My heart will still hurt, I miss you at 0.01, I am too lonely to see stitches, what do I use to fight against it?

The heart will still hurt, thinking that you are at 0:01,

Of course, King Fu knew that he had swallowed half of the words, how could he not know, how could he not know?

"Like; We will return to Beijing soon, and we can reunite with them, you don't have to think nonsense, every qiē will pass, and every qiē will pass. The great literature "King Fu is trying his best to comfort Wanruo, and at the same time he is comforting himself, how can it be that everything will pass?" The wind and rain may have just begun, just begun.

As if leaning weakly on King Fu's arms, her hand was rubbing a red plum blossom, "Yi Chuan; I believe that a qiē will pass, I have a lot of words that I don't know how to say to you, I know that we don't need to see each other so much, but I really say thank you to you, thank you for your tolerance of me, thank you for the love you gave me, do you know that I got the kind of husbandly love I crave in you, and father's love, or bear's paw love, that is, because of the combination of these loves, I really can't do without you, I rely on you, I am so afraid of losing you, if there is no you, I really don't have anything left, really. As if she was talking and tearing up, she couldn't help revealing her true heart in this situation, and the petals in her hand fell to the ground as soon as she let go.

Fu Wang's heart is a pawn bully at the moment, he heard that she relied on herself, at that moment he really had a sense of accomplishment, he just wanted to make her dependent, that is, to make her completely dependent, so that she could really belong to herself, then he was his own, if he could make up for the love she lacked before, he was willing to do better than before. Great literature

King Fu looked down intently, as if his teary eyes were hazy; "You depend on me, why don't I rely on you, we can rely on each other for a long time. You're crying again, it's really getting more and more sentimental, do you want our son to cry and cry all day long after he is born in the future, and don't be allowed to suffer. King Fu's last words were a bit overbearing, and he wiped away his tears with his big hand.

Murong Yichuan pinched her emaciated body, looked at her still inconspicuous little belly and complained; "You said that your stomach is not obvious for more than three months, you always vomit and you don't eat well, do you want to starve the king's son to death?"

As if sobbing into laughter, he said; "I don't like to eat, if you make it for me, I'll eat it." People say that the most touching laugh is to laugh, Murong Yichuan looked at Wanru intently, and then snapped his fingers; "You're trying to make inches."

"So what? It's not what I mean, it's what His Royal Highness the Prince means. Ru Xiao touched her still flat little belly slightly, and then slowly broke free from Murong Yichuan's arms, she remembered that Chu Qianqian had said that there was a cold spring near here, and she was going to find it.

"Where are you going?" King Fu looked as if he was walking along the river bank towards the mountain, so he hurriedly chased after him.

As if walking forward, he replied; "I'll go find a cold spring."

"What is a cold spring?" King Fu hurriedly asked, he had only heard of hot springs, and had never heard of any cold springs. Great literature

"It's a spring that never freezes, and it's cooler than ordinary spring water, I heard Sister Qianqian say it's just ahead, I'm going to take a look." It's like walking forward with brisk steps. When King Fu saw that he was in such a hurry, he hurriedly admonished; "Walk slowly, don't forget your body." "Oops; People know, you see the sun is about to set, it's hard that we can't go back before dark. "After a short distance, when I reached the upper part of the river, there were two or three large stones next to each other, and the top of the big stones was particularly smooth and flat, some were round, some were square, and the edges and corners were not so obvious, and these stones were slaughtered together, forming a stone cave, as if knowing that this cold spring was in the stone cave.

It's like looking at the stone cave, there is a black hole inside, this stone cave is particularly low, if you want to go in, you have to bend your body to go in, as if although you are small, you have to bend your body to go inside. "Wait." As if she was about to go inside, King Fu grabbed her. "What's the problem? It's just a stone cave, and the cold spring is inside, if you don't want me to go in by myself, just wait for me here. Like Yanran's fearless attitude, she felt that it was not just a small stone cave, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Murong Yichuan dragged Wanruo behind him, and then he was in front; "Come with me." Murong Yichuan reluctantly bent down and led the way in front, as if walking towards the cave, the stone cave was not big, and soon arrived inside, with the faint light, he found that there was a small spring inside, and several stones surrounded this round puddle, and now it was already cold, but this small puddle had no ice flowers at all, and it was bubbling, and the bubble was the spring in the spring. Murong Yichuan was also out of curiosity, he reached out to dip the spring water, and then immediately locked his hand back, and gasped, this water is too cold, Murong Yichuan is a person with a little martial arts, and he thinks that his cold resistance is okay, but he is also willing to bow down in the face of this cold spring water. Murong Yichuan also learns from Shangguan Tianjue on weekdays, and these people who practice martial arts will try to wash their faces with cold water, but the cold water they use on weekdays is compared with the water of this cold spring, which is directly the two heavens of ice and fire, and the daily water on weekdays is warm water in front of the water of this cold spring, no wonder it is called a cold spring, and the water of this cold spring is really different from ordinary water.

As if she didn't flinch because of Murong Yichuan's movements and reactions, her curiosity drove her to put her hand on the spring water, her thin skin and tender flesh couldn't withstand the cold spring water, and when she retracted it, her hand was already numb from the frozen game, and tears almost flowed out.

"The water of this cold spring is so cold—the water of this cold spring is so cold—" The sound was reproduced by the echo of the cave.

King Fu looked at the small cold spring in front of him, and thought to himself that it would be good if this cold spring was also in the capital, and the summer days would be better.

Murong Yichuan hurriedly used his other hand to feel warm, pinching her hard little hand that was not frozen, naturally distressed.

Walking out of the cave, it was almost dusk, and the sun was setting.

"Is the princess having fun? Can we go home? King Fu looked at it with a wicked smile.

He nodded slightly, and then pointed to the red plum blossom and said unhurriedly; "Concubine Ben had a lot of fun, I don't know how Chitose is?" It was like a thousand kinds of tenderness to meet the deep eyes of King Fu.

Murong Yichuan folded off two of the most lively plum blossoms in full bloom and held them in front of Wanruo with both hands; "My beautiful princess, these two flowers are a little bit of the king's heart, I hope you can accept it."

"Then you're welcome." As if smiling softly, he took the red plum handed over by King Fu.

Seeing that King Fu accepted it with such peace of mind, he felt that he couldn't forget it like this; "You just took it, don't you thank me?" At this moment, King Fu is like a child who has achieved good grades in the exam and hopes to be rewarded, looking at the red plum in his hand with a warm smile.

It's like a red plum in one hand, and then holding the arrow of King Fu and crossing his feet. King Fu deliberately leaned over, as if he had imprinted a sweet kiss on his face, and asked with a smile after the kiss; "Is Chitose satisfied now?" King Fu shook his head; "Not satisfied."

"You've got a lot of inches." It was as if he gently kissed King Fu's lips, and King Fu took the opportunity to suck the rouge of Wanruo.

"You gluttonous cat." "Like a flute scolding;" You dare to scold me, you wait for the evening when I clean you up. As he spoke, King Fu wrapped the horse and untied the reins of the horse, and jumped on the horse's back.

As if sitting on a horse and looking back suddenly, the red plum blossoms in the bloody sunset are particularly enchanting and charming, and the red plums in full bloom are like horny phoenixes against the backdrop of the sunset. I can't help but sigh that maybe the red plums in the palace are more beautiful than here, but unfortunately I can't see it this year, and I will only bring it to the meeting next year.