There are very few stars tonight, and the bare sky is making people feel so lonely and lonely.

"Lord Wang; You will stay in Huaixuan tonight, and you will let the slave and maid serve you for a while. Luoxia dressed herself in heavy makeup, and now she seems to be back, she feels very uncomfortable, she hopes to stay in King Fu, so as to argue with the princess

Murong Yichuan glanced at Luoxia with a charming face coldly, and then said coldly; "You'd better remember to this king, you are just a slave, just a slave, if you are arrogant and provoking right and wrong, this king will drive you out of the palace, if you don't believe it, try it." After Murong Yichuan said this, he walked out of the room without looking back

Luo Xia has been there for a long time, recently King Fu has no longer indulged Luo Xia as before, and pampered Luo Xia, Luo Xia's heart is particularly unpleasant, but she can't do anything, she just is unwilling to do this as a slave, she wants to be King Fu's concubine, but ......

Murong Yichuan came to Wanruo's residence step by step, Funing Palace

It was as if the light in the room was still on, and a long-lost warmth was calling Murong Yichuan's lonely heart

Chunxiang saw that the prince was coming, and was busy saluting, and King Fu waved his hand

"Princess Niangniang, the prince has arrived." Haruka shouted inside

At this moment, Chunhong was talking with Wanruo, and when they heard that King Fu was coming, they hurriedly stood up to greet them

The door opened, and Murong Yichuan strode in

As if He Chunhong just wanted to salute, Murong Yichuan still waved his hand

"Chunhong, quickly serve tea to the prince." As if commanded

Chunhong hurriedly said yes

Murong Yichuan Road; "No need, it's not too early, let's go down and rest, this king doesn't drink tea."

The crowd dispersed, and only King Fu and Wan Ruo were left in the room

"Is the prince going to rest here tonight with his concubine?" It was like a faint question

Murong Yichuan nodded

"In the future, this king will rest here, and there is my princess here." Murong Yichuan rarely talks to Wanruo, and the love words at this moment are a little pale and powerless for Wan'er, because her heart is already cold

It's like a way; "It's not too early, the concubine will wait for the prince to rest, the prince will have to get up early tomorrow to go to court." As if standing up gently, she faced the man in front of her with a respectful attitude, a little cold, a little distant

Murong Yichuan grabbed it

"If, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, will you forgive me? Don't do that to me, is it good for me? "At this moment, Murong Yichuan has long lost the domineering appearance of the past, he is not a blessed king Chitose at this moment, but just a man, a man who makes his beloved woman sad

"The prince hasn't done anything wrong, so there's no need to say sorry to the concubine. The dignified Fuwang Chitose is sorry, as if I'm afraid that Xiao Fubo can't afford it," he responded coldly

Murong Yichuan looked at Wanru, who was thousands of miles away from him, a little heartache and a little powerless

Although the body is close, but the heart is far away

Murong Yichuan gently hugged her petite body, stroked her lower abdomen, and said softly; "If, I'm sorry, I snubbed you in the past, I didn't do what a husband should do, and you suffered so many grievances, but you still pretend to be happy in front of everyone, I shouldn't not believe you, like, let's have a good life from now on, okay?"

As if in the face of Murong Yichuan's fiery confession and sincere confession, her heart softened little by little, and she was still a little moved, but thinking back to the suffering she had suffered, what was this, she felt that her soft-heartedness at the moment was a kind of unproductive expression

"The prince doesn't need to say this to the concubine, the prince has already said it in Lengcui'an during the day today, and the concubine has long forgotten about the past."

Forget, how could she forget jì? But what can she say at this moment,

Murong Yichuan didn't want to say anything, he kissed Wanruo's lips domineeringly and deeply. She hopes that with her fiery kiss she can warm her cold heart

When she seemed to be asleep in Murong Yichuan's arms, there were tears in the corners of her eyes

Author's digression: When Kenbo, a proud man in the party, smiled and put down his figure, it showed that he was deeply in love with this woman. Murong Yichuan, a man who makes me feel distressed, the more I go to the back, the more I feel sorry for him

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