On this day, dusk came in the autumn rain, and it started to get colder, and I was a little uncomfortable. The spring willow was lit with charcoal fire early, and the room was very warm.Xiao Dezi once brought people here to repair some damaged places, such as doors and windows. Compared with the beginning, it is much more comfortable.Murong Feng is quite satisfied with the current situation.

Today, I suddenly became interested. I remembered that I haven’t eaten dumplings for a long time. They are eaten at home during the Chinese New Year. No matter how luxurious the day is, I will make dumplings on the New Year’s Eve of the Spring Festival and eat them in the morning of the next day.

Patiently chopped the minced meat, it was top-quality pork belly, although this place is a cold palace, but with the support of Heyiyuan Yanyu, Xiao Dezi and Zhengyang Palace Queen, all the items used are good.

I chose radish, served it with scallion and ginger, and patiently made it into the stuffing.

After reconciling, let it lie quietly under the damp cage, awake quietly.

Together with Chunliu, the two of them made dumplings and chatted about some homely things. The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and it gradually became misty.

Chunliu went to light the fire, and Murong Feng quietly appreciated the fruits of his labor. Looking at it, he saw a line of tears, how could he not miss it, how could he really forget it, this feeling of loneliness and helplessness is How to speak clearly?

"Feng'er—"

Murong Feng turned his head abruptly, and it was Sima Rui standing quietly, with no expression on his face, just looking at her quietly, and said lightly: "It's better to call her like this, now you are relegated to the cold palace, if you call me a concubine, I'm afraid You will feel that you are being mocked; if you call out your first and last names, it would be too much of a waste of time. That's why."

No matter what the reason is, no matter whether he is true or not, at this moment, when he stands in front of himself, happiness is the most real.Murong Feng's tears were still rolling in his eyes, the tears on his cheeks were still wet, and a faint smile had already surfaced on his face. "Where are there so many reasons? You didn't have so many explanations when you called it that way before."

Sima Rui didn't seem to want to talk about the past, but just changed the topic lightly, looked at the dumplings and said, "You two, master and servant, seem to be living very comfortably, so I don't need to worry about it."

Murong Feng froze for a moment, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, stood there, lowered his head, complaining sadly that he shouldn't talk too much, at this time, Sima Rui is the emperor, the emperor represents a kind of power, he no longer loves himself I have forgotten a lot of the past, but I still can't forget it, as if I am deliberately getting close, even I look down on myself.

"Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?" Sima Rui turned to look at Murong Feng and asked indifferently.

Murong Feng swallowed back her tears, the sad and helpless look in her eyes was an unconcealable forbearance, she suddenly wanted to leave this person far away.Why, he can hurt himself so easily?Just a kind of indifference will make yourself hurt all over?She smiled as much as possible, and said lightly and softly: "It's okay, I just feel that what I say and what I do are superfluous. It's better to be silent to make me feel safe."

Sima Rui looked at Murong Feng, his forbearance made his heart tremble, she seemed to be afraid of himself, eager to see and escape, such contradictions, such sadness, but hidden behind a faint smile, the smile Yet so fragile.

Sima Rui's eyes were slightly sour, and he blinked immediately to cover it up.

"Where's Chunliu?" Sima Rui deliberately ignored Murong Feng's reaction and asked calmly.

"It should be outside." Murong Feng also replied as calmly as possible, saying to himself, don't look into his eyes, don't care about his behavior, don't listen to his words, just treat him as a stranger, maybe that's fine.

Just as he was talking, Chunliu came in from the outside, and said with a smile as he walked: "Miss, it's raining so hard outside, it's rare to see such heavy rain in autumn, time flies, today is exactly when you had an accident last year During the time I stayed here, I actually forgot about August [-]th. No wonder the palace was so lively a few days ago, and the emperor didn’t come here. It turned out that everyone was busy with the Mid-Autumn Festival. Think about that time, when you met When it comes to that incident, standing here now is like a dream. If the emperor can remember this place, there will be no regrets. Chunliu is really strange. At that time, the emperor almost couldn't live because of you. I have no choice but to marry Meng Wanlu, but I have never seen him give her any good looks, but for some reason, she has become like this now. No wonder people say that since ancient times, a passionate woman is not a lover. The emperor is no exception!"

Murong Feng said softly: "Why did you become so wordy? The one who asked you to light the fire, how did you burn so much nonsense?"

"It's nonsense, it's Chunliu's sincere words." Chunliu said unwillingly, looked at Murong Feng, and said seriously, "Chunliu is really worthless for Miss, and that emperor is too—— Your Majesty?! Where are you taking the risk? from?"

Sima Rui smiled lightly, and said: "What are you talking about, why did you talk to Concubine Li in the same way, what is it that the emperor came out of? Naturally, I walked in by myself, and Xiao Dezi was also outside, didn't you see it? "

Chunliu immediately turned her head to look, and seeing Xiao Dezi standing at the door, she was startled, and stammered, "You, when did you come out?"

"I've been standing here," Xiao Dezi said with a smile, "It's just that you didn't pay attention. The emperor actually came in a long time ago, and even said a few words to Concubine Murong. In fact, at the earliest, when Concubine Murong and you When the master and servant were making dumplings, the emperor was outside, but neither Concubine Murong nor you saw it, and the emperor was caught in the rain outside, but you were quite comfortable inside, staying warm like spring on."

Chunliu opened her eyes wide, looked at Murong Feng, and Murong Feng nodded.Chunliu blushed with embarrassment, so she could only stammer, "Here, this, servant, go out and order dumplings."

"Okay, then I'll have my meal here." Sima Rui said with a smile, but he didn't look at Murong Feng, as if deliberately avoiding something, "Look at the craftsmanship of your master and servant."

Murong Feng just felt uncomfortable, Sima Rui's attitude towards her made her feel so redundant.She was silent.

After a while, Xiao Dezi went to the door to have a look, and then came back and said, "Your Majesty, he is gone."

Sima Rui sighed softly, and said: "I didn't expect that he would be emotional and so loyal. If it wasn't for being an eunuch, I really wanted to fulfill him. It's rare that he is so infatuated with someone, like a man." love her."

Xiao Dezi didn't say a word, but just lowered his head, feeling a little sad, and after a while, he quietly retreated to find Chunliu to see if there was anything he could do to help.

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