Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, Zhu Dan came to the palace, saying that he wanted to accompany Tao Yao for breakfast. And the girl who was inexplicably dug out of the bed by Hongfu had hazy eyes, but she didn't even have the slightest appetite.

"Zampu came here so early, is there anything you have to explain?" Taking a cup of hot almond milk handed over by Hongfu, Tao Yao resisted the urge to yawn, and her tone was extremely flat. It's not that she still has any opinions about the ruler belt Zhudan, but for people like her who don't have a high quality of sleep, it's rare to have a good sleep but was disturbed by someone, and it's not an exaggeration to say that she gets up at this time. If it weren't for the sake of the identity of the ruler with Zhudan, she would have blasted people out early in the morning, how could she still speak so well.

"Is there only such a practical relationship left between the two of us?" The hand holding the pastry for her suddenly paused, and Zhu Dan showed a somewhat helpless smile. Raising his hand and waving away the subordinate standing behind him, he stared at Tao Yao for a while, and then said in a low voice: "What happened that day, I was not good, I shouldn't have talked to you like that." ”

"Huh?" Tao Yao took a sip of almond milk, and was a little confused for a while: "You...... Are you ......" to apologize? What kind of trouble is this, obviously it was himself who had a bad attitude that day, why did this man bow his head first in the end?

"I went back and thought about it, and you were right. No matter what I want to do to Datang, it's my business, and I shouldn't force you to make a choice. Pushing the osmanthus chestnut cake that she had specially ordered someone to make and send in the morning in front of her eyes, Zhu Dan said very seriously: "You are my wife, no matter when, I will protect you thoroughly, so that you can live this life without worry, instead of letting you get involved in more senseless disputes." "If she is willing to stand by her side and help him deal with Datang together, then it will naturally be a different matter. But since she didn't have this kind of mind, then he couldn't ask for too much. Grandmother is grandmother, she is her, no matter how similar the personalities and means of these two people are, they will never be exactly the same. Before, it was he who asked too much.

"She's doing her duty as a granddaughter-in-law seriously." In the morning, when he went to greet his grandmother, the old lady showed him the delicate pastries, and said with a smile: "She is a smart person, and she has already made her attitude, and you should learn to be smart." You know, twisted melons are always not sweet. ”

Yes, it's not sweet, just listening to last night's singing and music made him deeply aware of it. So, he's already trying his best to redeem it. Since she is willing to be an impeccable wife, then he should also fulfill his duty as a husband no matter what. As for the others, it can only be said that one step at a time. After all, it was too difficult to completely erase the traces of that person, and all he had was time, and it was not suitable to rush.

Blinking, blinking again, Tao Yao put down the porcelain cup in his hand, but the expression on his face suddenly became a little more subtle: "Why are you ......" comprehension ability suddenly improved by leaps and bounds? And, why is it so lenient with her every time? She is really not good at the ruler with Zhu Dan, even if he is angry or wants to dump her face, she can understand it, but she can't understand what is happening in front of her.

Stretching out his hand and stroking the waterfall green silk that the woman was draped over her shoulder, the handsome man sighed, as if he was helpless: "Who made me lose to you?" You are an impachable wife, and I have indeed failed in my duty as your husband. So, I'm just going to ask you to give me another chance, and I think I'll try to do a little better. It's ridiculous to say, he was trying to force her true face, but he didn't expect that in the end it was himself who couldn't bear all this.

However, compared to the gentle and virtuous mask before, he still prefers the current peach with real joys, sorrows, and sorrows. It's just that this kind of getting along is destined for him to grasp the sense of proportion better than before, which also means that his life is no longer only about moving forward and attacking, he has to slowly start to learn to retreat and let go. Probably, my grandmother also saw this, so she made a special reminder today. In short, the road to be taken between him and Tao Yao must not be short.

"So, in the future, you will only be my husband in front of me, not Zampu of Tibet?" No longer in the previous sleepy-eyed state, Tao Yao's beautiful eyes flowed, Hui Huang smiled like a spring breeze, and the trees were full of falling flowers: "If that's the case, then give you another chance, otherwise ......"

As if he was fascinated by this bright smile that bloomed at first, he stared deeply at the girl who was close at hand, and said with a smile after a long while: "Naturally, this is the case, otherwise I will have no sincerity at all with you." As he spoke, he paused for a moment before he continued: "I kind of understand why your little character is called Taoyao." "The plain face is already beautiful and exquisite, and once it is supplemented by the embellishment of vivid expressions, it is the most beautiful scenery in the world. How fortunate he is to be able to leave this scenery in Tibet, but how miserable his life is, so far he has not been able to enter this landscape. However, compared to Gao Xianzhi, who has never seen her again in this life, he should be considered very good.

"My little print?" Still staying in the promise of the first half of his sentence, Tao Yao was slightly stunned for a while, and did not come back to his senses: "What's wrong with my little words?" Since the two got married, she told him the name Tao Yao. After all, it is still relatively rare for husband and wife to get along with each other by honorific titles, and she doesn't like Li Nunu's name with too many compromises, so when he asked, she basically gave the answer without much thought. I just don't know what he thought of at this moment, but he just mentioned it.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. His thin lips opened lightly, and he read these two sentences in a low voice. For some reason, his voice was low and abnormal, and it vaguely brought out a bit of lingering compassion, coupled with his overly hot gaze at the moment, the peachy white jade earlobes were hot, and the cheeks were inadvertently dyed with a light crimson, like the most tender and translucent petal of the lily, which was beautiful at first glance.

Her small characters actually originated from the title given by Wu Caoqin, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with him explaining it at this time. At the beginning, when my father was calling like that, didn't they want her to be as bright as a peach blossom and a suitable room for IKEA?

However, the best wishes in this world are often the most likely to be disappointed. All her dreams were disillusioned as early as the gods.