Zhongli Wenjun likes to stand on the top of a high mountain and look at the scenery in the distance, or stand on the top of the mountain to meditate quietly, or pick up his beloved Xiao and play a song to his heart's content, or chant poems about this mountain, or ...... Today, Zhongli Wenjun walked out of the house as usual, and came to the nearby mountain to look into the distance, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure, the mountain flowers were blooming, red clothes were like fire, long hair was flowing, and Tingting

"How did you end up here?" Zhongli Wenjun muttered to himself while involuntarily walking towards Wanruo

Zhongli Wenjun stopped when he seemed to be only a foot away

"Like; How did you end up here? ”

As if she had finally waited for that familiar voice, she slowly turned around, and in front of her was the warm figure

It was as if she involuntarily approached Zhongli Wenjun, and then threw herself into Zhongli Wenjun's arms, at this moment she didn't want to pretend to be strong anymore, she just wanted to release her vulnerability in this man's warm arms

The tears are like broken beads, and they don't stop falling, as if crying hurts, hurts

Zhongli Wenjun faced the crying that seemed to be grief, for a while he was actually a little at a loss, a little panicked, he had to hug Wanruo tightly, the only thing he could do was to make Wanruo cry happily.

It's like crying for a long, long time, maybe it's tired, maybe it's tears that have dried up.

It was as if he was breaking free from Zhongli Wenjun's warm arms little by little

There are still undried tears on her flower-like face, which looks particularly touching and pitiful

"Like, what's wrong with you? What the hell is going on? Zhongli Wenjun asked anxiously

"Wenjun, take me away, I'm so tired."

"I'll take you to a quiet place, get some rest, and then you're telling me what the hell is going on?"

Zhongli Wenjun led the way in front, as if he was following closely behind

They walked over a hill and through a grove of trees, and in front of them was a quiet village with sparse houses and smoke rising from the air

Zhongli Wenjun took Wanruo to a very secluded place, in front of him was a small courtyard, the courtyard was overgrown with flowers and trees, there was a small * garden, now is not the time to be in full bloom, so I don't see *, there is also a lotus pond.

Zhongli Wenjun pointed to the doorway of the courtyard; "Like, this is my home, let's go inside."

It seems to be deeply attracted by the surrounding scenery, this is completely a paradise, and the intoxicating scenery makes the sadness in Wanruo's heart fade little by little

It was like walking into that little courtyard, which was small but clean, with a poplar tree, a willow tree, and three huts

"Wenjun, it's so nice here, it's like a paradise."

Wanruo's mood is obviously much better than just now

Zhongli Wenjun smiled faintly

When she came to the house, it was as if she was sitting on a narrow stool, and Zhongli Wenjun made a cup of tea for her

"I picked this last year, how about you drink it?"

It's like taking a sip, and a fragrance comes into your heart

"Well, this tea is fragrant and pleasant, and it is more comfortable to drink than those fine teas." It's like a compliment

"Like, can you tell me what's going on? How did you come here alone? How did the prince treat you? ”

Zhongli Wenjun looked at Wanru with warm eyes

It was as if he had told Zhongli Wenjun the ins and outs of the matter

It's as if he was saying this with a sad expression on his face

Zhongli Wen Jun saw that he seemed to have been wronged like this, and he hid his distress from him

"I really didn't expect Murong Yichuan to be a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, it's hard for you, what are you going to do next?"

When I think of the future, my heart is very confused,

"Wen Jun, I beg you not to ask, I don't know, I don't know what to do?"

Zhongli Wenjun saw that painful look, he simply stopped asking

"Like, if you don't dislike it, just stay with me for a while, calm down, the days will pass after all, you are already a princess, you can't escape, if Murong Yichuan really cares about you a little, maybe he will know how to cherish you after this incident."

It was as if he nodded slightly

"Thank you Wenjun, I am now a homeless and lonely person, fortunately with you, as for how Murong Yichuan treated me, I don't want to think about it, I have no way back, I don't want to fight with a dead person, but I can't even get the least trust, it's really sad to think about."

"Like, let's not think about this, you must be hungry, you sit here for a while, I'll cook for you."

Zhongli Wenjun stood up as he spoke

It was as if he also stood up; "Wenjun, I'll go cook with you."

Zhongli Wenjun hurriedly shook his head; "You're a princess, how can you do such a heavy job."

As if smiling, he said; "Whoever gives birth is a princess,"

The two of them walked into the simple kitchen in the courtyard together, the smoke was rising, the two of them were talking about something, and then they were busy, as if they suddenly felt so relaxed and comfortable, maybe this kind of life was what they longed for and longed for

A puff of fumes snatched into her nose, and she vomited

Zhongli Wenjun saw that he couldn't stop vomiting, so he hurriedly asked what was wrong

It was as if she had been vomiting in the yard for a long time before it stopped, and her face was already sallow

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Jun hugged him

"I'm pregnant, so I vomit a lot, maybe the fumes just now are too irritating, it's okay."

When Zhongli Wenjun heard this, he was very worried

"You're pregnant, so does he know?"

He nodded weakly

Zhongli Wenjun was even more distressed, but in the face of such grievances from his beloved woman, he couldn't do anything