In the past, Huan'er would get angry and lose her temper. She was so angry that she always vowed never to come to him again or say a word to him again.
But there was never a time when I really never talked to him.
Over time, no matter what cruel words he said, he had the confidence to turn the tide.
But facing this decisive figure, his self-confidence collapsed.
He believed that this strange yet familiar woman would be able to have a "never-ending relationship".
I don't know how long it took, but Gu Donglai's voice appeared behind him: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court early."
The sun is shining brightly outside, and the sun in early spring is getting brighter and brighter. Winter has been completely driven away, and the remaining days are a good time for sowing. For Yu Buhuan, on this morning, which is suitable for sowing, she killed a seed.
Already.
When Ge Zida saw Yu Buhuan coming out, he quickly greeted him: "Princess Princess."
"Go back." He pretended to be relaxed.
"Yes." Ge Zida waved, and the carriage immediately came to her. Ge Zida personally opened the curtain for her, and Yu Buhuan bowed and stepped on the pedal. At this moment, a familiar call suddenly came from the palace: "Mother——
"
Yu Buhuan made a move and turned back involuntarily.
When she stepped out of the palace, she said to herself, good girl, don't look back, never look back, it's not your style to dwell on her.
But when Dumpling's sad cry came from behind, all those so-called rationalities turned into irrelevant clouds and smoke. Yu Buhuan turned around without hesitation and jumped out of the carriage.
Just when the dumplings were about to arrive, Xuanyuan Mu Ru came up behind him with a strong gust of wind. He grabbed his waist with his big hand, and his smaller body was trapped by Xuanyuan Mu.
Dumpling struggled hard: "Let me go...let me go...Xuanyuan Mu..."
Ignoring Jiaozi's resistance at all, Xuanyuan Mu Chong said coldly to Ge Zida: "Why don't you bring the princess back to the palace?"
After reacting, Ge Zida quickly opened the curtain again: "Princess Princess, let's go."
The sunshine is particularly dazzling today.
"Mother... don't leave, don't leave me."
Yu Buhuan touched her face subconsciously, and there were already stains of tears. Why was she crying? She didn't understand, it seemed like they were really separated from each other.
"Princess..." Ge Zida reminded in a low voice.
Xuanyuan Mu held the dumplings and turned around to walk towards the palace. The little arms waving in front of Xuanyuan Mu's chest made Yu Buhuan's heart ache.
Before, she could convince herself with the words "if you continue to break, you will suffer chaos", but when it comes to dumplings, this sentence has no effect at all.
"Xuanyuan Mu——" Yu Buhuan suddenly caught up with him.
The cries of dumplings stopped together with Xuanyuan Mu's footsteps.
Xuanyuan Mu turned around suspiciously, and at the same time, Dumpling's tear-stained face was revealed. Yu Buhuan felt inexplicably heartbroken.
What's wrong with the child? Why should he be so cruel?
"Let go of the dumplings."
Xuanyuan Mu narrowed his eyes: "Why?"
"The child is not wrong. You are his father. How can you bear to see him so sad?"
"I can't bear it, but if he doesn't, he will be even more sad. I would rather make him sad for a while than let him continue like this for a long time." Xuanyuan Mu's words were not entirely meant for Yu Buhuan to hear, he actually meant them for himself.
Listen.
Warn yourself, you can't indulge anymore, you will eventually wake up from the dream...
Yu Buhuan was immediately speechless.
In the past, Huan'er would get angry and lose her temper. She was so angry that she always vowed never to come to him again or say a word to him again.
But there was never a time when I really never talked to him.
Over time, no matter what cruel words he said, he had the confidence to turn the tide.
But facing this decisive figure, his self-confidence collapsed.
He believed that this strange yet familiar woman would be able to have a "never-ending relationship".
I don't know how long it took, but Gu Donglai's voice appeared behind him: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court early."
The sun is shining brightly outside, and the sun in early spring is getting brighter and brighter. Winter has been completely driven away, and the remaining days are a good time for sowing. For Yu Buhuan, on this morning, which is suitable for sowing, she killed a seed.
Already.
When Ge Zida saw Yu Buhuan coming out, he quickly greeted him: "Princess Princess."
"Go back." He pretended to be relaxed.
"Yes." Ge Zida waved, and the carriage immediately came to her. Ge Zida personally opened the curtain for her, and Yu Buhuan bowed and stepped on the pedal. At this moment, a familiar call suddenly came from the palace: "Mother——
"
Yu Buhuan made a move and turned back involuntarily.
When she stepped out of the palace, she said to herself, good girl, don't look back, never look back, it's not your style to dwell on her.
But when Dumpling's sad cry came from behind, all those so-called rationalities turned into irrelevant clouds and smoke. Yu Buhuan turned around without hesitation and jumped out of the carriage.
Just when the dumplings were about to arrive, Xuanyuan Mu Ru came up behind him with a strong gust of wind. He grabbed his waist with his big hand, and his smaller body was trapped by Xuanyuan Mu.
Dumpling struggled hard: "Let me go...let me go...Xuanyuan Mu..."
Ignoring Jiaozi's resistance at all, Xuanyuan Mu Chong said coldly to Ge Zida: "Why don't you bring the princess back to the palace?"
After reacting, Ge Zida quickly opened the curtain again: "Princess Princess, let's go."
The sunshine is particularly dazzling today.
"Mother... don't leave, don't leave me."
Yu Buhuan touched her face subconsciously, and there were already stains of tears. Why was she crying? She didn't understand, it seemed like they were really separated from each other.
"Princess..." Ge Zida reminded in a low voice.
Xuanyuan Mu held the dumplings and turned around to walk towards the palace. The little arms waving in front of Xuanyuan Mu's chest made Yu Buhuan's heart ache.
Before, she could convince herself with the words "if you continue to break, you will suffer chaos", but when it comes to dumplings, this sentence has no effect at all.
"Xuanyuan Mu——" Yu Buhuan suddenly caught up with him.
The cries of dumplings stopped together with Xuanyuan Mu's footsteps.
Xuanyuan Mu turned around suspiciously, and at the same time, Dumpling's tear-stained face was revealed. Yu Buhuan felt inexplicably heartbroken.
What's wrong with the child? Why should he be so cruel?
"Let go of the dumplings."
Xuanyuan Mu narrowed his eyes: "Why?"
"The child is not wrong. You are his father. How can you bear to see him so sad?"
"I can't bear it, but if he doesn't, he will be even more sad. I would rather make him sad for a while than let him continue like this for a long time." Xuanyuan Mu's words were not entirely meant for Yu Buhuan to hear, he actually meant them for himself.
Listen.
Warn yourself, you can't indulge anymore, you will eventually wake up from the dream...