Song Beibei quickly packed up and couldn't wait to get into the carriage out of the palace.

She's been thinking about this day for a long time! I can't be free for the time being, but I'm happy to be able to go out and breathe!

Fu Cheng said that he wanted to prepare things and asked Song Beibei to wait in the carriage first.

Soon Fu Cheng came over and took a box to Song Beibei.

Song Beibei was curious: "What is this?" ”

"Open it and take a look."

Song Beibei opened the box, and it was full of beautifully made dim sum.

Fu Cheng sat beside her and said to her with a smile: "Beibei, I still remember that when you and I went out to play together, what you liked was not to reach the destination, but to eat while watching the scenery during the journey, so I prepared it for you in advance." ”

Song Beibei didn't know what to do for a while.

Her lover is so careful, she should be happy, shouldn't she?

But Song Beibei didn't feel moved at all in his heart.

She still had Shen Zhao dead in her mind.

She didn't dare to think about it, it hurt in her heart when she thought about it.

She didn't want to force a smile at Fu Cheng, because she knew that Fu Cheng would definitely be able to see it.

So she hurriedly put the box aside, leaned against the corner and said, "Ah Cheng, I'm a little sleepy again, I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Okay."

Fu Cheng stretched out his hand towards Song Beibei, wanting to ask her to lean on him, but just when he was about to touch Song Beibei, Song Beibei suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him: "What's wrong?" ”

The obvious precaution pushed Fu Cheng away alive.

Fu Cheng really wanted to continue, and he wanted to tell her what he really wanted to do......

But he really cared too much about Song Beibei, for fear that he would scare her away by moving forward too fast.

He finally withdrew his hand.

He picked up the blanket on the car and draped it on Song Beibei: "It's okay, sleep." ”

Song Beibei smiled at him, nodded, turned around, turned his head towards the corner, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The carriage rolled out of the palace and soon passed through one of the largest bazaars in the capital.

Song Beibei opened his eyes at this time, lifted the carriage curtain and looked outside.

She imagined that this place should be as lively and prosperous as ever, full of fireworks in the world, but she found that the spirit flags that could be seen everywhere on the street were much more deserted than she remembered.

Why do people hang white flags every few houses? It shouldn't be that they all have mourning in their families, are they ...... Paying tribute to Shen Zhao?

Song Beibei turned his face to Fu Cheng and said, "Ah Cheng, I want to go down and buy a roasted sweet potato." ”

Fu Cheng smiled: "I'll let someone else buy it for you." ”

"......" Song Beibei looked at him deeply for a while, then suddenly twisted his face and said, "No need, I suddenly don't want to eat." ”

Fu Cheng knew that she was angry, but now he wouldn't risk letting Song Beibei out.

He had to wait until he brought her somewhere, where only the two of them were, to briefly set her free.

Song Beibei looked out the window, and became more and more aware of what he was thinking.

I don't know if Fu Cheng thinks that getting along with each other is really suffocating?

Song Beibei can no longer feel the slightest love, she can only feel guarded, concealed, and lied.

She really didn't know how much longer she would last.

……

Finally arrived at the royal hunting grounds.

Fu Cheng got off the carriage first, and when he turned around and stretched out his hand to lead Song Beibei down, Song Beibei deliberately ignored him and walked down by himself.

Fu Cheng had no choice but to withdraw his hand again, although there was some unpleasantness in his heart, he could only sigh lightly and said nothing.

Song Beibei looked at the vast pasture, the cliff in front of the pasture, and behind the cliff was a dense and impermeable forest.

The scene here, she had heard her eldest brother describe, was similar to what she imagined.

Song Beibei walked aimlessly.

Fu Cheng also followed.

Song Beibei walked to a high place and sat down, quietly looking at the woods on the other side of the cliff.

Fu Cheng also sat beside her, looking at the endless forest opposite her.

Song Beibei didn't feel romantic at all, she wanted to escape even more.

She endured a few breaths, she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally asked Fu Cheng: "Ah Cheng, the most important thing between lovers is to be honest with each other, how much do you hide from me?" ”

Fu Cheng knew that before the girl was going to quarrel, he must not have a hard time with her.

He wanted to fool this matter: "Beibei, what do you want to eat tonight?" There are a lot of fresh ingredients in the grassland......"

Song Beibei didn't want to continue to listen to him lie, she interrupted him without waiting for him to finish......

Song Beibei couldn't control it anymore, and hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Although I have been laying the groundwork in my heart for a long time, I still call myself uncomfortable when I suddenly say it.

The smile on Fu Cheng's face disappeared little by little, and the face that had always remained gentle slowly became cold.

His tone was still calm: "Beibei, you and I can live this life well, there are many things you don't need to know, don't ask anymore." ”

Song Beibei knew that he wouldn't tell himself.

She turned her face sideways and smiled faintly: "Okay, then I beg you to let me go." Ah Cheng, we may no longer be suitable. ”

Fu Cheng suddenly laughed, a little incredulous: "You want to break up with me?" Beibei, you're kidding, aren't you? ”

Song Beibei was silent and turned his face away in embarrassment.

But Fu Cheng already knew that this was the default.

"Why?" Fu Cheng was puzzled.

Did she remember that she had done something sorry for her, or did Song Beibei remember that the person she loved deeply in her life was Shen Zhao?

But Song Beibei just shook his head and said, "I don't know why, I just think it...... I'm not happy to be with you. Ah Cheng, let's get together and disperse, okay? ”

Fu Cheng has never been a good-tempered person, it is because of Song Beibei that he has been patient with his anger, so he has repeatedly given Song Beibei opportunities.

At this time, his voice was a little weak: "Beibei, don't say such things, you and I are fine, okay?" ”

Song Beibei was silent, stared at him for a long time, and shook his head.

Fu Cheng suddenly hugged her, almost embedding her in his body.

"Beibei, don't make trouble, now that Shen Zhao is dead, there is no obstacle between us!"

Song Beibei was stunned at first, and then hurriedly pushed him away.

"No...... Ah Cheng, the obstacle between us is not anyone, it is that we are no longer suitable. ”

Song Beibei pushed him away with all his strength, "Please let me go!" ”

Song Beibei stood up and wanted to leave, but Fu Cheng grabbed her wrist.

"Ah Cheng......" Song Beibei turned around and wanted to persuade him again, but he saw a pair of dangerous and unfamiliar eyes.

Song Beibei chuckled in his heart...... Danger was instantly anticipated.

She had always thought that Fu Cheng was still the gentle and elegant professor, so she would want to break up with him.

She completely forgot Fu Cheng's true face, and also forgot what kind of danger it would be for her to say her heart so bluntly......