Su Liruo woke up slowly, stretched her waist contentedly, and was surprised to find herself in a strange bedroom. She lifted the futon, got barefoot on the ground, and looked around the room: elegant, light, simple and quiet.

She tried her best to think back to last night on the rooftop, she nestled in his arms and looked up at the fireworks that were showing off in the night sky, and later... Afterward... She's asleep!

When Su Liruo frowned and doubted, he had already opened the outer room of the bead curtain probe, which was still elegant and concise. Touching the bunches of papers on the table, she pondered for a moment, untied one of the bunches of scrolls, stretched it out, and was looking at it carefully. Suddenly, the door opened, and Feng Xuanyu came in: "Ruo'er! ”

"Ahh Su Liruo was startled, her hand Chinese roll fell off the ground, she was a little flustered: "I..."

Feng Xuanyu squinted, his face dark, stared at her for a moment, and hurriedly glanced at the scroll on the ground. Then he returned to his indifferent expression: "Ruo'er is awake?" ”

"I'm just—" Su Liruo was speechless.

"Ruo'er slept so soundly last night, I'll take it back to the bedroom to rest." Feng Xuanyu quietly picked up the scroll on the ground and put it on the table.

"Ahh Isn't that the distance crossed? Su Liruo suddenly realized that it was his bedroom, no wonder it was so quiet and elegant. At the same time, she was worried, thinking of Yan Niang's stern face that did not smile, she was secretly frightened.

"The more you don't get the more distance? I've got the final say! Feng Xuanyu caught a glimpse of her barefoot, and frowned: "But if Ruo'er is always so disobedient, what should I do?" ”

Su Liruo felt cold and a little cold on the soles of her feet, she smiled and hid her panic. "Fang Cairuo'er was scared, and she was in a hurry, so she lost her temper."

Feng Xuanyu shook his head helplessly, "Don't take it as an example!" ”

"Uh-huh! Remember! Su Liruo hurriedly jumped on the bed and pulled the futon to cover it.

"Today is a welcome year, but Ruo'er is lying in bed like this, do you want to be a lazy worm?" Feng Xuanyu approached the bed, his expression smiling.

"Won't it be troublesome for me to go out now!" Su Liruo rolled up the quilt and muttered, "Manager Yu is okay, Yanniang will definitely not spare Ruo'er." ”

"Ruo'er didn't sleep in Ningyan Pavilion last night, I'm afraid Yan Niang already knows." Feng Xuanyu swept away the curtain and said unhurriedly.

"Ahh Su Liruo's face turned pale suddenly, and she said in a panic: "How should this be?" Thinking of Yan Niang's serious and cold tone, she had a headache.

"If Ruo'er is not afraid of this king, why is he afraid of Yanniang?" Feng Xuanyu said.

"How can the prince be on par with her!" Su Liruo's eyes flashed, and she was a little puzzled: "The prince is the person who Ruo'er misses, and he is naturally not afraid of love." Yan Niang is a bystander, and Ruo'er is afraid of her because of her harshness! ”

Feng Xuanyu slowly leaned over and looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness: "On the day of the new year, I can hear Ruo'er show my heart, my heart is excited!" ”

Su Liruo looked at each other ignorantly, his eyes were pure, and he was suddenly shy, his face was shy, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't dare to look at each other.

Feng Xuanyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Since this king's bedroom, Ruo'er has crossed the distance, and the bed... I've slept, that's... Ruo'er will stay in Moxuanju and wait in the future! ”

What the? What the? Su Liruo sat up from the bed suddenly, and her eyes widened in disbelief: Stay in Moxuanju? She blurted out in disbelief: "Isn't the prince's bedroom only the princess still inhabitable?" ”

Feng Xuanyu's eyes sank.

"It's... Yan Niang said! She blinked in horror and whispered. But the prince has always disliked women, and not all the servants are strong... Strong... Strong... Man? The more she spoke, the lower she spoke, and the last word, barely audible, she made a mouth shape.

Feng Xuanyu's face was as gloomy as ink, and his eyes were as cold as a sword, "Who said this?" ”

"Xiao Wei..."Although Su Liruo knew that he had angered him, he still stubbornly said: "Listen to those... Rumor... The prince has... Yang fetish! ”

"If it's a rumor, why did Ruo'er believe it?" Feng Xuanyu is already full of anger, very good! She can always challenge his patience bottom line, and it seems that she has to be disciplined well! He propped up the bed with both hands, imprisoned her, looked cold, gritted his teeth and said, "That king will let Ruo'er see is believing today!" ”

Su Liruo was momentarily stunned, he exuded a cold gloomy aura, she had never seen him like this, she could even hear the horror and madness of her heartbeat.

Feng Xuanyu was scared when she saw her! Feeling pity, he sighed helplessly, he still couldn't be cruel to her, just that! He snorted coldly, but his face gradually warmed up.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Lord Wang! ”

Feng Xuanyu put away the hands that imprisoned her, regained his calm expression, glanced at her indifferently, and swept the bead curtain from the inner room to go out to the outer room, "What's the matter?" ”

Night Shadow pushed the door and stopped, not entering, he naturally knew that Su Liruo had spent the night in the prince's bedroom last night. "King Ling is back!"

"Oh!" Feng Xuanyu's original gloomy mood swept away, and he said happily: "It seems that he finally understood it thoroughly, and finally returned before his mother's birthday." Then he waved his hand, and Night Shadow hurriedly took the door and retreated.

Feng Xuanyu returned to the inner room, but saw Su Liruo hiding in the quilt with her head covered. He couldn't help laughing, and deliberately coughed lightly twice, "Ruo'er still can't get up?" Don't you want this king to wait for you to change your clothes? ”

"It's not!" Su Liruo muffled her voice: "I'm afraid that the prince will punish me!" ”

"Oh, it turns out that Ruo'er is also afraid of this king?" Feng Xuanyu raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "It's almost time, Yan Niang is afraid that she has rushed to the door of Mo Xuanju..."

"What?" Su Liruo quickly got out of the quilt and looked depressed.

"Okay, it's time to get up for lunch, and by the way, the mother's birthday is approaching, what should I offer?" Feng Xuanyu fished her out of the satin futon.

Su Liruo struggled twice, and was sure that he couldn't break free, but he also snuggled in his arms obediently, but he was servile: "Is the prince going to change Ruo'er's clothes?" In this way, Ruo'er can think about what gift to give to Concubine Ling for the prince! ”

Feng Xuanyu instantly sank his face and snorted coldly. After a while, he carried her to the hanger and took off her clothes.

Su Liruo was stunned: What is he? Really play for her to change clothes? She was just joking, and he took it seriously! For a while, his heart was surging, his eyes were thick with mist, and he stared at it stupidly.

Feng Xuanyu sat on the edge of the bed with her in his arms, calmly pulled her arm into the sleeve of his shirt, and focused on buttoning her carefully.

Su Liruo held her breath and stared, the fog in her eyes was damp, almost blurring her vision, she sniffed, and the overflowing mist was about to burst out of her eyes.

Feng Xuanyu put her down gently, stood up, and was about to wrap her in a fox fur cloak, but caught a glimpse of her wet eyes, and was stunned: "What? Did I wear Ruo'er's clothes wrong? ”

Su Liruo's eyes rippled into his arms, and he choked and sobbed: "Will the prince be so good to Ruo'er for the rest of his life?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Xuanyu was a little confused and stroked her green silk: Why are you crying like this? Sure enough, a woman's mind is really unfathomable! Suffering from gains and losses, sometimes happy and sometimes worried, at first glance it seems simple but still complicated. He didn't want the pure person in his arms to be contaminated with the deep palace and resentment, the desolate and depressed eyes of his mother were like a seal deep into his heart, which was originally a pair of clear and pure eyes, and finally lost its brilliance and buried its beauty and beauty.

"What's so hard about a lifetime?" He said softly, his eyes shining towards the curtain of beads, and his eyes were shining. "Ruo'er is sad for it?"

"How can a lifetime not be difficult?" Su Liruo looked up at him: "Ruo'er has been carefree for sixteen years, but things are wrong overnight, and this year and a half is like a year." ”

This was the first time that Su Liruo had talked to him about his state of mind, and Feng Xuanyu withdrew his melodious gaze and stared at her.

"Ruo'er's life is delivered with a lifetime." Her eyes were gloomy and resolute, "May the initial warmth accompany me for a lifetime, no matter the wind and rain, no matter how difficult it is, and live up to each other!" No regrets until death! ”

Affectionate first thought hesitates,

Infatuation and then the vicissitudes of life.

A lifetime of suffering through a thousand calamities,

I realized a thousand pains.

Feng Xuanyu's mind came to mind when his mother was leaning on the railing of the building alone, and the lonely figure under the moon seemed to be endlessly confused, lightly opening her lips, staring down her eyebrows, and muttering this poem. The young man didn't know how to worry, he only thought that his father loved his mother very much, and his mother was also happy.

When the situation changed suddenly, he knew that everything was an illusion, and his father decided to stab his mother into the heart, and his mother resolutely stepped forward, and when he witnessed all this, he was terrified to witness all this, and completely destroyed the beautiful yearning and belief in his heart.

At that moment, the poems that his mother often chanted lingered in the depths of his heart, how heartbroken he was! What a helplessness!

Xu is her words evoked his dusty memories, and he was surprised to find that her eyes at this time were like the eyes of a very motherly mother, and his heart trembled!

"Ruo'er..." He was quite heartbroken, but he stuck in his throat like a lost voice, and he couldn't say anything anymore! Just staring deeply at her.

"Ahh I hate that I cried on our welcome day! Su Liruo left his arms and smiled with tears: "Don't care, Lord Wang, Ruo'er's heart is like Ruo'er's dance, if you don't move, you will be trapped, and you will never be able to extricate yourself." If you don't dance, it's enough, and if you dance, you'll be stupid, like a moth to a fire! With that, he hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

Unguarded, Feng Xuanyu pulled her, turned around and crashed into his arms, holding her face with both hands, bowing her head...

Su Liruo couldn't help but slowly close his eyes, his hands wrapped around his waist.

The thick eyelashes were like a curtain covering, and the tears that overflowed the eyes slipped down like pearls.

Feng Xuanyu kissed her tears with a slight tremble, kissed her tears dry, it was so bitter! So sad!

The ninth day of the first lunar month is Concubine Ling's birthday.

In the past few days, Su Liruo has been living in Moxuanju, although she knows that she is not in accordance with the rules, and she is afraid of Yanniang's criticism, but she is greedy for the quiet and elegant Moxuanju, so Feng Xuanyu kept her.

Although they were inseparable for only a few days, it was the long-awaited expectation of her, when she opened her eyes and saw the stretched sword eyebrows, the handsome face, and he lay quietly beside her. She always held her breath and couldn't get enough of it, and later, she began to touch his eyebrows lightly and secretly kiss his cheek. But every time he caught her, he forcibly covered her on the futon, and did not allow her to be frizzy and make some small movements, so that he could not sleep peacefully all night!

Early in the morning, Feng Xuanyu woke up again by a gentle little movement, he grabbed her hand, dragged it to his body, pulled the quilt with his hand, and covered it inside. Unexpectedly, she stayed in the quilt honestly and did not move, but her fragrant breath hit his neck, itching and scratching his heart. Feng Xuanyu sighed faintly, feeling that he was going to hold back his internal injuries, but she also took a sip, which made him tremble.

"I heard that Concubine Ling has not held a birthday banquet for more than ten years, but this year she has done it in a big way, is it really because of the prince?" Su Liruo poked his head out of the quilt and propped his elbows on his chest. "If that's the case, then Concubine Ling's kindness to the prince is even better than that of King Ling. With such great love, it can be seen that Concubine Ling is benevolent and virtuous! ”

Feng Xuanyu suppressed the heat in his body, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "If it weren't for the kindness and kindness of my mother, I would never want Ruo'er to show up and dance!" ”

"Concubine Ling once treated the prince well and gave the prince a family affection that is still warm to this day, Ruo'er should offer her heart." Su Liruo got up from him with a bone, "Ruo'er still has to practice her dancing posture again, so as not to make mistakes at night." ”

She got out of bed, put on her clothes, and when she heard a knock on the door, she couldn't help but be stunned, Feng Xuanyu's bedroom never allowed servants and maids to enter, so it happened last year that the beautiful concubine given by Emperor Entropy and Concubine Ling was expelled. Except for the night shadow, everyone has never entered, including the chief manager and Yan Niang. Now that Su Liruo lives here again, he doesn't dare to move around at will even if he has something to do in the night, and he can only enter to report after asking for instructions.

Hearing this knock on the door was not like what Night Shadow did, Su Liruo looked back at Feng Xuanyu suspiciously, but he lay lazily on his side on the bed and did not say anything.

Su Liruo walked to the outer room with a sweep of the curtain, opened the door, and said in surprise: "Xiao Wei! ”

It turned out that Su Liruo lived in Moxuan on New Year's Eve, and it was difficult for even Xiao Wei to enter, and she knew that he didn't like people to enter the bedroom. So although he misses Xiao Wei in his heart, he doesn't want to violate his taboos.

"Sister Ruo!" Xiao Wei smiled and held the brocade box, cautiously probed the probe, glanced at the room, and said softly: "This is the banquet dance dress specially customized by the prince for his sister, and the Jinxiufang sent someone to send it!" ”

Could it be that he understood her mind and asked Xiao Wei to send the dance clothes?

Su Liruo opened the brocade box, and was shocked by a chiffon silk dress, dazzling and white. She was stunned, this is the best chiffon, not to mention that the snow silkworm spins less silk, and the finished weaving product is even more refined. For this reason, the number of chiffon silk surviving in the world is very small, and how many noble ladies dream of it! But it was difficult to get the wish.

Su Liruo took the brocade box, pursed her lips and smiled: Does he want her to make a snow lotus flower that is not dirty and blooms pure tonight? Looking back at the inner room, through the beaded curtain, you can also feel the tenderness of his strong love filling the room

Xiao Wei smiled and gently led the door and retreated.

Sycamore Palace.

The lanterns are brilliant, brilliant, bright as day.

Emperor Entropy held Concubine Ling and sat in the first place in the center.

Concubine Ling, who has always been simple and elegant, is dressed in gorgeous clothes tonight, and her light is dazzling.

The important ministers of the DPRK and the central government all came to congratulate, laughing and laughing, and the guests were full.

The concubines and concubines of the palace gathered together, competing for beauty, and the beauty was overwhelming.

After three rounds of drinking, singing and dancing, the rhythm is pleasant, playing the piano and drums, which is refreshing.

When the dancer retreated, a burst of music was like a mountain and flowing water pouring melodious, and Feng Xuanjing had an elegant face and stroked the piano.

The leisurely sound of the piano is as elegant as a cut of idle clouds, flowing like a clear spring in a stream, like a quiet mountain stream, like a moment of youth.

Everyone is not only immersed in the mountains and rivers, but also intoxicated by the flowers.

Suddenly, a white and flawless fluttering dance stunned everyone's eyes.