() Recalling the past, I can't forget the pain in my heart, why do you still come to play with my heartbeat? How can I love you, it's hard to be in love, it's hard to be in love, you should know tonight.

Murong Yichuan sat on the throne of the right prime minister as he wished, and his power has increased a little, although this is a lot busier than in the past, but for him, such busyness is worth it, such busyness is a kind of fun, the busier he is, the closer he will be to the goal. He is a loner, he doesn't like to work with the ministers, although he is the right prime minister, he will not work with other civil and military ministers in the Wenyuan Pavilion, after the dispersal of the dynasty, he will return to the palace, he only deals with official affairs in his own palace, if he must consult with the ministers, he will send someone to call the relevant ministers to the palace. His posture is like that of an emperor.

It was getting dark, dinner had passed, Murong Yichuan returned to his study as usual to deal with the business that had not been dealt with during the day, and there was not much left, at this time Ping'er walked in, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and after coming in, he put it in front of King Fu, and did not say a word to turn around and want to leave; "Ping'er; You wait first. King Fu raised his head and looked at Ping'er who turned around with a faint look, "Chitose; Do you have any other commands? ”

King Fu pointed to the several books in front of him, as well as a book he read on weekdays; "Give these to this king and send them to the Funing Palace."

"Why did Chitose go there?" Ping'er was puzzled, so he asked a few more words,

King Fu sank his face; "I tell you to do whatever you want, don't ask so much." In the past two days, King Fu has been busy before going there, so he was rejected by her, so he will go early tonight, she will not blow herself out, tomorrow is the eighteenth day of the first month, and it has been said that he will invite Xiao Suen and Xiao Suyuan brothers to come to the palace, and King Fu must make Wan Ruo and the Xiao family brothers worship as godbrothers and sisters during this period, so that he can really win over the Xiao family brothers.

Ping'er had no choice but to say that she obeyed, and then put the things together according to King Fu's instructions, and then walked out with them in her hands.

"Stand." Ping'er walked to the door, and King Fu stopped her again; "Does Chitose have any other orders?" Looking back suddenly, Ping'er was vaguely gentle.

Fu Wang Dao; "You can enter the palace and ask Concubine Chen about Wanruo's background, but the fewer people who know, the better, especially Wanruo."

Ping'er nodded; Road; "Chitose, please be relieved, Ping'er knows how to do it."

As if she saw Ping'er take all the things of King Fu to her bedroom, she hurriedly asked; "What are you here? This is not a Chitose study. Ping'er replied with a smile as she tidied up; This is Chitose's order, I just have to do things, the princess should ask him, I don't know. ”

"Well, I knew you were in the same league as him." It was as if standing behind Ping'er and watching her busy.

King Fu followed him in; "Ping'er; Go back. ”

Ping'er hurriedly agreed, and looked at King Fu and Wanruo with a slight smile; "Lord, princess, Na Ping'er will retire first, and don't disturb your two-person world." Ping'er turned around with a smile, "You dead girl is getting poorer and poorer." It was as if pointing at Ping'er's back and scolding with a smile.

"You don't stay in a good study, what are you doing here with me?" It was as if he turned his head and looked at King Fu with mournful eyes.

King Fu patted Wanruo's soft shoulder and said; "There is the princess of this king here, why can't this king come." As if listening to it, her heart trembled, this sentence is so familiar, so familiar, she remembers that he once said to herself, but when and under what circumstances she can't remember, at that time for Wan Ruo to be able to see this man appear in his bedroom without getting drunk is a kind of luxury, that night when he appeared in front of him very soberly, she was surprised, she once asked the prince, do you have something to do here with the concubine? He had replied firmly that there was a princess of this king here, but at that time their hearts were so far away, as if they were so eager to get closer, but he always pushed her away. A qiē has become a distant yesterday, but this situation and this scene are repeated as in the past, but things and people are no longer as far away from each other as they were at the beginning, and they still torture each other in love.

When King Fu saw that Rulen was there, he hurriedly asked; "What are you thinking?" As if slowly coming back to her senses, she subconsciously touched her head; "I didn't, I didn't think about anything, you're busy, I won't bother you." As if speaking, he walked out of the room and came to the periphery.

King Fu sat down at the table and began to deal with the unfinished business.

It was like trying to restrain herself not to forgive him so lightly, and she couldn't compromise under his tenderness, but she couldn't control her heart, and after staying in the foreign object for a while, she walked into the bedroom, and saw him busy under the lamp, looking at his attentive touch, a burst of warmth swelled up in her heart, she really wanted to look at him like this, but she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw herself who was busy every day, she really hoped that he was idle, but she knew that he was a person who did big things, He is destined to be busy in this life, he will not be idle for anyone, and maybe Ximen Ruoxuan may not be able to stop his ambition to sit on the world.

After an hour or so, King Fu finished the business in his hand, put the pieces aside, then inserted the pen into the pen holder, put a book he had been reading recently in front of him, and then picked up the cup of tea next to him.

"The tea is cold, I'll change it for you." A soft voice stopped King Fu's hand holding the teacup, and as she spoke, she approached and reached for the cup; "No need," Fu Wang reached out and took the cold, soft hand that seemed to be about to hold a cup, and then sat down in his sea as if he were so weak. As if subconsciously changing his posture, he turned around and was opposite to King Fu, his eyes were relatively soft, and he was relatively speechless.

"Like, don't be mad at me, okay? It's really distressing to see you like this. King Fu's soft words penetrated into Wanruo's heart little by little like a spring breeze in March, and then the kiss fell like raindrops on Wanruo's face and lips.

As if subconsciously stretching out her hand to return the bead to King Fu's neck, she scolded herself in her heart for being unproductive, but she subconsciously still didn't want to continue to stay away from him, "Yi Chuan; I've already thought about it, I'm getting heavier and heavier now, I can't serve you anymore, and you're still young, whether you take a concubine, or spoil Luoxia, I shouldn't have any opinions, I don't want you to be miserable, I don't want to be a woman who doesn't know the general body. Wanruo's words were very soft, her expression was very light, but King Fu was so uncomfortable to listen to it, he reached out and held Wanruo's little face;" Like; You look me in the eye and look, what do you mean by that? Why do you keep trying to push me to someone else? Why? "As if facing the angry and disappointed eyes of King Fu, she read his pain;" Always, you mean I was like this in the past? "It's like looking for something you want to know.

"Don't ask about this, just like if I sue you, I want you as a woman in my life, I won't betray you for myself, I can wait for you, I will wait for you for as long as I want." As if looking at King Fu's firm face, a trace of bitterness welled up in her heart, is this a promise? But such a promise pales in comparison.

"Ikawa; I also feel bad about pushing you to others, but I don't want you to be miserable, you are uncomfortable, you are wronged. As if she said softly, her head was buried in the generous new pond of King Fu, but in an instant there were a few tears of pink tears.

King Fu hugged her gently, and one of his hands let go of her cheek, but he felt a trace of wet coldness; He sighed helplessly, meaningfully; "Like; My biggest pain is that you're going to push me to someone else. ”