You hear it, do people say it?

Rongzhou City is to the south after all, and the snow stopped after only one night.On the morning of New Year's Eve, when the people facing the street were sweeping the street with brooms in twos and threes, they suddenly found that the Xun Mansion, which was quiet every year during the Chinese New Year, had opened its gates.

Why did the lord Shi Zi change his sex this year, and suddenly he was going to have a good Spring Festival?

The steward of Xun Yi's mansion stood at the door, looking at the servants scattered away, his heart was filled with a great sense of accomplishment: After four years, he finally had the opportunity to prepare well for the festival, and let His Royal Highness see what he is capable of. !

I am so grateful to the adult from the capital!

How grateful the butler was in his heart, the adult from the capital naturally didn't know at all.At this moment, he is enduring his physical discomfort and wants to sit up on the bed, and wants to tidy himself up; it's a pity that last night was too crazy, even though his body has never been bad, the soreness from his limbs made him no longer want to support , simply let go, and fell back on the bed again.

Xun Yi's bed was not covered with too thick a mattress, and the moment his body touched the sheet, Funing couldn't help but frowned and let out a soft "hiss".

The person who pushed the door just heard it, and immediately came to him in three steps at a time: "What's wrong?"

Xun Yi's eyes were full of concern, but Funing didn't look directly into his eyes, and said without looking, "It's nothing."

The quilt on his body was not tight, and his smooth shoulders and neck were exposed with a slight movement, and there were a few shallow mottled marks on it, showing the ambiguity and charm of yesterday.

Xun Yi waited for the chill to dissipate before he took off his coat, helped him up from the bed, and wrapped him in his arms: "Yesterday... I cleaned it up for you, it should be fine. "

As he said, he took out a small box that exudes a fragrance from his arms, "This is the medicine that the doctor in the house prepared this morning. It will be more comfortable to apply. Do you want to apply it yourself, or should I help you?"

Fu Ning listened to him finish, but did not answer immediately, but looked sideways at Xun Yi, waited until the other party looked away first, and then smiled: "If I say I want to trouble you - you will really only help me medicine?"

"I--"

The implication in these words was too obvious, and many inappropriate imaginary pictures appeared in Xun Yi's mind uncontrollably.

Seeing his hesitation, Funing deliberately rubbed against him: "Brother Sheng?"

Xun Yi choked for breath, and suddenly tightened his arms around him: "Don't touch me, or you will be the one who hurts."

Fu Ning blinked: "I have an imperial decree on me, brother Shengzhi still wants me to hurt?"

imperial decree?Xun Yi relaxed a little, and looked down at the person in his arms: "You have an imperial decree, why didn't you say it yesterday?"

Fu Ning looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "I want to say, did you give me a chance?"

This Xun Mansion in Rongzhou City is not big, and the distance from the study to the inner room is not far.Xun Yi usually didn't like many people serving in the inner courtyard, and when the Chinese New Year approached, he sent a group of people home to visit relatives, and the entire inner courtyard was almost empty.

Before he could say a few words yesterday, he was pressed on the table by Xun Yi and kissed, and carried all the way into the bedroom and thrown into the hot spring pool in the cubicle, and then......

Xun Yi coughed lightly: "It's my fault."

The content of the imperial decree is simple and has only one meaning: Xun Yi has done a good job in Rongzhou. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he can return to the capital after handing over with the newly appointed prefect of Rongzhou.

Xun Yi took the imperial decree in his hand and was a little surprised: "Is that why I'm going back?" In the letter sent from the Northwest this summer, he was still telling him to practice hard in Rongzhou.

Fu Ning said: "Actually, the princess is not the one who came to the capital this year."

Xun Yi frowned: "My father has gone back too, what is he going back for?" Isn't he always busy with military affairs and can't go back.

Fu Ning's expression was a little hesitant, but he still said it out: "The reason why the prince and the princess returned to the capital together is actually to....and leave."

Fu Ning looked at Xun Yi anxiously, fearing that the other party would be unhappy; after all, although Xun Yi's relationship with his parents is not close, but after all——huh?Why does he look so happy?

Xun Yi saw that he was puzzled, so he smiled: "The two of them have been together for so many years, and they are still so lukewarm. Instead of torturing each other, it's better to break up as soon as possible, so that they can live well together."

When he said this, Funing felt relieved: "Then I will accompany you to spend the Shangyuan Festival in Rongzhou, and we will go back together."

"it is good."

The New Year's Eve in Rongzhou City was sunny, and so was the capital city.

The news of Concubine Ping and his wife's reconciliation quickly flew all over the capital as if they had grown wings.

Everyone is guessing the cause of this turmoil, but this is a matter of the royal family after all, and there is no way to know the details; the common people can only guess based on the Daoist name given to Princess Ping by the Holy Majesty. Content such as "Concubine Ping was enlightened by a real immortal, and she plans to cultivate immortality and ask".

As a result, myths flew all over the streets and alleys for a while, and became a long-term topic of conversation after dinner.But the two people in the center of the conversation were very calm from the beginning to the end.

Princess Ping was dressed in plain clothes, looked at her husband who had been with her for many years waiting in the corridor, and smiled freely: "I won't take anything away, you don't need to worry."

Seeing her smile, Xun Lian smiled too: "I have never cared about these extraneous things; it's just that you are still my wife before you leave my house. I will accompany you through this journey and see you off." It is right to go out."

Perhaps it was finally about to end the seemingly incompatible life, and the two of them relaxed a lot.

Princess Ping even had the leisure to enjoy the surrounding scenery: "I remember that when I first entered the palace, I walked this way."

"Yeah." Xun Lian said softly, "It's just that it rained that day, which is different from today."

"When Xi Niang held an umbrella to help me and you pay homage, I felt that we would never have a good day in this life." Princess Ping glanced at him, and said with a smile, "You don't know How much I hated you then."

Xun Lian said: "The person you like died because of me. In the final analysis, I am sorry for you. It is reasonable for you to blame me."

He was sincere, but Princess Ping shook her head: "That's not the case."

"Ok?"

"After so many years, I actually figured it out a long time ago. I am the prostitute daughter of my family, and my relatives have worked so hard to raise me so that I can marry a better family. Even if there is no you, Xun Lian, I can There will be others, me and Dong Lang, it will be impossible after all."

She laughed at herself and said: "Actually, after so long, I can't remember what Dong Lang looks like; but I always remember that he handed me a flower from outside the wall, and wanted to invite me to see Chun Ri. The flowers that grow wantonly in the garden - I took it at that time, and it was the real and complete harm to him."

"When you were young, everyone admired bright colors. You didn't know these things. Those who don't know are innocent." Xun Lian's voice was still gentle, but his former wife didn't want to hear it anymore.

"Xun Yi is your son, but he is braver than you. I believe that even if he stays in Rongzhou for another ten years, he will not give up his love for that child—that child, Fu Ziyu, has not given up on him, so they To be able to be with you for the rest of your life and get what you and I can never get."

"I won't set foot in the capital again. When he comes back, remember to apologize to Xun Yi for me and say I'm sorry to him."

The chariots and horses of the Taoist temple were parked in the courtyard, and the woman in plain clothes quickened her pace and walked in front of Xun Lian. Just as she was about to board the chariot, the man who had been silent all this time suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Xun Lian, what are you doing!"

Xun Lian looked at her with deep eyes: "I know you don't want to talk to me anymore, but there are some things that I have to tell you clearly."

"I promised to marry you back then. Although I had no choice but to, I never fell in love with anyone at that time—I really wanted to be a couple with you for the rest of my life."

There was the sound of carriages and horses, and the sound of the doors closing. The plain-clothed woman was sitting in the carriage, suddenly recalling the dusty memories of the past.

She remembered that many years ago, Xun Lian, who was dressed in a happy dress, lifted her red hijab, looked at her intently and tenderly, her eyes were full of joy: "From today on, you are my wife."

The handsome and handsome son who is famous in the capital has aroused countless hearts on weekdays, but at that moment, only her figure was in his eyes.

But she thought that Xun Lian was using her as a cover to prevaricate others, so she unceremoniously knocked off his hand and told him to go out coldly.

Xun Lian was stunned for a moment, but when he saw her expression, he immediately apologized and retreated.

The appearance of Xun Lian in her memory was as clear as a picture, and she suddenly found that she had forgotten even the name of Dong Lang, and the fragments of her memory were already full of Xun Lian's shadow—but she had already missed it.

The sound of firecrackers on the street is one after another, and the people are celebrating the end of the year.The former Concubine Ping was sitting in the car, listening to the joyful voice outside, tears suddenly fell like rain.

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