Sycamore tree, three more rain, before parting, the heart is bitter.

Murong Yichuan will go to South Vietnam tomorrow, and they will be separated again, although it is not yet time to part, but each other's hearts are a little bitter, and they are afraid of each other's thoughts, and the more they leave, the deeper the affection.

It's as if he personally cooked a table of wine and food for Murong Yichuan to practice.

Murong Yichuan walked into the Vice-Ning Palace, and then saw a table of sumptuous meals, and saw that he and the Chunhong Chunxiang sisters were busy before and after, he came to the table and sat down.

The banquet was almost ready, and she seemed to sit down, and she and Murong Yichuan sat opposite each other as before.

Murong Yichuan hurriedly asked with concern when he saw that his face was pale; "Like; I don't think you have a good face, you're okay. ”

Before she could speak, Chunhong took over the conversation; "Lord Wang; And these dishes are cooked by the princess herself, because of the relationship between her right eye, she vomited several times, so it became like this, we persuaded her several times, she just didn't listen, she said that she must cook some dishes for you to see off. ”

As if glaring at Chunhong fiercely, he whispered; "Don't say it, it's not as strict as you say."

King Fu was full of emotion, facing the woman opposite who became pale for himself, his cold heart warmed up little by little, this is happiness, I hope this happiness can continue to flow.

It's like picking up a wine bottle and pouring a glass of wine for King Fu; , then she poured herself a glass of white water, and she raised it; "Ikawa; This is your son's favorite aged daughter red, it stands to reason that I should accompany you to drink a few glasses, but I really can't drink it, so I toast you with tea instead of wine, I hope you can have a smooth journey. Murong Yichuan also hurriedly picked up the wine glass; The two cups touched each other with a crisp sound; The sound sounded so warm, "Like; You must take good care of yourself and our children during my absence, and I will be back soon. After that, Murong Yichuan drank all the wine in the cup, and then seemed to have drunk all the boiled water in the cup.

"Ikawa; You don't have to worry about me and my daughter, I will definitely take care of myself and my daughter. You also have to take good care of yourself, now that it's cold, you must wear more clothes when you walk, don't catch a cold. As if he had said that, he picked up the wine bottle and poured a full glass of wine for Murong Yichuan, and then poured himself another glass of boiled water. Yi Chuan; I salute you for this second cup, and I wish you a smooth and safe journey on this chessboard. ”

Murong Yichuan drank the wine again; It was as if a third cup had been poured; "Ikawa; I come to salute you for this third cup, and I hope you can return safely, and my daughter and I will wait for you to return as soon as possible. My daughter and I miss you every day. As if he said this, there was a flash of crystal in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think that he would not be by his side for so long.

Murong Yichuan poured a few pieces of chicken and put them in a bowl; "You eat more, you are now eating two people's meals alone, don't be as willful as before, don't eat well, if you starve our son, I will definitely not spare you when I come back." King Fu doted on it.

It was like eating a small piece of chicken, but I felt the urge to vomit, so I hurriedly picked up some vegetables and ate them.

"Like; Don't eat vegetables all the time, your body is already weak, you should eat more nutritious," Murong Yichuan put some bones into Wanruo's bowl again. He shook his head as if desperately; "No, these things are so greasy, I can't really eat them right now." Maybe she vomited too much just now, but she didn't have an appetite for anything to eat at this time, and she felt disgusting, but she still endured to accompany Murong Yichuan to eat this meal.

It seems that although he doesn't eat it, he still desperately tries his best to serve Murong Yichuan with vegetables; "Ikawa; Although my craftsmanship is not as good as that of the cooks, this is also my heart, you must eat more. ”

Murong Yichuan praised while eating with relish; "I think it's the best taste in the world because you make a dish with seasonings that the chefs don't have."

"What's the seasoning?" He asked, as if he was a little puzzled.

King Fu smiled wickedly and said; "You fool, of course you are in love, and the delicacy of making seasonings with love is the best in the world." As he spoke, he put a big piece of meat in his mouth and refused with relish.

As if he was a little embarrassed to be said, a faint flush appeared on his pale face.

King Fu looked like that painful look, very distressed, he knew that she was supporting and accompanying him, but at dusk she still went to the wishing tree to make a wish for herself like the last time she went to the border pass, but what she did for herself, Murong Yichuan saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

(The brain is not good, and it is almost even more wrong, hey;