PFC Chapter 31 Reunion in the Backyard
Chapter 31 Reunion in the Backyard
Murong Yi approached her, his lips trembling slightly, and softly called out, "Wan'er..." His voice was choked and hoarse from the journey and his guilt, as if every syllable was filled with his endless longing and concern for her.
Hearing that familiar voice, Su Wan'er stiffened slightly and subconsciously turned her head to look. The moment their eyes met, time seemed to freeze, and memories of the past flooded back. But quickly, a mix of resentment, jealousy, and unease welled up in Su Wan'er's heart. As if in a fit of pique, she abruptly stood up, refusing to acknowledge him, and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Murong was extremely anxious and hurriedly chased after her, quickly grabbing her arms with both hands and holding them tightly, as if afraid that she would disappear if he let go.
Su Wan'er pouted and turned her face to the side, letting out a soft hum, looking exactly like a child throwing a tantrum. Her chest rose and fell slightly, clearly indicating that her inner emotions were churning violently.
Murong Yi, filled with guilt and tenderness, frowned deeply, his deep eyes filled with affection as he gazed at her without blinking, and said, "Wan'er, I'm sorry for making you worry! I know I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay? We've been through so many hardships on this journey. When I was trapped in danger, my heart was filled with longing for you, and I only hoped to return to see you as soon as possible."
His voice was soft and sincere, filled with undeniable genuine affection. His hands unconsciously tightened slightly, as if trying to convey his emotions to her through the touch. "During those difficult times, your face always lingered in my heart. It was my fault for not informing you of my whereabouts in time, causing you so much suffering."
Su Wan'er struggled to break free from his hands, tossing her hair to vent her dissatisfaction. She raised her voice, her tone filled with obvious jealousy and resentment, and said, "Hmph, what does Your Highness's business have to do with me? Your status is so noble, while Wan'er is of humble birth. How dare I be angry with you? You've been spending these days with Miss Lin, enjoying all the glory. How could you possibly think of me, a mere woman, waiting anxiously and fearfully in this Su residence?"
Seeing this, Murong felt a mix of heartache and helplessness. He quickly stepped forward again and gently explained, "Wan'er, you've misunderstood me..." He paused for a moment, then leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear, "You are unique in my heart, and no one can replace you."
Murong Yi gently turned Su Wan'er's shoulder, making her look directly into his eyes. "Do you still remember the bright moon we admired together under the moon? I made a vow then and there that I would never let you down in this life. Those times we spent together are the most precious memories of my life. How could I forget my feelings for you because of my status?" His gaze was sincere and ardent, as if he could see through the doubts and unease in Su Wan'er's heart.
Su Wan'er mumbled coquettishly, "But you and Miss Lin..."
"Wan'er~" Murong Yi shook his head helplessly, cupped her face, and said affectionately, "Oh~ you don't know, after I sent you back that day, I met Lin Qianqian's maid in the city. She said that Lin Qianqian hadn't returned at all. I was shocked at the time. Although I don't like her, we were still in a political marriage, which concerned the court. I couldn't just sit idly by! So I thought she might not have escaped!" Murong Yi's expression became serious and solemn.
"Huh? Your Highness, you went to the bandits again?" Su Wan'er suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widened, filled with worry and heartache, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.
"Hmm~" he responded, straightening his back, his expression serious, his voice low and steady, and slowly said, "So I led some soldiers and her maid Xiaodie back to the bandits' lair. When I returned to the bandits' den, I found that Lin Qianqian was exceptionally intelligent and had already devised a brilliant plan. Lin Qianqian not only wanted to get the bandits involved in controlling the floods in Jiangnan, but also planned to reform them, resolve their past grudges, and bring happiness to the people. Such a benevolent act, I should naturally do my best to assist. So during my time in Jiangnan, I was busy day and night, discussing good methods for flood control with everyone, and supervising the bandits' work, hoping to control the floods as soon as possible. During this period, various matters were extremely complicated and took a lot of time, which is why I returned late. Wan'er, these are all the facts, and I absolutely did not lie to you."
Upon hearing this, the doubts in Su Wan'er's eyes gradually dissipated. She bit her lower lip slightly, looked up at Murong Yi, and her expression, which had been filled with anger and grievance, had softened considerably.
"Your Highness, are you telling the truth? It's not that Wan'er doesn't believe you, but the thought of you spending so much time with that Miss Lin makes my heart ache and I feel so uncomfortable." Su Wan'er's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of coquettishness. Her small hands unconsciously clutched the hem of her clothes, as if trying to ease the lingering unease in her heart.
Seeing this, Murong quickly pulled her closer to his chest, gently stroking her back, and said tenderly, "Wan'er, everything I said is true. How could I lie to you? In my heart, you are the most important person. My relationship with Lin Qianqian was only for the purpose of controlling the floods and relieving the people's worries. Now that the floods have subsided, I rushed back to see you. You must not let this matter harm your health."
Hearing Murong Yi's earnest words, Su Wan'er's last bit of awkwardness disappeared. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she leaned gently against Murong Yi's chest, murmuring softly, "Then... then Wan'er will believe you this time. You must not make Wan'er worry like this again in the future."
Murong Yi nodded hurriedly, a smile playing on his lips, and replied softly, "Wan'er, don't worry, I will never let you suffer such injustice again."
The two nestled together, Murong Yi gently resting his chin on Su Wan'er's head, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his heart filled with the joy and peace of having regained what he had lost. Su Wan'er quietly nestled in his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, the rhythmic beating like the most moving melody in the world, dispelling all the gloom and unease in her heart.
A gentle breeze rustled through the flowers and grass in the backyard, as if softly singing a song for the reconciliation of the two lovers. Su Wan'er slightly raised her head, her starry eyes sparkling with emotion and deep affection. Murong Yi also lowered his head to gaze at her. Where their eyes met, love flowed like a gentle stream between them, nourishing their hearts. At this moment, the world's troubles were irrelevant to them; only the warmth and deep affection of their tight embrace remained eternal and precious.