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The happy days seemed to fly by very fast. Ten years passed by in a blink of an eye. Yan Ran looked up at the mottled tree shadows outside the window and sighed. She always felt that the recent days were as dull as a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.
The seven-year itch? Yanran sighed again, looked down at the book that had not been turned over for a long time, and was speechless again.
"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Ginkgo rolled her eyes. Since the beginning of spring, her princess has been acting strangely. She either sighs at the flowers or stares at the clouds in a daze. She waits for the prince-in-law to come back at night and starts quarreling. She misses her. The princess of the family, the consort of a high-ranking official and a generous salary, loved her so much that he didn't even have a common roommate. She had two children, all talented and beautiful, and her parents-in-law were rare and reasonable people. She was protected by her three fathers, covertly and covertly. , what else is she dissatisfied with? She is just looking for trouble.
"Huh!" Yanran snorted coldly when she saw this. She also knew what Gingko was thinking. How could these ancient women understand the pain in her heart? Now Fukangan looks at her as if she were looking at furniture! Is it because she gave birth to children too early that she is now old and yellow? It is said that men are thirty-one flowers and women are thirty-year-old dregs. She has indeed reached the age of dregs. Yanran's whole body is almost glued to the mirror. She wishes she could turn back time. ten years.
Ginkgo twitched the corner of her mouth and decided that it would be better to leave temporarily, so why do girls read so many books? Once they understand more, it is easy to think blindly.
It wasn¡¯t until it was dark that Fu Kangan came back. He only said a few words to Yanran and then went back to the study. He really didn't mean it. He was very, very busy. Since the emperor handed over most of the affairs to the twelfth prince, Ji Xiaolan and He Shen also thought of quitting and living with the emperor. Now there are three forces in the court. , the Xungui faction headed by Fukang'an, the Qing faction headed by Ma Ruo and Fengshen Yinde, and the third-party force headed by Keshan and others. As the current head of the Fucha family and the leader of the power, how could he not be busy, especially when the power was being divided. Therefore, he has no time to talk to Yanran, no time to eat with Yanran, no time to remember the days that should be remembered, and no time to create the romantic moments that he could easily create many years ago.
busy! busy! ! busy! ! ! Are you busy with Twelve? I still walk hand in hand with Twelve Fujin in the palace every day! Yanran sat alone in the room, almost shedding tears. Shouldn't a woman who is almost thirty years old stop thinking about love? ! Everyone said that she was very good, that she had a noble husband and wife, everyone said that she was very happy, and that her children were excellent. Everyone said that she had nothing to do and was looking for trouble, so what else could she be dissatisfied with! However, she still felt that there was a thousand miles between her and him, and it had been a long time since she had spoken to him properly!
Everyone says that this is how life should be, but she is still greedy for the feeling she had back then. Could it be that she is greedy!
Yanran lay on the bed and let out a sigh. Fukangan next to her had already slept like a dead pig. The red sleeves and the lingering night whispers of the past have really become the past.
"when love is already past"! Everyone has something to do under the sun, even the three little ones have grown up and said they want to be independent, and then followed their three grandfathers to travel south of the Yangtze River, but she held the pen and unknowingly wrote on the snow-white rice paper I wrote such a sentence, then smiled at myself, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and sighed again.
"Princess, if you are really unhappy, you can go out for a walk!" Ginkgo sighed and suggested. Although she couldn't understand it when she saw her princess like this, she was also worried.
Hearing this, Yan Ran thought for a while. Her cousin's family returned to Beijing last year and lived in the thatched cottage. It would be better to go back and visit them than to make trouble here.
Compared with the darker and darker tones in the princess building of the Fucha family, the thatched cottage is extremely bright and beautiful. It¡¯s a coincidence that Yan Ran went there. Ma Ruozheng is teaching Xiao Yue to write big characters one stroke at a time, although Xiao Yue is no longer Wu Xia. It's strange, but the couple seems to be obsessed with this way of intimacy. Whenever they have time, they will spend time in the study.
Looking at the unchanging smiles on their faces and the undying love in their eyes, Yanran suddenly felt envious. How long had it been since she and he had looked at her like this!
"I'm here to meet the princess." Yanran didn't want to see this dazzling scene anymore and lowered her head, but at this moment someone called from the side.
Yanran looked up and saw a stranger. He looked like he was only in his early twenties. He was gentle and handsome, which made people fall in love with him. She couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Who are you?" Although this thatched cottage is simple, it is not suitable for ordinary people to enter. Got it.
"I am Chu Ci, Lord Ma's cousin." The man smiled slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.
Yanran nodded, I see, it¡¯s okay for the two of them to stand like this, and Ma Ruo and Xiaoyue, the pair of jelly beans stuck together, have no intention of separating for a while.When I go home, I often wait until Yan Ran falls asleep in the middle of the night and then plunge into bed with my exhausted body.
Seeing that he was getting more serious, Yanran wanted to have a fit, but when she saw that Fukangan was too tired to speak, her anger was immediately extinguished, leaving only full of heartache. In the past, I could see him every day, so I only saw his bad qualities. But now that I can't see him every day, I feel more and more worried about him every day. Afraid that he would be tired, afraid that he would be in trouble, and even more afraid that he would have other concerns, Yanran clenched her hands tightly. Ever since he jumped off the carriage, she suddenly understood with deep pain that they had been like this. How could we not love each other so much? When he said he would marry her even if she died, and when he stayed with her for so many days and nights, she loved him deeply, but it became more and more intense later on. Things were weighing on this love, and gradually this love was buried at the bottom. She thought that she really didn't love anymore, and tears slowly flowed down. If she really didn't love anymore, there wouldn't be so many Complain, if you really don¡¯t love me anymore, you won¡¯t be as restless as you are now.
"Princess, the prince-in-law is back!" In Yanran's random thoughts, Ginkgo hurried in and reported.
Yanran stood up suddenly and rushed out without thinking, only to see Fukangan striding in. He hugged her tightly and said with a smile: "Why are you running so fast?"
Yanran was startled. She felt that the Fukangan in front of her was no longer Fukangan. No, it seemed that she had changed back to her Fukangan again. She couldn't help but be stunned.
"But it's just right. You pack up today and we'll go out tomorrow." Fukangan pinched her nose and said.
"Going out?" Yanran was stunned and exclaimed. She looked at Fukangan in surprise, but saw a smile on his face, "What do you mean?"
"Yanran, shall we go to Jiangnan?" Fukangan ignored Yanran's surprise and said directly.
"Jiangnan?" Yanran's heart moved and she whispered in disbelief. Could it be that he still remembers it?
"I promised you back then that one day we would revisit the old place." Fukangan nodded and hugged Yanran even tighter. When love is a thing of the past, then we will love again.
Yanran was stunned for a while, then nodded, stretched out her hand and squeezed Fukangan's hand.
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Here I wish everyone a happy new year and lots of wealth o(n_n)o~
There are still two extra stories left, one is about the three little ghosts of the Fucha family, and the other is the prequel to Xia Yingying. It doesn¡¯t matter whether you watch it or not, but of course I hope you guys will order more o(n_n)o ~
As for Xinkeng, it is still Huanzhu. It is a combination of Zong Qiongyao and the fate of rebirth. The proud daughter of Huanzhu is the heroine Bai Jia'anran (Princess Gu Lun and Chen), Nanzhu is still Fukangan, and the heroine is not a private She gave birth to a daughter and accidentally ended up living among the people. Guess who her mother is? However, I encountered a problem during the conception process. In the first half of the story, the heroine has been disguising herself as a man, but the hairstyle in the Qing Dynasty is so sad. Does she really need to shave her head? Can you guys help me think about how to solve my hair problem? I'm really worried. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com