347 consignment
People are born to love, but love doesn't have to be truly owned.
King Fu has developed a habit over the years, as long as he is no longer sick and there is nothing particularly important, then he will take an hour every day, or write and paint, this habit has continued for many years. Although he will be going to South Vietnam tomorrow, he is still sticking to his habits on this day.
The door was not completely closed, hidden, Ping'er walked straight in with a teapot and a teacup, she knew that King Fu must have a pot of tea around him as long as it is time, whether it is drinking or not, and a pot must be placed next to him, Ping'er has followed King Fu for so many years, this is naturally known, so every time King Fu Ping'er will personally send tea over, no need to be as rigid as in the past, she knows that King Fu does not like to be disturbed when she writes, so she will come quietly, and then go quietly.
Ping'er saw that King Fu was serious, but she didn't bear to disturb him, she lightly put the teapot next to King Fu and wanted to leave.
"Ping'er; You wait. King Fu stopped Ping'er, and then slowly pulled his head out of the book, raised his eyes just to meet Ping'er's eyes, Ping'er's eyes were full of tenderness, Ping'er's tenderness was not warm, but very warm, she was always so warm when she looked at King Fu, but King Fu was cold when he looked at her. King Fu hurriedly withdrew his gaze, although it had been a long time since the last incident, but he still felt guilty about Ping'er, every time he was alone with Ping'er, he always felt a little uncomfortable, but Ping'er's heart was also peaceful, she even regretted why she didn't make the raw rice that night, so he would marry himself and enter the door, but if he became his concubine instead of his female official, maybe the relationship between them may not be as harmonious and peaceful as the current version, but Ping'er's heart is contradictory, However, the affection for King Fu did not decrease because of the passage of time, but became stronger and stronger, but she also knew that it was impossible between them.
King Fu pointed to the chair opposite, "Ping'er; Sit down, I've got something to talk about. ”
"If the prince has anything, just tell him." Ping'er cautiously sat on the chair opposite King Fu, and she seemed to be able to guess what the other party was going to say to her.
Murong Yichuan put the book on the table, and he pointed to the bright dragon slaying sword standing to Ping'er's left, "Ping'er; You are the master of this sword from today until the return of this king, and you should understand what it means when I give you the sword. King Fu's eyes were very complicated, but he looked at Ping'er with a hint of expectation and trust.
Ping'er stood up from her chair; positive color channel; "Wang family Chitose rest assured, Ping'er will definitely live up to your trust, I will definitely manage this palace well, you just go to the chessboard meeting wholeheartedly, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the palace." After Ping'er finished speaking, he took three steps and made two steps to go over, and the dragon slaying sword was held in his hand, and then he drew a graceful arc with his backhand.
King Fu slowly stood up from his chair and stepped to Ping'er, "Ping'er; I can entrust Wanruo and Qianxue to you, you must help me take care of their mother and daughter, now that Wanruo is pregnant again, she is different from the past, you must bother more. King Fu took off his former lofty coat and came to ask Ping'er in front of him as an ordinary man.
Ping'er nodded heavily; "Although the Wang family Chitose can rest assured, Ping'er will definitely take good care of the princess and the county lord," King Fu nodded with satisfaction in the face of Ping'er's perseverance, he really felt fortunate that there would be a person in his life who was loyal to him.
"And; I'm not in the palace anymore, Luoxia will definitely be restless, you must be good, she is optimistic, she will never be allowed to walk out of the Hengwu Courtyard at will, let alone let her go out of the palace at will. King Fu mentioned Luo Xiaran but frowned slightly, he had not been close to Luo Xia for a long time, if he hadn't thought that she was Xuanxuan's maid, he would have tolerated her a long time ago, and the reason why he kept her in the palace and let her call herself Mrs. Ru was because of Xuanxuan's affection.
Ping'er nodded and said I know, the prince doesn't have to worry about this little thing.
"Alright; There's nothing to do with you here, so go down. King Fu waved his hand, then took a few steps back.
Ping'er walked out of King Fu's study with the dragon slaying sword, but he felt that the courage on his shoulders was very heavy, but no matter how heavy it was, he would do it well, as long as he could be a newcomer, it would be enough.
The reason why King Fu left the dragon sword to Ping'er is that he is vaguely worried that the emperor may do something when he is no longer there, as long as there is this dragon sword, then it can turn the danger into a disaster, as long as there is a dragon sword, then the emperor will not dare to do anything to cross.
(Thank you very much for the gift from Brother Shi Jian, he is such a generous person, his novels are very good, a true martial arts novelist.)