The mad concubine is ruthless and stunning: the evil king circle spoils the concubine

"Husband, what are you thinking?"

end of March.

The apricot blossoms in Snow Country Palace are already in full bloom.

Large patches of pink and white apricot blossoms are blooming in the sun.

Dressed in a fine attire, Feng Yao came out from behind an apricot blossom tree. With a small bottle of wine in her hand, she walked up to Chong Hua with a smile, sat down next to him, and said softly, "This is the wine I brewed last year." The plum blossom wine tastes very good now, do you want to try it, my husband?"

Chonghua was taken aback for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, but was suddenly interrupted. He was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to come back to his senses, and smiled at her, "After you are a country, why do these things by yourself? Do?"

Feng Yao pursed her lips and smiled softly, her eyes were gentle and moving, she poured a glass of wine for him, looked at him with a smile and said, "Although I am the empress of a country, in front of my husband, I have only one identity, and that is your wife .”

"There is a saying that a wife regards her husband as the heaven, and the husband is the most important thing in my heart. I should do everything for you."

Chonghua looked at her with dazed and confused eyes.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Having a noble, beautiful and gentle wife like Feng Yao is what all men dream of, and it is also his blessing.

But why. .He can respect her and love her, but he can't fall in love with her?

To Fengyao, he didn't feel nothing at all.

He likes her.

But the most important place in his heart seemed to be filled by something else.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get Feng Yao to that position.

But. .What is it that fills the most important place in his heart?

After so many years, there is always a blurry shadow in his mind, and he can't see it clearly.

"Farewell to the month... Farewell to the month..."

Another woman's voice sounded next to her ear.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

What is familiar is the feeling, deja vu, where it seems to have been heard.

But he couldn't remember.

Not at all impressed.

He knew he shouldn't think too much about it.

No matter whose voice it was, no matter who the blurry figure in his mind was, it had nothing to do with him.

He now has a gentle and beautiful wife, and two smart and lovely children, and the Snow Country is prosperous and peaceful, so there is really nothing to worry about.

It's just that his body doesn't obey his commands.

No matter how restrained he was, he still couldn't help thinking about it.

After drinking a glass of wine with the aroma of plum blossoms, the confusion in his eyes deepened.

Even this scent of plum blossoms. .It is also familiar.

Why is his body producing so many strange sensations?

"Husband, what's the matter with you? What's on your mind?"

Warm and soft little hands covered the back of his hands, Feng Yao frowned slightly, with a bit of worry in her eyes.

He smiled lightly, put his other hand on it, pulled himself out of the confusion, shook his head and said, "It's okay, this wine is delicious, you can have a drink too."

Fengyao's face was still full of worry, she sighed softly, and complained with slight dissatisfaction, "Husband, you have been so absent recently, as if you were thinking about something, we are husband and wife, we should be honest with each other , you can't hide anything, if you really have any troubles, just say it, and I can give you some advice."

Strange to say.

He also knows that husband and wife should be honest with each other, and he also believes that Feng Yao really cares about him.

But. .He didn't want to tell her about it.

It's like a secret in his heart, a secret that he can't tell anyone.

He was troubled by those inexplicable feelings, but once someone told him that he could get rid of all his troubles, he couldn't bear it.