The royal garden is full of flowers, and the willows are still around

The gentle wind gently blows through the delicate cheeks

It was like standing among the willows, quietly looking at the flowers blooming in the garden, and there was infinite love in my eyes

It's like entering the palace for the first time to come to the imperial garden, looking at the flowers in full bloom in the garden, I can't help myself, this is my future destination, from the moment I was sent to the draft, my fate is not up to me, maybe from the moment my parents left, my fate is not up to me, now I came to this deep palace, there are ten days to participate in the final round of selection, I heard that it was the emperor's handpick, the emperor took a fancy to fly directly on the branch as a phoenix, became the imperial concubine, and the glory is infinite, If you fall out of favor, you will live a lonely life in the deep palace where no one sees tears, and if you don't get into the palace, you can only become a palace maid, and live a life that will be blamed by others, and Shanghai will go to a life without dignity to maintain, every life is not what you want, but you have come to this point, no matter what the outcome is, you can only face it bravely

It is like gently holding on to a soft willow branch, letting thoughts fly at will like a catkins in March

Murong Yichuan strolled through the imperial garden, just dispersed, he did not return to his Fuwang Mansion immediately, but went to his mother Empress Dowager Xiao to say goodbye, although he recently had a little unpleasant trouble with his mother because of the matter of the neighboring country and the princess, but in this world, he is the person his mother cares about the most, and his mother is also the closest person to him, he doesn't want to marry that Nangong Ruyue Princess, this is the first time he has violated his mother's will, but he can only do this, not only to protect Xuanxuan, who has been sleeping for a long time, and his dislike for Nangong Ruyue

Suddenly, a picture was introduced into Murong Yichuan's eyes

There is a red figure clustered among the green willows, curling Tingting, and from a distance, it is a little red in the green bushes, like a dream, and unconsciously Murong Yichuan is approaching the figure, like a rope pulling himself to approach her, to approach her

Look closely at the red-clothed girl among the green willows, petite and graceful, her hair hangs on her soft back like ebony, two curved cigarette eyebrows, a pair of exposed eyes, a face like a budding stamen, a little red lips,

King Fu's heart trembled, although he had seen countless beauties, but the woman in front of him was particularly feeling, she was beautiful but not demonic, beautiful but not vulgar, those eyebrows and eyes were the most attractive, because her eyebrows and eyes were a little similar to Ximen Ruoxuan, and if you looked carefully, you knew that although there were some gods, but between Ruoxuan's eyebrows and eyes was weak Surabaya, and this woman's eyebrows and eyes were cold and arrogant, as if they were thousands of miles away from people

Suddenly, a thought flashed in King Fu's mind, he wanted to marry this woman, just because she resembled Xuanxuan's eyebrows, as long as he married the princess, then Nangong Ruyue would be dead, and his mother would not be embarrassed by herself, yes, she had to do it

"This king wants to marry you." The man's words were majestic and inviolable, cold as a knife, without any emotion

As if thinking that she had misheard, she suddenly looked back, and there was a man in a red robe standing in front of her, standing in the wind, this person had a strange rock-like grandeur, a beautiful Zhaoxu, a waterfall-like rebelliousness, and a pine forest-like melancholy. If the heart says that there is such a man in the world, is this person the emperor, looking at his extraordinary bearing, he is not an idle person.

As if she didn't answer, she looked coldly at the man in front of her who was looking at her condescendingly

"Do you hear that this king wants you to be my princess?"

"Princess. It turned out that he was not an emperor, just a prince, and he was so arrogant. ”

"The slave maid Dongfang is like seeing the prince, and the slave knows to be the princess when she is drafted, but she doesn't know how to be the princess." As if she was still very reluctant to salute the cold and arrogant man in front of her, her tone was cold, without a trace of nervousness and restraint

Seeing that the woman in front of him was so calm and calm, and always maintained that lonely and cold height, King Fu's impression of her increased a few points

"Dongfang is like this, this king remembers, in three days you will be the mistress of my Fu Wang's Mansion." After King Fu finished speaking, he turned and left

It was like looking coldly at the man's distant back, inexplicable

A first meeting made it seem like being entangled with Murong Yichuan for the rest of his life

*(Many fragments in the work cannot appear in the normal chapters, and can only sort out these scattered fragments little by little, and sort out the sadness of those pieces of falling.)