"Resentment is certain, but hate is not."

Her tone was extremely embarrassed, and her eyes turned to the side, as if she was looking into the distance, and she seemed to be just shushing her attention elsewhere.

"Why?" Zhao Yufeng asked.

"The word hate is too heavy, it is between two people, it will take a lot of strength to pull it open, it may be horizontal for a lifetime, it will be too delayed, but if the grudge will not be, no matter how heavy the grudge is, it can be solved for a long time, but if it is a slight grudge......"

When he said this, Fei Ranchu suddenly stood up, walked to Zhao Yufeng's side, sat directly on his lap, wrapped his hands around his neck, and blew lightly on his neck.

"It's just coquettish......"

The word coquettish is particularly beautiful, between sprinkling and coquettishness, which makes people unable to refuse and distressed.

It's like saying...... I know I'm angry, why don't you come to coax me?

Obviously, Zhao Yufeng is also very useful, and Fei Ran's sudden physical contact at the beginning made him even more excited.

It was as if someone was dancing on tiptoe and smiling at the softest and most sensitive part of the heart.

"You......" he called softly, and then hugged Fei Ranchu's body fiercely in his arms.

"Thank you...... Don't hate me. ”

Zhao Yufeng's thank you, Fei Ranchu didn't answer, so he accepted it.

In fact, thinking of those things in the past, Fei Ranchu also felt very surprised.

How much courage and perseverance does it take to be able to have a heart that loves him in the face of such adversity?

If it were the current Fei Ranchu, one betrayal would be enough to hate him for life.

At night, Zhao Yufeng came over with a cold wave, and Fei Ranchu walked over from the dresser, took off his cloak, and served him a hot tea before returning to the dresser.

When combing her hair, Fei Ranchu couldn't help but think about the smell she had just smelled on Zhao Yufeng.

In winter, there is always a cool smell on his body, but he can't tell what the fragrance is, but it is a very cold smell.

If she had to say something similar...... It's like a winter day, in the Daqing'anling forest, which has snowed all night, open the cabin, smell it for the first time, the cold and hot morning, and refresh.

Zhao Yufeng drank tea and rubbed his hands twice before he walked behind Fei Ranchu and touched her hair.

Her hair was smooth, like an inky waterfall draped over her shoulders, faintly shining in the candlelight, and the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms.

"Why did Your Majesty come here so late?"

"I'm done with my work, so I want to come and see you." Zhao Yufeng still touched Fei Ranchu's hair and said.

"Huh." Fei Ranchu smiled and handed his comb from the back of his shoulder to his hand: "Do you want to try it?" Comb the concubine's hair. ”

Zhao Yufeng looked at the hand she handed the comb, under the gray-red comb was lined with a pair of hands as white and slender as jade, and then down was a thin wrist, the undershirt blocked most of her, but Zhao Yufeng wanted to lift her clothes off.

Vaguely aware of the impulse in his mind, Zhao Yufeng did not hesitate, and snatched the comb from Fei Ranchu's hand almost as quickly as possible, and then combed her hair in a panic.

Fortunately, Fei Ranchu had already made his hair almost smooth, otherwise he would have tore off dozens of hairs.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Fira has some funny flavor at the beginning.

"It's nothing, I just think the queen's hands are pretty good."

Zhao Yufeng replied with a cold face and pretended to be calm.

Xicui and Dark Moon were originally serving on the side, but after seeing the two of them like this, Xicui directly took Dark Moon's hand and pulled her out.

After going out, Hee-tsui closed the door.

Dark Moon quietly shook off Xicui's hand and asked with a frown.

"What for?"

Xicui patted her shoulder with hatred, pointed to the room and whispered.

"Didn't you see that the good things of Niangniang and Your Majesty are coming? What are we doing in there? It's better to hurry out, the master will naturally call us if necessary. ”

"Good things are coming ......"

Dark Moon looked in the direction of the room, frowning, her gaze seemed to be a little deep.

"Yes, if you think about it carefully, Niangniang and His Majesty can become what they are today, and they are all inseparable from fate! The word fate is really too powerful......"

In previous dynasties, there has never been a situation where the relationship is so good after being abolished and then sealed.

Although Xicui doesn't know if her mother minds or not, it is certain that those things in the past should be able to turn the page.

"What are you stunned about? Sit back and rest for a while! Hee-tsui sat on the steps in front of the door and beckoned to Darkmoon.

And Dark Moon just glanced at her coldly, and jumped to the roof, not knowing where she went.

Looking at her distant back, Xicui was a little unclear, so she pouted and said softly, "What's wrong?" Why is it weird all of a sudden......"

But in the blink of an eye, such doubts were overwhelmed by her under another kind of joy.

If Niangniang and His Majesty really do a good thing, then they will be the holy favor of Niangniang in the harem in the future! Let's see if the concubine will dare to be majestic in front of her mother next time!

Inside the temple.

Fei Ranchu and Zhao Yufeng's eyes met in a dim brass mirror illuminated by candlelight.

It's vague, but it's certain.

Fei Ranchu felt the affection in his gaze, stood up suddenly, walked to the table, took a book and came back.

It's a picture book, and it's been read many times by Fira Chu.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yufeng asked with some amusement: "You have removed your makeup, shouldn't you rest?"

"Your Majesty wants to stay here tonight?" Fei Ranchu asked directly.

She asked so bluntly, which made Zhao Yufeng a little surprised, but he also answered without concealment.

"Yes, can't you?"

Phila Chu fell silent suddenly, and then she silently put down the book and did not answer.

Zhao Yufeng walked around in front of her, bent his waist slightly, looked at her face and said, "Can't you?"

"It's not time to ...... yet," Fei Ran said in a low voice.

"What?"

"It's not time yet." Fei Ranchu looked at Zhao Yufeng's face, looked directly into his eyes, and raised his voice and said.

Zhao Yufeng was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally suddenly laughed.