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In fact, Fu Xiru still remembered Wei Chenrui.

He has a good memory, and he is a few years older than Wei Liao, not to mention that the palace is a house for Wei Liao, but not for Fu Xiru, he has always been much more cautious.

But now this Wei Chenrui is no longer the beloved little princess of the past. From the day the abolished prince became disobedient, her life went from bad to worse. live to this day.

Fu Xiru didn't want to know what made her live until today, and what brought her back, but he had to know.

This is the Wei family's own business, and it has nothing to do with Fu Xiru.He knew that there was such a precedent in this dynasty, when the monarch suddenly collapsed and there was no successor, the clan would first select a successor from the immediate branch.After having two empresses, if Wei Liao dies suddenly without heirs, Wei Chenrui has the title of daughter of the abolished prince, so he can also compete.

Although she is not upright enough, sometimes a weak monarch is more in line with the expectations of his subjects.

So Wei Liao can't die right now, he can't die right now.

Every time he thought of this, Fu Xiru had to be controlled by an inexplicable irritability and sullenness.His watch case was solid, but the inside was as soft as boiling water, so he had to avoid Wei Liao's eyes to avoid being seen by him.

The grievances between the two of them are actually very easy to resolve, and it will have to end when one of them dies, and the lingering sound will inevitably linger at that time.But before he can die, there are always countless thorns to overcome, pushing back the day of liberation again and again, as if it will never come.

From the very beginning, Fu Xiru felt tired.

The road he chose was really long, he had to entangle with Wei Liao, he had to disguise his original intentions, he had to endure, he hibernated through the long dark night, waiting for the only right time, and he didn't even know if he would succeed.

What made him even more painful was the doomed vacillation, the doomed lingering, the indelible phantom of the past, and Wei Liao's never-changing softness and trust.

Most of the time they are rulers and ministers, but Wei Liao always wants to get rid of the status division that still persists when he is alone, and uses various behaviors to tell him that they can also be just two people.

One of the reasons for resentment against Wei Liao is precisely this unbearable connivance.

He knew from the beginning that this would all come to an end one day.The blood and honey that bloom in the dark night are destined to part one day as if nothing had happened.No matter how they fall in love in the usual way, they will eventually return to the shell of their identities, especially after Wei Liao entered the reserve.

When they were together, they didn't mention what happened, unless they were talking about what to do next. Fu Xiru was Wei Liao's first aide, first confidant, first lover, first... best friend.But other than that, after all, they have to face the sun, the world, the future, the throne, and the world.

There are too many people in the world, too crowded, too noisy, and Wei Liao is needed everywhere. Everything they pretend is melting silently like spring ice, and falling apart like broken porcelain, and Kintsugi can't put it together. together.

Fu Xiru never said that he was reluctant, because he couldn't ask Wei Liao to stay.

He never said useless things, never did useless things, never made excessive demands, and never made unfulfilled promises.

On the day when they really broke up, they didn't say a single word. Although it's a pity to think about it afterwards, after all, they all know that it is impossible to have the pure passion of the past, but they also know that, then is inevitable.

If he went back to the past, he knew he still wouldn't say it.

Wei Liao tolerated him being silent for a while, then couldn't help it, and raised his jaw at him: "What?"

They were still facing each other just now, but this confrontation is like the previous game of absent-mindedness, and there is no need to pick it up even if it is broken like this.It took Fu Xiru a while to realize that she was too careless, but in fact she was already very informal, very similar to before.

In his bones, he was never in awe or fear of Wei Liao, firstly because he was too familiar with it, and secondly because Wei Liao actually hated most people's faces, such as Pei Mi's.

It's not easy to win Wei Liao's favor, he needs to be able to flaunt his might, to be seen by the other party, to let go of all defenses and masks, to be dazzling, yet to be gentle and introverted.It would be truly unfair for such a picky person to be able to sleep peacefully at night.

No one knew why Fu Xiru was just right.

"Why did Your Majesty think of asking this? It's probably too late to doubt the subject and the princess now." Fu Xiru casually picked up a topic, with a little smile, like teasing, or mocking.

Wei Liao was stunned for a while, but couldn't figure out what to say for a while.

He actually doesn't care about Fu Xiru's affairs with others, and he doesn't care about anyone.No one in the world can compare to him, Wei Liao has always understood this matter very well.He has the most honorable status, the most attractive appearance, and quick eyesight. He has taken over Fu Xiru's love affair from the very beginning, so he doesn't feel that he has anything to be afraid of or care about.

Thinking about it, half of the reason for asking was because Pei Mi had repeatedly nagged her more than a dozen times. Fu Xiru never said nonsense and must find out the reason for facing Wei Chenrui, and the other half was because he really wanted to know why.

In the past, they never had the opportunity to say what was in their hearts.There is nothing to say. At that time, what they had in mind was the same, the abolition of the crown prince, the sacred heart of the late emperor, the burdensome duties of the crown prince after entering the reserve, and the decree that took half a year when he first ascended the throne, and the government that caused quarrels afterwards .Wei Liao realized belatedly that he had no idea what Fu Xiru was thinking now

He wanted to know.

But Fu Xiru obviously refused to tell the truth.

Wei Liao leaned against the window, lowered his eyelashes, thoughtful.He's not stupid, Fu Xiru refused to say that there must be a ghost, but he couldn't figure out what it was.There are many things going on right now, what he and Pei Mi guessed at the beginning were nothing more than that Fu Xiru had gained Yun Heng's trust, or he was now his internal agent, or he switched to Wei Shenrui to be driven by her.

But he was always reluctant to believe that these two could also tame Fu Xiru.

The conditions offered by these two people were more limited than the other. If Fu Xiru knew so well and was bribed by them, it would be unworthy to make Wei Liaoru face the enemy.

After several times of probing before, Wei Liao didn't ask anything, and even let himself in first.Not bad, but enough to make him secretly annoyed.

Just like he likes Fu Xiru's scar, he also likes Fu Xiru's dormant fangs and claws.Compared to Ziqiong or Pei Mi's approaching enemies, only Wei Liao regards this mutual probing game as a prey for flirting and getting close to him.

He lowered his head and smiled, raised his eyelids, and teased Fu Xiru with dangerous sweetness: "It's not for you to ask, how long has she been away from Beijing? You should give her a big gift that suits your heart."

Fu Xiru looked calm, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said meaningfully: "Your Majesty does have the gift she wants here."

It was too obvious that there was something in these words. Wei Liao stood on his head, looking straight at Fu Xiru's eyes that were heavy and cold, and even the smile was floating like ice. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to say. You should believe it.

Coming back from Fu Xiru, everything they said was nonsense, and it was all facts they knew a long time ago, and this sentence was no exception.But Fu Xiru's eyes were a clear hint, Wei Liao bit his lip and couldn't help but continue to look at Fu Xiru, wondering if it was for his own good.

Fu Xiru turned his gaze first.

The shadow of the sun moved slowly on Mount Penglai, all the way to the west.

Wei Liao forgot that he could still ask, but when he remembered, he no longer wanted to ask.He didn't know what kind of gamble he was taking. Fu Xiru said that he didn't want to say a word, so he really didn't ask anything.

After that, he didn't say anything. After noon, Fu Xiru should leave.

He has already done such things as serving the king and accompanying the driver very skillfully, including the imperial court ladies who already knew how to cooperate. give him.

Fu Xiru touched it, then looked at Ziqiong.

"It's dim sum," Ziqiong sighed, "I know that my lord is going to Shangshu Province, so I prepared these. It's your favorite taste."

Ziqiong was considerate and appropriate, rarely embarrassing others, and was kind. Fu Xiru just nodded, smiled at her, and didn't say too many polite words of resignation, so as not to appear unfamiliar: "Thank you."

Ziqiong didn't spend much effort on such a trivial matter, she shook her head when she heard the words, looked at the biyingying water surface, and fell silent for a moment.

Knowing that she still had something to say, Fu Xiru was not in a hurry to leave, but waited patiently.

Zi Qiong sighed softly: "Perhaps the concubine's status is overstepped, but the adults should know, Your Majesty, he..." She whispered: "It's very lonely."

Fu Xiru also looked at the lake, as if he didn't hear what she said at all, and said to himself in a low voice: "Since ancient times, emperors have said that they are lonely and widowed, Ziqiong, these two words are not light."

This is natural, and Ziqiong is used to it, she sighed again, and looked a little impatient, her belt was blown by the wind, and the floating shadow fell on the lake: "My lord, you know it's not this one?" Meaning. The heights are extremely cold, and we have nothing to do, but what I said, you have a way, but you refuse?"

Fu Xiru knew that she was almost as stubborn as Wei Liao, otherwise he wouldn't be so appreciated by Wei Liao, even so, he had to look back at Ziqiong, looked at her in surprise, and said nothing.

So Ziqiong also looked at him, refusing to back down at all.

After a long time, Fu Xiru smiled at her, tired and gentle: "Is there really anything I can do?"

Ziqiong was stunned, she pursed her lips, showing a rare sternness: "Can't and not willing are different."

Fu Xiru didn't know where she got her trust in herself, but when she saw this face, she couldn't help but put her hands on her shoulders and tell the truth, and finally held back: "I thought I could, too. But after that, I arrived in Youzhou."

He took a step forward and stepped into the boat, looking at her as if he was about to float away, with an overly gentle expression: "It's not that I don't want to."

Ziqiong watched him go away.

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Wei Liao actually hates the faces of most people, such as Pei Mi's.

Pei Mi: cue me again? ? ? ?Is it human? ? ? ?