Chapter 62:

Murong Feng smiled slightly, but in fact she felt a little bit embarrassed. Since listening to Sima Minglang about some things about Sima Rui, she always apologized to Sima Rui because of misunderstanding. He is not ignorant of her goodness, but she knows it now, and she feels softer. She always feels as indifferent as when she faced him before. There are always waves in her heart. No wonder women related to love are a little nervous.
Sima Minglang stepped down from the top, sat down at their table, and smiled gently: "What are you two talking about? With such concentration, you don't even know that your grandmother called you."
Murong Feng smiled slightly, "Hello Uncle."
This is not Sima Minglang's old home. There are many outsiders here, so she observes the minimum courtesy and gently avoids Sima Minglang's concern and warm eyes. When facing him, she always has a faint heartbeat and always steals joy. She is afraid Sima Minglang saw it, and then he felt embarrassed.
"Nothing. The mother-in-law just feels tired and there is no moon to watch. It's not interesting to just look at these concubines. So I'm going to rest." Sima Minglang glanced lightly from Murong Feng, watching Sima Rui There was a faint pain in her heart, and she would even hide from his eyes. Did she see the content of his eyes exceeding the care of his elders? "Why don't we leave and go elsewhere to listen to the wind and rain?"
"Okay, okay." Sima Rui replied in a continuous voice and said cheerfully, "I wanted to leave a long time ago, but Feng'er thought it was interesting and wanted to see it for a while. Now it's just right, let the father and emperor handle the matter here. Let ’s go. Anyway, they are there, brother. If there is something, they will deal with it. Fenger, why do n’t we go to Guanyuelou, where we can avoid the wind and the rain. What do you think? Uncle Huang, how about you?

Sima Minglang and Murong Feng nodded together.
The three quietly left Xiangfu Palace, and the queen mother returned to her room to rest. They could not hold on for long, and they would disperse.
The emperor is full of Murong Xue now. He hasn't noticed their departure at all. Even if he sees it, he won't block it. Sima Rui's character is not unknown. Which year's festival celebrates that he can persist to the end? It's not easy to come and join.
Sima Minglang is even more unconventional. If you follow the rules, maybe the person sitting on the throne now is Sima Minglang instead of himself.
As for Murong Feng, the emperor has a clear feeling. If you want to keep yourself from boring, then it is better not to find Murong Feng. She is deeply favored by the queen mother, and has the gold medal of the pilgrimage emperor, coupled with the ice and snow cleverness, it is by no means vulgar, and she will only find it uninteresting.
The three of them left quietly.
Seeing that with a slight smile, Murong Su had a lot of guilt in her heart. She wanted to use her mediation to replace Murong Xue with Murong Feng. Now she is nourished and she does n’t seem to care about her. At least the news heard is that Sima Rui has rarely gone to Yuejiao Pavilion and stayed in the Prince's House for more than one day. This gave Murong Yu a little comfort in her heart. She only wished she could live a happy and peaceful life.
Guanyuelou is quiet and lonely. The three are facing the table, with wine and dishes on the table, the wind blowing the curtain, the sound of rain falling, and the mood away from the blessing of Xiangfu Palace.
Sima Rui suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "Fenger, when you were posing as Bai Min, you played the flute, Yue Jiao has a deep memory of your flute and has always admired it. Uncle Huang is very confident and his The flute is indeed melodious. It is different from the sound of Xue Fei ’s piano today. There is too much emotion in the sound of Xue Fei ’s piano. It ’s superfluous to listen to. It ’s better to play a flute today and let the uncle listen. See if he dare to confidently believe that he is the number one in the world and no one will take it seriously. "
Murong Feng smiled slightly. In fact, her flute doesn't necessarily exceed Sima Minglang, but it will surely make them fascinated. She has Murong Feng's skills, Bai Min's music, and some music that they have never heard before, and of course they will be fascinated. Since Sima Rui had this proposal, in this storm, she really wanted to play a song she likes.
She remembered Faye Wong once sang "I Wish You Long", and she liked Faye Wong's voice. In fact, Bai Min liked a lot of things, but at this time she missed Faye Wong's indifferent voice, just like the atmosphere around her now. It's her love.
The flute starts, melodious and clear, and infiltrates the soul with the cold and clear rain, but for a moment, only the flute seems real and magical in the rain.
Sima Minglang's expression was a bit strange. The woman gave him such a strong and shocking feeling. She could touch his deepest heart. Although the person was faint, it was like the sea. I don't know how much was hidden inside. Suddenly I was envious of Sima Rui. I wandered for half my life, but I didn't meet such an interesting woman. Some people really met it but could not ask for it. The luckiest thing was to meet them at the best time.
But he was unlucky, when he met, he hated each other when he was not married.
At the end of the song, Sima Minglang and Sima Rui were silent.
"Fenger, I really adore you!" For a long time, Sima Rui smiled and said, with deep affection in his eyes.
Sima Minglang just smiled, "It's really good!"
For a while everyone stopped talking, only to hear the sound of rain and loneliness.
"Come, let's drink." Sima Ming smiled brightly. "Otherwise, the scenery is really wasted. Fenger, would you like to drink?"
Murong Feng smiled, "Why not."
The three talked about each other and laughed as companions. Naturally, the wine was drunk, and the whole night went through the storm. I don't know when it was gone, how it went, and how to return to their respective places.
I just woke up, startled, and found myself cuddling and sleeping with Sima Rui. I immediately woke up all my drowsiness and quickly checked myself, but my heart beat like a drum.
Even though this body is Murong Feng, but the feeling is Bai Min, she swears that she doesn't know how everything happened, she did not fall in love with her boss Ma Rui, maybe just a slight liking, do n’t hate him now, why? Maybe that's how it lasts for life!
However, as Sima Rui's wife, this is inescapable, after all, such drunkenness may be avoided. The dynasty from thousands of years ago came to this Daxing Dynasty inexplicably, was it to marry Sima Rui, to be his wife? !!
What's so good about him?
Is it worth her to return from such a distant millennium?
Sima Rui slept peacefully, was very sweet, and her brows were still happy. Murong Feng's actions did not wake him up.
The wind and rain outside the window still did not stop, Murong Feng quietly got out of bed, wrapped herself in her cloak, and sat in front of the window in a daze.
She couldn't recall what happened last night, just remember that everyone was drinking together and drinking happily. After listening to Sima Minglang talking about his fun facts, the wine was not spicy, and it had a sweet taste, as if she used to The wine I drank was delicious. Later, it seemed that I drank too much, and then it seemed that Sima Minglang said, "Let's go!" Everyone disperses, and then later-I don't remember anything.
What exactly happened last night?