Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

'Why do you think of it? '

Fucha Rongyin closed her eyes gently, leaned her chin on Wei Yingluo's shoulder, and let out a long sigh in a very comfortable way.

"It must be in a dream."

"Dream?"

"Yes." Fucha Rongyin turned his head sideways, and lightly touched Wei Yingluo's cheek with his lips, his eyes gradually softened through Wei Yingluo's blushing little face.She hugged Wei Yingluo.

"Just when I was counted by those people, I fell into a long and long sleep. Even though my five senses were all there, my limbs were hard to move, and I couldn't even open my eyelids. I don't know how long I slept. When I suddenly woke up, I found myself Guided by a beam of light, that beam of light seemed to have a spirituality, leading me through the vermilion palace corridors of the Forbidden City."

"The heavy snow fell, and the Changchun Palace was completely cold. I walked endlessly, and along the way, the eunuchs and maids in the Changchun Palace were all wearing white mourning clothes, with mournful faces. I waved to them and grabbed them to ask for clarification, but No one could see me, and I couldn't really catch them. I suddenly panicked and didn't know where I was, until that night, I saw that person and you who came to attack me on a snowy night -"

Speaking of this, Fucha Rongyin noticed the momentary stiffness of the person in her arms. She paused for breath, lovingly stroked Wei Yingluo's hair, and comforted her: "I know, I don't blame you. Everything is his fault." wrong."

When the wife dies, the folk husband still has the belief of keeping the festival for his wife and taking care of the family for three years without marrying.

Only her good husband used her death as a cover to deceive and dispel Xiao Yingluo's vigilance.

The child she puts on the tip of her heart like a jewel, she desperately wants to send a child out of the deep palace, a child who wants to be free, just like that, imprisoned in the palace, day after day, year after year, face Wearing a hypocritical mask on his face, he has been living tiredly for the hatred that does not belong to him.

"Yingluo, I'm sorry." Fucha Rongyin kissed Wei Yingluo's hair and murmured, "I made you work so hard."

Wei Yingluo's vision was a little blurred, and her lower lip was bitten so painfully.

She held Fu Cha Rongyin tightly with her backhand, and her trembling body gradually calmed down under the extremely gentle comfort of the other party.But the grievance and self-blame in her heart still overwhelmed her like a mountain, and when she was asked to speak, she had to take several deep breaths before she could find her relatively steady and clear voice.

"...Don't separate again."

Whether it is hard work or not is evaluated by the world from the perspective of a bystander.Even Rong Yin couldn't empathize with her experience and heartache.

Only she knows, compared to the panic and confusion when she lost Rongyin in the previous life, how happy she is to be able to seriously fight for Rongyin in this life and make plans for the two of them to spend the rest of their lives together.

"So, can you promise me that you will never be separated again?" Wei Yingluo raised her eyes, watching Fucha Rongyin's expression with a little nervousness.

"Yingluo." Fucha Rongyin's glass-colored eyes sank, and her voice was a little suppressed. There is no doubt that Wei Yingluo's words, like a huge boulder, hit her soft heart without exception. .

"I--"

"No, you don't need to say it, I know, you have a lot to let go, I will guard the person you love with you, and I will bring you what you want. I just want you to be well, don't be overwhelmed, don't No matter how desperate you are, don't... leave me..."

Her eyes became anxious and dim, and Wei Yingluo tried her best to smile indifferently at Fucha Rongyin, hoping not to embarrass Rongyin.

She was annoyed at her selfishness, Rong Yin still had a child to raise, and she still had the hope of the family on her shoulders.As long as I can accompany the other party well, why do I have to force the other party to make a choice?

"...Fool." Fucha Rongyin sighed, clenched his fingers tightly, his palms ached, accompanied by bitterness in his heart.She cupped Wei Yingluo's face, "Look at me."

"what?"

"The person you see in my eyes is the only one I want to protect in this life." As for other people, including her child Yong Lian, everyone has their own karma and rules, she can't control it, and can't take care of the child. Follow the path of life.

All he can do in the future is to remove obstacles for Yong Lian, and let Yong Lian choose for himself, whether to be with her and Yingluo, or to be the prince of the Qing Dynasty and follow that person.

"You... do you know what you're talking about?" Wei Yingluo felt her cheeks burn a little, the fierce beast that she held tightly in her chest had ferocious horns, jumping and screaming, trying to rush out of her self Imprisonment.

Rong Yin, are you confessing to her?