Murong Chong was worried that Lin Ruo would not sleep well, and in the end, he withdrew from the room and called Zhu Xuan to serve Lin Ruo to freshen up and change clothes.

Lin Ruo didn't know, wrapped in the quilt, listening to the sound of the departing footsteps, like a sharp knife, piercing her heart one by one, all the grievances and sadness came to her heart in an instant, and the tears fell like beads with broken threads, but she didn't dare to cry a little. Nestled under the covers, I felt like I was in an ice cellar, shivering from the cold.

When Zhu Xuan came in, she helped her remove the hairpin ornament on her head, changed into comfortable clothes, and after scrubbing her face with a warm cloth, she got into the quilt again, and she didn't say a word during the whole process. But it was clear that she could feel crying.

Zhu Xuan couldn't persuade her, so she had to retreat.

Lin Ruo heard the movement, it was the sound of the door opening and closing. Lin Ruo, who was curled up in the quilt, curled himself up tighter, feeling more aggrieved. She was not angry and went back to her courtyard to rest, but Murong Chong was temperamental and refused to stay in her bedroom!

The more Lin Ruo thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and among the Hu people, he suddenly pulled up the quilt and wrapped his head as well, like a silkworm baby. The whole futon trembled slightly at first, and then a low cry came out, and the more I cried, the more heart-rending the cry became.

Anyway, she was alone in the room, why should she wronged herself?

It's better to vent it!

People close to her know that she is a person who is used to suppressing her emotions in her heart, but few know that she will cry loudly when she is alone to vent all kinds of emotions accumulated in her heart.

If not, she might not be able to bear it.

But tonight, she cried extremely sadly, not knowing if it was for herself or for Murong Chong.

Is it really because of the appearance of the curved rhyme? She is so obviously angry and playful, does he turn a blind eye?

It seems that all the grievances and sorrows of the two lives are surging into her heart at this moment, but all she can do is cry. In the desolate and lonely cry, a familiar sigh sounded by the window, and then, a bony hand slowly lifted the futon that Lin Ruo was covering his head.

Lin Ruo's body stiffened, his crying stopped abruptly, and his teary eyes met a pair of deep eyes full of distress: "Ah Ruo, your position cannot be replaced by others in a lifetime." ”

A deep voice rang in her ears, as if with unquestionable certainty.

The undried tears hung on the eyelashes, and they looked very crystal clear in the flickering lights in the room, and the surprise and expectation that flashed in their eyes did not escape Murong Chong's eyes - it was a deep affection that could not be faked, otherwise, Lin Ruo would not be so sad.

Lin Ruo slowly half-opened his mouth, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make any sound after all.

Murong Chong's well-defined hand slowly stretched over, rubbing her face extremely gently, gently wiping away the tears on her face little by little, that kind of careful movement, like a small feather, scratching her heart one by one.

"Didn't you say that in front of me, you won't disguise or deceive?" Murong Chong's tone did not have a trace of complaint, but he couldn't hide his distress, "Obviously so wronged, why don't you say it?" Hiding in the quilt and crying alone, I am very distressed, really distressed! I'm just afraid that you'll be upset, so I won't tell you. As a result, you still know, and you still ...... in such an earth-shattering way"

Lin Ruo looked at him in a daze and didn't say anything.

Murong Chong continued to help her wipe her tears, and his eyes never left her for a moment: "The hair ornament on your head has not been removed, your clothes have not been changed, and you are sulking, and you can't sleep well." That's why I called Zhu Xuan to come over and help you freshen up and change your clothes. I didn't leave, not a single step, really. I know what you're worried about, Arro, look at me and listen carefully. ”

Murong Chong took Lin Ruo's hand with his left hand, pressed it to the position of his heart, held Lin Ruo's face with his right hand, and slowly approached until it touched her forehead, and then said softly and clearly: "I, Murong Chong, the person I like, it's you, Lin Ruo." Here," Murong Chong's left hand clenched tighter, "there is only one person pretending, and it's you." Princess Yirong standing beside me can only be my beloved, Lin Ruo. The relationship between us, you are not late, you came just right. Wanyun is the one who wants to destroy the relationship between us, so we have to join forces, take care of the relationship between us, and fight her off together. ”

Lin Ruo lowered his eyes, and gently stirred his eyelashes, shaving Murong Chong's eyelashes one by one, itching, and with undried moisture. That sentence, word by word, ironed every inch of her heart.

She is now Murong Chong's concubine, his wife, and a righteous wife, so it is different from the entanglement between her and Chu Haoze.

Is that so?

Such a thought popped up in Lin Ruo's mind, and immediately, she gave herself an answer, yes, this time, she is not a third party in marriage, but she is also a third party in her relationship! She begged the emperor to grant marriage when she knew that Murong Chong had a crooked rhyme in her heart, and it was not because they were happy that they were married in the first place......

Murong Chong saw that the expression on Lin Ruo's face was constantly changing, knowing that she was starting to think crankily again, he let go of his right hand holding her face, and wanted to wrap his arms around her waist, but Lin Ruo thought that Murong Chong was leaving again, and he acted faster than he thought, so he suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, raised his head, and his eyes flashed with greater unease.

"Don't go!"

"I didn't want to leave," Murong Chong sighed helplessly, and then encircled Lin Ruo's whole body into his arms, "I won't leave." ”

Lin Ruo's arms were tightly wrapped around Murong Chong, and the thousands of threads in her mind were even more chaotic, she simply threw them out one by one, but the whole person was buried in Murong Chong's arms.

She was only wearing a thin and silky white dark robe, and with her movements, only a layer of cloth was separated, and Murong Chong could clearly feel her soft body. National funeral, family funeral, although he and Lin Ruo are still lying on the same bed, nothing happened between them, but tonight...... Too many things had happened, and his originally depressed mind couldn't help Lin Ruo's unconscious teasing, and his breathing gradually became heavy and short.

Looking at the corners of Lin Ruo's eyes that were dyed red because of crying, he couldn't help but think of the corners of Lin Ruo's eyes that would be slightly red with a little charm when they lingered, and the strings in his head suddenly broke, he turned his head sideways, tightly latched on to Lin Ruo's lips, and entangled with her soft lips with extreme gentleness and domineering, and then, lifted the brocade quilt on Lin Ruo's body and wrapped himself in it.

She's wronged, and so is he.

She's uneasy, and so is he.

She was swaying and hesitating, and he was going to tell her with his actions that he would not let go, never!

This night, gentle and intoxicating.

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