That day, everyone chatted for a long time, laughing and joking. Rong Huazheng also talked a lot. Several of the people present who could be called the pride of heaven admired her very much. In short, the feelings between the few of them warmed up.

Soon. The two children are lively and active, and they are always among the adults.

It went back and forth, making everyone very happy.

On that day, Yu Wencan let everyone have lunch before leaving as usual. There was a table full of people, and everyone had a good time eating.

After eating, everyone drank some afternoon tea, chatted for a while, and then left together.

It was normal for friends to part ways. Rong Huazheng and others escorted them out to the palace gate, but the two children were very reluctant to leave. They shouted: "Uncle Huang, we will take you to the palace gate!" and then ran back.

Someone came over and grabbed Yuwen Zhai's hand.

Rong Huazheng looked at their backs and said, "Xian'er and Zhu'er like Brother Wang very much." After saying that, she looked at Yu Wencan thoughtfully: "Yu Wencan, do you remember that Brother Wang can actually live a good life?

Better?" Such a gentle person...

"This is his choice." Yu Wencan said calmly, "Brother Wang's heart is tied to the death of the concubine."

Rong Huazheng frowned.

Yu Wencan sighed and didn't want to say more. He lowered his head to find her hand and held it gently.

The fingers are clasped together, and the warmth of each other is transmitted between the palms and fingers.

That temperature has been absent for more than three years. The familiar and unfamiliar feelings are like warm currents, constantly flowing into Rong Huazheng's chest, making her heart feel warmer than ever before. This kind of warmth, no one else can except him.

It was given to her, only him! At this moment, she was deeply

She deeply understands that she has so much, and the most precious thing she wants to have most is this kind of warmth.

From Yu Wen Can, the warmth Yu Wen Can gave Rong Hua Zheng.

Such a temperature made Rong Hua Zheng not want to let go at all. She just wanted to hold his hand for the rest of her life. Suddenly, she felt scared. She was afraid that one day, she would never be able to touch such warmth again.

,what to do?

Rong Huazheng lowered his head and looked at the hands held by the two of them, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

As soon as he entered the palace, Rong Huazheng turned around, put his arms around Yu Wencan's waist tightly, buried his head on his collarbone, and smelled him deeply.

The feeling of fullness in his arms made Yu Wencan stunned for a moment, then he hugged her with one hand, touched her head with the other, lowered his head and kissed her gently in her ear: "What's wrong? Hmm?"

"Yu Wencan, I miss you so much."

Her voice had a nasal sound, as soft as the snowflakes floating outside. Yu Wencan could imagine that she was sniffling, and he kissed the top of her head, "Good boy, you don't have to think about it now, you are all in my arms."

It’s in.”

"But I still think about it so much..."

He tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms. His heart felt warmer than ever before, and his heart felt so soft and hot.
Chapter completed!