If you fall in love with someone and can stay with them for a lifetime, how many people are willing to sacrifice their true nature for this love, compromise in the needs of their lovers, and give them what they want without regrets for the people they love, which fulfills the happiness of their lovers and fulfills their love.

The night is slowly coming, and the palace is brightly lit up, so it is not lively, because today is the wedding day of the crown prince, so it is much more lively than usual, even several abandoned palaces are also hung with lanterns, and everywhere is full of festivities. The emperor is now having a hard time getting out of bed, and several eunuchs supported him to attend the prince's wedding ceremony in Hanyuan Hall and hurriedly returned to the Taiji Palace to rest, and the wedding was handled by Ximen Guifei and officials of the Ministry of Rites, which was also a lively scene, because the wedding was more urgent, so there were very few envoys from the vassal kingdom who came to attend the wedding, and the vassal kings of the Murong royal family hurriedly arrived in Beijing on the wedding day, and did not miss the prince's wedding.

Murong Yichuan had a gloomy face all day long, and the excitement around him had nothing to do with him, especially when he saw the smug face of Ximen Donghai, he was angry, and he couldn't wait to break it into pieces immediately, he knew that the time was not yet ripe, and he said in his heart that he would let you be proud for a few days, since you want to go against this king, sooner or later you will pay the price. I hated it in my heart, but my face was as calm as the sea. When it was dark, the banquet was not completely over, and Murong Yichuan knew that Shangguan Tianjue had returned, and now it was still Wanruo's birthday, and he was going to order Tianjue to enter the palace tonight and steal the edict that he must not stay longer, and he must not be greedy for cups, so he found a reason to leave the palace in advance.

The cold wind outside the window whimpered, like a lament of a resentful woman, and the lights in the room bloomed, a piece of warmth,

As if sitting by the fire, still holding the portrait of red jade in her arms, the tea had been brewed on the small wooden table in front of her, she had heard that Murong Yichuan had returned to the mansion, so she made the tea, looking forward to him coming, she thought that today was her birthday Murong Yichuan should come, not begging him to send back any gift to herself, but just caring about that heart, like a person who is easy to satisfy, a word and a glance can control her joy and sorrow. Luxury never says what she wants, there is always a thousand-year-old iron threshold, and finally a soil steamed bun, as if she saw through this very early, so what she wants along the way is not wealth and glory, but a heart, a simple and unpretentious, simple and elegant life.

As if thinking so, the door slowly opened, and I knew who was coming by listening to the footsteps.

"Yichuan, you're finally here." As if seeing the tall figure walking towards her, she couldn't help but rejoice, and slowly got up, still holding the painting in her arms, and Murong Yichuan's footsteps slowly walked towards Wanruo, holding a delicate box in his hand.

When he approached Wanruo, Murong Yichuan put down the box, and stretched out his hand to pull the woman in front of him into his arms, "Ruoruo, I disappointed you by not being able to accompany you for your birthday." Holding her, Murong Yichuan was infinitely affectionate, and the unhappiness in the palace was instantly swept away.

It was like listening to the man's powerful heartbeat, listening to his gentle words, and my heart warmed in an instant.

After a long time, it seemed that he slowly broke free from the man's arms, "Yi Chuan, I don't behave you, as long as I can see you before going to bed, I have a surprise for you." At this time, it was like a smile blooming on his calm face, soft and complete, as if a plum blossom.

Only then did Murong Yichuan notice the painting that he was carrying, "Yichuan, look, this is our red jade, which Tianjue brought back from Yunmeng Mountain. She seemed to be full of joy and handed the painting to Murong Yichuan, thinking that the other party would be as happy as herself after seeing the portrait of her daughter.

Murong Yichuan took the painting that Wanruo handed over, sat on the chair slowly, and glanced at the little girl on the painting in front of him slightly, the girl sitting in the white lotus was indeed very similar to Wanruo, only five months, and her eyebrows and eyes were more similar than when she was just born, but he didn't have much joy after seeing his daughter who he hadn't seen for a long time, "Yichuan, aren't you happy to see your daughter?" As if asking cautiously, she found that Murong Yichuan's face was not as gentle as just now, and there was not much joy in her eyes, she thought that he didn't love this child.

Murong Yichuan didn't know how to answer Wanruo's question, but silently returned the painting to Wanruo, and said lightly, how can you not be happy, this girl wants to die more and more, Tianjue really has a heart.

If you don't know that Murong Yichuan doesn't love this child, it's just because she made Wanruo have a difficult birth and almost died, so she can't help but feel a little hatred in her heart, not for her daughter, but, in fact, he can't say clearly, the reason why Empress Dowager Xiao likes Murong Yichuan so much is because she had a difficult birth when she gave birth to Emperor Tiande, and she almost died, so she couldn't like her eldest son, and she couldn't forget the pain she suffered when she gave birth, but she gave birth to Murong Yichuan when she was in her thirties. During the birth, it was very smooth, and she didn't suffer much, and the contrast made her dislike her eldest son even more. Murong Yichuan's mood is also similar to that of his mother, if it weren't for the sloppy Taoist who came and ate the Huanyang Pill, he might have to endure the pain of arguing with his beloved wife again, so he didn't have such deep feelings for Hongyu.

As if she had a sentimental heart, she felt Murong Yichuan's indifference to Hongyu, although she didn't know why, she could guess a few points, "Yichuan, I see that you look faint when you talk about Hongyu, do you don't like her because of difficult childbirth," Wanruo's reason for guessing like this was because she heard the true reason why Empress Dowager Xiao favored Murong Yichuan.

Murong Yichuan didn't want to explain too much about Wanruo's questioning, so he quickly changed the topic, "Let's not talk about this, if you look at my gift from you,"

Since the other party was reluctant to mention the matter of red jade, in order not to affect each other's mood, she had to give up, so she decided to put the box in front of her, which was a square golden jade box, jade face, gold edge, shining in the light, very dazzling. It was as if he didn't open the box immediately, but lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Murong Yichuan, "This is oolong tea, I put the freshly picked plum rui, as well as pine needles, you drink it, how does it taste?" ”

Tasting tea in Murong Yichuan was like opening the box, "Pearl shirt." Looking at the box lying quietly in a sweatshirt full of pearls as if involuntarily screamed, she gently took the pearl shirt out of the box, unfolded it and looked, sure enough, it was a suitable size of the shirt, the sweatshirt is all sewn with pearls and gold thread, the pearls are full, all crystalline, if the whole pile together like a ball of snow, there are a few pearls that are extraordinarily dazzling, pearls are like beloved things, In the past, I only saw in books that a king ordered someone to find the world's pearls in order to please his concubine and made her a pearl shirt.

Looking at the look of joy, Murong Yichuan also smiled, "Do you like it?" ”

She nodded slightly, "Yes, it's just that this gift is too expensive, I-" For a moment, as if not knowing what to say, big tears rolled down like pearls. Her tears are not completely with the pearl shirt itself, but in the man's mind, she once only slightly mentioned the story of the king who saw in the book to look for pearls for Bo Hongyan smiled, I didn't expect the other party to actually write it down, and also for myself and the world to find pearls, because I like pearls, as if I have seen pearls produced in various places, the good and bad can be clearly distinguished by a few glances, and the pearls on this pearl shirt are different from what I usually see, and they are exceptionally crystal clear, Except for a few pearls that were larger than the ones that made the buttons, each of the other beads was as small as a grain of rice, and when arranged together, it was like a ball of snow.

"As long as you like it, I'm afraid to see you cry. Can you wear it for me? Murong Yichuan got up and took Wanruo's hand, full of anticipation.

Nodding silently, he followed Murong Yichuan to the bedroom.

"I'll help you." The room was a little red, and in the darkness it was like seeing the pearl shirt in his hand shining with dazzling brilliance, like a silver-white moonlight in the darkness, and like a snowflake pile in the night.

As if Murong Yichuan was allowed to take off the clothes on her body, and helped her put on the pearl shirt with his own hands, her body trembled slightly at first, maybe because the beads were too cold, but her body immediately warmed up, "If these pearls are carefully selected according to your physique, you know that your physique is too cold, and these pearls will nourish your body and make you not feel cold." "Murong Yichuan Gang is like putting on a pearl shirt, and every pearl under the light is shining with crystal translucent brilliance, and the pearls like snow and the snow muscles are blended together, which is very cute.

Murong Yichuan hugged Wanru tightly, put his mouth close to her ear, and said softly, Ai Concubine, happy birthday, I love you.

"I don't want you to call me that, you can call any woman that." As if she said coquettishly, she really didn't like this too broad term.

For this somewhat domineering request, Murong Yichuan gladly accepted it.

"Ruoruo, I love you, you are my only Ruoruo, only this king can call you Ruoruo." Murong Yichuan is still affectionate, and the woman holding this warm fragrant nephrite jade at this moment feels very satisfied, and she can do everything in the world for her.

For a long time, it was like crying and saying that Yichuan also loves you, very much, I can't live without your love, but her lips have been sealed, and the room is quiet, only the cold wind outside the window is howling. Listening to the sentence Ruoruo, I love you, Ruo's heart is soft, and a sentence melts his own qiē ice, thinking that he has been hurt by marbles and tears, and the pain of jumping out of the cold lamp dream is really Yellow Crane is gone, as the saying goes, the bitterness is sweet, I really experience, sometimes we have to thank the ordeal, only a cold bone, in exchange for the plum blossom through the bones. It is as if I am silently grateful in my heart for the fall off the cliff, the amnesia, let myself start over, without the entanglement with Zhongli Wenjun, I can completely belong to Murong Yichuan, gladly accept his love, and love him without regrets.

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Sleepless in cold nights, the heart is cold, and the lights are frequently reduced.

Tonight, Shangguan Tianjue was going to the palace to steal the edict, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous, just after the second watch, he changed into his night clothes, and Xiahou Yulan beside him was also fully armed, "Helper, we should go." Xiahou Yulan moved her gaze from the candle that was about to finish to Shangguan Tianjue, who was still sitting on the chair with a calm face, and her gaze was still full of charm.

Shangguan Tianjue looked at the candle that was about to be seen, nodded, got up slowly, and ordered Xiahou Yulan; "Remember, in the capital, you can only call me Lord Shangguan, not the helper, if you can't remember, don't blame me for being polite." From beginning to end, Shangguan Tian was absolutely cold to his Yulan, and Yulan was aggrieved in her heart, but on the surface, she still seemed to be full of care, "It's Lord Shangguan, and my subordinates will never dare to do it in the future." ”

The second watch has passed, Shangguan Tianjue took Xiahou Yulan out of the palace and went straight to the palace.

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