Across A Millennium to Love You

After a while, Yanyu walked in and saw Murong Feng was reading a book with a faint expression. "Four princes, Chun Liu said that you would wait for the four princes to come back for dinner together, Yanyu thought, you should use them first, the Lord Hui Hui is here, for fear that the four princes will not be able to return for a while. "

Murong Feng frowned slightly, "Yunhui County Lord?"

"Yes," Yan Yu said with a smile. "The host of Yunhui County is the niece of the queen's maiden's wife and the second sister-in-law. They live outside now and visit the queen's queen once or twice a year. "

Murong Feng nodded. "Go on, if I'm hungry, I will eat it naturally. This book I read today is interesting to read, it's a whim, read some more time."

Yan Yu retreated. Murong Feng put down her book, the autumn night outside the window was cold and lonely, the flowers were silent, the leaves were silent, the moonlight was like water, and the sky was like ink.

Suddenly I miss Sima Rui, how is he now? ——Think of it this way, the book can't be read anymore, and some people are empty.

Sima Rui came back from Zhengyang Palace very late. The cousin Yun Hui brought several good wines. The two brothers Sima Rui and Sima Zhe together with the cousin Yunhui drank the fine wines together with the queen mother. .

Suddenly drunk, when he returned to the mansion, the candlelights were extinguished, and the people were at a loss.

Chunliu has not slept yet, she is sorting things, and when the fourth prince comes back, she gives a gift. "Prince, you are back. Would you like to have dinner?"

Sima Rui shook her head, "Where is Murong Feng?"

"I just fell asleep, I was waiting for you to come and eat together." Chun Liu said truthfully.

Sima Rui frowned. "Did Wang Bao come back and tell you, didn't you say you didn't have to wait for me to come back? Did she eat it?"

Chunliu shook his head and whispered, "No, it ’s not hungry. First, I said that when you come back to eat, then I read the book, and I was tired. I fell asleep on the soft couch. Then, It was too late, and the lady said she would not eat, and she slept after washing. "

Sima Rui stayed there for a long time without a word.

When I went to the room where Murongfeng was resting, the moonlight was like a flood of water, and it was like daylight. Murongfeng was lying on the bed and covered with a hibiscus. Sweet and touching like a sleeping baby, but frowning slightly, it seems that there is something unhappy.

Sima Rui couldn't help but reached out and gently stroked Murong Feng's eyebrows, as if trying to remove the melancholy on her brows.

"Are you going to wake up Miss?" Chun Liu asked in a light voice.

Sima Rui shook her head, "Well, let her sleep well. Serve carefully."

Sit in front of the bed for a while, watching Murong Fengan sleep, she was stupid, she would wait for him to come back for dinner, wasn't she unwilling to love him like she said on the surface? Walking out of the room gently, the whole person was a little embarrassed.

Slightly dawn, a faint mist. Nuanyu Pavilion, full of spring.

Murong Xue's hair was slightly messy, her forehead was slightly sweaty, and she was lazily leaning on the emperor, with a happy and shameful expression, still panting and flushing.

The emperor peeled the grapes for her, and put them into her mouth.

Ruixi hurried in, seeing this scene, her face flushed, her head lowered, and she did not dare to look up, and said anxiously and horribly, "Mrs. Snow Concubine, Madam, Madam She, she hanged herself!"

Mu Rongxue opened his eyes wide, narrowed his eyes and asked, "You, what do you say!"

"The man from the house went to find the eldest concubine, and just when the slave came across, he saw his behavior flustered, and the slave asked a few words, only to know that the old man was sick last night, and the wife has been waiting, who knows that the people in the house woke up this morning I found that my wife had committed suicide by hanging herself in the master's study. "Ruixi's voice was trembling, and she was fluent in her words." Come in the house to look for Miss and Miss Three, and I must have returned at this time. "

"The emperor, I want to go back to see my mother, my mother must be mad at me." Murong Xue crouched into the emperor's arms, crying and unable to accept it, her heart was so confused that she had no clue, and her mother hurt most Although she knew that following the emperor, her mother would be sad, but she did not expect that her mother would punish her with suspense!

"Don't panic, don't panic, there's no worries, it's okay." The emperor frowned, comforting Murong Xue in her arms, but secretly scolded Madam Murong in her heart, did she hang herself, wasn't her daughter spoiled by the emperor? This is a big grace, she was so ignorant of the favor, she gave up in the early morning, "Rishie, how is your wife now?"

"I don't know." Rui Xi replied in a panic. "But looking at the panic in the house, the slave guessed that his wife's situation should not be good."

"Emperor, Xueer must go back and see." Murong Xue cried.

"Hey, I'll arrange for you to go here." The emperor patted Murong Xue's shoulder and said to Rui Xi, "immediately change the dress of Xuefei and ask Gao-Gong to come in and serve me."

Ruixi didn't dare to lift her head either. She hurried forward to help Mu Rongxue get dressed, her tense hands were choked, and then she quit to call Gao Gonggong to come in and help the emperor to freshen up.

The Murong Xue cried like tears, seeing the emperor's heart was very pity, and he could not stop talking. I can't wait to be sad for her.

The fourth prince's house, Murong Feng just woke up and was grooming. The **** in Murong's house hurried to inform her that Mrs. Murong had committed suicide.

Hearing this news, Murong Feng was stunned there. Although it was said that Xuanliang committed suicide by the current mother, she had nothing to do with Bai Min. At first glance, Bai Min still felt like a knife. After all, she is not only now It was Bai Min and Murong Feng, and Mrs. Murong was her only relative when she was Murong Feng.

The tears were like spring water, and they couldn't stop, but the people were still, quietly let Chunliu and Yanyu look at the panic, as if the glass, may shatter at any time.

"Miss—" Chun Liu trembled. "Don't scare the slaves. If you want to cry, you should cry. Don't sting your body. Mrs. Kyrgyzstan will be fine."

Murong Feng was still silent, but stood still, the tears fell into the basin in front, splashing ripples, his body trembling slightly.

She is not only Bai Min, but also Murong Feng. Today, they are all one person. The death of Mrs. Murong left her confused and sad.

"Get a carriage, I want to go back immediately. What about Sima Rui?" Murong Feng's voice sounded empty, "Please ask him to go back with me. If it is true that your mother is fine, seeing the two of us back together, my heart will naturally Comfort. "

Chun Liu paused for a moment, and said something a little embarrassed: "After the prince came back last night, he only left after a while, and the slaves didn't know where he went."

"Where is Wang Bao?" Murong Feng didn't move. She simply asked, but she felt pain in her heart. The unexplainable pain was cold, which made her feel cold from the cracks in her bones.

Yan Yu immediately went out to find Wang Bao. On the way, she took a moment to ask a question, and when she heard the answer, she just felt embarrassed. At this time, to what extent would the fourth prince be sad.

Wang Bao saw Murong Feng, and the whole person stood quietly, facing the window. The morning sun was shining cold on her. The sun also looked pale and cold, showing unexplainable loneliness. He heard the footsteps of Wang Bao coming in. , Her tired voice was indifferent, "Did the fourth prince go to Yuejiao again?"

The sorrow revealed in that voice made Wang Bao's heart bewildered, trying to control himself, making his voice sound calm, "Last night, the girl Yuejiao was ill, and she was sent to notify the prince, who brought the palace. The imperial doctor here rushed over and was busy working in the middle of the night, presumably he should be on his way back at this time. Otherwise, the slaves would go out to welcome him? "