The sun is on three poles, like opening drunken sleepy eyes, where is this? It turned out that he was still lying in bed, but he was missing King Fu by his side

She clearly remembered that she had stabbed King Fu with a dagger, but how could she still lie on the bed

It was as if I was slowly sitting up from the bed, and suddenly I felt so depressed

What happened last night was like a nightmare that played with the soul, Murong Yichuan's crazy love after getting drunk, and she cut Murong Yichuan's wrist, she didn't expect Murong Yichuan to forgive herself, she remembered that when she helped Murong Yichuan bandage her wounds, Murong Yichuan carried herself back to the bed, and then said in her ear I want to spend my life to make up for the debt to you,

Unconsciously tears rained down, she remembered that he gently wiped his tears for herself, and in the dark night she saw the dazzling white cloth on his arm through the curtain of tears, and she didn't remember how she fell asleep.

As if pushing open the door, a round of red sun comes into view, and every qiē outside is so fresh

Chunhong and Chunxiang smiled and said good morning to the princess

It was as if she was smiling and saying good morning to the two maids, but she felt that her smile was a little pale and a little weak

"Chunhong, has the prince gone to the court?" It was as if he still wanted to ask Murong Yichuan about his situation

Chunhong nodded and said yes, the prince had already gone to the court, and he asked Sister Ping'er to specially instruct the slave maid not to wake up the princess

She didn't know if Chunhong and Chunxiang knew what happened last night, but she still hoped that it would be enough for her and Murong Yichuan to know, but could the paper be able to hold the fire? He stabbed him himself, and he still cared about himself, Murong Yichuan, are you my angel or my devil?

"Chunhong, I want to eat red date cake, you go and tell the kitchen to make some for me, Chunxiang, I want to see the county lord now, you go to the nurse, the county lord will report it to me." As if commanded

The two girls nodded hurriedly and said that we would do it immediately

As if seeing that the two maids had walked away, she quickly left the Funing Palace, and then walked to the Hou Gate of the palace, the Funing Hall was relatively close to the Hou Gate, as if she chose to take the back door, so that she could leave the palace before the two maids found out

The guards who managed the back door tried to stop Wanruo, but Wanru took out the token to leave the house, and the guards had to let him go

As if fleeing, he left the palace and came to the bustling street,

On winter mornings, the streets are a little deserted, but there are still people coming and going

As if walking aimlessly on the street, he still chose to flee, where he wanted to escape

As if she still remembered Ximen Ruoxuan, she decided to go to Ximen Ruoxuan's tomb

It was as if he had handed over a carriage, and then took the carriage to the tomb of Ximen Ruoxi

The carriage waited there from afar, as if it had come to the tomb alone

The bitter cold wind blew the dead grass on both sides of the tomb, and it looked more and more miserable and desolate

New soil has just been added to the grave, this must be what Murong Yichuan said, no matter how busy Murong Yichuan is, he will take the time to come to see Ruoxuan and add soil for her to talk to her.

It was as if he had lit the incense he brought, and the cigarette smoke was swirling, as if he had fallen to his knees in front of Ruoxuan's grave with a thud

The last time I was alone to worship Ximen Ruoxuan was beaten by King Fu, and I fled with anger, and this time I fled after King Fu was humiliated, and I fled after stabbing King Fu, at this moment, my heart is more fragmented than last time, and my mood is more complicated.

It was as if he was silent for Ruoxuan's grave for a long, long time

The bitter wind ruffled her silky hair and hurt her soft cheeks

Tears have quietly slipped down at some point

"Sister Xuanxuan, I came to see you, every time I seem to come to see you, I am really jealous of you, jealous of your unshakable position in his heart, jealous of your honey and tenderness, no matter what I do, I can't please his heart, even a little, I have a daughter for him, but I still can't feel my position in his heart, I'm really tired, I want to escape, but I know I can't escape, I can't escape when I didn't have a daughter before, and now I can't escape, From the moment I became his woman, I knew that I could only show my face for him in this life, linger for him, give birth for him, and tie up for him, but every time he gave me hope and made my heart slowly warm, he cruelly took happiness away from me, which made my heart hurt even more, am I going to be tortured like this by him in this life? How do I win his heart? Sister Xuanxuan, what should I do if you sue me? Was our encounter a mistake? Could it be that every tenderness he has is cruel to me next time? Sister Xuanxuan, I'm really, really tired. As if he couldn't say it anymore, he had to let the tears slide silently, and he had to let the tears and the sad wind be his own spokesperson.