No matter what he said, there was no sound inside, no one answered, and there was no quarrel. [26nbsp;]
He sat down along the ground, sat blankly for a long time before returning to the room hatefully, and the two guards met him: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest..."
He waved his hand to let the two of them go back and lay on the bed with his clothes, angry and annoyed. He never experienced these trivial things in his life, and he had a tantrum with his wife like a couple.
Only then did he realize that running a family is actually more complicated than fighting. He has never spent any effort on this, and now difficulties are coming, and he is simply overwhelmed and doesn't know what to do.
For two days, Shui Lian refused to meet him again, and even spoke to him through the door. She seemed to have disappeared without any trace.
He was about to break into the door, but when he remembered her experience of escaping overnight last time, she was afraid of being afraid of being attacked, there was no way to do anything...
The autumn sun was no longer so dazzling. In the evening, the emperor no longer listened to his advice. He got up from the bed and waited at the west wing behind him.
This is a house built on the slope. There are peanut trees on both sides of the road. The vast wild grass has begun to turn yellow slightly. Some golden wild chrysanthemums and pink wild flowers are blooming very gorgeously.
The emperor lay on the grass, smelled the fragrance of various wild flowers, sat down on the grass, groped, and pulled a handful of wild flowers to hold them according to the smell.
He lay down with his eyes closed, and his mind was full of the beautiful feelings of the two people together in the past, from the first big pie in the small dark room to the bizarre encounter after many years of separation, countless beautiful times in the small dark room,
Then there is a seven-day holiday, wedding night...
Because she couldn't see it, she missed her very much, but she suddenly became frightened. She had neglected her care for her these days. If she hadn't been hurt, how could she easily say "never go back"?
It turns out that love can withstand the strong winds and waves and withstand the test of life and death, but it is very easy to be wiped out by secular trivial matters little by little. This kind of waste is silent, but water dripping through the stone. By the time of discovery, it is already full of holes and cannot heal.
He was both ashamed and frightened, feeling sorry for her and fearing that she would never go back. For a moment, he was at a loss, as if the young man in his first love suddenly proposed to break up and didn't know how to deal with it.