Some things are not something that can be said to everyone at will, maybe the person who can listen to all our hearts is not our dearest person, let alone the person we love the most, but that person is definitely the person who can be our confidant.

Murong Ziyan entered and exited this Fuwang Mansion as casually as entering and exiting her own princess's mansion, she walked leisurely on the way to Funing Palace, and when she passed by the garden, she saw a tall and big back in front of her, so she stepped up her steps and chased after it, and the person was not walking fast, so she came to the back of the man in a few arrow steps, and then stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's arm; "Brother Wang; Don't go yet. ”

King Fu had just returned to the palace after dispersing, and as soon as he returned to Yin'an Palace, he heard Ping'er say that it was like being infected with wind and cold, so he couldn't take care of it in his study and walked towards Funing Palace, thinking about something while walking, but Zi Yan didn't have a gap behind him, until his arm was hung by her.

"You girl is getting more and more disagreeable, she is all other people's daughters-in-law and she doesn't know the rules so much, let go. Let everyone see what kind of system it is! King Fu reproached Zi Yan lovingly.

Zi Yan didn't let go of King Fu's arm, first made a playful expression to King Fu, and then pulled him towards Mei Pavilion on the side with a mysterious face, King Fu thought she had something to do, so she followed Ren Zhi, and when they came to Mei Ting, both of them stopped, and at this time Zi Yan let go of King Fu's arm.

Zi Yan's mischievous Chongfu King blinked, and then asked in a very curious tone; "Brother Wang; Did you talk to Wen Jun for several hours yesterday? ”

As soon as King Fu heard that it was for this, he was busy alert and prepared to deal with Zi Yan's questioning, because there were some things that could not be said to Zi Yanyan, and he thought that Wen Jun also had the same thoughts as himself.

King Fu nodded; "Yes, I naturally want to talk to the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu when I come back from South Vietnam, what's so strange about this, I also asked Tianjue to send invitations to several ministers today, so that they can come to my palace for a while, it is estimated that Wenjun should have received my post, look at your fuss, I thought it was something to do for this." King Fu's face was light, of course he could understand Zi Yan's incredibleness, after all, there was still a gap between himself and Wen Jun.

After hearing this, Zi Yan blinked her eyes, she still felt that it was not like that, she didn't expect that the two of them were so consistent, and she was even more curious about the sudden tacit understanding and affection between the two Zi Yan, she wanted to find out. "Brother Wang; Could it be that you don't mind all the things between Wenjun and your sister-in-law? Have you really let go of all the qiē? Zi Yan looked at Murong Yichuan with a calm face with an expression and tone of disbelief. Zi Yan didn't believe that Murong Yichuan was really tolerant, because she knew too well, so she didn't believe it.

Murong Yichuan's expression changed slightly, how could he be truly relieved, Wen Jun will always be the enemy in his emotional world, but he is still the most suitable partner on his political stage. Murong Yichuan didn't want to talk too much to Zi Yan, he hoped that what he would leave to his sister would always be the simplest and most simple world, even if there was really a war within the imperial family one day, he also hoped that his sister would be the last to know, so she wouldn't be so hurt.

"Your sister-in-law is sick, let's go see her with me, don't think nonsense." King Fu didn't want to continue to entangle with Zi Yan, and sometimes he was running away from everything between himself and Zhongli Wenjun, and he was sure that he was not a brave person many times, and he was not a tolerant person.

When Zi Yan heard this, she seemed to be sick, so she didn't care about looking for answers to her questions, so she hurriedly took King Fu's arm and walked towards Funing Palace; "Oh, why didn't you say that your sister-in-law was sick earlier, really." Zi Yan complained as she walked.

King Fu turned his hand and pinched Zi Yan's chin; "Say me, will you let me speak? Why don't you and Wen Jun learn his stability after being together for so long, they are both eighteen years old, and they are still so immature. ”

Zi Yan faced King Fu's reproach, but Zi Yan still went her own way.