It's late at night, and the snow is still falling

The princess seemed to be sitting in her room, although it was cold outside, but the inside of the room was as warm as spring

The girl Chunhong was by her side

"Princess, the night is already very late, the slave and maid will wait for you to rest." Chunhong said softly

The princess looked at the flickering lights in front of her

"Spring Red; Do you know where the prince is resting tonight? ”

Chunhong Road; "The slave maid heard that the prince is still in his room, and the prince is in the room except for you. The prince will definitely not come at such a late hour, so you better rest early. ”

A trace of sadness crossed the princess's face

"Spring Red; You go and rest first, I'll call you if I have something, I want to be alone and quiet. ”

Chunhong hurriedly said that the slave maid obeyed, and then got up and left

There was only the princess left in the room, as if there was still a lone lamp and a few fires

Princess Dongfang Ruo has been married to Murong Yichuan, the blessed king, for more than half a year, but for more than half a year, she has been accompanied by a lonely lamp almost every night, and she has always been lonely.

It's as if he didn't get Murong Yichuan's love

Murong Yichuan is the younger brother of the current emperor, the youngest son of the current empress dowager, he is the eighth son of the former emperor, and he is the richest and most powerful man in the world except for the emperor.

Just like last year's show girl, she was born in a wealthy businessman's family, her mother died early, her father was out doing business all the year round, she has been living with her stepmother and the children born to her stepmother, she didn't get much happiness, she was sixteen years old and sent her stepmother to the capital to participate in the show girl selection, as a result, she was selected into the palace, as if she didn't like the life in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, but she was helpless.

As if she was talented and good-looking, she had the possibility of being an imperial concubine, but just when she was being trained in court etiquette like other show girls, she met Murong Yichuan, the blessed king, while walking in the garden, her fate changed.

Murong Yichuan is a jade tree in the wind, gentle and affectionate prince, he used to have a princess, but the princess had no choice but to die the year before last, King Fu has always been very sad, because the relationship between the two is like fish and water.

The Queen Mother forced Murong Yichuan to marry a princess of a neighboring country, but Murong Yichuan refused to live or die, so the Queen Mother said that is good, as long as you have a princess, she will not force you to marry the princess of the neighboring country. In order not to marry the princess of the neighboring country, Murong Yichuan chose one of the show girls who had not yet been selected to be his princess from the final selection in the palace that year.

Murong Yichuan saw the show girl Dongfang Wanruo for the first time in the garden, and immediately he took Wanruo to see the Queen Mother, he said that his princess was this show girl named Dongfang Wanruo, and the Queen Mother saw that Wanruo had outstanding looks and elegant manners, so she simply agreed.

The next day, Dongfang Wanruo married Murong Yichuan, and she could have been the imperial concubine and suddenly became Princess Fu.

The reason why Murong Yichuan chose Wanruo, in addition to his own desire to deal with the Queen Mother, is that Wanruo's eyebrows and eyes are a little similar to his late beloved wife Ximen Ruoxuan, so he married Wanruo.

On the night of marriage, Murong Yichuan drank a lot of wine

Murong Yichuan asked Dongfang Wanruo when he was half-drunk and woke up, and when he stripped it off little by little, it was Ximen Ruoxuan's name that was called in his mouth.

Dongfang Wanruo's * crystal clear, Murong Yichuan couldn't resist the attraction to Wanruo's body, but when he was full of passion on Wanruo's body, what he shouted in his mouth was not Wanruo, it was Ruoxuan.

It was like tears raining down uncontrollablely, but what could she do about it at this point

Murong Yichuan ignored the pain, he galloped as hard as he could, until the woman under him was exhausted, *, and he didn't stop.

The first night is beautiful, but the first night in the East is painful

On the first night, she was just a stand-in for Ximen Ruoxuan

At the beginning of the night, all she got was pain, not a trace of tenderness, and even if there was tenderness, she was just a substitute for another woman, and that tenderness did not belong to herself.

After that night, Murong Yichuan rarely came to the room of the cave room.

After that, Murong Yichuan has always been cold to Dongfang

For Dongfang Wanruo, the Fu Wangfu Mansion is a place that suffocates her, she can't get a temperature here, so she likes to stroll through the bustling streets, she wants to go outside to breathe, because she is afraid that she will be completely suffocated.

The night was already deep, deep, but there was still no sleepiness

It seems that the heart is a sad sorrow that cannot be erased

It was as if all the calligraphy and paintings she had bought on that street corner during the day today were placed on the table in front of her, and before she knew it, the appearance of the person selling calligraphy and paintings appeared in front of her eyes again, with a tall figure, a delicate face, an elegant bearing, and a shabby green clothes.