Across A Millennium to Love You

Murong Feng smiled lightly, but actually felt a little dazed. Ever since she heard Sima Minglang talk about Sima Rui, she always apologized to Sima Rui because of her misunderstanding of him.It's not that she doesn't know how good he is to her, but now that she knows it, her heart softens. She always feels that she is not as calm as before when facing him, and there will always be occasional waves in her heart. No wonder women who are related to love are a little nervous.

Sima Minglang came down from the top, sat down at their table, and smiled gently: "What are you two talking about? You are so absorbed that you don't even know your grandmother is calling you."

Murong Feng smiled slightly, "Hello, Uncle Emperor."

This is not Sima Minglang's old residence, there are many outsiders here, so she abides by the minimum politeness, gently dodges Sima Minglang's caring and warm gaze, facing him, her heart is always beating faintly, she is always secretly happy, she is afraid Sima Minglang could tell that it would be embarrassing.

"It's nothing. The queen mother just feels tired, and there is no moon to watch. It's not interesting to just look at these concubines, so I'm going to rest." Sima Minglang glanced lightly across Murong Feng, looking at Sima Rui , there was a faint pain in her heart, and she would avoid his gaze. Could it be that she saw something in his gaze that surpassed the concern of the elders? "Why don't we leave too, and go elsewhere to listen to the wind and watch the rain?"

"Okay, okay." Sima Rui responded repeatedly, and said happily, "I wanted to leave a long time ago, but Feng'er thought it was interesting and wanted to watch it for a while. Now it's just right, so I'll let Father handle the affairs here , let's go. Anyway, big brother and the others are here, if there is something, they will deal with it. Feng'er, why don't we go to the Guanyue Tower, where we can avoid the wind and see the rain. What do you think? Uncle Huang, what about you?"

Sima Minglang and Murong Feng nodded together.

The three quietly left the Xiangfu Palace, and the Queen Mother went back to her room to rest. They won't last long here, and they will disperse.

The emperor is now full of Murong Xue, he didn't notice their departure at all, even if he saw it, he would not stop him, he is not ignorant of Sima Rui's character, which year's festival celebration can he persist until the end?It is not easy to be able to participate.

Sima Minglang was even more unconventional. If he followed the rules, maybe the person sitting on the throne now was Sima Minglang instead of himself.

As for Murong Feng, the emperor has a clear feeling that if he wants to prevent himself from being bored, it is best not to blame Murong Feng.She is deeply favored by the Empress Dowager, and she has the gold medal of making a pilgrimage to the emperor. In addition, she is smart and smart. She is by no means a vulgar fan.

The three of them left quietly.

When Murong Qian saw it, she smiled slightly, and felt a lot of guilt towards the third sister in her heart. At the beginning, she had mediated with Murong Feng to replace Murong Xue. Now seeing her alive and well, Sima Rui didn't seem to care about her at all. At least what I heard was that Sima Rui seldom went to Yuejiao Pavilion anymore, and the time he stayed in the Fourth Prince's Mansion was getting longer and longer.This somewhat comforted Murong Qian, who only hoped that she would live a safe and happy life.

Guanyue Tower, quiet and lonely, three people facing the table, with wine and vegetables on the table, the wind blows the curtains, and the rain makes a sound, away from the hustle and bustle of Xiangfu Palace, the mood is much happier.

Sima Rui suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Feng'er, when you were pretending to be Bai Min, you used to play the flute. Yuejiao has a deep memory of your flute sound, and has always admired you very much. Uncle Huang is very confident. His The flute music is indeed melodious. It is different from hearing Concubine Xue’s piano sound today. There are too many emotions in Concubine Xue’s piano sound, which is superfluous after listening to it. Why don’t you play a flute song today and let the emperor listen to it Let's see if he dares to confidently believe that he is number one in the world in the future, and no one will pay attention to him."

Murong Feng smiled slightly. In fact, her flute music does not necessarily surpass Sima Minglang, but it will definitely fascinate them.She has the skills of Murong Feng and the music of Bai Min's era. Some music they have never heard before, of course they will be fascinated.Since Sima Rui had proposed this, she really wanted to play a tune she liked during the stormy weather.

What she remembered was Faye Wong's "May I Live Forever". She liked Faye Wong's voice. In fact, Bai Min liked many things, but at this moment she missed Faye Wong's deserted voice even more, just like the atmosphere around her now. It was Bai Min who she loved.

The flute plays, melodious and clear, bringing the cold rain into the soul, and there is no sound for a while, only the flute music seems real and unreal in the rain, unpredictable.

Sima Minglang's expression was a bit strange, this woman gave him such a strong and shocking feeling, she could touch the deepest part of his heart, although she was indifferent, it was like an ocean, and he didn't know how much content was hidden inside.Suddenly, I was envious of Sima Rui. I wandered for half my life, but I never met such an interesting woman. Some people are really hard to come by, but the luckiest thing is to meet them when they should.

But he was not lucky, when he met, he already wished he would never meet when he was not married.

At the end of the song, Sima Minglang and Sima Rui were silent.

"Feng'er, I really admire you!" After a long time, Sima Rui said with a smile, with deep love in his eyes.

Sima Minglang just smiled slightly, "Sure enough!"

For a while, everyone stopped talking, only the lonely sound of wind and rain.

"Come on, let's have a drink." Sima Ming smiled brightly, "Otherwise, the scenery will be wasted. Feng'er, would you like some drink?"

Murong Feng smiled, "Why not."

The three of them chatted and laughed as companions, and naturally drank to their heart's content. It was a whole night of wind and rain, and they didn't know when and how they broke up, and how they went back to their respective residences.

He just woke up, was startled, and found himself sleeping with Sima Rui hugging him, immediately woke up all the drowsiness, quickly checked himself, but only made his heart beat like a drum.

Even though this body belongs to Murong Feng, this feeling belongs to Bai Min. She swears that she doesn't know how everything happened. She didn't fall in love with Sima Rui, maybe she just liked him a little bit, but now she doesn't hate him, why? Maybe it's for life!

However, as Sima Rui's wife, she couldn't escape this after all, so drunk, maybe she avoided the embarrassment.Inexplicably coming to this Daxing Dynasty from a dynasty thousands of years away, is it just to marry Sima Rui and to be his wife? !

What is so good about him?

Worth her coming back from so far away a millennium later?

Sima Rui slept soundly and soundly, with a happy expression on his brows, Murong Feng's movements did not wake him up.

The wind and rain outside the window still didn't stop, Murong Feng quietly got out of bed, wrapped himself in a cloak, sat in front of the window, silently in a daze.

She couldn't recall what happened last night at all, she just remembered that everyone drank together, had a good time, and listened to Sima Minglang chatting about his anecdotes, the wine was not spicy, and had a sweet taste, as if she used to The wine I drank was delicious.Later, it seemed that I drank too much, and then it seemed that Sima Minglang said "Let's break up!", everyone broke up, and after that - I don't remember anything.

What the hell happened last night?