Do not kiss the king

Chapter 64

Ruan Yuan sat in the courtyard every day waiting for the prince, from early spring to late autumn.

The acacia tree that Fang Shiyun planted also bloomed in summer.

Gu Cong said that from the moment they were in Luozhou, he knew that this small courtyard was the rebuilt Fang family.

And the porch where he was sitting was the porch where he and Fang Shiyun held hands and walked countless times.

But now those old things, and the tree-filled acacia, can no longer stir up waves in his heart.

All he missed was the letters he sent and the person who hadn't heard from him.

He just sat like this, expecting more every day than the day before, and then crushing those expectations with his own hands every night.

The wind in late autumn is weak, the young master is leaning against the pillar and wearing a blanket, the picture seems to be still.

Suddenly, something ominous black broke the painting and suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, and the water surface of the small pond was covered with flowers.

"Ruan Yuan!!!"

Fang Shiyun's voice struck down like thunder, and the quiet courtyard woke up, and then a bloody body was thrown in front of the young master.

The young master opened his eyes wide, looking at the little girl's closed eyes, another irreparable scar appeared in his already scarred heart.

"Little...Little...!"

He moved forward and fell all of a sudden, ignoring the pain in his knees and elbows, and crawled to the little girl's side.

The pain of memories choked on her throat again, Baguio's face overlapped with the face in front of her eyes.

The blood on their bodies pierced straight into their eyes, bringing out a long series of hoarse cries.

"Little—!"

He went to shake the little girl's hand, but there was no response.

Gu Cong rushed out the door and saw the young man kneeling beside the girl, looking up at Fang Shiyun.

The eye sockets were red, and there was blood in the eyes.

Fang Shiyun didn't look over, but stared at the little boy, the pain in his eyes was not much less than his.

"You know why I killed her, don't you?"

"Ruan Yuan....Ruan Yuan..." He squatted down slowly, then grabbed the collar of the little boy, and the tip of his nose touched his, "I thought you had awakened."

"I didn't expect you to be so stubborn!"

"You lied to me, lied to me for a few months, just to send a letter to that person!!!"

Gu Cong strode over, but his arms and legs were grabbed by several monsters surrounding him.

"Fang Shiyun! Let him go!"

"I made him do it!!!"

Fang Shiyun ignored him, as if she could only see Ruan Yuan and hear his voice now.

"Ruan Yuan, has he replied to your letter?"

"Did he come to save you?"

"You still don't understand?!"

The little man stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed Fang Shiyun's wrist, with tears streaming down his face, but his face was full of determination,

"Yes!"

"I don't know!"

"Fang Shiyun, unless I see him with my own eyes and hear him tell me with my own ears..."

"Otherwise, I won't believe anyone's words."

Fang Shiyun's pupils trembled heavily, and the fingers holding the young master's collar did not let go.

"Okay, okay."

"Then I'll take you to see him."

"Look at him, his queen, and the present prince."

"Look at the prosperity in his heart now, is there you?"

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand abruptly, and the little man fell back to the ground, bumping his head back against the pillar with a loud sound.

"princess!"

Gu Cong broke away, and went to support him in three steps at a time, wrapping his arms around his head.

That little boy's fortitude was shattered at this moment, and Ruan wept heart-piercingly in his arms.

"Young Master Gu..."

"My lord...why don't you come..."

"Did he really forget about me..."

Gu Cong was speechless, choked up, and shook his head.

The wind in late autumn is weak, and the sons who depend on each other embrace each other, waiting for the trial of time.

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"Congratulations, Niangniang, Hexi Niangniang!"

"The emperor gave the name by decree, and immediately named him the crown prince."

"The emperor has a deep affection for the empress."

"That's right, the empress is fighting with the emperor, so she's naturally different from other young masters."

After the eunuch who announced the decree left, several palace maids from Yihua Palace chattered with joy on their faces.

Li Wuyue put the baby in Xiao Luo's arms, watched her put the baby into the sleeping basket, and just sat down on the recliner.

Those maids laughed happily, but her eyes were glued to the sleeping basket, and she didn't move for a long time.

They were all congratulating her, and only she knew that in her tragic life, she really couldn't bear the word "congratulations".

"Everyone except Ronaldinho, go out."

"This palace is tired."

She rubbed her temples and closed her eyes.

The maids shut up, retreated one by one, and closed the door.

Xiao Luo stepped forward to rub her back, and when the empress opened her eyes again, she was flushed.

"Chi Xiyuan...Chi Xiyuan..."

"Given by the emperor, what a good name."

Tears fell down like beans, silently falling on the blanket, the heaving of her chest gradually increased, the empress's emotions collapsed again,

"Prince... Do you know why he gave this child the crown prince?"

She grabbed Ronaldinho's hand.

Ronaldinho shook his head with a sad face.

"Because," Li Wuyue sobbed, "there will be no other children in this palace."

"The entire harem can't keep his heart."

"He's really, really...cool."

Her gaze fell through the window paper and fell on the yard in late autumn, her face was smudged,

"It's only when he treats him that he grows a heart."

"I only hate now..." Her fingers tightened suddenly, tears continued to collapse, "My child will grow up with this name, and live his whole life with his love for him and resentment for me."

Xiao Luo suddenly sobbed, and the tears fell on the back of Li Wuyue's hands undisguised.

On this day of great joy, the noble lady was sentenced to death.

Her last lingering remembrance and reluctance for Chi Jinnian was completely shattered by this meaningful name.

The Sanqing Taoist said that everything can be accomplished with a strong heart, and from this moment on, she didn't believe it.

She didn't want to forget how many eight years she would have to endure in the future.

After all, in this life, in this palace, live like this.

Ruan Yuan.

She closed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly.

I really admire you.

I'm envious that you have his heart, and you don't have to be trapped in this deep palace that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

I stole your back seat, but what I got in exchange was that the rest of my life was in a mess.

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Fang Shiyun suddenly pushed the door open and came in, picked Ruan Yuan off the couch without saying a word and put him in his arms.

"Fang Shiyun!"

Ruan Yuan woke up with a start, shouted, and struggled in his arms in vain.

Fang Shiyun kept silent and carried him out of the room with a cold face.

The little boy beat him hard on the back, the door of the opposite room opened wide, Gu Cong rushed out with wide eyes, watching Fang Shiyun walk down the verandah with the boy in his arms.

"Fang Shiyun, what are you doing!"

Several demons stepped forward to hold him back, and he beat one of them until he vomited blood.

Fang Shiyun stopped suddenly,

"I'll take him to see Chi Jinnian."

Ruan Yuan's struggle settled down, his hands that were about to land on Fang Shiyun's back clenched into fists, and his eyelashes quivered twice.

He glanced at Gu Cong, his lips parted slightly.

Gu Cong also stopped struggling and looked back at him.

The thread of gaze tugged in the small courtyard, and there was no need to say what he wanted to say.

Ruan Yuan grabbed Fang Shiyun's shoulders tightly and let him walk away step by step with her in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

If he saw Chi Jinnian and Chi Jinnian rescued him, what would happen to Gu Cong.

He didn't dare to think, and he was powerless to think.

He knew that Gu Cong's wish was the same as his own.

He also knows that Gu Cong can live a good life only if he lives a good life.

Gu Cong's love is filled in his heart, it is gentler and brighter than the pink color he saw that day.

Ruan Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw Gu Cong smiling and nodding at him.

As if to say.

Don't come back here if you can.

Don't worry about my life if you can.

Turning the corner, he left the courtyard for the first time in a long time.

Although Gu Cong still kept it.

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"Your Majesty, empress, you are ready."

Luo Xiang bent over and said softly.

Chi Jinnian didn't speak, looking at the mighty team behind him and the two gorgeous sedan chairs in the center.

Li Wuyue took the baby wrapped in yellow cloth from Xiao Luo's arms, dressed in dazzling Chinese clothes, followed Chi Jinnian, and got on the sedan chair behind Chi Jinnian.

Seeing that they were sitting firmly, Luo Xiang raised his arms, and his voice pierced through the sky,

"Get up the sedan chair——"

"The empress is out of the palace——"

The new emperor's first tour after taking office was chosen ten days after the crown prince's birthday.

The Huajing street was emptied, the stalls of the merchants disappeared, and the people who came to watch the ceremony and the soldiers guarding the ceremony were neatly lined up on the street.

Extremely grand, but less lively.

Chi Jinnian kept a straight face, and the tassels on the crown swayed with the bumps of the sedan chair.

He looked at the cleared road in front of him, and suddenly remembered that when he brought that little young man into the palace for the first time, he also rode through here.

At that time, the streets of Huajing were very lively and crowded with people.

Immediately, the prince and princess are close together.

He remembered that many passers-by looked sideways at that time, the prince on the horse was calm and handsome, while the princess in front lowered her head, smiling like a flower.

But now, there is only one prince left on this street.

The princess would never ride a horse, run away with a smile, and run towards him again.

Their figures were fixed in the memory, and they were smashed into pieces by the sedan chair he was sitting on.

Chi Jinnian didn't understand how the world would be like this without that little master.

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The author has something to say:

Li Wuyue: "It's not me that you cherish Yuan, can the child change his name?"

Chi Jinnian: "No."

Ruan Yuan: "This name, as if the child was born by me."

Author: "We are not abo's world, hey—"