Across A Millennium to Love You

A cool autumn rain fell quietly, and the entire palace was immersed in a kind of silence. The rain was not tight and impatient, fine and lingering. The sky was high throughout the morning, but it suddenly changed in the afternoon. The wind, clouds, and rain fell, and the air smelled of a wet soil.

Murong Feng was half-lying and sitting on a soft couch next to the window, covered with a thin quilt, watching quietly with a book in her hand, and Chunliu stood quietly beside him.

After having breakfast in the queen mother's place, Sima Rui was called away by Sima Zhe, and she has not returned yet. In Xiangfu Palace, Murong Feng and the queen mother talked for a while, and after seeing the queen mother a little tired, she returned to her fourth prince's house.

Half of the window was not closed, and a cool breeze floated in with fine rain, feeling a little lonely. Murong Feng suddenly felt a little dazed, and it was such a rainy autumn day. She, Bai Min, fell asleep quietly in bed, but woke up, but found herself becoming Murong Feng, lying on a strange wooden bed, becoming someone else. Bride. But I do n’t know, what is happening to family members in another era? Is she actually not awake in her dreams, her family is sleeping well, and her parents are still happily teasing the lovely granddaughter on the other half of the earth? Too much ignorance, Murong Feng suddenly wet her eyes and looked at Qiu Yu outside the window quietly.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Is there anything uncomfortable? Is the window too large? Would you like to close it for you? It's late autumn and it's getting colder and colder, ma'am, let's go back to bed and rest "Chun Liu asked softly, although Murong Feng is now the four princes, but Chun Liu still used to call her a maid and did not change her mouth.

Murong Feng shook her head, the sound of burnout, slowly said: "Nothing, Chun Liu, you go down for a break, I want to be alone."

Chunliu didn't dare to ask why, quietly went down, the lady was unhappy, it was half a month since marriage, but only the fourth prince lived in Prince's House for one night last night, but still lived in the study, The fourth prince wanted to marry the fourth lady of the Murong palace. It was such a pity that the poor lady was so wronged.

Listening to the rumors in the palace, it seems that the emperor has fancyed Miss Four, and she also let Miss Four live in the Nuoyu Pavilion, listening to Sister Yanyu, where the two queens and the emperor's pets turned cold after the cold weather. Where, everyone else has no right to stay inside.

Miss Four has been the focus of everyone since she was a child. It seems that it hasn't changed until now.

Murong Feng didn't bother to think about what Chunliu was thinking. She just hoped that she could stay in the room alone, just like before.

Maybe it was sitting for a long time, and the book was tired, and Murong Feng even fell asleep on the soft couch. Hao's wrists are half dangling, silk sleeves are occasionally blown by the wind, and the thin quilts are half covered, slightly undulating with even breathing. His eyes were closed, his red lips were light, his fringe was hanging diagonally on his forehead, and there was faint melancholy and fatigue on his face.

Sima Rui walked into the room gently. This room was the second time since he got married with Murong Feng. The first time was the night of the wedding. He ran in drunk and said to Murong Feng that he would never Accept her. Thinking of the scene at the time, Sima Rui couldn't help but smile slightly.

Looking at Murong Feng on the soft couch, he lightened his pace without disturbing her. He went to the table in front of the window and sat down. He saw a piece of paper on the desktop with two poems inscribed: 'Since ancient times every autumn Sad and lonely, I say autumn is better than spring. ‘Qingjun ’s font looks familiar. Sima Rui stunned for a moment. If you remember correctly, these words and the typeface in the letter that Murong Hui sent to him that day were all from the same person.

In other words, Sima Rui felt that her eyelids jumped twice, and she suddenly understood that Bai Min and Murong Feng were indeed the same person. Bai Min who he saw in Zuihualou and Yinxiang Pavilion was actually Murong Feng's woman dressed as men. She was tricked by her.

Sima Rui suddenly smiled happily. She was just too lucky. Beautiful women can meet at any time, but interesting women are hard to come by. Murong Qingliang, the old man, really gave him an excellent woman. . Let Murongxue let others fight, no matter the father or the second child, from now on, it has nothing to do with his Sima Rui.

Murong Feng breathed a long breath, slowly sat up, looked up, and saw Sima Rui's overly bright face, startled, frowned, "Sima Rui, again and again Again and again, are you really going to scare me? "

"No," Sima Rui sat on the soft couch with a smile, staring at Murong Feng intently, seeing that Murong Feng thought he had flowers on his face.

"Sima Rui, is there a flower on my face? If you stare at me like this, you can see that my hair is straight. Could you please change something to look good or not?"

"Murong Feng, I really love you now." Sima Rui said with a smile.

Murong Feng felt a kind of stunned feeling, smiled awkwardly, and moved his body subconsciously, "Sima Rui, you look really scary. You look like a vampire, facing me Blood swallowing. "

"Vampire? What? I'm not interested in blood, I'm interested in you." Sima Rui approached Murong Feng and said with a smile.

"If you go one step further, I will call 'indecent'." Murong Feng stepped back again, and his back was already on the armrest of the soft couch.

"Indecent?-Murong Feng, you are my consort married by Sima Ruiming." In fact, Sima Rui had no coercion in her heart, but it was fun to watch Murong Feng nervous, she couldn't help trying to scare her. "It's your blessing to be close to you. You should serve your husband with gratitude. Isn't Murong's palace not even teaching you this rule?"

"Thank you, don't you believe I will shout, don't you? I shout to you," Murong Feng smiled half-truth, opened her mouth and shouted, "No--"

Just half a word spit out crisply, Sima Rui gently covered her mouth with her hand, and smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you, you don't have to be grateful, can I be grateful for it?" He laughed and took away his hand. The palm of the hand gently touched Murong Feng's lips inadvertently, gently, without traces at all, and the warm temperature of the palm caressed Murong Feng's delicate lips, which was slightly itchy.

Murong Feng suddenly blushed, and Sima Rui was indeed a veteran in love, good at flirting, these small actions were disturbing. She intentionally smiled generously, teasing Sima Rui. "Sima Rui, based on your experience in the field, it has failed to win Murong Xue's heart. It is really a malfunction."

"Hum--" Sima Rui smiled slightly. "To be honest, Murong Xue is beautiful and pretty, after all, it is the first beauty of the Daxing Dynasty. Looking really seductive, it is just too gentle and delicate, like a beautiful porcelain. Baby. In front of her, I really have no fighting spirit, flirt and make peace, I really want to look good, but she is a boring person. "

"Oh," Murong Feng couldn't help but smile, "you have a good flower picking requirements. What kind of talents can make you a veteran in this love field?"

"You!" Sima Rui stared at Murong Feng, deliberately rushing past.

"Spring willow!" Murong Feng hurriedly sighed. "The fourth prince is thirsty, so bring some tea."

Sima Rui laughed and sat on the soft couch, looking at the flustered Murong Feng. Murong Feng was fooled, and angrily glanced at Sima Rui, and ignored him.

When Chunliu heard the young lady calling her, she hurriedly brought in the water, but she saw Sima Rui sitting on the soft couch with a smile, and her young lady, Murong Feng, was sitting angrily on the other side of the soft couch. Sulking.

When did the fourth prince return? Why didn't you notice it?