The rain curtain in the sky, in the depths of the lush plum forest, a touch of red curling Tingting, picturesque

Murong Yichuan bent down and picked up the umbrella that was discarded, and then walked towards Wanru step by step, when he saw through the window that it was like it was raining, the fire hit the top beam in an instant, isn't this woman dying, since she is in the rain, her body is already weak, and she is pregnant with a child, what is her intention?

It's like a hand gently holding a soft plum branch, the clothes on the body, and the hair have already rained, and the face is already soaked, I don't know if it's rain or tears

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind me

"Are you going to die?" The voice was as cold as a knife, with an irresistible domineering

As if he suddenly looked back, he saw Murong Yichuan holding an umbrella, looking at him with a cold expression

As if she hadn't spoken, she didn't know what to say. Maybe he is right, he is dying, if he dies, he will be clean, but there is still a child in the womb, and the child's fetal movements from time to time will always disturb her mind and soften her heart

Seeing that Wanruo didn't speak, King Fu held up the umbrella, he held the umbrella with one hand, and held his delicate chin with the other, and said coldly; "Why are you silent?"

As if she was still silent, she looked at the man in front of her with a plain look like water, and she could know that the man was distressed

"No one has ever dared to do this to this king, only you Dongfang Wanruo, in order to please you, this king can not even want the pride of the prince, why can't you change your heart? Are you torturing yourself, or are you torturing my children? King Fu pinched Wanruo fiercely, his strength was a little heavy, and Wanruo's expression changed slightly, which means that you hurt me

"It turns out that all the prince cares about is the child in his belly," he said calmly

"If I only care about the child in your belly, why am I trying so hard to please you and cherish you, don't you think it's a bit cruel to say this?" King Fu stared angrily, his eyes as if he was about to shoot fire

It was as if he wanted to push King Fu away, but King Fu grabbed her and said coldly that you can't go anywhere, and you will get sick if you continue to get drenched in the rain.

"Thank you for your concern, does the prince care if I'm sick?" The tone was as cold as a knife

"Dongfang Wanruo, what's wrong with you today? What the hell do you want me to do? What exactly do you think you want? King Fu was still holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a hand like Shu Lulu in the other, but the rain had already wet his back

"What I want, the prince can't give it to me."

King Fu smiled coldly and said; "There is nothing in this world that I Murong Yichuan can't do, and there is nothing that I Murong Yichuan can't give."

As if facing King Fu's arrogance, she just smiled faintly, she looked at Murong Yichuan with condescending eyes, and then said firmly; "You are a high prince, a high and powerful position, of course, the world will sink and float under your feet, but the only thing you can't conquer is the human heart, what I want is a heart, your heart, can you give me a position beyond Ximen Ruoxuan? I know you can't, can you give up the wealth and glory you have for me, and go to live an ordinary life with me? You can't either, so you can't give me what I want. ”

Ruo's words completely calmed King Fu, this woman is so inch-inch, what she wants God knows that he really can't afford it now, Ximen Ruoxuan's position is untouchable, if he gives up wealth and glory, he is really unwilling,

"Dongfang is like, you are gaining inches, you don't know whether you are dead or alive, are you so presumptuous that you are not afraid that this king will turn his face?"

As if smiling, he said; "Are you threatening me? Well, you can kill me now, along with the child in my womb, will you let me go and be the companion of the woman you love? It's hilarious. "As if this attitude completely angered King Fu, King Fu put the umbrella still, then stomped his foot, pointed at Wanruo's nose, and said angrily;" Dongfang is like, you are not too much, this king's patience is limited. ”

King Fu walked away without looking back, as if looking at King Fu's resolute back, and suddenly a trace of guilt arose in his heart, he was not happy, why was he angry with this man? But the matter has come to this, it is already difficult to collect the water, she will not give up her pride to say sorry, she doesn't know how to write the word soft, as if she is still standing in place, let the baptism of rain

King Fu walked out far and wide, his eyes will still appear like a delicate figure, or will appear that thunderstorm night her fragility and tenderness, King Fu finally softened, he slowly stopped, and then turned around with difficulty, can't let her go on so willfully, can't let her and the child have something, can't

King Fu returned to the Biqu Pavilion step by step, www.biquge.info Dongfang seemed as if he hadn't seen it

King Fu picked it up gently, and then said domineeringly, I won't let you go on like this, you can not cherish yourself, but I can't see you practice yourself like this.

King Fu left the garden with a quick hug and walked towards the Funing Palace

Back in the bedroom, King Fu gently put Wanruo down, and then ordered Chunhong and Chunxiang beside him to quickly change the princess's clothes, and then boil some ginger soup.

When King Fu finished his order, he walked out of the room quickly

The rain in the sky is whose tears、King Fu suddenly also had the urge to get drenched in the rain

Rain; A sad and tear-jerking word, such a domineering man, but he is a lover, and he suffers the torture and loneliness of his lover every day, but when he chooses the next relationship and chooses to love the people around him, the people around him are so far away from him, how much he wants to say to her I love you, but every time the words come to his mouth, he can't say it, is the love not deep enough, or the love is not serious enough?