she didn't want him to see her tears

"If; Don't you do that, okay? King Fu seemed to be begging for such cold indifference to himself

King Fu never knew what the plea was, but at this moment, in the face of the woman who stabbed him, he could only give up that pride, as long as he could win her face, it was worth sacrificing anything

It's as if there was no answer, just silence, silence

King Fu's fingers lightly swiped over Wanruo's face, and he touched a trace of coldness, a trace of dampness, which was like sadness

The thunder and rain outside the window are still the same, as if I have retracted my head into the quilt again, and then shrunk myself into a ball,

King Fu stripped off his clothes and went to bed, and then hugged the balled as if in his arms

It was like struggling hard, but she didn't struggle out

"If, don't be like this, I said I won't let you face the loneliness of the rainy night alone, I won't let you bear the fear of the thunder night alone, believe me," King Fu hugged Wanruo tightly, but Wanwan didn't say a word

It seems that although she is still in the warm embrace of King Fu, but she does not have the warmth and comfort of last time, she has been eager to escape, but she has never been able to get out of that embrace, she does not want to rely on her, because she feels that this embrace does not belong to her.

In the face of Wanruo's silence, King Fu had no choice but to accompany her to be silent, and the thunder came to summon King Fu's ears to gently cover Wanruo's ears.

Before she knew it, she seemed to have fallen asleep, maybe she was still lonely in her dreams

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