I just want you to be in the palm of my hand, not to breathe anything other than that.

There was nothing to say all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than three miles away from the camp tent, and came to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, Murong Yichuan pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse slowly slowed down, and then stopped, as if competing for beauty, it turned out that they were in a small mountain col, surrounded by mountains, although it was a winter when everything was depressed, but the mountains were still green and beautiful, and the mountains were full of evergreen pine trees, so it seemed to be immortal in those years. Just such a low place, two or three meters away from oneself is a small river, but the small river has been covered with thick ice, the sun shines, the ice flickering light and shadow, there are a few red plum trees on the other side of the river.

Murong Yichuan dismounted from the horse, stretched out his hand and hugged Wanruo off the horse, but the action was not as gentle as before, Murong Yichuan let go of Wanruo, and then personally tied the horse to a thick pine tree.

As if he turned around, he saw Murong Yichuan's face pale, and Yan Ran lost his initial gentleness.

He walked a few steps forward, then put his hand on his warm palm, and asked cautiously; "What's wrong with you? Is the face so ugly? ”

Murong Yichuan looked at the cautious expression, like a little girl who made a mistake and angered her father, and felt that she was a little cute, but it showed that she was very concerned about her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, that is, one of her expressions might be able to control her, and she was proud when she thought of this, if this was in the past, she couldn't do it at all, the past was like a hard ice, no matter how she was, she couldn't make her soften. So this amnesia is a blessing for Murong Yichuan, because an amnesia has made Wanruo's character have a 180-degree turn, her hardness and a little out of place in the past are almost no longer there, because of her lack of independence, so Murong Yichuan can really control her, whether it is to treat Ximen Ruoxuan in the past, or to treat Murong Yichuan has an attitude, that is, complete possession, as long as it is his Murong Yichuan's woman, then it belongs to him alone.

"Don't you know what's wrong with me?" Murong Yichuan's tone was still cold, and he still had a straight face, as if his anger had not subsided.

seemed stunned, "How do I know what's wrong with you, you turn your face faster than someone else's book, did I do something wrong?" You're going to give me such a fierce look. "As if he was saying that, he wanted to withdraw his hand from King Fu's hand, but King Fu clenched it tighter, and when he exerted his strength, he only grinned in pain;" Why did you hurt me, really. Protest was written all over her face.

Only then did King Fu relent; Ran's sharp eyes stared straight at the innocent expression; "Don't you really know what you're doing wrong?" Fu Wang Yanran is a judge.

He nodded heavily; "I don't know, you say."

"Do you know what I hate the most?" King Fu's tone of voice was still as cold as a knife.

It's like shaking your head; "The concubine doesn't know, and I ask the prince to make it clear." It seems that King Fu is deliberately digressing, but he doesn't deviate from the topic.

Two cold lights flashed between King Fu's eyebrows, and his tone became even more cold and low, "Then I'll sue you once, I hate my woman the most for showing her face to a man other than me, do you understand?" You should know what you've just done at the racecourse. Murong Yichuan Yanran looks like a slave owner's domineering, in his opinion, his woman can only belong to himself, just like an object, as long as it is in his own hands, others can't touch it, and it is not okay to even take a second look, the first key word in Murong Yichuan's love dictionary is possession, then exclusive, and then controlled, exclusive.

"You're so domineering." As if carefully recalling the scene at the racecourse just now, she just smiled at Tang Erhu, but that smile was definitely not specifically aimed at Tang Erhu.

When King Fu heard this, his face changed, he held Wanruo's two hands with one hand, and then pinched Wanruo's wash bar with one hand, his deep eyes radiated two rays of light that made people feel frightened when he looked at it, he stared at Wanruo, and then faced the shape in Murong Yichuan's eyes, as if he deliberately avoided it, but she couldn't dodge, "That's because I love you, you have to understand, you have to understand, you are my woman You should understand." Murong Yichuan's words were almost squeezed out of between his teeth, making people feel a biting chill when they heard it.

As if of course she understood, in addition to Murong Yichuan's gentleness, warmth, and affection, what she recorded in her brief memory was his selfishness, domineering, and particularly strong possessiveness, as well as his own way.

Slowly, as if lowering his head; She compromised again, although she knew that it was not her fault this time, it was Murong Yichuan who was making trouble unreasonably, but in order to be able to win his favor, she still chose to back down, because he was the only straw she could grasp, what if she didn't have him? He has no relatives, even his best sisters have betrayed him, although this man is selfish and domineering, but he will not send himself into the mouth of the tiger, he will protect himself, that is enough, that is enough, who makes himself so dependent on him, in addition to the kind of love he wants from his husband, there is also the kind of fatherly love that he longs for, and the love of his brother, and something else. "Ikawa; Don't be angry, it's not possible if people are wrong, I understand your heart, I really understand. Like a soft voice, the frost on Murong Yichuan's face was retreating little by little, what he wanted was her compromise and her confession.

Murong Yichuan slowly let go of his hand; As if subconsciously touching his head, Murong Yichuan asked with concern; "What's wrong with you? Do you have a headache? "If you have a headache all the time, especially afraid of the wind, or the environment is noisy, or the smell is strong, and some other factors, this kind of headache is cured by Wufu, and can only be relieved by taking medicine when it hurts.

As if facing the concern on Murong Yichuan's face, his heart slowly softened; "I thought you wouldn't care about me anymore." It's like deliberately making a very dissatisfied appearance.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'd better take you back," Murong Yichuan said as he was about to untie the horse's reins, as if he had stopped him; "Wait, I'm fine, since I'm out, stay a little longer, if you want to go back, you go back by yourself, I don't want it." As if he said that, he came behind Murong Yichuan, and Murong Yichuan deliberately leaned over, as if he had taken the opportunity to lie on his back.