Passionate

knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door, and I sighed and ignored it.

The wooden fish in his hand was still beating rhythmically.

Close your eyes, and immerse yourself in a quiet world, keeping the world of mortals and disturbances out.

This time, however, the knock on the door was extraordinarily long.

I thought to myself what happened to Nuan Dong, shouldn't I usually knock twice to signal me to put the food outside the door and leave?Why have you been knocking non-stop today, is there something urgent?

Feeling a little flustered, the rhythm of knocking on the wooden fish was also out of order. I was considering whether to open the door to see the warm winter, but the knocking stopped abruptly.

I retreated to my original position, laughed at myself, and completely cut off the sound of the outside world.

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As soon as Nuan Dong walked around the corner with the tray in his hand, he saw a vague figure walking towards the gate of the courtyard.Nuan Dong was startled, casually put the food in his hand on the railing, and chased after him, shouting: "Master Consort!"

Bo Zhanhuai turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at Nuan Dong and said nothing.

Nuan Dong sighed, and pointed to the door not far away: "My son-in-law comes every day, but he still refuses to call the princess by her name, and he doesn't knock on the door. How can the princess understand the heart of my son-in-law?"

After the incident of running away, Nuan Dong finally realized that the son-in-law actually had feelings for the princess, but the former son-in-law was blinded by hatred and couldn't see his sincerity.

Bo Zhanhuai looked into the distance, feeling infinitely lonely: "You don't understand, she is blaming me!"

"No, no, no!" Nuan Dong shook her head: "Although the princess was once discouraged by the son-in-law, she never resented her. Otherwise, why did she only give the son-in-law the ecstasy powder, but not arsenic or poison?"

That's right, if it's poison, you wouldn't be prepared for it, would you?

Bo Zhanhuai couldn't help thinking this way, but his heart would also ache. Fengyang locked himself in the room for so long, refused to see him, refused to respond to him even a word, his heart was almost broken.

Today he finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door, but he got the same result, she didn't even ask.He knew he was wrong, but when he was not confused, why didn't she give him a chance to correct and make up for it?

The light in Bo Zhanhuai's eyes dimmed little by little, and he turned around wearily, leaving only one sentence for Nuan Dong: "Take good care of her."

Nuan Dong's eyes were reddened by Bo Zhanhuai's helpless tone.

She turned around and ran, slammed open the door, hugged the person in front of the Buddha statue and shook desperately: "Princess, wake up, wake up! Do you have the heart to watch the son-in-law go on like this?"

She wanted to shake the princess up, but the princess was like a statue, no matter what she did or said, she remained indifferent.

In the end, even the warm winter was gone.

the other side.

Bo Zhanhuai had just walked out of Fengyang Palace, when he ran into Yin Chen on the way.She has pink cheeks and pink cheeks, and she wears a long pink dress, which can be seen that she has been carefully dressed.

Yin Chen bowed to Bo Zhanhuai Yingying: "Greetings to the son-in-law."

Bo Zhanhuai lazily raised his eyelids, and only said "um", without any other superfluous reactions.

Yin Chen gambled slightly in his chest, resentment flashed in his eyes.Ever since the son-in-law was injured, he has been treating her indifferently, and he doesn't know what happened between the son-in-law and that woman!

But soon Yin Chen laughed.

She said: "Yin Chen knows what the son-in-law is worried about. My sister used to be such an angry person, but now she is neither dead nor alive. Yin Chen really feels pain when she sees it. How about Yin Chen recommending a method to the son-in-law?"

Bo Zhanhuai paused as he raised his foot to leave, and looked at Yin Chen: "What did you say?"

"My son-in-law just listen to me." Yin Chen smiled slightly, tugged on Bo Zhanhuai's sleeves, and pulled him delicately towards the Mingyue Tower: "As the saying goes, a heart disease needs heart medicine, and my son-in-law is my sister's heart disease. If my son-in-law wants to If you want my sister to regain her anger, you might as well do this..."

In the early morning of the next day, Bo Zhanhuai broke into Fengyang Palace with Yin Chen.