"His Royal Highness!" The man ran in front of me in threes or twos, his eyes
were reddish, and he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, which really taught
me a little embarrassment. Although I already know that the other party is Fu
Ruozhen, my righteous Wangfu, but for me now, he is more like a stranger who
has never known his partner, but he does not have the impression of being
familiar. Speaking of which, since my amnesia, the only person who is the most
familiar and dearest is Kuang Xidong.It stands to reason that Wang Fu should be my closest person.Controlling my desire to look back for Kuang Xidong, I stretched out my hand
and staggered a bit, looking like the husband who was about to fall into my
arms, he couldn't help but withdraw it the moment my fingertips touched him.
Hand-I was surprised to feel that he and I both paused at the same time.I didn't expect that I would react so much, as if I couldn't bear the other
person's touch... But I obviously saw Wang Fu's appearance for the first time
since I amnesia, and I didn't feel bad about him either. How could this be so?Seeing the obvious injury and loneliness in Wang Fu’s eyes, I was a little
guilty, but I couldn’t stretch my hand abruptly. I could only remedy it in
another way. The dropped hand turned a corner and patted his elbow lightly:
"Yeah. ...Sorry."I just wanted to speak, but I didn't know how to call the other party before,
so I had to covertly skip this.——I suddenly realized: Is Wang Fu aware of my amnesia?If he knows it, it's fine. If he doesn't know, can I tell him?What interests are involved behind this, I can't analyze it thoroughly for a
while. It seems that I still have to wait for some time to work with Kuang
Ximing.Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but stunned again: Without thinking, I
seemed to assign Kuang Ximing to the party that could be negotiated and
trusted, and even depended on her inexplicably. However, according to various
clues, it was inferred that her relationship with me. However, it is
confusing, far from being able to explain clearly in a few words, nor can it
be summed up by a single right and wrong love and hate... At least, it is not
only as simple as half-sisters.I thought that because of the county lord of Guang'an, I should have been on
guard against her, but on the contrary, I just wanted to trust her for no
reason, want to rely on her, and even... want to get close to her.It has nothing to do with right or wrong, unreasonable, just want to do it.I understand that when everything is unclear, I can't let myself go on like
this, but every time I touch her eyes with complicated emotions, I can't help
but feel soft-I don't know how I treated her before the amnesia. Can you be
tough, but now I can't resist at all.Probably, the only way is to avoid these eyes that teach me helplessness as
much as possible."Thank you for your concern, your slave is fine." Withdrawing my reverie about
Kuang Ximing, I saw that the prince blessed me, smiled at me, and his eyes
were depressive sadness, "His Majesty has been struggling all the way, and the
slave has ordered his servants to prepare. When the hot water is ready, please
wash your Highness and rest.""You have a heart." I sighed, and I was about to give him a few more words of
comfort, and suddenly felt like a needle on my back, and stuck my unexpressed
words in my throat-frowning on the side. Looking at it, Kuang Xidong, who had
always used himself as a setting to hide his breath, was staring at me
faintly.To be precise, it was staring at my right hand faintly-the one that held the
elbow of the king's husband just now.This expression is not so good...As I watched, Wang Fu also took a look at it. His sudden change of expression
made me feel a little stunned and had a bad premonition \- Wang Fu must have
recognized Kuang Ximing as the emperor, and suddenly found Ben The Nine-Five
Supreme, who should be in charge of the world in Guanlan, the imperial
capital, appeared in a small city thousands of miles away, even more
condescendingly dressed as a guard... The reason for this has to be
interesting.Fortunately, Wang Fu was facing me and his back to the rest of the people. The
shock disappeared, and he quickly calmed down, pretending to be nothing, and
taught me to secretly relieved—the light from the corner of my eye saw Kuang
Xidong tight. The fingers on the hilt of the sword did not relax at all, and
he lifted it up with just a breath of relief.She showed something to teach others to see through her identity, and she
continued to anger her husband. I quickly interrupted the weird look at each
other: "Well, this king is a little tired.""His Royal Highness, please go here." Looking down calmly, Wang Fu saluted
again, but the direction seemed to be facing Kuang Xidong beside me, then
turned around and led the way freely, while the rest of the Fu family was
Waiting in place, I didn't dare to come forward-I secretly thought: I'm afraid
not only because I didn't get the order of the attendant, but also because I
was afraid of me, the moody Ling Wang.Wang Fu took the lead at his own discretion, did not look back, did not speak,
but faithfully performed his duty of leading the way. Perhaps he was also
shocked by the condensed breath exuding from the inside out by Kuang Xidong
and did not dare to make a mistake.I curled my mouth helplessly. I looked around and found that only the three of
us were walking on a quiet path. I caught a glimpse of Kuang Xidong’s ice
sculpture. With a heart move, I quietly approached her for half a step,
pretending to stretch out my hand inadvertently. Go, I want to pull her left
hand hanging on her side, to attract her attention, so as to whisper.Just when I touched the cool fingertips, I felt a pain in the back of my hand,
and there was a crisp "pop", and she was actually patted by her with care and
no seriousness.I silently held the right hand that was beaten back, and glared at it both
unwillingly and aggrievedly, but the other party owed even a look.baffling! Unreasonable! It's just, it's just bullying!After this, I stopped talking to her and made up my mind: I would never take
the initiative to respond unless she apologized.Thinking of this, the pace could not help speeding up a bit.But after a while, she felt that she was behind me a few positions, as if she
had also acquiesced to sing with me and play the front line, but she refused
to bow her head first-I gritted my teeth and felt annoyed and angrily in my
heart. But I couldn't help but reflect on whether I was too self-willed and
ignorant, like a girl.After thinking about it, I slowed down and waited for her. I was thinking
about how to break the stiffness. I felt that her heel turned and came to my
left side. The sword holding hand also changed to the left side, and my head
tilted because of unknown reasons. When looking at her, suddenly I took my
left hand with my free right hand.Different from the right hand that usually holds the sword, the fingers of the
left hand are slender and soft, the ice muscles are boneless, and the coolness
is like jade. The touch is so good that people are reluctant to let go. Let it
go, don't care about the discord with her just now-it's just that I still care
a little bit in my heart, and I must find time to ask her carefully: What is
the reason for this closeness?Why did you give up your left hand, but then grab your right hand and don't
want to let it go?This thought, but I didn’t remember it until I entered the wing of the
backyard. Fortunately, I still left half my mind on Wang Fu. Before he turned
around, he withdrew his hand-another mouthful from the bottom of my heart.
Kwong Hee-min, who held his face serious and acted as a escort: pretending to
be someone else who held my hand and refused to let it go!...Rascal.With a place to rest, I sent away the servants sent by the husband, and I took
a hot bath happily.Kwong Ximin said that something went out-until I had eaten dinner and after-
dinner refreshments, and couldn't help but get up and look for her, he came
back slowly; those who came back with her, and that we had taken a step ahead
of us two days ago Two guards set off to Zechang.I asked her where she had gone, but didn't say anything. After the meal was
used and the mouth was rinsed, and the lights were lit on all four corners of
the room, she mysteriously took out a small red sandalwood box from her arms.
Push it to my eyes."...For me?" When I looked at her in surprise, I lowered my head as if
drinking tea, but the roots of my ears were stained with a thin layer of rice.
It was really beautiful and instructive. The novelty is endless.Carefully opened the box, it was covered with dark red velvet silk cloth, and
a silver-white ring lay quietly in the middle-judging from the color and the
hardness of the tentacles, it did not look like pure silver. I picked it up
and took a closer look. I saw that the surface of the ring was only pierced
with some delicate tangling patterns. It was simple and elegant. For some
reason, I felt a bit familiar, so I subconsciously reached for the inside of
the ring and touched it. When I reached a small scratch, I turned around by
the light, but it was a strange figure with a few sharp corners."What is this?" I asked her.She glanced at me deeply, lifted her lips and smiled: "This is a fire.""A ball of fire? What do you mean?" Since it belongs to me, what is the
meaning of engraving a ball of fire in it? Bless me not to fear the raging
fire? It's a bit far-fetched.But when I asked more, she refused to explain more, she just took my hand and
gently put my left hand ring finger, her expression focused, as if she was
doing something extremely serious: "This is We... a token of sisterhood, you
can’t lose it once you wear it, do you remember?"The touch between his fingers was cold, but it seemed to heat up from there,
like a fire at that moment alive, burning to the bottom of my heart fiercely."...A token?" I noticed that she also had such a similar ring on her hand,
which seemed to have been worn only these few days, and I couldn't help but
ask in confusion.She said that there was only one of these two rings, which was originally
given to her by me. And the notch in the ring was specially made by me in the
past-I suddenly understood a little bit. Perhaps it was because she could not
guess what I wanted to express in the past, so she also used this method in
return. , One come and two go, it can be considered even.——Really naive and cute.However, looking at the rings we were wearing, I always felt a little weird.The friendship of sisters...?I looked at her, and she looked at me too, trying to say something, but he
wanted to say nothing.When he was speechless, Wang Fu walked in with a group of servants."His Royal Highness, it's getting late, and the slave will serve you to bed."
Seeing this posture, it seems to be a room with me.Somehow, I felt guilty in my heart, and immediately turned my head to look at
Kuang Xidong-as expected, where is the slightest tenderness of this person who
is expressionless and full of coldness and silence?I didn't open my eyes and rubbed the pattern on the surface of the ring
unconsciously. I only felt that the fiery heat suddenly faded away, and a bit
of bone-to-sweet coolness oozes out for no reason.