I have always believed that there will be the most beautiful emotions in the world, which are invincible and can withstand the polish of the years and the changes of the world, but how can you bear to let me cry for you. Great literature

It was as if looking at Zi Yan's back with a somewhat wooden expression, and the tears that retracted his eyes couldn't help but flow.

"What did Zi Yan mean by what she said just now?" Through the curtain of tears, he asked the man who hugged him weakly.

Murong Yichuan said while wiping away tears for Wanruo; "Maybe it's because I'm not happy to be separated from Wen Jun, so I take us to be angry, don't take it to heart, I apologize to you here for Zi Yan's rudeness." At this time, Yi Chuan's heart was on fire, he didn't expect Zi Yan to be like this, he saw Zi Yan's expression full of resentment, and her ruthlessness at the moment when she pushed it away, and said Zi Yan I will never forgive you so easily. Great literature

It was as if he raised his eyes to see the anger that erupted from Murong Yichuan's deep eyes, and that anger was like a bright and shining light in the night, attracting people's eyes.

"You don't have to apologize to me, I also understand Zi Yan's feelings, you also know that Zi Yan has been worried about having children, and the imperial court always separates their husbands and wives, this Zi Yan is naturally not happy, why did you let Zhong Li go to South Vietnam, can you change people?" It seems to be slowly calming down, thinking about it carefully, it is indeed not easy for Zi Yan, she has witnessed Zi Yan's dedication to Wen Jun, but after a short contact, she feels that Zhongli Wen Jun does not love Zi Yan so much, if Zi Yan loves him for seven points, and he loves Zi Yan for two points. It seems that Zhongli Wenjun is a man who is not worthy of Zi Yan's deep love, but after all, it is her man, so she is also very sympathetic to Zi Yan.

Murong Yichuan heard that Wanruo began to help Zi Yan speak, it seems that she should be fine, Zi Yan's words just now did not stimulate Wanruo, and did not knot her heart, so the stone in his heart slowly let go, and his eyebrows stretched slightly; "You don't have to ask about the affairs of the court, didn't you say that you want to play chess with me, let's go to Yin'an to play chess." Murong Yichuan's master and apprentice diverted Wanruo's attention.

As if she didn't make a sound, her head rested on Yi Chuan's chest, and she reached out and tied a knot with the thin and soft willow branches of the weeping willow and wrapped it around her fingers, just like her heart knot, as if she was silent on the surface, but she was thinking about what Zi Yan had just said in her heart, she didn't understand why Zi Yan said that, why she didn't want to see her and Zhongli Wenjun good? She felt that it was not as simple as simply venting, and Zi Yan was ruthless when she pushed herself away just now, it was like treating an enemy, this shouldn't be Zi Yan's doing, what the hell is going on?

It doesn't mean that she is really relieved that she doesn't want to continue to entangle with Murong Yichuan, she just wants to find the answer by herself, she vaguely feels that the other party is prevaricating and perfunctory herself a lot of the time, as if she wants to let herself live in a lie, as if she is a careful person, her sensitivity is not so easy for her to let go of a thing, and unconsciously a trace of sadness passed over her face, and her eyebrows were slightly locked.

"Let's go play chess." Murong Yichuan repeated.

As if slowly Zhan stood upright, she shook her head gently at Ikawa; "You go and get busy with you, I want to be alone here." The tone was a little weak, and after speaking, she walked towards the Moon Pavilion with slow steps step by step, and folded a wicker in her hand, she took off a string of pearl bracelets, which was a pair with Zi Yan, she took it off, and then wrapped the wicker around her wrist one by one, she took the string of pearl bracelets in her hand, came to the Moon Pavilion and sat down slowly, quietly looking at the willows in the wind outside the pavilion, as well as the lake water as flat as a mirror.

Murong Yichuan looked at Wanruo silently in place, and said in his heart Ziyan If there is something going on, I will definitely not forgive you, absolutely not, his face immediately turned cold, his fists were clenched, and a cruel halo flowed between his eyebrows, and after a long time, he slowly walked here and turned back to his Yin'an Palace.