The soft sunset hit the pink window lattice, soft, warm, but a little lonely

Princess Ziyan once again stood quietly in front of the window to look at the picture of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", as well as the picture of "Begonia Spring Sleep", which is called seeing things and thinking about people, but can the person who thinks in her heart know that someone is worrying about herself in the sunset? You can know that a longing heart is flying at will

"Princess, princess. The prince is here. While Zi Yan was meditating on the painting, the girl Caiyun ran to her and broke the silence

Zi Yan casually asked what you said

Zi Yan was too engrossed just now, so she didn't hear what Caiyun said

Caiyun said that the prince is here, and he is in the Rain Lotus Pavilion, and the prince seems to be in a bad mood, so go quickly

Zi Yan hurriedly hung the painting in her hand on the wall carefully, turned her head to Caiyun and said I will go immediately

Fuwang Murong Yichuan was sitting quietly in the Rain Lotus Pavilion, he stared blankly at the lotus flowers that were slowly falling outside the pavilion, and his handsome face was full of melancholy

Princess Ziyan hasn't seen her brother so melancholy for a long time, this kind of melancholy only existed in the period when Ximen Ruoxuan just died, such melancholy is really a long time gone, what the hell is going on" Zi Yan didn't know, her heart was full of questions

Zi Yan quietly walked to King Fu and said softly; "Brother Wang; How long have you been here? ”

King Fu slowly withdrew his eyes from the outside of the pavilion, and he looked at his smiling sister in front of him

"I've only been here for a while, I'm annoyed right now, I'm here to talk to you."

Zi Yan sat down next to King Fu,

"Brother Wang; I look at your face, what's the reason for this? Is it between you and your sister-in-law? Zi Yan's words came to an abrupt end, and a pair of talking eyes stared at King Fu tightly, eager for an answer

King Fu sighed softly and said; "I hurt her again, she hasn't spoken to me for days, although I stay by her side every day, but she's as cold as a piece of ice and snow, I can't let her melt no matter how warm I am, and now I heard that she went to Lengcui'an again, and it took a long time to return, and I don't know how to make up for the damage to her."

Zi Yan hurriedly asked what happened between you

King Fu told Zi Yan that Luo Xia almost slipped for no reason, and he showed mercy to Luo Xia's subordinates for Ruoxuan's sake, and Concubine Ximen went to the palace to make a fuss, and he forgave Luo Xia again, and the scene of the two of them in Huaixuan Pavilion that day all told Zi Yan to listen

After hearing this, Zi Yan lowered her head and muttered for a long time, after a long time, Zi Yan raised her head, she looked at King Fu solemnly, and asked sternly; "Brother Wang, I want to ask you a word, you have to answer me honestly, do you love Wanru or not? You have to tell the truth. “

Love or not, this is a question that King Fu has been unwilling to answer positively, he has never said a word I love you to Wanruo, not even a word of love, he has asked himself countless times whether he loves that woman or not, if he doesn't love, why do he care so much about her, care about her? So afraid of losing? If love, then what about Xuanxuan? Why didn't you say your love? "I thought I would never fall in love with Wanruo, I just didn't want to marry the neighboring princess according to the mother's will, I chose her only because her eyebrows and eyes were a little similar to Xuanxuan, from the day she married me, I began to snub her, hurt her, I thought I wouldn't love anyone, but slowly I found that I wanted to get close to Wanruo, although I was cold to Wanruo, but my frozen heart began to slowly dissolve, when I saw that I was laughing with other men, I would go crazy, Not because of selfish possession, but because of caring, when she was pregnant, I thought that I only loved the child in her womb, but when she left with hatred, when she was about to become a monk, I knew that I loved her, and I couldn't lose her. I found that I had already fallen deeply in love with Wanruo, but I didn't want to face it, Ziyan, I was dissatisfied with you saying that I loved Wanruo, really, not because she was pregnant with my child, let alone because she resembled Xuanxuan's eyebrows, but because of love, that kind of love has no reason, and my love for her is exclusive to her. But I still scarred her again and again. “

King Fu completely opened the door of his closed heart, and when he finished saying this, he suddenly felt so relaxed and open

Zi Yan gently put her hand on King Fu's shoulder and said; "Brother Wang, sincerity, gold and stone are open, if you really love Wanruo, then work hard to get closer, strive for warmth, as if it is not an iceberg, she is the fire under the iceberg, if your words today are your sincerity, then use your actions to prove, I believe you, I also believe Wanruo."

With his sister's encouragement, a slight smile appeared on King Fu's melancholy face

"Zi Yan, I want to drink," maybe only a big drunk at this moment can restore King Fu's sad heart

Zi Yan said Okay, you wait, I'll get it for you

After a while, Kung Fu Zi Yan brought a bottle of wine and put a wine glass in front of King Fu

"You drink it, I hope you can get better after a big drunk, this is the best daughter Hong, buried in the ground for many years,"

Zi Yan poured the wine for King Fu as she spoke

King Fu picked up his wine glass and drank it all

"This wine is really refreshing, it's really good wine, it's good wine, have another glass."

Zi Yan poured another glass for King Fu, but King Fu still drank it all, and Zi Yan poured him full of wine

Zi Yan felt that the only thing she could do was to pour a full bottle of wine for King Fu, so that King Fu could have a good drink, and she could forget her grief for a while, as a younger sister, she could only do this

King Fu drank the wine into his stomach one by one, and there was a feeling of being burned in his internal organs, and they all said that the wine was more sad and more sad, and it was difficult to temporarily forget the sadness through the wine, and the more drunk he was, the more sad he was

Today, I came up to see a netizen reading on Sina who left a message, and I was in a good mood, but unfortunately I can't see it here, hey