A beautiful night.

Song Wan'er fell asleep in Zhao Feng'an's arms, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qingyan was seriously injured last night, Zhao Feng'an almost didn't sleep all night, Qin Ying fell during the day today, and the officials were in chaos, he took a long time to settle down, and he was extremely tired at this time, but he stroked her soft back, his mind was extremely chaotic, and he couldn't sleep.

Seeing that Song Wan'er was sleeping sweetly in her arms, Zhao Feng'an pulled the silk cover over her, got up by herself, went to the table and poured a cup of cold tea, sat down and drank it slowly.

Zhao Feng'an suffered a great change in his childhood, since then, he seems to have matured instantly, his mind is calm and thoughtful, he has always thought that his life has only one purpose, today I saw Qin Ying being dragged down in embarrassment above the court, and after years of painstaking planning, he finally got what he wanted, but he did not have the joy or relief he imagined, but he just felt tired and faintly uneasy.

And this uneasiness suddenly swelled into a shock when he saw Lin Jingtu and Lin Wan'er enjoying the lotus together in the evening.

He knew that the root was none other than her.

Five years ago, he had just arrived in Shengyang and was invited to the palace to attend a banquet.

Zhao Guo's proton status was humble, no one cared, and he didn't care about others, seeing the peach grove on the shore scorching and the peach blossoms in full bloom, he wrote a poem alone in the pavilion.

Unexpectedly, after putting down the pen, I looked up and saw a slender woman in red standing in the peach forest, with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, and a noble demeanor.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

He has a heavy responsibility in his life, and love is not in his consideration, but what he didn't expect is that since then, she has broken into his world regardless of it, becoming the hottest color in his cold life.

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and this drama is finally coming to an end, and her identity is destined for their end.

Zhao Fengan originally thought that he could accept it, but the various things that happened today made him realize that it was impossible for him to let go.

Zhao Feng'an slowly turned the teacup in his hand, sat with his eyes down, and gradually exuded a gloomy aura from his body, blending in with the darkest night before dawn.

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When Song Wan'er woke up from a night of beautiful dreams, it was bright outside, and Zhao Fengan was still around.

He was still sleeping deeply, his eyes were closed, his eyeliner was very long, the curvature of the corners of his eyes was becoming more and more obvious, and his thin lips were not as tightly pursed as usual.

Song Wan'er turned around slightly, but it still alarmed Zhao Feng'an, he subconsciously tightened the arm holding Song Wan'er's waist, opened his eyes in an instant, his muscles tensed, and he was very vigilant.

Song Wan'er put it on softly, and said with a soft smile: "Did you have a nightmare?" Why don't you go on duty today? ”

Zhao Feng'an hugged her and sat on the head of the bed, pinched her eyebrows, and her voice was hoarse as she was not yet awake: "Rest today." ”

"You take a break today!" Song Wan'er lay on his chest, immediately propped up her arms, her eyes were bright and sparkling, and she ordered coquettishly: "It's rare to be free, you haven't been with me for a long time, you have to accompany me well!" ”

Zhao Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Today, my eldest brother came to Shengyang and said that he would give him a pick-up. ”

"Big brother is here? Will you come to Fuchu? Song Wan'er hurriedly sat up, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" I wasn't ready to ......."

Zhao Feng'an's eldest brother is called Zhou Zichu, who is Zhou Zhong's eldest son.

Although Zhao Feng'an was given the surname Zhao and became the prince of Zhao and was sent to the Song Kingdom as a proton, his relationship with his eldest brother has always been very deep, and Zhou Zichu often came to Shengyang to visit him.

Zhao Feng'an grabbed Song Wan'er, who was about to get out of bed and dress, and said comfortingly: "Don't prepare, I'll ask him to go to Xiangyuan Building." ”

Song Wan'er paused suddenly, a little lost, but looked at Zhao Feng'an vigilantly: "You go to Xiangyuan Building...... Want to see Qingyan? ”

"I'm just going to pick up the wind for my eldest brother." Zhao Feng'an looked at her with extremely dark eyes, paused, and said, "You can go with me." ”

Song Wan'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened in surprise, and she nodded in panic.

They have been married for three years, except for Zhou Zichu's visit to the princess's mansion, Song Wan'er has seen his eldest brother once, but he has never seen Zhao Feng'an's other family members, and he has never mentioned it.

Song Wan'er always thought that this marriage was forced by herself, Zhao Feng'an was reluctant, so she didn't want her to see his family, and today Zhao Feng'an actually offered to take her to see her eldest brother, Song Wan'er was really happy.

She got up and got out of bed, and called Jin Han in one after another to come in and serve, and dress up.

Jin Han came over with a few newly made summer clothes, Song Wan'er chose very solemnly for a long time, and turned back to Zhao Feng'an in distress: "Feng'an, which one should I wear to see my son-in-law today?" ”

Zhao Feng'an had already dressed neatly, and I saw that he was dressed in a homely blue satin robe, tied with a white jade belt, and his posture was tall, sitting at the round table and drinking tea. He usually wears dark black clothes, but today he rarely wears a light-colored robe, which makes him more handsome and elegant.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at Song Wan'er, who was only wearing a light middle coat, showing more and more slender figures, and swept over those brightly colored dresses, and took a sip of tea with expressionless eyes, his voice seemed to be very displeased: "You are a brother-in-law, go to see your uncle-in-law, I really don't know why you have to dress up so deliberately." ”

Song Wan'er knew that Zhao Feng'an never liked to dress up, so she didn't pay attention to him anymore, but just picked up an apricot red shirt and gestured on her body, muttering: "I'm dressing up beautifully, isn't it to make your family think that you have married a good lady?" ”

At this time, Huo Nian came from outside the door and asked in a low voice: "Princess, just now the palace sent someone to spread the word, saying that the emperor's dragon body is a little unwell, and the queen wants you to enter the palace to see the emperor." ”

Song Wan'er has been favored by her parents since she was a child, and she has a deep relationship with her father and queen mother.

The queen mother has a gentle and obedient personality, and often advises Song Wan'er to think more at ease in her own house, don't let the concubine think that she has already married and always thinks about her mother's family, and today is the first time that the queen mother sent someone to pass her into the palace because of her father's ill health, Song Wan'er didn't know what the actual situation was, and suddenly showed an anxious look.

She didn't care about choosing any more clothes, so she casually picked up a dress for Jin Han to wear on, and turned her head to Zhao Fengan and said apologetically: "It's really unfortunate, I'll go to the palace to see my father first, and you can greet my son-in-law on my behalf for the time being." ”

Zhao Fengan actually has something to discuss with Zhou Zichu today, and it is not appropriate to take Song Wan'er there.

It's just that she said in the morning that she wanted him to accompany her more, so he softened his heart and wanted her to be happier, so he simply took her with him today, and made an appointment with Zhou Zichu to discuss business another day.

didn't expect Song Wan'er to enter the palace again.

Although she didn't do anything wrong in this matter, Zhao Fengan felt as if she had chosen her father between herself and her father, and she didn't hesitate.

This was precisely the most secret and most mindful pain in his heart, Zhao Feng's peace of mind sank, and his face suddenly turned cold.

However, Song Wan'er was worried about her father's body, and she didn't notice the change in Zhao Feng'an's mood, but hurriedly sorted out her clothes.

Zhao Feng'an pondered for a moment, got up and walked to her side, and motioned for Jin Han to go out.

Jin Han saw that the pony looked uneasy, but he couldn't say anything more at the moment, so he could only bow his head and retreat.

Song Wan'er was lowering her head to arrange her belt, Zhao Feng'an hugged her thin waist, lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "Wan'er, I saw the emperor in the early dynasty yesterday, and he was in good spirits, so it's not a big deal, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Song Wan'er didn't stop moving, still lowered her head, and said, "I'd better go and see for myself, feel at ease." ”

The buckle on the belt was not tied correctly, it was always crooked, Song Wan'er became more and more anxious, and was about to call Jin Han to help, but Zhao Feng'an's slightly cool fingers pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.

Song Wan'er only found Zhao Feng'an's deep black eyes at this time, suppressed and very dissatisfied, and asked in a low voice, "When was the last time you entered the palace?" ”

"Two days ago." Song Wan'er felt a slight pain in her jaw and wanted to break out Zhao Feng'an's fingers, but he pinched them tighter.

Zhao Feng'an's voice was low and dissatisfied: "Your father was fine two days ago and yesterday, what big problem can happen today?" Even if there is a slight illness, there is a large group of imperial doctors and concubines around, what do you want to do with a married daughter? If you are so worried about your father, why do you have to leave the palace to marry me? ”

Song Wan'er looked at Zhao Feng'an seriously and found that he was really angry.

She closed her eyes and sighed softly, he knew that marrying him was the most disobedient thing she had ever done to her father.

She had long noticed that he was very estranged from the Song family, especially her father, she thought that it was due to his status as a proton of Zhao Kingdom and his arrogant self-esteem, she was willing to understand him, and she had also worked hard to reconcile between him and her father in recent years.

And today, she was worried about her sick father and wanted to visit the palace, so he did this.

What the hell does he think of himself? His possessions? That's why he can care so little about her feelings.

She does like him and is willing to give for him without asking for anything in return, these are things she does voluntarily, but she doesn't want to, no one can force her, and he can't.

When she opened her eyes again, Song Wan'er had a mocking smile in her eyes, and reached out to touch the corners of Zhao Feng'an's tight mouth, cold and bewitching: "Zhao Feng'an, why did you ask me why I married you?" Because I love you, I, Song Wan'er, have never hidden it. And can you explain why you are so upset that I went to visit my father?

Zhao Feng'an's eyes were gloomy, but he just pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Song Wan'er broke away from Zhao Feng'an's hand, straightened her back and walked to the door, pushed open the door, paused, and said softly: "You didn't want to take me to see your son-in-law today, right?" ”

After speaking, Song Wan'er didn't look back, went straight out of the door, and instructed Huo Nian, who was waiting at the door, to prepare a car to enter the palace.

Zhao Feng'an watched her slender back leave, standing in place, not moving for a long time, just standing in place with his eyes down.

A moment later, Wen Zheng appeared at the door and asked softly, "Childe?" ”

Zhao Feng'an raised his eyes to look over, Wen Zheng walked in lightly, stood beside him, and said in a low voice: "The princess's tea was exhausted yesterday, and the new tea will arrive this afternoon. ”

Zhao Feng'an's face was gloomy and indifferent, his eyes swept over the rosewood shelf bed in the bedroom that was still hanging from the bed, and his mind flashed the appearance of Wan'er who called his name in his arms last night, and that delicate face seemed to be indelible as if carved into his soul.

He pondered for a moment and whispered to Wen Zheng: "There is no need to replenish the new tea, it will be stopped from today onwards." ”

Wen Zheng was surprised for a moment, and hurriedly said, "But the son ......"

"It's nothing, but I stopped when I told you to." Zhao Feng'an walked out and said, "Prepare the car, go to Xiangyuan Building." ”

Wen Zheng wanted to say more, but seeing Zhao Feng'an's resolute line on his side, he knew that his master was very thoughtful, and in the end he could only agree: "Okay, obey your orders." ”