If falling in love with you is the point of no return in my life, I still have no hesitation. Great literature

It seems that before giving birth, she planned to follow Ping'er to learn to manage the accounts after giving birth, and take care of the affairs of the palace with Ping'er, so she began to study and read the account books during the month, as if she also wanted to figure out that Guò was busy and temporarily ignored the feelings of missing her little daughter Hongyu, for a mother, it was a faint pain that she couldn't stop being able to stay with her child, but she couldn't tell Murong Yichuan what she thought, she didn't want him to worry about herself, and she also knew that he was also missing his daughter.

Seeing that the candle was about to burn out, as if she was not sleepy, she was still looking down at the account book, she found that there was a large amount of money spent recently, but the use of the silver could not be written, this is 200,000 taels is not a small amount, as if she had never paid attention to the account before, she didn't know how many silver taels there were in the treasury of the palace, but this one time took out 200,000 taels This really surprised her. As if she had just remembered to get up and light a few candles, she suddenly heard the door open, knowing that Murong Yichuan was coming, she sat there without moving, staring at the account book, her other hand gently supporting her cheeks, her eyebrows twisted slightly, her face thoughtful, and she looked very moving.

Murong Yichuan stepped in front of Wanruo in a few steps, his sleeve shook lightly against the candle flame, the wind on his sleeve made the candle shake a few times, he then shook a few more times, all the candles in the room were extinguished, and in an instant, it was dark in front of him, and the shallow moonlight shone in through the curtains, "What are you doing?" Why do you want to turn off the lights? As if complaining, Yi Chuan didn't speak, the other sleeve shook slightly, and his hand moved gently, and the dark room was suddenly full of stars, "Fireflies." Great Literature" is like looking at the insects flying around in front of me like stars, I can't help but cry out with joy, I haven't walked out of the room since I gave birth, and every day like a stagnant life makes her want to suffocate, longing for all kinds of things outside the window, and at this moment, when I saw the fireflies flying in front of me, Wanruo's heart also moved, and there seemed to be a trace of life in the dark night.

As if seeing the fireflies so ecstatic, Murong Yichuan's heart is naturally comforted, no matter how much he spends, as long as he can win a smile, then his hard work is worth it, although he wasted a lot of effort to catch the fireflies for her, but he will be happy when he can see her laughing, I don't know when her joys, sorrows and sorrows are tightly connected with her own joys and sorrows, she will be sad and sad, she will be distressed when she cries, she will be sad and her eyebrows will be raised, she will frown and sigh, she ...... Will ...... themselves

"Do you like it?" Murong Yichuan gently hugged Wanruo, and asked softly in her ear, "I like it, it's hard for you." He nodded happily, soft as the wind.

"If you like it, when you're out of confinement, we'll sit in the yard together every night and count the stars, what do you think?" Murong Yichuan's tone was slightly hoarse and low, and there was no need to promise with flowery rhetoric when the love was strong, but not saying so many sweet words did not mean that he didn't care anymore, but he wanted to use his own actions to show that he cared, he believed that she would understand, she would really understand, "Okay, you can do whatever you say, you came just in time I have something very confused to ask you." "Great Literature" seems to have immediately brought the topic to what he had just discovered in the ledger.

When Murong Yichuan heard this, he seemed to change the topic, although he was a little disinterested, but he still followed her, and the two sat side by side on the bed, Murong Yichuan reached out and put his arms around Wanruo's neck, and asked gently; "What confusion?"

It's like a serious way; "I just found out from this month's account book that one hundred and twenty thousand taels of silver was disbursed, but the purpose was not specified, so I want to ask you what's going on, after all, two hundred thousand taels is not a small amount."

As soon as he heard that it was this matter, Murong Yichuan's heart immediately relaxed, "These 200,000 taels were originally planned to be taken out to build a small building in the garden for you, but something like this happened recently, so it was temporarily stranded, and it happened that I was going to accept Lengyue Villa, so I used the 200,000 taels of silver, I promised you that I would definitely do it, and the small building would definitely be built for you, but it would take a while, and when the taxes on the fiefdom came up, you wouldn't be angry." ”

As if he was very moved to hear Murong Yichuan say this, he smiled gently, "How can I be angry, this money should be used in more important places, as long as I can be with you, I can do nothing, I will look at Xiaolou's affairs." As if she was not a person who was greedy for vanity, she liked the Linchun Pavilion in the palace and just said it casually, but she didn't want to force Murong Yichuan to build one for herself, she felt that she needed spiritual life more than material life. She also knows that Murong Yichuan needs to buy people's hearts if he wants to get into trouble, and this money is indispensable, in this case, how can she ask too much of him, she should save unnecessary expenses to support him, as long as he is well, then she and her daughter will be good.

"I promise that your affairs will be bent, you don't have to worry about this, and you don't have to look at the hard work of reading the account book, you don't have to worry about Ping'er by your side, I am reluctant to let you be tired." Murong Yichuan said with pity, his slender fingers gently swept over the smooth face, "I'm not hard, I know that Ping'er will do a good job, but if you don't marry Ping'er, then you can't keep letting people guard you, Ping'er is a year older than me, and it stands to reason that I would have married someone a long time ago." Since we can't do without Ping'er, I don't think it's better for you to give Ping'er a name, our sisters will definitely get along well, and we will definitely not let you work hard because of your wife and concubine competing for favor. As if she was not talking superficially, she knew that Ping'er had always loved Murong Yichuan deeply, she sincerely hoped that Ping'er could be happy, since she and Ping'er were sisters why not make the relationship closer, the senior sister of love is very small, and the small one can only accommodate each other, but sometimes the senior sister of love is also very big, and she can tolerate a qiē, just like she loves Murong Yichuan, she also loves Ping'er, she can tolerate them together, the most beautiful is fulfillment, although the heart will hurt, but the love in the heart will heal for herself.

When Murong Yichuan heard that he was going to push himself to someone else again, he suddenly became displeased, and his voice was slightly cold, "Why do you always push me to others, let me tell you again that I don't want anyone in my life except you, why don't you understand, it's really disappointing to me." He felt that because he didn't care, he would push himself to others, so he felt a pain in his heart, and his hand slowly moved away from Wanruo's body. He can tolerate her not saying that she loves herself, and he can tolerate that she has others in her heart, but he will never tolerate her smiling to fulfill herself and others, although this kind of injury can't make her heart burst instantly, but it makes her heart ache faintly.

As if knowing that Murong Yichuan had misunderstood herself, seeing that he was angry and disappointed, she knew that she shouldn't say that, he was a very sensitive person emotionally like herself, "Yichuan, I won't say this in the future, don't be angry, don't be angry, okay?" It was as if he was snuggling tightly in Murong Yichuan's arms, admitting his mistake with a thick sense of coquettishness.

Murong Yichuan's heart was slowly softened by Wanruo's show of weakness, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly, and sighed deeply, "I didn't mean to be fierce with you, it's what you said that hurts my heart too much, I will forgive you first this time, but it's also the last time, if there is a next time, see how I clean you up." Facing Murong Yichuan's threat, it was like smiling softly in his arms, "The prince is angry, and the concubine will never dare to make you angry in the future."

Finish. ”

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