It's very night.

A faint moonlight entered the room.

Looking at a woman in front of the bed, quietly walked off the bed.

Walked outside.

When the woman left, the man who was sleeping on the bed woke up quietly.

Opened his eyes and looked at the direction the woman was leaving.

There was no sound.

He just lay there, closed his eyes, then opened them again.

Touched the warm spot beside him.

She is indeed not there.

Yu Wenxu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and after a long time, he closed his eyes again.

It looked like he was asleep.

But every half of the hour, he would open his eyes and look at the doorway.

His eyes were dark and clear, and he was not asleep.

So, once and again.

Before you know it, it's already dawn.

The sky lit up with a light.

The well-knotted hand covers the side position.

There was a chill.

It seemed to be telling that the person who should have slept with him had left all night.

In the dark eyes, something gradually began to dim.

Without saying a word, sit up.

As usual every day, get up, change clothes, go to morning, eat.

The little **** who was serving next to her saw that Miss Su Yan had not come out, and thought she was asleep and hadn't gotten up yet.

I was planning to ask the prince, but when I saw the prince's face, it didn't seem very good.

The girl Su Yan who reached her lips swallowed all of a sudden.

Waiting carefully without saying a word.

Until the meal was finished, the dishes on the table only moved one tenth.

Even those roasting chicken and duck, the prince did not touch.

Yu Wenxu looked at the food for a while, then looked away

"Go to the study."

"Yes, Lord."

Day by day passed.

The little **** never saw Miss Su Yan again.

The prince became more and more silent.

The entire palace fell silent as if it had been taken away from the anger in an instant.

Until the fourth day, after dinner, there were still many dishes left.

Yu Wenxu put down his chopsticks and made a faint voice

"In the future, there is no need to prepare so much."

The little **** nodded quickly

"Yes, Lord!"

After responding, the little **** hesitated and spoke carefully

"The meal of Miss Su Yan..."

Yu Wenxu glanced at the little eunuch.

Dark eyes

"She won't be back."

Unconsciously, his voice became hoarse.

The little **** knelt down quickly

"Minion **** it!!"

Yu Wenxu looked away, after a long time, he made a sound

"Push me to sit under the acacia tree for a while."

"Yes, Lord!"

Squeaking, squeaking, the wooden wheelchair makes a sound when it touches the ground.

He sat under the albizia tree and watched the albizia flower float down.

The memory was in a trance, as if thinking of Su Yan eating this albizia flower in his arms a few days ago.

The albizia flower slowly fell and landed in the palm of his hand.

The snack food was jubilant day by day in front of him, and occasionally flashed in front of him.

Once upon a time, he could also accompany her around for joy.

But now... after all, it's still not possible.

When thinking about it, his hand rested on his right leg.

His gaze hung down and landed on his right leg.

From the calf to the heel, it is completely unconscious.

Seven years ago, it was the young genius who was famous in Liangguo when Xianyi was a teenager.

Entered the battlefield at the age of fifteen and became the coach at the age of seventeen. At the age of nineteen, he ordered one hundred thousand soldiers to retake the thirteen continents of the southwestern border.