The screen window sunset was nearly dusk, and no one in the gold house saw tear stains. Great literature

It's like she's been coming back from the princess's mansion for almost an hour, she can't say the feeling in her heart, King Fu went to worship Ximen Ruoxuan, and it is normal for her to feel uncomfortable, she is so uncomfortable that it is not because King Fu went to worship Ruoxuan, but because why is he hiding from himself, is he so unreasonable? If I knew that today was Ruoxuan's sacrifice day, I would definitely accompany her, and I would go to worship her.

It seems to be sitting quietly on the bed, with his back to the door, a few days ago, the tailor in the palace of King Fu gave Wanruo the clothes that have been made, and it was sent at noon today, as if these beautiful clothes were piled up next to him, although the clothes were beautiful, but she had no intention of appreciating it, holding the "Flower Collection" taken from the study of King Fu, reading it at will, just saw the sentence that the mountain and the moon did not know what was in his heart, the water and wind were empty and the flowers in front of him were so frozen, and suddenly heard the sound of opening the door, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to him, As if she knew who it was, she put the book to the side, put her hands on her stomach, and bowed her head to herself. "Children; Your father doesn't want your mother anymore, and he doesn't want you anymore, but you don't have to be afraid that your mother will definitely protect you well, your mother will definitely love you well, and you will definitely love you well in the future. The soft voice was like a small knife, which deeply pierced King Fu's heart.

King Fu walked to the side of the bed step by step, he gently rolled up the curtain, facing Wanruo's back, he sighed slightly, he held a wreath programmed with spring flowers in his hand, and then gently put it on Wanruo's neck, as if he didn't dodge, but he didn't look back. Great literature

It's like looking at the beautiful little yellow flower on the flower, and her heart is softening, she knows that this is her weakness, and the other party is grasping her own weakness to attack herself, she tries hard not to be moved, her head is still low, and she looks like she ignores the other party.

When King Fu returned to Yin'an Palace, he had already heard what Ping'er said, as if he knew what he was going to do, but this wreath was a walk in the mountains after he worshiped Xuanxuan and saw the spring flowers blooming, and he personally knitted it for her, and each flower was his own heart.

"Did you have fun at Zi Yan's?" King Fu's slightly hoarse voice sounded, breaking the tranquility around him, as if he replied lukewarmly, do you care if I'm happy or not, just be happy yourself. There was a hint of vinegar in the words.

King Fu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Wanruo's neck, and muttered for a long time, saying; "What's wrong with you? I didn't mess with you. He pretended to be casual or unaware.

It seemed to turn his head slowly, just opposite him, and then saw the ghost on his face, although he tried to hide it, but he could still see it, "You cried." "Great literature" seems to have a faint expression, and the tone is also faint.

King Fu shook his head; "Nope." He flatly denied it.

As if chuckling slightly, he stretched out his slender finger and scratched it on King Fu's handsome face; "Words can deceive people, but eyes can't deceive people, am I really an unreasonable person?" As if the words behind her became stiff, her eyes revealed a little resentment, a little disappointment, and the helplessness of the narrative.

"What do you mean by that?" King Fu had a puzzled expression on his face, and King Fu was really a little overwhelmed by his question.

As if looking at King Fu with a straight face, her hands crossed on her knees; The attitude is very strict; "Today is Sister Xuanxuan's sacrifice day, why are you hiding it from me? And you want to lie to me? If you don't want me to disturb you, I won't go, but why do you say that you have to deal with the government today and can't accompany me to watch the peach blossoms? Why can't you say that you are going to worship Sister Xuanxuan? Do you think I'm going to stop you if I know about it? Am I such a woman who doesn't understand human feelings? Yi Chuan; You're really going to disappoint me, what kind of person am I in your heart? There was resentment and disappointment in her tone, and she lowered her head when she finished speaking, feeling like crying, but she tried to swallow back the tears.

When King Fu heard this, God knows that he really didn't think she was unreasonable, but the reason why he was like this was just to better protect her, why couldn't she understand her good intentions? "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I didn't deliberately hide it from you, I just didn't want to ruin your mood of going to Ziyan to enjoy the peach blossoms because of this incident, I know that if you knew that today was Xuanxuan's sacrifice day, you would definitely accompany me, but you are heavy now, not suitable for walking too far to Lu, and after all, it is a cemetery, which is unlucky, so I won't let you go, in fact, I plan to come back to sue you, don't you know in advance, I really don't know what you are thinking in your little head? A very simple thing turns out to complicate your thoughts, and you really can't do anything about it! King Fu tried his best to weave his lies seamlessly, and he flicked his head with a finger dotingly, like a father doting on his daughter.

"What you said is true?" It was as if he slowly raised his head, looking skeptical.

King Fu nodded heavily; "Of course it's true, I can lie to you, when you give birth to a child, I will take you and the two children to go to Xuanxuan's grave together, and you two sisters will talk well,"

"If Sister Xuanxuan is still alive, you must not choose me, right?" It's like a faint question.

King Fu put his face on the plate, "Like; What nonsense are you talking about? Don't be upset by the impossible. There was a little annoyance in his words, and the last thing he wanted to face was Xuan Xuan and Wan Ruo, who chose one of the two, but Wan Ruo but-

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm just making an analogy, seeing that your face is so long, you can turn your face faster than anyone else's book." As if she was delicate, she put her hands on King Fu's shoulders, and her smile slowly bloomed.

King Fu still looked displeased; "Who asked you to do this analogy, don't be so boring in the future, otherwise I'll be really angry."

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it, why are you so fierce." As if pretending to be angry, he pouted his lips to express his protest and dissatisfaction.

King Fu saw a large pile of beautiful new clothes beside him; "When did this garment arrive?" King Fu asked, pointing to the pile of new clothes.

It's like a way; "I heard Chunhong say that at noon today, I had lunch with Ziyan and Ping'er, and when I came back, the clothes had already been delivered."

It was as if he had picked up a peach-colored one, which was inlaid with a few shiny gemstones, "I want to give this to Ping'er, she will attend the wedding of the Simon family the day after tomorrow, she should wear it beautifully, do you say okay?" It was as if the clothes in his hand were dangling a few times in front of King Fu's eyes, and King Fu looked at it, "Just let it be yours, you can be happy." "King Fu is afraid that he will be unhappy, so he never mentions the affairs of the Simon family, and the wedding of the Simon family cannot be mentioned, as if the knot in his heart has not been untied, this Simon family actually deliberately left the princess who is like a real brand, thinking about it is indeed understandable at lunch.