Chapter 162:

Murong Feng smiled slightly. This little five is much more mature than when he first came. Now he is no longer nervous about speaking with a small family. He has spent a long time in the palace and nourished a taste of Xiaojiabiyu. Think about it, It was a blessing to meet Princess Yali.
"I will come to see you often." Sima Qiang said gently, "It should not be here for a long time. If you let your grandmother know, it will inevitably cause you trouble. Chunliu, take good care of you. Miss Jia, if there is anything, you can quietly inform me that I still live in the original Prince's House, not too far away from here, you can go quietly alone. "
Chun Liu nodded and sent Sima Qiang and Xiao Wu to leave.
For three consecutive days, Murong Feng lived a leisurely and plain day. No one disturbed their master and servant. The two of them either cleaned up the courtyard and the room, or were a female red and a Buddhist scripture, and they lived a happy life.
The morning sun had a taste of autumn, quiet and blurred, the sky seemed much higher, and the wind was a bit cool on the body.
Murong Feng feels very good. Although this is the end, she is not so concerned. Sima Rui's change is so sudden, as if she suddenly became a stranger. Her initial reaction was grievance and sadness. Later, Just indifferent, there must be something happening, but I don't know.
Impossible, Sima Rui would treat her this way. If she changed her mind, she should have seen it in the hallucinations. At that time, Meng Wanlu was also tempting him. When she was not in front, everyone thought she was dead. Sima Rui could hold it, but she just came back, but he changed his heart? Totally impossible. She didn't want to ask what happened, and she didn't want to know. When she knew it, she would know it. He really didn't leave it. If he still loved her, he would still love her no matter what happened. If he did n’t love her, whatever Salvation is not coming back, so now that it has come and happened, let it be.
She couldn't change anything anyway.
The flowers and plants planted in the courtyard are already lively, pleasing to the eye, clean and fit, and looking really comfortable. Although it is a cold palace here, it is quiet, no one is bothering, and it is suitable for her nature. Neither Bai Min nor Murong Feng are so busy people.
It was clear that someone knocked on the door softly, his voice hesitated, not loud, as if thinking about something.
Chun Liu stepped forward to open the door, and Sima Minglang stood in front of it.
"Prince Rui, early." Murong Feng greeted him softly. In the sun, a green silk dangled from his shoulders. There was no decoration, plain clothes, and a refreshing taste.
"Yes, are you okay?" Sima Minglang asked quietly.
"It's okay." Murong Feng smiled lightly, no complaints and sadness. Without the grievances and tears when she saw Sima Minglang that day, "the sky is so refreshing, so good weather, where would there be a bad mood? You are so Come here early, is there something wrong? "
"I'm leaving tomorrow." Sima Minglang looked at Murong Feng, still hesitating. "Now where I live is a good place, I wonder if Feng Er is interested to take a look?"
"Murong Feng is a guilty body, and it is not convenient for you to go with you." Murong Feng declined gently. "Murong Feng feels that she is good at present and can live quietly without interruption."
"Ruier has changed his heart, do you still want to stand by?" Sima Minglang looked at her and asked softly, "If he doesn't love you anymore, why should he keep this person for a lifetime? Why not go with me Beautiful scenery, happy life. "
Murong Feng shook his head and replied softly: "Murong Feng is fine now. Although it is remote here, it can be accommodated. As for the emperor, what does he think now, Murong Feng is not him, he does not want to guess, if the emperor must change his heart, Murong Feng also had to admit it, but Murong Feng loved him, and he would work hard. He loved Murong Feng. It was his business. Murong Feng loved him, but Murong Feng's own business. "
Sima Minglang sighed and said sadly: "I know you love him, maybe he loved you too, but before politics, there is no so-called true love. He shoulders the future of the entire Daxing dynasty, not a person's children. Love. Even if he loves you, he is afraid that he does not have this power. Although he has the supreme power as an emperor, it is the least free one in the world. You do n’t need to persist, and a mother wo n’t let a woman ruin Daxing In the future of the dynasty, she is not a bad person, but she is a member of the Daxing dynasty. She must think about the Daxing dynasty. The Daxing dynasty will not allow the emperor to love you again. Now that he no longer loves you, why not force it? "
Murong Feng looked at the autumn mood in the courtyard and for a while didn't speak, but stood quietly, wondering what she was thinking. After a long time, I heard her slowly say, "I know, I just can't let go, I can't leave, but I can't bear to leave. In any case, I can't let him down, no matter what he is, love or not. If you follow When you leave, you may be able to live freely, without being grieved, but you will not be happy. There is always such a stumbling block in his heart, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it does not make me easy. We have a good life, so I believe that it must For some reason, he changed his heart. If he loves me, he will come back. If he does n’t love, I wo n’t force it. Sometimes it ’s normal for God ’s will to be unsatisfactory. But now I can live in his I can miss him freely around me without interference, except that my body cannot be with him freely. My heart is always with him, so I am not sad but grateful. Thank you for your kindness, but I cannot promise you. "
Sima Minglang was speechless. Under this circumstance, she could think of it so that he felt ashamed. He just wanted to take her away from this place of right and wrong. If there were any clues, her mother might put her to death.
Not because the mother does not like her, but for the future of the Daxing Dynasty. If Sima Rui falls in love with Murong Feng, he will definitely give up the throne. He must be able to live with Murong Feng freely and without stumbling.
"Uncle Huang is so interested that he will come here." Sima Rui's lazy voice suddenly came at the door, with dissatisfaction and coldness hidden in the voice. "Does the uncle empathize with the daughter of this criminal?"
Sima Minglang felt a moment of horror in his mind. He talked too intently just now. He didn't even notice that Sima Rui would come here. What did he do here? What did you hear? Shen Shenxu, turned his head, a slight smile, a little alienated, and said gently: "I come to see Fenger, she is a daughter of criminals in your eyes, but in my eyes, she is still That simple and lovely Fenger. It's just that you are busy with politics, why are you here? "