I don't know what is locked on the bridge, I am bored when I wake up, I am bored when I sleep, and I have never been to Xie Bridge in my dreams.

A bowl of chicken soup entered Wanruo's stomach little by little, put down the bowl, Ping'er hurriedly brought her a cup of boiled water with a moderate temperature, as if she took the water and drank a few sips, and then returned the water to Ping'er.

"Did you make this chicken soup yourself?" It's like wiping the grease stains on your mouth with a handkerchief while asking Ping'er.

Ping'er nodded; "yes, isn't that special?"

"yes, how?"

Ping'er Road; "This is our ancestral secret recipe, in fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you, it is to use an old henshan chicken, and then cook it on a warm fire for about five hours, then add some seasonings, and some tonics, and then finally refine the soup."

"Ah, it turns out that making a bowl of chicken soup like this is so troublesome, what is the secret ingredient? Does this chicken soup have a name? He asked curiously.

Ping'er smiled mysteriously and said; "Since it is an ancestral heirloom, then of course this secret recipe can not be said casually, this chicken soup really has a name, called the palace yellow chicken soup, it is said that this chicken soup was originally in the palace specifically for the emperor and the queen to replenish the body, and then this secret recipe spread to the people, and then then this secret recipe gradually disappeared in the palace, but there are many in the folk can cook, but our Shangguan family is one of them, because our ancestors were the palace chef." It's as if I'm seeing Ping'er say so lively, so I'm listening intently.

"I see, I thought I could learn from you, and I will do it myself another day, since it is your ancestor, then forget it." A slight disappointment crossed her face.

Ping'er's body shifted towards Wanruo's position, and she turned her face to Wanruo with a wicked smile; "Did you learn how to make it for someone to drink? He's been gone for a while, look at how haggard you have been lately,"

Wanruo's face flushed slightly, and she raised her fist and gently slapped Ping'er; "You like to make fun of people, by the way, I don't know what happened to them now, I always feel panicked these days, do you think they will have any accidents?" Wanruo's brow furrowed slightly.

Ping'er shook his head hurriedly and said; "Bah, don't say this unlucky word, they will be fine, there is Faye Wong Niangniang reading here, praying that I think they will come back soon, Niangniang is so sincere, God will be deeply moved, and will definitely bless the prince safe."

As if with a sigh, he said; "I hope so, Ping'er, in fact, I have something I have always wanted to say to you, but I don't know how to say it." It was as if he was holding Ping'er and muttering, but after speaking, he bit his lip tightly, but it looked particularly ugly.

When Ping'er saw that it seemed to be swallowed out suddenly, she hurriedly said that the princess had anything to say, just say it.

As if she had been silent for a moment, she slowly opened her mouth; "When the prince comes back, I want to persuade him to give you a name." Wanruo's words are not heavy, but in Ping'er's opinion, they are so weighty, her heart suddenly sank, what she is most afraid of is that others will find out the secret in her heart, but Wanruo's words are still the softest in her heart in the winter.

"Princess, what are you talking about? I'm just a female official of the prince, just a girl. Ran Ping'er's face was still red when she wasn't at home.

As if looking at Ping'er's dodgy eyes and his flushed face, she confirmed her judgment in her heart even more, but she didn't think so, hostile Ping'er was her good sister, and the second Ping'er was sincere to Murong Yichuan and herself, she knew that Empress Dowager Xiao had been persuading Murong Yichuan to take a side room, and the matter of her sudden pregnancy was over, if she gave birth to a girl this time, then this matter would be brought up again after the fact, she didn't want to share her man with a strange woman, Although she hopes that the man will always belong to her, if she has to find someone to share with her, then he will choose Ping'er, and he will choose Ping'er.

"Ping'er, in fact, I see your hard work for the prince, we are sisters, then I hope you can have a name, so that your efforts can be rewarded, you can also say that I am selfish, if I give birth to a daughter in this birth, then the queen mother will definitely force the prince to take a concubine, so in this case, why can't you be his side room, if we become such sisters, we will also be very good, then he will not worry about the troubles between his wife and concubine." Like a sincere face, at this moment she completely showed all her sincerity in front of Ping'er.

Ping'er stopped as if these words didn't know what it felt, maybe there were bitter and sweet, she was grateful in the face of Wanruo's sincerity and tolerance and fulfillment, but she knew that Murong Yichuan would not be able to do this, she understood that his heart could not pretend to be anyone except Ximen Ruohang and Wanruo, if he really became his person, it would be better to come freely now, although Ping'er wanted to be the woman of the blessed king, but she didn't want to be charity by him, because then she would be more humble, it was better to be like this, There is a kind of love called fulfillment, and you can achieve the happiness of the person you love by standing still, in fact, that is also a kind of happiness, because true love is not possession, but fulfillment.

As if she saw Ping'er bowing her head and being silent for a long time, she couldn't help it; "Ping'er, why don't you speak? Did I just say something I shouldn't have said? ”

Ping'er hurriedly raised her head; "The princess thinks about it a lot, you better protect your body, in fact, it's good for a few of us to be like this, really." Ping'er's words were a little pale and a little weak.

It's as if he knows that he has touched the most painful pain in Ping'er's heart.

"Princess, I have a question for you." Ping'er quietly looked at her eyes like a spring.

"Just ask if you have anything."

Ping'er bit her lip and said; "If the princess finds that her past is not as good as you think, then do you still wish she could recover her memory?"

As if her head hung down weakly, in fact, this problem is something she has never wanted to and is unwilling to face, she knows nothing about her past, but no matter how the past is, it belongs to her, but she can citrus to Murong Yichuan does not want her to go back to the past, but she wants to be a complete self, whether the past is painful or happy, she wants to get back those lost memories one by one, But if you really get it back, will your current happiness and peace still exist?

The lights slowly dimmed, and a few candles had burned out.

"I don't know, in fact, I've been asking myself this question, but if a person doesn't have a past, then this person is incomplete, and I still hope that I can be a little more complete." As if she slowly lay down, and then she pulled the corner of her clothes; "Don't leave tonight, sleep with me, I'm really scared of being alone."

Ping'er also slowly lay down, "Okay, I'll accompany the princess tonight." ”

The two of them slept in the same bed for the first time, but at this moment they felt that each other's hearts were closer, at least Ping'er thought so, because it was like the first person to discover the secret in his heart, because he was sincere to fulfill his feelings, but he couldn't be like that, not that he was ambitious to take the place of the princess, but that if he took a step forward, he might lose his current one, in fact, this way is really good, really good.