Wen Yuanrou also didn't know how far Shen Ruohan understood her, she just didn't argue on the surface, but she continued to argue, step by step, making Shen Ruohan interested in herself, step by step, making him want to explore her.
The best way for a woman to attract a man is to get him interested.
She can say with certainty that Shen Ruohan has become interested in herself, and if a man has a seemingly non-existent sight, she can feel it even if she lowers her eyes.
Now he is only interested in her, and it takes a lot of time to wait for love.
She stood up from the palace, and it was time to look every day.
This was for Shen Ruohan. At least before he fell in love with her, she had to carry it through to let him know that she was not for the autumn wind, but a habit.
Someone will tell him all this, she doesn't have to worry about it at all.
Sitting in the corner of the Imperial Garden, Wen Yuanrou tilted her head slightly and stared into the distance. She had already wandered out in her mind, calculating the closest and least doubtful route to Shen Ruohan's study.
Suddenly, a bright yellow dazzled in front of Wen Yuanrou's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, she stood up and quickly blessed her: "Your Majesty."
Just now, he was still thinking about him, but he didn't expect that now he appeared in front of his own eyes.
Shen Ruohan walked in, followed only an old eunuch behind him, saw her, and nodded: "Are you alone here in a daze?"
This was a bit embarrassing, and Shen Ruohan regretted it as soon as he spoke.
Fortunately, Wen Yuanrou still answered very appropriately: "A person is quiet here, so does your majesty come to have a rest?"
Picked up the topic again without a trace.
Shen Ruohan pursed his lips, and sat on another stone chair with a hum.
He saw Wen Yuanrou from a distance. Originally, he stopped, but after thinking about it, he still came over.
"Why not hate?"
Wen Yuanrou felt the silence of this school, and suddenly heard Shen Ruohan's slightly low voice.
She smiled lightly, thinking about the answer thousands of times in her mind, and finally said slowly: "So your Majesty already knows it."
Shen Ruohan twisted his brows and put his hands on the stone table. He knew what he didn't know.
It's just that now that she knows that she is very smart, in his unpredictable words, she can find the key at once!
"It's always alive." Wen Yuanrou said calmly, her head raised, her mouth curled.
In the face of survival, everything seems so shallow.
Maybe I hated it, maybe I struggled, but when I dreamed back at midnight, I could feel my inner thoughts more clearly. Rather than face all this with unwillingness, it is better to look at everything beautifully.
At least she will not despair every day.
Assuming that you have nothing, you will get something new every day, a word of love, a bowl of simple food, and a warm person.
Shen Ruohan was silent, and suddenly heard Wen Yuan judging: "Your Majesty, are you happy?"
He raised his head and looked at her, Wen Yuanrou's eyes filled with tenderness and gentleness: "Your Majesty, the concubine is very happy, happy and sad every day. But if you don't think so, the concubine will only be sad and trapped in it. , Become a person that the concubines themselves hate."
So what about you?
After growing up in hatred, do you feel happy one day? What do you gain in the endless resentment?
Do you want the powerful power and the current appearance?
Inexplicably, Shen Ruohan read this from the bottom of Wen Yuanrou's eyes, as if he had cut his whole person apart, bloody, embarrassing him.
Shen Ruohan was annoyed, but she didn't say these words, but he looked at the words made up by her own brain.
She was just talking about herself!
He sat beside him speechless for a while, Wen Yuanrou still smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if nothing happened, she was still chic.
Shen Ruohan somewhat wanted to tear off her mask to see what was in her mind.
His breathing is messed up. A smile flashed across Wen Yuanrou's eyes, and she whispered softly, "Your Majesty, do you want to hear the stories of your concubines?"
Shen Ruohan's body stiffened, his deep black eyes flashed complicatedly, and he turned to look at her.
She didn't wait for his answer, and said to herself: "Your Majesty can come to Changhua Palace tonight? Some concubines don't want to talk about these things outside."
Inexplicably, the time to rest at night has become the time that Shen Ruohan looks forward to most today.
Shen Ruohan nodded silently, stood up, and wandered back to the Imperial Study Room. He seemed to care too much about her.
In the next second, he thought again, wait again, after he knows all of her, he won't put his mind on a woman.
.....In the evening, Wen Yuanrou had already prepared everything. There was no one in the hall. She personally prepared the food, everything was simple but full of deep meaning.
Shen Ruohan arrived as scheduled, and the court ladies and eunuchs were all arranged outside the door, and she was the only one in the hall.
"Your Majesty, you are here." Wen Yuanrou greeted from the other side, whispering softly.
Shen Ruohan walked to the table and saw the food at that table. Not much, two dishes and one soup, in the palace, the few are a little pitiful.
"You made these?" Except that she can make these things, the Imperial Dining Room will not serve them with these things.
Sure enough, I saw Wen Yuanrou nodded and pointed at the meal: "Just two people with your Majesty, I didn't make too much."
"I was used to being hungry when I was young, so I always have an inexplicable obsession with eating, even if I'm full, I want to eat everything in front of me. What if I lose my meal." She said calmly. Before Shen Ruohan was ready, he said it.
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