Time is the best way to heal scars, but Mu Wangsi doesn't think so.

Three months have passed, and her body has recovered, but her painful heart still cannot be calmed. The method of paying tribute to the spring rain is very simple, not sticking to the form, and when I think of her, I will talk to her, as usual. For Mu Wangsi, she doesn't feel that Chunyu is dead, except that she can't see her, Chunyu is by her side day and night.

Chunyu's tomb is outside the city, as the princess Mu Wangsi had to have the opportunity to go to see it once, it was still Murong Zhan's rare kindness, Mu Wangsi couldn't help but sneer, she was a person, she even wanted to go anywhere, she wanted to visit whomever she wanted to go through Murong Zhan's permission, she used to think it was glory, but now it is like this, and she can't swallow it every day.

Mu Wangsi's miss of the spring rain has become a god in the eyes of others, and now the palace is more undesirable than in the past, unless it is a last resort, no one wants to go in and out of the spring garden, Mu Wangsi does not care, a person lives in the spring garden, but also happy.

Midsummer is about to pass, although the heat is still very strong during the day, but the night is cool, Mu Wangsi in order to escape the heat, has been out of the day and night recently, and chooses to come out at night when no one is around.

Mu Wangsi was dressed in a light summer dress, his hair was scattered at will, he didn't carry a lamp, he held a jar of wine in his hand, and sat alone on the branch of a short banyan tree with his arms on his pillow to drink and watch the stars.

The sky is really high, the moon is really clear, Mu Wangsi was thinking for the hundredth time, but whenever there is a little vitality, she has to leave this small palace. Since Chunyu's death, Mu Wangsi has thought carefully that she no longer loves Murong Zhan, and Mu Wangsi is sure of this. Since being reborn, Mu Wangsi often takes out his heart and looks at it carefully, wanting to find the residual love for Murong Zhan, which is what Mu Wangsi often does since he was reborn, at first Mu Wangsi can still pick out a few wisps of love from it, but now, she can't even find a single trace, and sometimes she even wonders, has she really loved this person?

Now that love has been let go, what is left? Her destiny will not change, but it will make her no longer afraid, since death is inevitable, she can be more calm, but before she dies, she wants to leave here and be Mu Wangsi again instead of someone's daughter or someone's woman.

In the past three months, this thought has become more and more intense, so strong that as long as he thinks about it, Mu Wangsi's heart can't help but beat faster.

Mu Wangsi stretched out his fingers, the slender jade fingers looked white and slender in the moonlight, Mu Wangsi couldn't help but think, freedom, how can she seize the freedom that belongs to her?

Mu Wangsi was in a daze, suddenly the grass not far away made a rustling sound, Mu Wangsi was motionless, and a conversation between a man and a woman sounded in the quiet night.

"I want to kill you! Because the master is not moving you during the day, now I have to fulfill my wishes, right?"

"What did you promise me?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you an answer tomorrow!"

The female voice no longer appeared, it was regarded as a default, the sound in the grass was getting louder and louder, Mu Wangsi still looked at the sky as usual, occasionally taking a sip of wine, and she had already identified the two people under the tree from the voice, the female was Di'er, and the male was Xiao Wu beside the prince.

Mu Wang was puzzled, Fang Yu'er was so favored, what could not be solved by herself, why did she still need to sell her hue to win people's hearts? There is only one answer, that is, Yong'er is trying to win the heart of the prince for herself.

Mu Wangsi remembered that in his previous life, he was used as a substitute for Fang Yu'er after her death, accompanying the prince. At that time, Mu Wangsi was suspended, Fang Yuer died tragically, only one woman, Dian Er, can be said to be the only hostess of the palace, as for whether she took the opportunity to turn the tables and sit on the throne of the princess in the end, Mu Wangsi is unknown.

There was another sound of rustling and dressing, and Di'er and Xiao Wu had already packed up and walked out of the grass.

Dian'er patted the grass clippings on her body, walked one step away from Xiao Wu, and returned to her usual coldness.

"Don't forget what you promised me. ”

Xiao Wu laughed, "Don't worry, I can't forget it! But you're really strange, you actually want me to design the princess Linxing, aren't you afraid that the princess will be angry with you if she knows?"

Mu Wangsi was stunned, yes! In his previous life, he was indeed fortunate to be suddenly drunk by the drunken prince at this time, and therefore conceived the prince's heir, Mu Wangsi never thought that in his previous life, he had not investigated the reason, and today he only understood the trick, it turned out that everything was actually the help of Di'er! Why did she do this?

"A woman in the backyard can only live if she is favored, I and Chunyu are sisters in the end, she died tragically, how can I think I don't know? Now the princess is favored and has an heir, and the princess is alone, and the future is long, she is a woman's family, and sooner or later it will collapse. ”

"I didn't expect you to think so much about others. Xiao Wu scratched his head, he obviously didn't expect that Di'er's intentions were so good, and when he thought about his dirty behavior just now, he was a little embarrassed at this time.

"It's too late, the princess will call me, I'll go first. ”

After speaking, she turned around and left without any nostalgia. Xiao Wu watched the beauty in the same place, and also turned around and left.

Mu Wangsi came down from the tree, her heart has not been calm, she rarely speaks on weekdays, she is respectful to herself, she has never noticed that she has such good intentions. Mu Wangsi couldn't help but calculate, if I remember correctly, the day when the prince was fortunate to be in himself was these two days, Mu Wangsi bit her lips tightly, she must not let the prince come, she must not conceive the prince's child again!

The weather was beautiful, and it began to rain heavily for the first time since the beginning of autumn in the early morning. Mu Wangsi has been sick for the past two days, coupled with this cold rain in early autumn, even if the prince is angry, he will not come to her for trouble, and he can avoid it again on this day.

Mu Wangsi sat on the futon, with the yaoqin on her lap, this autumn rain made her suddenly feel homesick, in the past in Mu Wangfu, every time such an autumn rainy day, she played the piano and sang with her family, how happy and happy. But now, although she has the yaoqin used in the boudoir by her side, she has not seen her family for a long time.

Mu Wangsi picked up his fingertips, and a touch of inadvertent melancholy dispersed into the sound of rain with the sound of the piano. Mu Wang Si is good at the qin, his mother is good at the zheng, his father is good at the gonghou, and his brother dances the sword with the music every time, one move and one style, endless romance.

Those days may never be there again.

Mu Wangsi's fingertips deftly flipped on the strings, the movement is extremely beautiful, the music is extremely moving, if it was three months ago, Chunyu would have tilted aside at this time and listened to the music with his eyes closed and enjoyed, but unfortunately, now, even this is not enough.

Xiao Wu kept his promise and deliberately brought Murong Zhan to the nearest pavilion to the Spring Garden, nominally to feast on the prince, the friendship between master and servant, and drink for fun, but in fact he drugged the wine, as long as it was a person, no one could resist this medicine.

Murong Zhan touched his dazed head, from just now, he felt all over his body, and a difficult feeling filled his body, making him sit still.

Murong Zhan didn't want to admit that he was out of control, he had always controlled things like Yu Wang very well, before he got married, he had always been clean and self-conscious, even if he married Mu Wangsi, he never touched a finger of her. Since having Yu'er, he has only tried the joy of Yu Shui for the first time, and that taste...... It's not as good as it seems. Yu'er's body is too weak, he doesn't dare to ask for more, and he has always restrained himself from affairs with Yu'er, and since Yu'er became pregnant, he has never touched Yu'er again.

But now, he can't even control himself, damn it!

"Zheng", the music sounded in his ears, Murong Zhan was stunned, and the sound of the piano mixed with the sound of rain came, which made Murong Zhan, who was uncomfortable at this time, feel a lot more comfortable.

"Lord, drink, I'm done!" Xiao Wu urged, his body was already hot, this medicine was too strong, even Murong Zhan couldn't control himself, it can be seen how uncomfortable he was, but he had to do what he explained, and if he didn't look at the princess with his own eyes, he was afraid that the cautious Dian'er would not spare himself.

"King, lord, drink ......"

Murong Zhan walked to the pavilion and carefully identified the source of the sound of the qin, the sound of the qin was silky, as if a little cold had entered Murong Zhan's fiery chest, making him very eager to find the owner of the sound and release the heat in his heart.

Xiao Wu was already drunk, lying on the table with a red face, Murong Zhan didn't care about anything else, he boldly walked into the rain and walked in the direction of Qin Yin.

Mu Wangsi's piano gradually stopped, her right arm that was twisted off by Murong Zhan was cured by the master, but it left the root of the disease, not only afraid of cold and dampness, but also avoid fatigue, the right arm that played the piano for a long time on a rainy night had already protested to Mu Wangsi, Mu Wangsi couldn't, so he had to be careful to cut off the last note.

She looked at her slightly trembling right hand, but what she thought in her heart was, how to leave the palace, how could she survive with this half-crippled hand?

"Why don't you play it?" Murong Zhan's voice suddenly began.

Mu Wangsi was shocked and immediately looked at the door. I saw Murong Zhan come in at some point, and he was leaning against the door looking at himself, he was dressed in a dark blue moire brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and he looked like a long and jade body, and he was very handsome and flamboyant. If it was in the past, Mu Wangsi would definitely be fascinated by him looking at him like this, but now Mu Wangsi only feels dangerous.

Mu Wangsi quickly calmed down, immediately stood up from the futon, and bowed to Murong Zhanying: "The concubine has seen the prince. ”

"Your injuries healed?"

What does this mean by a question that has no match?

Mu Wangsi didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly replied: "If you go back to the prince, it's already good." ”

"Then let's go to bed tonight. ”

Mu Wangsi looked at Murong Zhan in disbelief, and only then did she notice that Murong Zhan's face was flushed, and looking at her eyes without concealing the intensity of Yu Wang, Mu Wangsi instantly realized that he was looking at himself as some kind of tool.

It must be something that Xiao Wu did!

Mu Wangsi still wanted to struggle: "Lord, the princess is now pregnant with an heir, and if you don't stay with me at this time, I'm afraid she will be sad." ”

Murong Zhan's footsteps were slightly stagnant when he was about to walk towards Mu Wangsi, but in just a moment, he strode over.

"You are the princess of this king, Yu'er has mentioned countless times that this king will be with you and give you a veritable princess treatment, and now it is also in line with her wishes. ”

Fang Yu'er was speechless, she didn't expect Fang Yu'er's master and servant to be so "thinking about themselves"!

"Lord, the concubine came to Kwai Shui today, there is no blessing to be happy, and please come back on another day. ”

"It's okay!" Murong Zhan didn't slow down at all, "This king doesn't care!"

But I care!

Mu Wangsi almost gritted his silver teeth, and now Murong Zhan can't deal with it in a normal way, just when Mu Wangsi was still thinking about folding, Murong Zhan had already walked over one step ahead of her, hugged Mu Wangsi's waist, and pinched her right arm with one hand, Mu Wangsi, who had just recurred from the wound, gasped in pain, and raised his eyes, facing Murong Zhan's phoenix eyes full of qing yu.