Tulanchana's face was incredulous, Meng Fusheng's words were not so much belittling herself, but rather looking down on her, and throwing her friendship to the ground easily and mercilessly, and then not only did she have to step on it, but even wanted to pull her to trample on it together.

She's not cheap, and she's not unwanted!

Tulanchana trembled angrily, and her eyes were red, "Meng Fusheng! You did it on purpose, you know my intentions, and you are always angry with me because of others! ”

Meng Fusheng felt a trace of unbearable in his heart, was his words too much, how could Tulanchana also be a girl.

But in the end, he was ruthless and felt that he couldn't indulge her.

"So Weichen has a bad personality, and the princess is in love, but fortunately, the princess found out early and was able to restrain herself from the precipice."

"Meng Fusheng!"

Tulanchana let out a terrible cry and slapped Meng Fusheng in the face, "You hate to die!" ”

Tulanchana turned away, leaving only a lonely figure in the moonlight.

Meng Fusheng lowered his head, and the right side of his face was high and swollen, which showed the strength of the woman's attack just now, but he ignored it, and only walked in the direction of the moon.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake without hesitation, sparkling, reflecting the half-round crescent moon and the purple and red flowers by the lake, the flowers are red and willow green, and because this is the night, it is not so bright as the day, but it is more mysterious to touch the moonlight.

Meng Fusheng walked here unconsciously, stood by the lake for a long time, just looked at the distance in silence, emptied his brain, enjoyed this piece of tranquility, and sang and danced in the distance, and he couldn't pollute the time here.

When Du Yueyan knew that she didn't have to attend the banquet, she was in a lazy mood, and it didn't make any sense to her to go or not.

But I don't know why, as the sky gets late, the banquet may begin, and you can get a glimpse of the excitement there in Wutong Palace, Du Yueyan has an inexplicable boredom in her heart.

This boredom came too suddenly, prompting her to inquire about the content of this banquet, but strangely, from the warm spring and March to the palace people at the bottom of the Wutong Palace, no one knew.

Although this thing was strange, but because she was not interested in the banquet in the first place, she didn't think much about it, but when she was depressed because she had been stuffy in the room for too long, she simply sent them to Wutong Palace and went out alone, she just wanted to go to the imperial garden to sit, and when she left, she still held a delicate lantern in her hand, which was the first gift Meng Fusheng gave her, and it was also her favorite.

When that person wasn't there for her, she could only comfort herself with this.

Along a quiet corridor, guided by the moonlight, Du Yueyan walked slowly without thinking too much.

The Imperial Garden was very quiet, probably because everyone had gone to the banquet, she walked to the bottom of the pavilion, sat on the cool stone bench, enjoyed a moment of tranquility, and fiddled with the lanterns in her hands.

At this time, she suddenly heard abrupt footsteps, the sound was not loud, but it was so obvious because of * quiet, she frowned and looked in the direction of the sound, and bumped into a pair of cold eyes, clean and thorough.

It's like the person who is far away in Shanhe City.

With a "snap", the lantern fell from her hand and rolled around on the ground, Du Yueyan only felt that her eyes were sour, and she couldn't hold it down, was she hallucinating? Did the heavens know her mind and help her?

"Raw white."

Du Yueyan's mouth opened and closed silently, but her body stood up ahead of her brain, and pounced on the man who was independent of the moon like a moth to a fire, burying her wet face in his chest, the warm, familiar and real touch made her unable to control the surging feelings anymore, and the grievances in her heart overwhelmingly overwhelmed her.

"Shengbai, what should I do? I still miss you so much. I also know that what Brother Prince's brother said is true, we can't be together, but I still can't help but want to see you, I can't help but want to think that nothing happened, are we married now, we will have a smart and lovely child in the future, if it is like you, it would be the best, you are so smart, our child must not be far behind, do you say? ”

Du Yueyan used a choked and aggrieved voice to describe her uncontrollable sadness and longing for the future word by word, every word was like a hammer weighing a thousand pounds slammed into his heart, and the pain made him almost convulse.

A "I'm sorry" froze in his mouth, so that he didn't dare to say it easily, not because he didn't feel guilty, but he was afraid that this woman who still occupied a place in his heart still had unfulfilled wishes, which he didn't want to see, and he wanted to minimize the harm to her.

So in the end, Meng Fusheng still didn't say anything, but after Du Yueyan stopped crying, he put his hands on her shoulders, pushed Du Yueyan away with a firm and unrefusable force, and then turned away, and even used light skills, as if she was afraid that she would catch up.

In the blink of an eye, Du Yueyan had lost his whereabouts, as if her soul had left with him.

Until the end of the banquet, Du Weizhen didn't see Meng Fusheng come back, and of course, neither did Tulan Chana, which made him have some beautiful conjectures in his heart.

Just after the banquet, Du Weizhen got up and was about to send Lan Chahe back, when a secret guard suddenly appeared beside him, and he leaned into Du Weizhen's ear and said something in a voice that only he could hear.

Du Weizhen immediately changed color.

"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince okay?"

Tulanchah noticed and asked with a concerned expression.

How can this kind of thing be humane for outsiders? Du Weizhen shook his head and said a few perfunctory words casually.

Even though he was already in chaos in his heart, he still calmly sent someone to escort Tulan Chahe and the others back, and he hurried to the Jinluan Palace, not noticing Tulan Chahe, who looked at his back in a hurry and was a little embarrassed, with a smile looming on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the secret guard came to report just now that Emperor Jing Yuan had just been assassinated and was discovered by the guards in time, so he was just frightened. But he was already weak, and this fright caused a big incident, his face was like gold paper, and his body was trembling all the time.

When Du Weizhen entered the Jinluan Palace, the huge Jinluan Hall was crowded with nervous imperial doctors, all of whom were sweating profusely, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Du Weizhen stood by the dragon bed and saw such a scene: the tall man's long yellow and gray hair was scattered on the golden bed, his eyes were closed, his lips were white, and he trembled slightly with the trembling of his body.