The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the bright moon outside the window is still full and bright.

The full moon doesn't know the bitterness of lovesickness, but she wants to shine on the sleepless person.

It's like blowing out all the candles, putting down the beaded curtain and lying quietly on the bed, trying to close your eyes tightly, silently praying for a quick dream, but the more so, the more awake your heart is, no matter how tightly your eyes are closed, but the sleepiness doesn't come, as if you want to play tricks on her, the person who is tormented by lovesickness.

Slowly, as if opening your eyes, the moonlight penetrated into the room, and the silver light outside the curtain shone brightly.

As if she couldn't bear the tossing and turning, she sat up, and the night was quiet and terrible, and her breathing was clear, and suddenly she felt that the bed was much wider, and she became very small, and she felt uneasy alone on this wide bed, and she couldn't find a trace of warmth in it. Once like an independent, she could face the darkness of the night alone, and even became obsessed with quietness, but in the past four years, she has been favored by a man to erase the edges and corners of her independence, her heart is not as tough as a knife, she is afraid of being left out, and the black robe faces the long night alone, afraid of waking up at night on the empty pillow. Although there have been many misunderstandings between her and Murong Yichuan for more than four years, the two have quarreled and made trouble, but after all, she is still a treasure in the palm of a man's hand, a man's accommodation and pampering are enough to turn an independent and strong woman into a baby, and now it is like a dependence on Murong Yichuan is also like a baby to her mother, but her dependence is thousands of miles away from herself.

People hate the night, and my family hates the night.

Thoughts are like a needle stabbing in Wanruo's heart, and the pain makes her not know what to do.

Finally, finally, as if rolling up the beaded curtain and getting out of bed, she gently pushed the door open, and the lone lamp outside looked very dim in the moonlight.

The palace on the moon is empty, and it fills up a sense of sorrow.

As if quietly walking out of the dormitory, stepping on the moonlight and walking slowly, when she walked out of Zhaoyang Palace and stepped on the cobblestone path with one foot, she knew that she was barefoot, and the center of her foot fell on the angular stone and suddenly felt a stinging pain in her heart, she did not flinch, and continued to move forward step by step on the cobblestone path, the pain in her foot was enough for her to temporarily transfer the heartache of lovesickness, so it was good.

Walking and walking, it is as if you have actually come to the Imperial Garden, Kunming Lake is hazy and transparent in the moonlight.

It's like thinking while walking, thinking about the night when I said goodbye to the moon with Murong Yichuan in the Qingfeng Pavilion on Kunming Lake, the breeze on the Qingfeng Pavilion that night was good, and now the moonlight is still the same, but the breeze is still gone, as if I still didn't go to the Qingfeng Pavilion, just stood on the bridge and looked at the bright moon in the lake and thought about it, and let the tears fall a few lines.

Suddenly, as if she felt a pair of wide and warm hands around her, as if in a dream, she subconsciously called, "Husband." ”

There was no movement, but he was still in that warm embrace, as if he had suddenly withdrawn his thoughts, and suddenly looked back, but the face under the bright moon was also beautiful but not the person he called, "Tianjue, how could it be you?" Let it go. "It's like rushing to break free from a man's arms.

Shangguan Tian never let go, and still hugged her tightly, "Why did you come out alone so late at night?" The man's deep voice in the quiet night was very clear, and the words were faint but full of warmth.

When there was no one around, Shangguan Tian never wanted to meet the woman in his arms, he just wanted to care about her and cherish her equally, but he would never forget to be measured.

As if raising his eyes and quietly staring at the man's eyes full of concern, the eyes in the moonlight were not cold, as if they were clear spring water under the autumn sun, clear and clean, "I can't sleep, why haven't you slept?" He whispered as if he was looking down.

Shangguan Tianjie said, I have always had the habit of going to bed late, I come to the garden for a walk when I have nothing to do, and I must not come out alone in the future.

He didn't tell her that since Murong Yichuan left, he would walk around Zhaoyang Palace every night.

It's like nodding, I know, you let go.

Shangguan Tianjue's hand subconsciously swept over the lower abdomen, but he felt a trace of abnormality.

"Oops." It's like putting your hand on your lower abdomen as well.

He thought he had hurt her, so he looked nervous, "It's okay, I didn't mean to hurt you." ”

Seeing that Tianjue was so nervous, he was busy laughing and explaining that it has nothing to do with you, but the child just kicked me.

Shangguan Tianjue relieved his heart at this time, "It turns out that children will be naughty before they are born." "He lifted it very freshly.

Ru Ru smiled softly, "That's natural, God, you should marry Su Su quickly, so that you will be sentimental about the beauty of being a father." ”

As soon as he heard that the other party had pulled himself and Su Su into heaven again, his face suddenly darkened, "Sit down." Shangguan Tian diverted the topic, helped Wanru to sit on a bamboo chair, and then squatted down to massage Wanruo's feet, but he refused to say yes; Heaven will not.

"Why not, it will hurt to be ground by a stone, you are a mother and you are so willful, no wonder he is not at ease." Although the words were prepared, they were full of love, Shangguan Tianjue stubbornly picked up Wanruo's feet and gently rubbed and massaged her, and suddenly Wanruo felt a lot more comfortable in the soles of her feet.

Shangguan Tian never felt that he was humble at the moment, he felt that what he could do for his woman was happiness, and the only thing he insisted on in his life besides martial arts was to be good to this woman

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