() Murong Yu shook his head, expressing that he was not satisfied with Jiang Ran's oath, and he said uncompromisingly, "I want you to swear in the name of the Jiang family, and swear in the name of Bai Zhi and Bai Wei. ”

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment, and she said, "You don't believe me? ”

Murong Yu shook his head, "I never didn't believe you, I just want you to live well." ”

Jiang Ran's heart was astringent, and he still said word by word, "No matter what the result of this treatment is, I will live well, otherwise, the Jiang family and Bai Zhi and Bai Wei will repeat the fate of the previous life." ”

After saying that, she looked at him, "How about this?" ”

Murong Yu finally nodded.

"I believe you."

Jiang Ran snorted, but said dissatisfiedly, "You have so many eyes." ”

Murong Yu looked at her deeply, "You also have a lot of eyes, I have to guard against it." ”

Jiang Ran couldn't blame him in the end.

Then he said, "Master will come to check on my injuries every evening, and at that time the lady has also returned, and it is just in time for us to discuss the time for healing." If you are okay today, can you go back later, I want Master to take your pulse and discuss it. ”

Murong Yu nodded, "Okay." ”

The two sat in the study, Jiang Ran couldn't read the book anymore, so he said, "It's a little boring, play a tune and listen to it." ”

Murong Yu looked at the guqin in front of the case, plucking the strings at will, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Jiang Ran said, "Aren't you embarrassing me? I don't know the rhythm, I know what kind of music, I listen to whatever you play. ”

Murong Yu pondered slightly, and a pleasant melody rippled.

Jiang Ran is not fluent in music.

But there is a trace of unspeakable emotion in this song, tossing and turning, endlessly.

She could probably feel his mood through the melody.

"What's the name of this song?" She asked.

Murong Yu shook his head, "It's improvised, and it doesn't have a name." What do you think it should be called? ”

Jiang Ran said, "You play it again, I'll think about the title of the song." ”

Murong Yu did as he said and played it again.

The melody spreads little by little, and it seems that all the displeasure has been dispelled, leaving only endless worries, and the melody is full of suppressed reluctance and parting.

The end of the song.

Jiang Ran couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Murong Yu looked at her and asked, "Have you thought of the name of the song?" ”

Jiang Ran nodded, and she was about to speak.

Murong Yu had already stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't say it today, wait for the next time, you will tell me." ”

Next.

She knew what he was saying about the next time.

This next time may be just around the corner, or maybe forever.

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, "Okay." I'll tell you next time. ”

Jiang Ran said, "You go and open the window, I want to breathe." ”

Murong Yu obeyed.

He pushed open the window, and when he looked through the window, it happened to be a plum tree.

At this time, the ice and snow gradually faded, revealing red flower bones, which was very beautiful.

Jiang Ran glanced at it and said, "It seems that there are a lot of openings today." ”

"Want to see it?"

Jiang Ran's gaze fell on his feet, and he refused, "Forget it, wait for later!" ”

The ice and snow melt, and I don't know when the spring flowers will bloom.

At that time, I don't know what kind of scene it was.

I don't know, at that time, he was still there?

Footsteps could be heard outside.

The two looked back.

But it was Feng Xixi who walked in with a large bouquet of plum blossoms in his hand.

Feng Xixi said hello when he saw Murong Yu.

only said to Jiang Ran, "Sister, I see that you can't go out, so I specially picked the best plum blossoms and came over to insert a bottle for you." ”

She handed the plum blossom to Murong Yu, "Since King Guangling is here, then you don't need me, bother King Guangling." ”

With that, she turned around and went out.

Jiang Ran shook his head, "This girl,"

She pointed to a white jade bottle on the shelf behind her, "That bottle is good." ”

Murong Yu really took it.

Put some water in it, and then carefully interstitialize.

The plum blossoms were carefully placed on the desk.

Jiang Ran handed him a pair of scissors, and Murong Yu took them in his hand and began to trim.

Jiang Ran picked up a sprig at random and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.

The cold fragrance lingered around the two of them little by little.

There seems to be some drunkenness.

Jiang Ran looked at him.

A seventeen-year-old boy, even after two lifetimes, has gone through deceit, and there is still a clear feeling between his eyebrows and eyes.

Such a young boy should not have such a fate.

Murong Yu arranged the flowers and placed them on the desk where Jiang Ran looked up.

Raising his head, he saw Jiang Ran looking at him without blinking, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "But there's something on my face?" ”

Jiang Ran shook his head, "I just think that you are extremely elegant in doing this, and you are worthy of being a noble son." ”

Said with emotion, "In the past, my mother also taught me this, tea and flower arrangement, embroidery female red, I used to like these the most, at that time there was nothing to do, every day is leisurely and elegant." But it's not as beautiful as you. ”

Then I remembered now, "I don't have time to do this now, every day is a busy day, and then I look back, I feel that it is really a waste of time to do this, but I just saw you pruning the flowers and branches so carefully, and I feel that the years are quiet, even if it is such a small thing, it is also intoxicating." ”

Murong Yu looked at her, he didn't like such a thing, he didn't know why, facing her, but he would rather stop at this moment.

When the words came to his lips, he became, "If there is a chance,"

Jiang Ran looked at him.

The second half of his sentence finally didn't come out.

At the last moment, this promise seemed very stingy.

Jiang Ran understood his mood.

At this moment, she didn't dare to hear the second half of the sentence.

There was silence for a moment,

Murong Yu finally said, "What did the concubine tell you?" ”

"It's nothing more than some children's affections, grievances and hatreds, you won't like to hear it."

Murong Yu carefully probed her expression, "I should have told you about me!" ”

Jiang Ran hung his head and snorted, "Saying something, you haven't liked to talk to me about this, so I didn't mention it." ”

Murong Yu got up and stood in front of the window, "I just don't like to lick my wounds in front of people, for you, I never treated you as someone else, I just didn't want you to worry about me." ”

"I know," Jiang Ran said softly, "If you don't want to say it, I will never ask." ”

"The prince appointed by my father is Xuan'er."

He said slowly.

Jiang Ran had already guessed it.

One mother and compatriots, but not the same fate.

While she felt sorry for him, she also felt the injustice of this fate, obviously whether it was his identity or ability, it was obvious that he was more suitable for that position.

However, fate was so unfair to him.

He became a victim of imperial power.

"Xuan'er is my younger brother, and I have never wanted to compete with him, I told you before, I have no intention of that position, in fact, there is also this reason, I want to survive, not to compete for the position of the prince, not before, now,"

He gave her a deep look, "Not even more. ”