Across A Millennium to Love You

"Why?" Chunliu was puzzled, "If you don't see the emperor and don't get sullen, wouldn't you be in pain? If the emperor hadn't let you down, why would you torture yourself like this? Don't think that slaves don't know that you don't fall asleep with tears on your pillow every night." Is there any night without a faint sigh in the dream? Chunliu really loves you, if you can leave, you can forget the emperor, there is nothing wrong!"

Murong Feng shook his head lightly, and said flatly: "Seeing is bitter, but not seeing is even more bitter."

Chunliu lowered her head, speechless, and burst into tears.

"Okay, let's not talk about these boring things, why don't we continue to make our dinner, by the way, are the radishes cut up? In such a bitterly cold weather, we have some hot porridge to drink, some hot Eating the food is also a blessing." Murong Feng suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile, the sadness in his eyes was quietly hidden.

Sima Rui couldn't fall asleep, lying on the bed tossed and turned, feeling irritable, very annoyed, wanted to get angry but couldn't.What happened to Murong Feng?Why do I hate her, but the people around me praise her?What's the matter with him and her?He couldn't even remember how they met, and how he doted on her!

There must be something hidden from him!And this deception must have something to do with grandma!But he couldn't ask directly.

There is already a cool autumn chill outside, and there is dew, which wets the skirt of the clothes.

In Minfeng Residence, there are gently shaking candles and the faint sound of a flute, which is very melodious.Through the window, Murong Feng could be seen playing the flute, quiet and focused, with a peaceful expression.

"Miss, the tea is ready." After the sound of the flute, Chunliu served the tea and said with a smile, "Prince Rui specially sent it for you to try."

Murong Feng picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but someone said coldly, "No wonder you live so comfortably here. It turns out that someone is busy offering hospitality. You are enjoying yourself."

Murong Feng was startled, and hurriedly looked up, only to find that there was a person standing in front of the window. He didn't see clearly at first, but he was relieved when he saw clearly, and said slightly complaining: "Sima Rui, this place is so remote. If you say you have forgotten the old things, I believe it; but your old temper has not changed, especially this scary habit, not only has it not changed, but it has intensified! "

Sima Rui has already been choked by her several times, and he no longer finds it strange, wearing casual clothes, he lacks the majesty of being an emperor, and is a little more gentle. Looking at Murong Feng, he snorted lightly, hiding it from his lips. With a smile, he said half-truthfully, "With your impolite attitude, you will live unyieldingly in this cold palace."

Murong Feng put down the teacup in his hand, smiled lightly, and said: "If you want to talk, you can come in. One window is outside and the other is inside. It looks a bit like visiting a prison. Forget it. There is good tea specially sent by Prince Rui here. If you want to be jealous, why not sit down and drink a good cup of tea, vinegar nourishes people and tea nourishes the mind."

"This emperor's uncle is getting more and more courageous. He even fights with me. Even the people who are imprisoned in the cold palace are still my people. He can't get his hands on them." Sima Rui said coldly.

Murong Feng shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "If you want to drink a cup of tea, please put down your identity and airs as the emperor, and enjoy a good cup of tea; if you want to show off the majesty of the emperor, please leave Huiyiyuan. Although this is a cold palace, it is also my residence, Murong Feng, and outsiders are not allowed to judge me here."

"The tea is free. I just came here to see how you are doing." Sima Rui said lightly, with a dazed expression, "It's late at night, I should go to rest."

"Whatever you want." Murong Feng didn't force it, just said lightly, "You can come or go, welcome or see you off, whatever you want."

Sima Rui looked at Murong Feng, turned and left.

Yanyu hasn't rested yet, she is tidying up her things, and she has been arguing with Xia He for the past two days, that little girl, because she is Concubine Meng, always gesticulates in the mansion, she just doesn't like her , naturally refused to spare her lightly.

"Yanyu, come to the study." Sima Rui said flatly, turned and left.

Yan Yu was taken aback, before she came to her senses, Sima Rui was no longer outside the house, didn't he already rest?Why did it suddenly appear here again?

In the study room, Sima Rui looked at the painting on the wall quietly, thinking about the painting he saw on Murong Feng's desk, he had many thoughts in his mind, one thing is clear, that is, he hates Murong Feng It doesn't make sense, even if Murong Qingliang is a sinner, how could he be someone who cares about Murong Qingliang's descendants?There must be a reason for it.

He knew that Yanyu had come in, but he didn't make a sound. He paused for a while, and then slowly said: "Where are the others? Have they all rested? Where's Xiao Dezi?"

"Xiao Dezi was called over by the old lady, but he hasn't come back yet." Yanyu said lightly, "Other people, except for the concubine Meng's master and servant, are probably asleep. The emperor asked these questions." doing what?"

"It's nothing, just ask." Sima Rui sat at the table. With his martial arts, he could tell if there was anyone around. At this moment, he knew that there was someone within hearing range of their conversation, and it was someone with some martial arts skills. "Sit down, I want to ask you something. —— Xia He, who gave you the right to wander around my study?!"

Xia He trembled in fright, there was obvious anger in Sima Rui's words, and, she didn't expect that the emperor would know martial arts!

"Get lost!" Sima Rui said angrily.

Xia He immediately disappeared into the dark night.

Sima Rui sighed softly, thinking in his heart, tomorrow he must teach Concubine Meng and his servants to learn the rules, and dare to spy on him, does he really think he doesn't know that the two of them have been secretly spying on him?I'm really tired of living.

"Yanyu, I want to ask you something, you must answer my question truthfully, and don't lie to me." Sima Rui said coldly.

Yan Yu nodded, looked at Sima Rui, and said, "Okay, please ask."

"Why did I marry Murong Feng?" Sima Rui sat down, there was tea on the table, it was hot, it was freshly brewed by Yanyu, it had a rich and faint tea fragrance, it was also the best tea, you should remember Ask Yanyu to send some to Murong Feng tomorrow. Whatever good tea Sima Minglang can make, they are all imported by foreigners, so it is not as good as the domestically produced tea.

Yan Yu no longer expressed strangeness, Sima Rui's behavior during this period was very strange, there must be something wrong, since he asked, then she told the truth.