A thin shirt was draped over her shoulders from behind, and without waiting for Ruoruo's habitual smile, a light kiss fell on her eyebrows, kissing away her melancholy.
"What's wrong? You're unhappy."
After dinner, Yan Ying was called away by his father, and he didn't come back until just now. Only then did he find Ruoruo in a daze under the tree, and saw her full of thoughts.
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and the weather is neither too cold nor too hot. It's very pleasant." She deliberately changed the subject, not wanting Yan Ying to worry.
Everyone's life is destined. Only people adapt to the environment, and it is impossible for the environment to rely on people's wishes in turn.[
The throne and the royal palace are Yan Ying's destiny.
And she, as long as she stays by his side, regards the path he wants to take as her wish.
Although she relies on Yan Ying to survive, she can still use other ways to love him, protect him, and accompany him throughout the whole life.
"Mother wants you to stay here to recuperate, Xiao Ruoruo, I didn't expect our child to come so early, so many things are not fully prepared yet. Why don't you listen to mother and live outside the palace for a few days?
Months later, after I have settled everything in the palace, I will take you back and give birth to our little princess in peace." It was time to make up his mind to clean up. He had to give Ruoruo and the upcoming child an absolute guarantee.
A safe and secure environment.
Wen Ruoruo understood what he meant and her smile became gentler.
She held his hand with her backhand, her soft and boneless fingers were so firm and strong.
"This house is a harbor built by my father for my mother, which allows her to live a peaceful life as she pleases. But no matter how good the house is, it is because of my father that my mother will feel happy. Husband, the same principle applies.
It can be applied to us. Without you, even if it is safe to live here, it is not what I want."