Across A Millennium to Love You

In Bai Min's time, she was an unmarried woman.Murong Feng of the Daxing Dynasty was also a woman who married an unconsummated house.From her experience, she really didn't know what happened last night.

Why did he sleep on the same bed as Sima Rui?Why would you sleep with him in your obscene clothes? ...

"Wake up." It was Sima Rui's voice, gentle and concerned.

Murong Feng didn't dare to look back, but just nodded.

"I drank too much last night, you should rest for a while." Sima Rui also seemed a little embarrassed. After saying this, he stood there, not knowing how to continue.

At this time, Chunliu came in from the outside and brought water for washing and washing, "Miss, you are awake. The fourth prince, the eldest prince is waiting for you in the reception room. He said he has something to do with you, so let you go over there."

Sima Rui nodded, "I'll go and have a look, you can freshen up, I'll be back soon to have breakfast with you."

Murong Feng watched Sima Rui leave, feeling that everything was so unreal.

"Miss, are you feeling better? When you came back last night, you vomited so badly that you really frightened the servants." Chunliu said with a smile, "Miss, you never drink at all, why did you drink this time?" So much, you have been singing since you came back, the fourth prince took a lot of effort to get you onto the bed, this is the first time this servant has seen the young lady so gaffe, you even sang while taking a bath, you never used to singing."

Murong Feng was taken aback, did he really lose his composure last night? "What am I singing?"

"You have been singing 'When is the moon, ask the wine to the blue sky, I don't know the palace in the sky...', I don't remember, you have been singing, and the fourth prince has been with you, first laughing and listening to you singing, and then simply accompanying you Singing, it took me a long time to persuade you to go to bed." Chunliu said with a smile, "Sister Yanyu said that it was the first time I saw the fourth prince so careful and patient, and he didn't let the servants interfere at all."

Murong Feng blushed, isn't that embarrassing? "Did I lose my temper last night?"

Just as Chunliu was about to speak, Yanyu walked in from the outside and said with a smile: "I heard that Chunliu lied to you, but in fact you did not lose your composure - last night, you came back from outside accompanied by the fourth prince, At the beginning, I vomited a little. When we helped you clean up, the fourth prince kept blaming himself for letting you drink, and he was very regretful. Later, after washing up, the fourth prince let us leave, and he took care of you himself. I heard you singing all the time. This is the first time the servants have heard such a beautiful singing voice. But for some reason, you started to cry sadly. The fourth prince has been with you all the time. Later, you simply sang the song you have been singing. This song is a lullaby, and it finally lulls you to sleep."

Murong Feng's face turned even redder, God, what happened last night?

Chunliu said aside: "Miss, this servant is joking with you, this servant is happy for Miss, although this fourth prince is a bit——, but he is really kind to Miss, when Miss came back last night, there was nothing wrong with her body. Wet, but the fourth prince's body is completely wet, and the whole umbrella is on your head. When you vomit, the fourth prince has been patting you on the back, and he doesn't mind at all. You are uncomfortable, and the slaves are watching, the fourth prince It’s more uncomfortable than you, and I keep blaming myself.”

Murong Feng was a little dazed, wasn't it like what he imagined last night?

Freshen up.After Chunliu and Yanyu left, Murong Feng stood in front of the window, stared blankly for a while, picked up a pen, and wrote down Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head" that she sang all night last night:

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is now. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world.

Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless.There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon. "

Stop writing, feeling disappointed.Standing quietly, looking out the window quietly.

Sima Rui stood quietly at the door, looking at Murong Feng's slightly dazed look, and remembered the cuteness of this beautiful woman last night.

Last night she drank too much and returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, she vomited uncomfortably, and said to him, "Sima Rui, I'm so sick!" Then she said, "Why does such sweet wine make people intoxicated?" Then it was singing, Singing a very beautiful song, singing it over and over again, he never seems to get tired of singing it, and he never seems to get tired of listening to it, listening to her singing, seeing the tears in her eyes, seeing the smile on her lips, seeing her as if The rain outside the window dances and spins like a clear spirit.Later, he could sing that song, so he sang it to her over and over again, hugged her, and sang it over and over again, like singing a lullaby, until she fell asleep close to him.At that moment, she was so dependent on him.

He felt that she was suffering in her heart, but if she didn't say it, he felt heartache. As long as she could live happily, he would do whatever she wanted. For her, he was willing to give up everything, including himself.

Murong Feng's singing last night rang again, it was such a beautiful song, sung by her in a clear and cold voice, it was like the autumn rain outside the window, and she couldn't let it go.

"It's getting cold, don't be blown by the wind." Sima Rui walked over gently, closed Murong Feng's cloak, and looked down at what Murong Feng had written on the table, "It's the song you sang last night, really. That sounds good, where did you get it?"

Murong Feng was slightly taken aback, looked back and saw Sima Rui, and smiled quietly, "You scared me again, if you really want to scare me away, how can you compensate me? ——This is an old It was written by someone, I thought it looked good, so I wrote it down, and when I remembered it last night, I lost my composure." As she spoke, her face flushed, and her daughter's shyness could no longer be concealed.

"Where did you lose your composure? The singing is really beautiful." Sima Rui smiled and said, "It's just that I shouldn't let you drink so much wine and make you feel so uncomfortable. The wine was brought by the emperor's uncle from a foreign country, and it tastes delicious. Sweet, but very easy to get drunk, I had a happy chat last night, and I forgot about it, which made you feel so uncomfortable."

"Fourth prince, fourth concubine. Prince Rui is here." Yan Yu said softly outside.

"Okay, let's go over here and let him wait for a while." Sima Rui responded, "I'm afraid that Uncle Huang is also worried that you drank too much last night, so he is worried, so come and have a look. In fact, last night he I also drank too much and played the flute all night."

"How do you know that he played the flute all night?" Murong Feng asked curiously.

Sima Rui smiled and said: "The former residence of the emperor's uncle is the closest to our mansion, as long as he plays the flute, the people in our mansion must be the first to hear it. I'm afraid he also heard your singing last night. You two are here. It's very interesting. One played all night and the other sang all night. He played what you sang, hehe, it seems that Uncle Huang really convinced you, otherwise he wouldn't play your song.

Murong Feng was startled, how did he remember, he seemed to only play it once.

Sima Minglang looked a bit tired, but he was still in good spirits. When he saw Sima Rui and Murong Feng, he greeted them with a smile, and his eyes quietly fell on Murong Feng. It was so difficult, as if some resolution had been made, and there was a trace of unresolved reluctance in the quiet voice: "I'm leaving, and I'm leaving you."

"Why? Why did you leave in such a hurry?" Sima Rui was puzzled, "Didn't you say you would stay longer before leaving?"

"There's nothing else to do, so why stay?" Sima Minglang still smiled, but there was too much reluctance and struggle hidden in his smile, "Besides, I'm also a person who can't stay in one place for a long time. "