There is a stupidity called punishing oneself for the mistakes that others have made against them.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, it was as if he was about to return to Beijing with Murong Yichuan, and there was only more than one day, I thought I could spend it well, but who knew that there was a small episode in the middle. Murong Yichuan seemed to be just a small matter, he just watched a few more plays, and he didn't do anything to him, as if he shouldn't make such a fuss, so he didn't make a lot of amends as in the past, and begged for forgiveness. Murong Yichuan felt that he was a man, even if he had three wives and four concubines, what could he do, and he wouldn't do that, as if he should tolerate his occasional little mistakes, to be honest, he was just moved when he looked at that play from a distance, and he didn't have any other ideas, when he got closer, he felt that although he was a little disappointed after a thousand miles away, it was not particularly obvious, he knew that the stand-in couldn't replace the original person after all, in this case, why was he going to make himself bored, Liu Er had already caused a lot of trouble for himself last time, Although facing this person who resembles Xuanxuan, he doesn't have that initial feeling.

From beginning to end, there seems to be a bad habit, that is, as long as you are in a bad mood, you will not eat or drink, which is particularly annoying, today is no exception, she didn't eat a bite of dinner, she has been hiding in the room since she came back from watching the play, she started to cry, tears dried, she sat lazily on the bed, leaning against the folded quilt in a quiet daze, she didn't say a word to Murong Yichuan, no matter what the other party said, he had an indifferent attitude.

During the day, Wanruo agreed with Chunhong to help her pack her luggage at night, and Chunhong walked in according to Wanruo's meaning.

"Princess, you can eat a little more, you and the prince can't be angry and can't be wronged by yourself and the child in your belly." Chunhong came to the bedside and said to Wanru.

It's like shaking your head; "Don't persuade me, you know my temper, I'll naturally eat when I'm hungry, you don't have to worry about me, you come and talk to me, and the matter of packing your luggage will be tomorrow." Chunhong has been following Wanruo for so long, so she naturally understands her temper, so she had to follow her heart, and then sat next to Wanruo and talked to her.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he was busy with Chunhong; "Go and help me get the jewelry box next to the mirror."

"Okay." Chunhong got out of bed without asking, walked to the dresser diagonally opposite, and brought the box from Wanyi; "Isn't that it?" It was as if he had taken the box handed over by Chunhong and nodded; "This is it." Then she opened the box, it was a silver-white jewelry box, about a foot long, five or six inches wide, and the box was placed like a daily wear of jewelry.

As if looking at the jewelry inside, she asked Chunhong without an idea; "I want to give Chu Qianqian a piece of jewelry as a souvenir, what do you say is appropriate?" Chunhong looked at it and picked up a white bead flower road; "I think that's it." "That's not good, you don't know, this was bought by the prince, I can't do it to others." It was like snatching the bead flower from Chunhong's hand, but Chunhong burst out laughing, how could she not know that this was Wanruo's most cherished baby, but she also deliberately teased her, hoping that the bead flower would be used as a breakthrough to resolve this small turmoil between Wanruo and Murong Yichuan.

"If the prince heard that the princess cared about him so much, he would be moved." Chunhong deliberately raised her voice and said, because Murong Yichuan was reading a book under the lamp in the outhouse, and he was able to hear the conversation between the two people clearly.

As if sighing, he said; "What about moving, maybe my value in his heart will never be comparable to that dead person, I don't want to fight, I'm tired, if he finds a woman to take my place, I'm ready to be abandoned by him at any time." With a faint expression, she also felt that saying this was cruel to Murong Yichuan, but it was also cruel to herself, but this was what she thought in her heart, she thought that maybe there really would be such a day, if there was a person in the world who looked exactly like Ximen Ruoxuan, then maybe she was really lonely and no one saw tears.

Chunhong hurriedly comforted; "Princess, don't say that, the princess won't, we see the princess's feelings for the princess in our eyes and move in our hearts, the princess doesn't need to be too careful."

"Let's not talk about this, help me pick out jewelry, fortunately we can go back the day after tomorrow, otherwise I won't be able to wear the clothes I brought in a few days, and my stomach is becoming more and more obvious," Wanruo's hand subconsciously put on her slightly bulging belly, at this time her bitter face brought out a beautiful brilliance, and the slight fetal movement of the fetus in her womb just now prompted her to divert her attention.

Chunhong saw that Wanruo was talking unintentionally, and she also changed the topic with Wanruo, and she didn't want Wanruo to always be immersed in sadness.

"It is more appropriate for the princess to give this jade hairpin to Mrs. Zhou, this hairpin is also exquisite, and it is also a common thing for the princess." Chunhong picked up a purple jade hairpin from the box, as if looking at the purple jade hairpin, and thought about it slightly; "I also think this hairpin is more suitable."

While the two of them were talking, the door opened, Murong Yichuan strode in, Chunhong hurriedly put down the hairpin in his hand to salute, and Chunhong retreated after the ceremony.

As if she didn't look at Murong Yichuan squarely, she took care of herself and planned to give Chu Qianqian's purple jade hairpin, this hairpin is made of precious purple jade, exquisite workmanship, and the style is not old-fashioned, and it is especially suitable for elegant ladies like Wanruo or Chu Qianqian, as if she doesn't remember when this hairpin came to her, but this is what she loves very much, she thinks that it is a good choice to give her favorite object to her best sister as a thing of longing, so although she is a little reluctant, But I still decided to give this hairpin away.

Murong Yichuan had already heard a conversation with Chunhong, and he deliberately took the white bead flower in his hand, how could he not remember that this bead flower was bought for her on the street when he took her out to play when he had just recovered his body, and it was the first time he bought a gift for her.

"Still angry? It's really big at a young age. Murong Yichuan pretended to be casual, his lightness made it even more uncomfortable, she deliberately moved her body to the side, wanting to distance themselves from each other, but Murong Yichuan kept moving with her, the distance between the two people was always so close, but although they were close, their hearts were separated.

As if he glanced at the other party coldly, he said; "How dare I be angry with the prince, does the prince still care if I will be angry or sad?" seems to be unruly, which makes Murong Yichuan very dissatisfied, he likes Wanruo's suppleness, and doesn't like his unruliness as in the past, but Wanruo's bones have that kind of unruliness that is not in line with her background, although she is from a poor family, she has the kind of unruliness of a rich daughter.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't make trouble, we're leaving backstage, let's say goodbye to them in the past two days, if you always cross your body like this, you will delay the trip." Murong Yichuan said as he reached out and hugged Wanruo; "Don't touch me, I don't want to see you." It's like struggling desperately, but where can Murong Yichuan let her struggle, every time he likes to use this kind of domineering tenderness to conquer her and make her compromise.

It seems that although she is in Yi Chuan's arms, her heart is still as hard as it was at the beginning, and she can't forgive him for being full of affection for a play in front of so many people.

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