The cold wind is evil, the joy is thin, and the heart is cold when sitting alone at dusk.

It has been two days since Leng Ruxian left the East Palace, but these two days seem to be as long as two centuries for the crown prince Murong Zhiyuan, he can't bear the pain of losing Ruxian, his eyes always appear in front of his eyes Ruxian's voice and smile, her hands and feet, the tenderness in her eyes like water, her weakness in her arms, this qiē is like a picture imprinted in her memory, pinching the words she left when she parted, Murong Zhiyuan sat in the room in a silent daze, the sunset outside the window was still soft, The snow not far away has not yet melted, and the red makeup is wrapped in red makeup against the background of the setting sun, which is extremely enchanting. Murong Zhiyuan's eyes were hooked, and his eyebrows were full of lovesick melancholy, there was no way to eliminate this feeling, so he frowned, but he was in his heart, he was wondering if Ruxian would also miss him as deeply as he did at this moment? Murong Zhiyuan only understood at this moment what it meant to be poor at the end of the world, only lovesickness was endless, without Leng Ruxian, his soul seemed to be taken away, and he was like a line of corpses, and before he knew it, the sky had dimmed, the light in the room was very gray, and a few old women came in to hold the lamp, and the prince was still sitting in front of the window in a daze.

At this time, a short old woman with a loving face came to Murong Zhiyuan and asked very carefully, Your Highness, what do you want to eat tonight? The slave and maid immediately went to the kitchen and ordered it to be prepared for you.

After a long time, Murong Zhiyuan replied listlessly, "I have no appetite, so I don't need to prepare dinner." ”

The old lady frowned slightly when she heard this, and said with an embarrassed face, Your Highness has not eaten or drunk for more than a day, how can your dragon body withstand it? If the emperor and the queen know, the heads of the slaves and maids will not be protected, please ask the prince to have mercy on the slaves and maids, as soon as the words fell, the old grandmother fell to the ground with a thud, and the other grandmothers did the same, all kneeling behind Murong Zhiyuan, begging bitterly.

It turned out that after beating Ruxian and leaving, Murong Zhiyuan didn't think about tea and dinner because he missed Ruxian, and the whole person seemed to be dull.

Murong Zhiyuan slowly turned around, and when he saw the old palace maids kneeling in front of him, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and said to himself, "How can I implicate others and suffer with me if I am not comfortable alone, I really shouldn't be." Although Murong Zhiyuan is a prince, he is a kind-hearted person, he has always been very friendly to his slaves, and never puts on the posture of a master, and at this moment he saw that because of himself, several old women who had served him for many years knelt down in front of him and begged him, he couldn't bear it. "You all get even, what I listen to you is, just go to the kitchen and prepare me a few home-cooked dishes, and a pot of good wine." After thinking about it for a long time, Murong Zhiyuan muttered that he wanted them to prepare dinner for him, but in fact, he still had no intention of eating at the moment, if there was a pot of wine, it would be the best, and he could borrow wine to relieve his lovesickness.

After a while, a few old palace maids prepared dinner and added a pot of wine.

Murong Zhiyuan looked at the rarest meals in front of him and frowned unconsciously, and saw that several palace maids were still standing aside, he cleaned his hands and ordered the carton, you go down first, this prince wants to be quiet alone, if you don't call you, you can't come in. The palace maids knew that their master was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to block him, and hurriedly retreated.

Murong Zhiyuan was the only one left in the empty room, and his face was full of sorrow in the light.

Murong Zhiyuan picked up the wine jug and slowly poured the wine into the white jade cup in front of him, took it up and took a sip, so bitter, but at this moment the tears fell unconsciously, the big ones rolled down into the wine glass, mixed with the wine, Murong Zhiyuan swallowed the wine in his mouth with difficulty, and instantly felt that his internal organs seemed to be burning, and then he drank the wine in the cup together with his own tears, and his heart, liver and stomach seemed to be torn apart, and the tears were still rolling down, This was the first time in eighteen years that he had shed such surging tears, and he didn't expect that he would be so emotional for a woman he had met for a short time, and he would be lovesick for her departure. Although it is only three days, for Murong Zhiyuan, he seems to have known Ruxian for a long, long time, and he can be an ordinary man in front of her, if it weren't for Ruxian himself, how would he know that the world outside the palace is so beautiful? If it weren't for Ruxian herself, how would she know how good the freedom of ordinary people is? If it weren't for the immortals, how would they know that happiness has nothing to do with wealth and nobility, but only related to their own pursuits, and met the immortals who knew what was the hand of the son, grew old with the son, and met the unforgettable love at first sight of the immortals, but love at first sight was like water, and this drop of water was deeply dripping on their hearts and souls.

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The emperor was very annoyed because he knew that Zhongli Wenjun was not with him, and because Wenjun got Ruxian into the palace, he was very annoyed that he almost broke the marriage with the Ximen family, so on the second day when Ruxian left the palace, the emperor gave a decree to his subordinates to remove Wenjun from the position of prince and concubine, and the position was given to a person he thought was powerful, and he was also a henchman of Ximen Donghai. How smart he was, he naturally understood that the emperor was completely disappointed in him, so that his dealings with King Fu did not need to be hidden as before, and he could associate with him openly, and even help him seize the throne.

Zi Yan was furious when she learned that the emperor had actually removed Wen Jun from his official position, so she shouted to go to the palace to seek justice for Wen Jun.

Wen Jun hurriedly stopped her and said, Ziyan, don't you go, don't you think I have less time to accompany you, I have a lot of free time to accompany you this time, and it won't help if you go, you have no jokes, and the emperor has been very worried about the dragon body recently, so it's better to let him recuperate.

"But Wen Jun, you are not at fault, why did the imperial brother want to dismiss you? I know that being a comfortable colt at home doesn't say your long-cherished wish, is the royal brother sick and confused or has he listened to some villain's slander? Although Wen Jun seemed very peaceful and chic, Zi Yan still couldn't calm down.

Wen Jun smiled and stroked the soft long hair on Zi Yan's back and said, Zi Yan is obedient, and now everything is as important as the emperor's dragon body.

Zi Yan thought about it carefully, and felt that what Wen Jun said was reasonable, now that the emperor's condition was getting worse day by day, if he was bothering him, wouldn't he make him angry, and Wen Jun's affairs would be long in the future, and he should follow Wen Jun's intentions.

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After Leng Ruxian left the palace, her heart didn't seem to have completely come out with her body, she let herself sleep recklessly for more than a day, and the only person she confided in in the palace was Ping'er, but her mood was still gloomy for more than three days, and she always inadvertently remembered the prince, remembered the prince's handsome and green face, remembered his simple and clean eyes, remembered the gentle care he gave himself, remembered his serious touch when he told him about the folk affairs of the rivers and lakes, and remembered ...... Ruxian thinks that he shouldn't be like this, he has eaten the Desperate Pill ten years ago, although he only ate one, it is enough to have some effect, but why is he unforgettable to that man now, is it because he paid for it? Ruxian went out to relax alone, she first gave Ping'er to her imperial merchant token and the 100,000 taels of silver tickets to get the rudder of Lengyue Villa in the capital, so that a powerful person quickly sent back to Lengyue Villa, and she walked around the street casually twice and was bored, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't gone to Lengcui'an to see her sister Leng Rujin for a long time, so she went to buy some pastries that Rujin liked to eat, and got a horse from the rudder of Lengyue Villa, and rode directly to Lengcui'an.

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