The night is deep, and the moon is as bright as water

King Fu walked out of the study and walked into the Huaixuan Pavilion step by step in the quiet night, here he would come every night, no matter how late he would come here to have a look, and then go to the Funing Palace

The lights in Huaixuan Pavilion were bright, and a few little girls sat under the lamp embroidering

King Fu quietly walked into Huaixuan Pavilion, the girls got up and gave a salute to King Fu, King Fu still waved his hand, and the girls sat back in place

King Fu quietly walked into Ximen Ruoxuan's bedroom, but he saw a familiar figure sitting on Ruoxuan's bed

"Like; How did you end up here? King Fu looked at the cold Dongfang in surprise

Dongfang Wanru rarely walks into Huaixuan Pavilion, she feels that this place has nothing to do with her, so why do she want to come here, come here to see the sweetness of King Fu and Ruoxuan? She didn't want it, but she still came here tonight, she saw the furnishings in the house, saw the portraits painted by King Fu for Ruoxuan, and the poems she had written, and there was still an indescribable sourness in her heart

It was as if he slowly stood up from the bed

"It turns out that the prince will come every night, it turns out that my Funing Hall will always be the second choice of the prince, it turns out that I am too stupid and naïve, in fact, I am just a substitute, and I am not even as good as a substitute." As if to say coldly, she looked at Murong Yichuan opposite with eyes as cold as a knife

As soon as he knew it, King Fu looked at Wanru who was as cold as snow on the other side, and his heart was overflowing with guilt

"Like; Don't say that, I said I wouldn't let you be Ximen Ruoxuan's second, I want you to be Dongfang Wanruo's first, you blame me for forgiving Luoxia during the day, right, don't you be angry, I'm here to compensate you, don't be angry. "King Fu's face has long been devoid of exclusive majesty and domineering, some are only infinite tenderness or a little ashamed, he is approaching little by little, but Wanru is retreating, and they have always maintained a distance between them

It's like a way; "I'm not angry about the things during the day, whether you forgive Luoxia or not has nothing to do with me, maybe for Fuwang Chitose, nothing is as important as the one who sleeps underground and believes in beauty, but it's a pity that I also believe in beauty and end up in the earth, but Jun can't bear the dream too quickly. It's not too early, I hope that the prince can rely on the beauty in his dreams, as if he has retired. As if he had said that, he turned around and left without looking back

The one turned around as chic as the wind, as if there was no nostalgia

That dashing turn was like a small needle, stabbing King Fu's heart little by little

King Fu had the heart to stop her, he knew that no matter how much he explained to Wan Ruo, he could only prove his mind with actions

King Fu didn't stop Wanruo, he stood in place and watched her back go farther and farther, farther and farther

If the two love each other forever, why not have a dream with you

It was like walking quickly away from the Huaixuan Pavilion that suffocated him, and then walking step by step along the soft moonlight on the way back to Funing Point, every step was a thousand gold, and every step was so lonely

Looking back at the lonely shadow under the moon, I can't understand the charm of the moon around me

The moonlight like water shone on the estimated figure, and a few tears slipped down unconsciously

It was as if he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the moonlight, this figure was approaching him, as if he didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the other party, so he wanted to take a detour, but the figure had already come closer

The person who came was not a bystander, it was Luoxia, who had been tortured during the day

Luoxia limped as she walked, but she gritted her teeth and walked near

"The slave didn't guess wrong, the princess Niangniang left from Huaixuan Pavilion." Luoxia Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao

It was like a cold glance at Luoxia, and then said coldly What do you want, you and I have no grievances, why do you always have to get along with me

Luoxia Road; "Yes, I'm just a maid, and you are the princess of the high, of course we have no grievances, but I just don't like to see the prince treat you well, if it weren't for you, maybe I would be the princess's woman, it was because of your appearance that my princess dream was shattered, at that time, after the death of Princess Ximen of my family, although the prince did not touch me, but the prince was gentle and infinite to me, I thought I would become the prince's woman, but the prince married you, and then your relationship got better and better, and now you are pregnant with the prince's child, It's you, I've fallen from the clouds to hell. ”

The more Luo Xia spoke, the more angry she became, and she wanted to tear the other side to pieces

As if listening to Luoxia's words, she laughed contemptuously twice

"Luoxia, in fact, you have always had the opportunity to be the prince's woman, but you don't know how to cherish it, it is your various actions that have ruined your future, it is useless for you to harm me, if people always live in resentment, you will never be happy, let it go, as long as you keep to yourself in the laundry room, I will persuade the prince to let you return to Huaixuan Pavilion."

"I, don't be here to pretend, I'm not rare, no one is good for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days, do you think you can completely envelop the heart of the prince with the child in your belly? Don't forget that the person the prince loves the most is Ximen Ruoxuan, not you," Luo Xia said and turned around and walked away

It was as if he stood there stunned for a long time

My digression (the two poems that appear in this article also believe that the beauty will eventually be the soil, and the dream is too hurried, from Lu You's "Spring Outing", which was written when Lu You was eighty-four years old and difficult to read the last time he went to Shen Yuan)