Many times the so-called love is the wind and snow of the two strong people, and the bitterness of the two weak people is just deep, there is no doubt that Murong Yichuan and Wanruo are the two of them, because of this, their love is full of wind and snow, and it is also full of vigor. ^//^ One is to be in power and play with the world to applause, and the other is to guide the country and let the only dancer be willing to die for her. Murong Yichuan or Murong Yichuan will have a strong sense of self-esteem, so they are unwilling to take the initiative to give in when there is a conflict, but they have not cooled each other's feelings because of this, and split their hearts connected to each other, they warm each other in life and rely on each other, but they can also point out each other in their respective preferences and learn from each other's strengths, although they have never recognized each other as their confidants, but they tacitly regard each other as their confidants, at least King Fu is like this.

A pot of tea has been seen clearly, and the night has not yet been deep, the lights are decreasing, and the light in the room is slowly dimming, at this time Xiao Qianxue has fallen asleep sweetly in the arms of King Fu, but the little guy still has a sweet smile on his face in his sleep, as if the dream is very beautiful. King Fu felt so warm holding this warm and petite body, as if he had a warm stove with just the right temperature in his arms, no matter what the wind looked like, he was warm and comfortable. It was as if he reached out and took his daughter from King Fu's arms, "Xue'er is asleep, I'll send her to the wet nurse." She hugged her daughter and walked slowly out, and said softly to King Fu, who was staring at their mother and daughter.

As if out of the room, King Fu ordered Chunxiang to stay in the appearance of the appearance came in and lit a few candles, the originally somewhat dim room instantly lit up a lot, Chunxiang finished lighting the candles and went out, in the room King Fu was hiding back and forth with his hands behind his back, he did not feel sleepy at all, although he felt exhausted, he slowly came to the table that seemed to be writing and reading books and stopped, and saw that the table was full of books, all of which were the books she needed to revise the "Biography of the Daughters", in addition to several Buddhist classics, and a lot of calligraphy, Among them, there are not only famous calligraphy, but also some that seem to be copied by themselves. King Fu stretched out his hand and picked up the scroll that seemed to be facing, which was a one-handed copy, and glanced at it, it turned out to be the Heart Sutra; This is one of the Buddhist scriptures, King Fu does not understand the Dharma, so he does not have much interest in it, he is looking at it at random, a glance of ten lines, just look at the handsome and soft words on it. **

As if sending Qian Xue back to her mother, she quickly returned to her room, she saw that King Fu was standing in front of the table and looking at something, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Are you still copying scriptures for Leng Cui'an?" You seem to have a lot of relationship with Master Tzu Yun there. Seeing that he had come to him, King Fu took his gaze out of the handwriting, looked at the tender Wanru in front of him, and asked slowly.

As if he nodded slightly, he swept the manuscript in King Fu's hand, and said softly; "Actually, I didn't just copy the scriptures for Leng Cui'an, I just had a general friendship with Master Tzu Yun, in fact, most of the people who copied the scriptures were for myself, to find a peace for my heart, hoping that I would have no desires, no desires, no resentment, and no hatred. I think you can read the Heart Sutra ...... I am copying now, so that it can also improve your mind. ”

Hearing this, King Fu slammed the manuscript on the table, and then gently grabbed Wanruo's shoulder with his hand, and said with a cold face; "My heart doesn't need to be tempered, and neither do you." King Fu still can't forget that two years ago because of Luoxia's provocation to beat himself pregnant, so that she ran away from home, since a lot of hard work to find her, but saw that she wanted to become a nun in Lengcui'an, and he put down his body in front of so many people to keep her, he felt that this was a shame, so there was always a knot in his heart, he still didn't know that it was a plan with Zhongli Wen Junding, and he always thought that she really had the idea of becoming a monk, so he was disgusted like touching something related to Buddha, afraid that she would fall deeper and deeper, So that the heart will really stop the water, and do not ask about the red dust. Although there is a Buddhist hall in the palace, which enshrines Guanyin, it is only because the Empress Dowager Xiao enveloped Guanyin, and King Fu in order to please his mother, he did not use the intention of believing in Buddhism from beginning to end.

"Since you don't want to be tempered, then I'll temper myself myself, and you don't need to be so angry." It seems that although he has not completely seen through King Fu's thoughts, he can see from the anger on the other party's face that the other party is very unhappy, as for why he is unhappy, it seems that he is not known, but he seems to have been accustomed to King Fu turning his face at this moment, and the face of the woman is like the sky in June, it will change, and he Murong Yichuan is not like this.

King Fu calmed down slightly, and his face slowly became gentle, "By the way, if I want to be with you, I want to be alone." As if seeing King Fu speak to himself in a consultative tone, and then want to ask for someone with himself, he seemed to be slightly stunned, and his heart was suspicious, "Which girl do you like here?" Wanruo's tone was very calm, she guessed that the other party wanted someone with her, it must be an outstanding girl next to her, did he really want to take a concubine? Sensitive as if you have to think wildly.

Although King Fu didn't see anything in Wanruo's expression, he heard something behind her calm tone, knowing that she had misunderstood, he couldn't help but smile, "You also know that I want to win over Tang Lei, the new science list, and I heard that he has never married a wife, so I want to find a suitable one for him, one can win him over, let him be willing to use him, and second, I can also monitor him by his side, which is more than my eyes, so I plan to give Su Su to Tang Lei, but Ping'er refuses, she Su Su has always been in love with Tianjue, I hope to match it so that it can be spread out for the Shangguan family earlier, so I will be approved, and I don't fancy the other girls, the sign of the Chunhong Chunxiang sisters around you is smart and clever, and she is also loyal to you, but Chunhong has a relationship with Xifeng Lie, so I chose Chunxiang, what do you think? ”

As if after listening carefully to King Fu's words, the hanging heart slowly relaxed, "Since you have decided, I have no intention, but I want to wait for Tang Lei to have some achievements before letting Chunxiang marry, she and Chunhong have been with me for so long, and they are very good to me and Xue'er, I have long regarded them as my own sisters, so I can't bear to wronged her." It seems that although she can't bear to leave Haruka in her heart, she knows that her struggle is useless, and the other party has decided to do it.

"It's all up to you." King Fu understands Wanru's thoughts, and knows that she values love and righteousness, so he allowed her.

King Fu pulled as if he walked to the piano, "You can play a tune for me, I haven't listened to you play the piano quietly for a long time." ”

He sat on the chair as if obediently, his fingers gently stirred Ou Siqin, and strings of notes were connected in series, like flowing water and mountains, and like beads falling on jade plates. King Fu sat down next to her and listened to her play calmly.

It's like the first piece is still "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", the sound of the piano is lingering, flowing water.

King Fu slowly rested his head on Wanruo's lap and quietly listened to the tune that he never got tired of listening to, feeling the lingering sound of the piano.

The first song is finished, as if changing the second song, "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace", as if I want to play the song "Who is merciful and cold" that I originally created before I lost my memory, but I can't, since I am determined to hide the fact that I have recovered my memory, then why should the past songs be played, those constant sorrows let time slowly bury it in the depths of my heart, although time can dilute a qiē, but it can't make people forget together, all kinds of the past, good and bad, are put away, just to become a lifetime of memories that have never been repeated.

The past is clearly extinguished, memories are looming, once like a child who can never escape is always wandering in your world, or smiling, or crying, or melancholy, or grief, the past is repeated one by one, the heart of King Fu unconsciously flows with the sound of the piano, the past is like smoke in front of the eyes slowly bypassed, the heart turns a thousand times, when looking back on the past, he has been very calm, at this time his ears only the soft lingering sound of the piano, only the gentle smile of the woman in front of him, and her tenderness, just thinking about a qiē is blurred, thinking about it, I don't know where I am.

As if playing a few tunes in succession, a little tired, a little tired, she yawned softly, and the man lying on her lap under the light had closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep quietly.

…… People are really realistic.,This book recommended a lot of collections and immediately returned.