The sunset sprinkled all over the garden at will, if it is plated with a layer of gold water, it is full of color, the chrysanthemums in full bloom in the garden look extraordinarily enchanting and delicate in the sunset, the wind is too gentle, and the chrysanthemums fall slowly. There is a petite and graceful figure standing in Luoying's colorful color, her red dress is like fire, and she is curling. King Fu walked slowly to the garden, facing the beautiful scenery in front of him, but he had no intention of appreciating it, and his heart was overflowing with resentment.

It was as if she was standing in the chrysanthemum bush while casually thinking about some thoughts, while picking chrysanthemums, the cloth bag in her hand was already a little heavy because of the petals, and suddenly her shoulder was grabbed, as if she didn't have to look to know who it was, but somehow his hand was not as gentle as before.

"Yi Chuan, you're back," as if scooping a cloth bag with one hand, the other cauliflower's hand stopped, slowly turned around, and smiled gently at the visitor, but when she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the other party, she found that Yi Chuan's eyes were not tender, but cold.

Murong Yichuan's hand was still on Wanruo's shoulder, but in the face of Wanruo's warmth, there was no trace of response on his face, and his expression was still cold, "I was not at home during the martial arts, did you meet someone?" In the face of Yi Chuan's cold questioning, it seemed that at this time, she suddenly opened up, she understood the cold and ruthless halo in the other party's eyes, and she thought in her heart that she should have understood earlier, and it was impossible to hide it from him.

It turned out that the reason why Murong Yichuan was so angry was because he learned from the eyeliner placed next to his emperor that he had gone to Tianxiang Teahouse to meet the emperor the day before yesterday, but the two had been in the same room for two hours, so he heard that his complexion changed, and it was difficult to hide the anger in his heart, but Ran Wanruo had never mentioned this matter to himself, so he had to make him suspicious by nature think about it, so he came here to question her.

In the face of Murong Yichuan's cold questioning, there was no trace of panic, and he still maintained his original calmness, neither humble nor arrogant, "I have been to Tianxiang Teahouse, because the work there sent a letter to me that Master Tzuyun of Lengcui'an was waiting for me there, so I went, if I knew that it was not Mrs. Tzuyun who was there, but the emperor, I would definitely not go." ”

"Why are you hiding it from me?" Murong Yichuan asked sharply.

It seems that he still has a calm face, and he is not in a hurry; "I originally wanted to sue you for coming, but I didn't have time for a while to know that I couldn't hide anything from you. I definitely didn't do anything sorry for you, and the emperor didn't do anything to me. ”

Murong Yichuan looked at the calm and calm woman in front of him, but his heart was very chaotic, he didn't know whether he should believe that nothing happened to her and the emperor this time, thinking about his tenderness with her last night, thinking about the joy and charm she brought to herself last night, and thinking about the body she had been defiled by the emperor before, her ten thousand styles can only belong to herself, and her purity and immaculate can only belong to herself, but after all the things that happened, she can no longer have the original purity. Just thinking about it, my heart is tired, tired, and thinking about it, my soul hurts, it hurts.

"How do you make me believe that you are innocent between you?" Murong Yichuan's words were low and cold, like the muffled thunder in June, which made people sound extremely depressed and panicked, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at him fiercely.

As if slowly avoiding Murong Yichuan's cold and polite eyes, she took two steps back slightly, with a hint of tranquility on her face against the setting sun, "If you love without faith, you can take a break." For Wanruo, the most unbearable thing for her is Murong Yichuan's disbelief in her, she was deceived and entangled by the emperor, and her heart was very uncomfortable, but her husband was so suspicious of her, and he frowned coldly at her, but even though she still wouldn't scoop out a pitiful look to win the sympathy and pity of the other party, the usual unruliness in her bones once again affected her mind.

"No wonder you did everything you could to please me last night, it turned out that it was because you felt guilty." Wanruo's calm and calm not only did not eliminate the suspicion and suspicion in Murong Yichuan's heart, but made him feel even more that there was something in it, although Murong Yichuan did not fully understand Wanruo after sleeping in bed for so long, but he did not completely understand it, as if he was young, but he encountered the calm atmosphere of the spiritual position, she could hide a drop of water that could be concealed, so he felt that it must be the expiration of himself, so he stepped in front of Wanruo, pinched Wanruo's chin with one hand, and said in a very cold and hard tone, At this moment, he seemed to understand a little, he had been passive in bed, but last night was so amorous, coquettish, maybe he was compensating for himself, but he was captured by a moment of warmth at that time, so he thought that she loved herself, and at this moment it was so sad and hateful.

It seemed to take a few steps back fiercely, and shook off Murong Yichuan's hand, but the other party's wrongs and humiliation made Wanruo only feel that his heart was dripping blood, and a kind of pain that was about to break his heart slowly spread in his body, and his eyes were a little warm and the Buddha was about to shed tears, but Wanruo tried her best to swallow back the tears that she wanted to fall, she stretched out a finger and pointed at Murong Yichuan's nose, and said angrily; "I didn't think that you are so confused, I overestimated your love for me, can you not believe the emperor, don't you even believe me? I can swear to God that this time between me and the emperor is innocent, if you think I'm not clean, then okay, you can divorce me, I have a clear conscience about you Murong Yichuan. Hello do it yourself. It seemed to turn around quickly, stepping on the soft sunset and walking quickly into the distance.

Murong Yichuan looked at the stubborn back that seemed to be drifting away, just sighing, sighing, sighing silently.