Although the night is deep, it seems that there is no sleep,

As if quietly listening to the uniform breathing of her daughter sleeping next to her, she felt a strong sense of happiness, even if the whole world can abandon herself, she will not be lonely, because she has a daughter, and her daughter is all she has, and from now on she should be stronger than before, because she wants to protect her daughter well, she wants to be a strong tree for her daughter, shelter her from the wind and rain, and shelter her from the clouds and the sun.

As if she had sent Chunhong and Chunxiang down to rest, she didn't want to affect her rest because of her insomnia, as if she had never treated Chunhong and Chunxiang as maids, she regarded them as her sisters, so she seemed to care for the two of them, although they were masters and servants, they got along well and cared for each other, just like relatives who broke bones and tendons, for Wanruo, the only thing that could warm herself in this palace was Chunhong and Chunxiang, only their warmth was something they could touch

It seems to sit quietly on the bed, looking at the gradually thinning lamp, Du is very arrogant to the lonely lamp, and there will still be a faint pain in his heart, Murong Yichuan has not come so late, maybe he will not come tonight, ten days have passed since that night, as if facing the care of King Fu, King Fu's confession, she is still as cold as frost, although the two of them are in the same bed every night, but they are desperately alienated from each other, as if they don't know that they are torturing King Fu, or torturing themselves, King Fu's repentance and care are not untouched, It's just that I can't soften up, maybe I'm afraid that this warmth will disappear again, and I will fall from the clouds to the trough again, but it is better to stay in the trough, and the high clouds will become a luxury.

In the dead of night, a little movement can be heard, just when she seems to be thinking cranky, she suddenly heard footsteps, the footsteps are from far and near, she is very familiar with this footsteps, she thought he would not come, she didn't expect it......

The door was gently pushed open, as if subconsciously looking towards the door

King Fu's tall and upright figure became more majestic under the shadow of the lamp, and suddenly he felt that this figure was so lonely, and a trace of distress passed through his heart.

King Fu slowed down, he was afraid that the sound of his footsteps would affect his sleeping daughter, he raised his legs high, walked lightly, and walked to the side of the bed little by little

"Ruo, why haven't you slept so late?" King Fu asked softly

As if putting away the tenderness just now, he said coldly; "The concubine can't sleep, isn't the prince also sleeping?"

King Fu seemed to have become accustomed to the coldness of Wanruo, and continued to treat each other with gentleness

"It's not too early, rest, you should get enough sleep during the confinement."

"Thank you for your concern, the prince should go to Sister Luoxia, if you can't serve the prince, the prince has already taken a concubine, so if you don't want the prince to worry about all kinds of things between his wife and concubine every day." The words softened slowly, and she still wanted to push him away, but her heart hoped that he could stay.

King Fu suddenly held Wanruo's hand, and then stared at Wanruo with straight eyes

"Like, you look into my eyes, I know that you want me to stay in your heart, you don't deceive your feelings, your eyes tell me that you want me to stay, don't say that your eyes betray your heart, it should be your mouth that betrays your heart." As if looking at the angular and handsome silhouette in front of her, her heart softened little by little, as if there was a sense of wolf bèi that was seen through, she didn't want to be seen through, especially the man in front of her

"Don't pretend to know me very well, I don't want to quarrel with you, Cher is still asleep," as if to say, he slowly lay down

King Fu took off his clothes and went directly into Wanruo's quilt, and then gently stroked his sleeping daughter with his hand, and then gently hugged Wanruo, as if he struggled a few times, but he didn't struggle, so he simply let King Fu do it.

King Fu hugged his delicate body like a soft body, and he really wanted to be passionate once, but he couldn't...... In fact, as long as you can hug her, it is enough.

(I just finished watching the last episode of the TV series Guose Tianxiang, although it was the second time I watched it, but my heart still couldn't be calm, and it hurt as much as at the beginning.)