Ninety-six-seven is intolerable
Flesh and blood love is maintained by the invisible and intangible blood relationship, even if you don't have to invest, this love is also zài, but sometimes this natural emotion can't resist the temptation of reality.
Three days have passed, the kings still have no news, the emperor ordered the general Ximen Donghai and the palace to mobilize a large number of troops to search in the capital, but still nothing, so the whole year everyone was very unhappy, the princesses were anxious to follow the ants on the hot pot, the emperor lying on the sickbed was also helpless, everyone was suspecting that the kings were in the hands of Murong Yichuan, but there was no conclusive evidence, they did not dare to go to the palace to search.
The emperor called Princess Zi Yan to the palace and ordered her to go to the palace to find out, in fact, Zi Yan also suspected that several of her royal brothers might be in the hands of King Fu, or in the hands of General Ximen, now that the emperor is seriously ill, the dispute between the East Palace and the palace, the dispute between the prime minister and the general has also entered the most critical moment, and these kings who seem to have no real power also have an important role that cannot be ignored.
The disappearance of the kings made the court and the royal family panic, and they didn't have the heart to go all year, and in order not to expand the matter The emperor was strict about this matter, and the most proud was King Fu, in fact, the kings were in his hands, seeing that others were anxious, he was a good friend, and he didn't need to deal with government affairs during the New Year, so King Fu accompanied his wife and daughter in the palace and enjoyed his family.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, King Fu did not need to deal with court politics as usual, and he had been with his wife and daughter in the Funing Palace. Ruo also knew that King Fu had imprisoned the kings, but she didn't ask about it, and she didn't want to stop it, because she knew that she didn't have the strength to stop it, so she just prayed silently in her heart that King Fu wouldn't do anything wrong and would reduce the killing.
After breakfast, the king was in a good mood, so that he was listening to the fetal movements while lying on the bed, "Son, son, I am my father, do you hear me calling you?" King Fu put his ear on the lower abdomen of Pingchuan, looking very lively, looking like a child's Murong Yichuan showed a little shallow smile, she likes King Fu at this time, no authority, no fighting, he is just an ordinary man, his husband, the father of the child, and this simple and plain life is like what he wants from beginning to end, but such a simple King Fu gives too little, after all, it is his own luxury. Although it is not like the first time he is pregnant, King Fu still likes to listen to fetal movements as in the past, and likes to talk to children who have never met, but he is too eager in his heart to be able to give birth to a son for himself, so as to continue the incense, and this sloppy Taoist has long predicted that it is a dragon son, so King Fu is more careful than the previous times, the more he cares, in fact, it gives more pressure to the like, giving birth to a boy and a girl is destined, she is just a mortal, and she can go against the sky.
As if he caressed King Fu's face with pity, he said softly Yi Chuan saw that your child is still so young, how can I hear you talking, don't you have back pain, I'll rub it for you. Last time, King Fu accidentally sprained his waist, although more than a month has passed, but it still hurts from time to time, as if it has left sequelae.
King Fu turned over and sat up, as if she was just bowing her head, and her lips fell on King Fu's eyebrows, imprinted with a shallow kiss, although it was like a dragonfly dotting water, but it also contained affection, "Ruoruo, how about I give you a thrush?" King Fu stared at the two curved eyebrows and said with great interest. If she is not a beautiful woman, in addition to her unique temperament, the only thing she can call beautiful is her eyebrows and eyes, and when she first saw her, what King Fu remembered her was that in addition to the feeling of lovesickness with Ximen Ruoxuan, it was like these two curved eyebrows, a pair of revealing eyes.
As if he heard that King Fu was going to give himself a thrush, he was suddenly surprised, "You can also paint thrushes?" ”
Seeing that he didn't believe in himself, King Fu wanted to prove himself even more, "Of course, it's useless for me to say more, you go and get every stroke and I'll draw it for you." ”
"Did you often give Sister Ruoxuan a thrush? You learned thrush because of her, right? As if holding King Fu's shoulder, he asked in a calm tone, speaking of Ximen Ruoxuan, who had been sleeping underground between them, but now he was neither humble nor arrogant, and the wind was calm and calm.
King Fu's face darkened slightly, and he immediately regained his calmness, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, bringing out a hint of tranquility that saw through the years, "Could it be that you are still eating Xuanxuan's vinegar?" How many times have I told you, it's all over, and you can't figure it out why such a smart person can't figure this out. "King Fu still enjoys this faint vinegar, if you don't care about yourself, then you won't be jealous.
Wanru smiled, still calm, "I will never understand, there is a fact between us that cannot be changed, unless-" Wanruo's words came to an abrupt end, and King Fu anxiously asked what if?
Like a playful smile, his mouth was in King Fu's ear and said Unless, unless you also have amnesia like me, then you will forget Xuanxuan, and there will only be each other between us.
"What kind of idea is this, if I lose my memory, won't I even forget you, I don't want it." King Fu went like a child, oh An winked mischievously.
As if smiling faintly, his slender fingers gently wandered on King Fu's face, "Okay, okay, people are just joking with you, I don't want you not to remember me, in fact, a rebirth seems to be the beginning of a new life journey, everything is new, the past may not be so important, I may not have your patience with me to let me adapt to a completely unimpressed one after waking up,"
King Fu is very sure; "I'll love you even if I lose my memory, and besides, I can't lose my memory of you."
As if she was deeply moved, she believed that King Fu was telling the truth, and she had seen King Fu's love for herself for more than a year since she was reborn, even if he loved him because of his unpickable goodness, although it was not as instinctive as when he loved Zhongli Wenjun, but this long-term love, the love generated by the touching has been indestructible and unshakable in the passage of time, so even after restoring the memory, it seems to hide a qiē, since the past is not willing to look back on each other, Then don't mention it again, compared to what the other party has paid for himself, as if what he is doing now is insignificant. As if after waking up from childbirth and learning that her memories were restored, she secretly swore that as long as Murong Yichuan wanted it, she would give it and would do everything she could, she chose to practice not for herself, but for Murong Yichuan to atone for the crimes he committed during his trip to the throne, and she wanted to use her own cultivation to atone for the killing he committed, so that she would not suffer the retribution of karma in the next life and the next life. It's as if practicing is not for oneself to cultivate the next life, but for the sake of blessing the king.
As if she was just about to get out of bed to get an eyebrow pencil, Chunhong reported outside that the princess and the colt were here.
It was as if he looked at King Fu who was in bed in Bantang, and asked softly. "Icheon, what are you going to do? If my guess is right, Zi Yan and Wen Jun must be here for the disappearance of the kings, maybe the emperor wants her to come, I know you don't want to turn your face with Zi Yan, so it's better for me to block it for you, just say that you went to visit a friend. ”
Wanruo's empathy made King Fu happy, and he found that Wanruo understood his heart more and more, and this kind of heart is the highest state of love between husband and wife. King Fu sat up from the bed with a carp, got out of bed directly, and said in a light tone No need, you have to face what you should face, let's go together.
If she didn't want to go, the main reason was that she didn't want to see Zhongli Wenjun, she was afraid that her heart would be messy, but it was not good to tell King Fu, so she had to nod and comply.
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