A windy and warm afternoon

The most beautiful place in the magnificent Fuwang Mansion is the palace garden.

The garden is full of flowers, willows are still around, the ears are beautiful birdsong, the air is flowing with the fragrance of flowers, and the flowers are red and willow green in front of you, full of poetry and picturesqueness.

Between the willow road is a winding bluestone path, and a couple of men and women are walking leisurely on the path.

The man was tall and heroic in a red robe, and the woman was as petite and delicate as a fire.

If there is a view in this garden, and this man and woman are also a beautiful scenery.

King Fu hugged his slender waist and walked step by step.

It's as delicate as if a breeze can blow it down.

"Lord Wang; Why are you back so early today? Aren't you helping the emperor deal with state affairs? He asked softly.

King Fu smiled; "There's nothing important to deal with today, and since you are pregnant, the queen mother has decreed that I am not allowed to stay in the palace for too long, so that I can come back to accompany you."

Since Wanruo was pregnant, King Fu seems to have changed as a person, the cold and indifferent of the past is gone, and now he has only tenderness left for Wanruo.

As if in the face of Murong Yichuan's tenderness, her heart is always very entangled, because her heart is not here, but her feelings know that it is fruitless, and she has told herself countless times that the only person she can love in this life is Murong Yichuan, but ......

"If, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak? I know you're still thinking about the past, I was bad in the past, I shouldn't put the pain of losing Xuanxuan on you, you must believe that I believe that I will love you and our children as much as I love Xuanxuan. Murong Yichuan didn't know how to express his heart, he was sure that he had begun to love Wanruo, and it started before Wanruo was pregnant, but now the flame of love was rising little by little, but he didn't seem to be able to touch Wanruo's thoughts, he didn't know what the person in his arms was thinking? This is a kind of sadness, in the past, he and Ximen Ruoxuan were able to have a heart, but ......

"The concubine didn't think about anything, but the prince should put his mind on national affairs, and the concubine body can take care of herself," as if he wanted to put Murong Yichuan thousands of miles away

They talked as they walked, and there was a touch of tenderness on each other's faces,

This scene in the garden maid Luoxia is seen in her eyes from a distance, since she is pregnant, Luoxia has become even more uncomfortable, she knows that her current position in the heart of the prince is not as good as day by day, she is not reconciled, she must find a way to torture the current princess.