Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 32

Yesterday I saw the flowers burning, but today I see the flowers wanting to fall.Things are different, he is no longer the Chu Ziyan of 15 years ago, nor is she the Murong Rongyan of 15 years ago. Fifteen years ago, he would not have surrendered to his father for the sake of his mother and concubine Ziluo, and married a woman he did not love as his wife. Fifteen years ago, she would not have tried her best to frame an innocent woman out of jealousy and hatred for her status.

Everything has changed, everything has changed...

"Ahem..." After coughing a few times, Chu Ziyan put down his wine glass and pressed his hand on his chest to calm the overwhelming pain.

"Your Highness!" Seeing this, Wang Chen, the well-dressed guard behind him, quickly put the cloak in his hand on his shoulders, and said with concern: "Your Highness, it's windy at night, if you can't stand the cool wind, you should go back.

Waving his hand, Chu Ziyan said calmly: "I know my body very well. I can't die, but life is hard. I've been used to it for a lifetime."

Wangchen opened his mouth several times, but finally said nothing, just stood respectfully behind him without saying a word.

After drinking a glass of wine, Chu Ziyan looked at a budding acacia flower in the distance, and said quietly: "Wangchen, how long have you been with me?"

Wang Chen bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Reporting to Your Highness, Wang Chen has followed His Highness since he was three years old, and it has been 21 years now."

"21 years..." Chu Ziyan muttered to himself, holding up the jade cup and shaking it: "Wangchen, you have followed me all these years, you are one of the people I trust the most, and you are also a witness for me all the way to today , do you know, do you know my heart now?"

Wangchen thought about it for a while, and finally replied calmly: "Your Highness, Miss Murong is now Princess Qing. This is a fact and it cannot be changed. Your Highness should look away."

Chu Ziyan laughed at himself, shook his head casually, and drank the wine in the jade cup in one gulp.

Even Wangchen can see it, who else can he hide?Murong Rongyan, Murong Rongyan... These four words are his life's pursuit, but in the end they still slip through his fingers, unable to grasp, unable to grasp...

"Wangchen, what do you think I am for? Why do I have to submit, why do I have to obey, why... I was born in this royal family..." Chu Ziyan smiled and asked, "Wangchen, I I can't beat the emperor's uncle, I can't beat my father, and I can't beat this fate..."

Wang Chen lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Your Highness, you are drunk."

"Yeah, I'm drunk. Because I'm drunk, I can speak my heart. Because I'm drunk, I can imagine that Rongyan and I are still together. There are so many flowers, each one is Rongyan. Every smoke is happiness..." Chu Ziyan threw down the jade cup with a sneer, stood up unsteadily, refused Wangchen's support, and walked back to Tingyu Tower step by step, leaving a word indifferently.

(End of this chapter)