Chapter 572: Life Is Like a Reverse Journey (12)

When Nuan Chun saw Meng Fusheng waiting outside for the last time, she finally couldn't help but mention this matter when she was combing Du Yueyan's hair, "Princess, the slave maid has been waiting outside for a long time, I'm afraid there is something urgent, if you have time, why don't you summon him in to have a look." ”

The dormitory fell into silence all of a sudden, and the needle drop could be heard, and the warm spring was a little apprehensive.

At this moment, Du Yueyan suddenly laughed, this smile was too abrupt, Nuan Chun didn't know why she was a little scared, she felt that the princess seemed to have changed a lot after returning from Cangguo, and even her temper was a little unpredictable, as if you wouldn't know when she was angry and when she would suddenly be happy, and she needed to be very careful when she served.

But once the emperor comes, the princess will become the same as before, gentle and kind, with aura in her every move.

They didn't dare to speculate in the warm spring, but they just thought that the princess was too depressed during that time in Cangguo, which led to a change in temperament, anyway, they were slaves, they just needed to be more careful and serve seriously. So when Nuan Chun saw Meng Fusheng a few times before, he didn't feel sorry for him, but he didn't dare to say it, but this time he couldn't help it.

When she was about to kneel down to plead guilty, she was grabbed by Du Yueyan on the shoulder, and then slowly picked it up, so that Nuan Chun could face her face-to-face.

"You're right, Princess Ben really wants to meet her, you go and take him to the side hall."

After saying that, Du Yueyan let go of her, Nuan Chun hurriedly left, her legs were still a little trembling when she left, the princess was really strange, those eyes seemed to be able to swallow people.

Meng Fusheng was wandering outside, this has been the case for the past few days, he is not cold to Du Yueyan's attitude of ignoring him, but he still has a trace of the last delusion in his heart, thinking if she blames herself for being useless and not going to save him, so he feels more and more pity.

"Lord Meng."

At this time, he heard someone calling him, and when he turned his head, he saw a familiar person, and he had a guess in his heart, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

Sure enough, Nuan Chun came over and said, "Lord Meng, the princess told you to come in, you can come in with the slave maid." ”

Got what he wanted, Meng Fusheng was naturally happy, because of the poisoning and a little pale and godless face instantly lit up, when he stepped in, he suddenly had a feeling similar to homesickness, and asked a little worriedly: "Nuanchun girl, I don't know what happened to Yan'er these days?" Are you still blaming me? ”

Nuan Chun's steps paused, looked at him, and stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything, and shook his head, "Lord Meng should tell the princess in person, the slave doesn't know what to say." ”

Meng Fusheng stabbed because of her slightly regretful expression, and a bad premonition rose.

As soon as he entered the outer hall, he saw the face in the center that made him think about it, and he muttered, "Yan'er." ”

Du Yueyan didn't look at him squarely, she was just looking at her freshly made nails, Meng Fusheng waited for a while, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Floating." I don't know how long it took for Du Yueyan to put her hand down, take a sip of tea, and call him with a smile, "What's the matter, is it because I'm not happy to see you, and I haven't seen you speak." ”

Although she was smiling, Meng Fusheng felt that his smile seemed to be a stroke on a face he was familiar with, stiff and emotionless.

Meng Fusheng lowered his head slightly, and his tone was low, "I thought it was because you didn't want to see me." ”

Du Yueyan listened to his words, half-covered her mouth, and let out a silver bell-like laugh, as if she had laughed enough. She slowly put her hand down, and the smile on the corner of her mouth narrowed slightly, "If I didn't want to see you, how could I call you in today." Are you still blaming me for keeping you out the other day? Fusheng, that's just that I haven't cleaned up my mood yet, and I don't know how to meet you, don't blame me, okay? ”

She showed a begging look, and Meng Fusheng, who saw it, felt distressed, and just wanted to show that she didn't care, but saw that Du Yueyan's expression changed, indifferent and polite, "It's just that you don't seem to blame my position, this is my palace, I have a position of seeing people and refusing to meet people, Fusheng, do you say yes?" ”

The soft knife and the hard knife all went to the heart that was already worried day and night**, Meng Fusheng felt a little unable to stand, and it was a little better to hold on to the door.

Looking at Du Yueyan again, he felt that face was familiar and unfamiliar, and at the same time he was stunned and relaxed, it seemed that she was really going to cut off the relationship between the two, so it was okay, so there was no need to worry about what answer she gave day and night.

But he felt that he was a joke, so many days of searching and waiting, only to be polite and distant.

Not anymore, he said to himself.

Raising his head again, Meng Fusheng had regained his composure, he nodded, and said, "I understand your answer, princess, what to do in the future, Fusheng is also clear, and here, leave." ”

He arched his hand towards Du Yueyan, turned around resolutely, and left without looking back, his body that was a little haggard because of the torture of poison felt a little lonely, which made people feel distressed, but the person who would feel sorry for him was not here.

Mu Shengyun also discovered the transformation of his junior brother, the biggest change is that he no longer goes to Wutong Palace to wait, he can't tell whether he is relieved or stunned, he just wants to take Meng Fusheng back, and then completely separated from Du Yueyan and broke his thoughts.

He asked Meng Fusheng if he wanted to go back, but Meng Fusheng behaved very casually, and only said that he would arrange it.

Mu Shengyun naturally wanted to bring people back, so he thought about saying goodbye to Du Weizhen.

In this way, Du Weizhen also guessed what must have happened between Meng Fusheng and Du Yueyan, and felt a little sorry for his best friend, but emotional matters could not be forced, and he could only respect the choice of his royal sister.

It's just that when Mu Shengyun said that he wanted to go back, he dissuaded: "The journey is so far, and Fusheng's health is not good, you guys finally come here, Fusheng must have suffered some torture on the road, and if you go back, you have to be tortured again, and you can't keep what will happen on the road, it's better to stay here and recuperate for a while, I have a lot of medicinal materials here, you can use it as you like." ”

Mu Shengyun thought about it and felt that it made some sense, from Liuyun Villa to here, Meng Fusheng had already gone for half his life on the road.

"Then thank you, Emperor."

Du Weizhen hurriedly waved his hand, looking a little disapproving, "What are you talking about?" Isn't it for Yan'er to become like this? The royal family owes you a lot, these are what we should do, and I don't want your thanks. ”