The ripples in the pool swayed slightly, and a diffuse haze shrouded the surroundings. Fragrant petals were dotted in the bath, and the white arms were raised from the water, with petals sticking to the arms, and a flower-like smile bloomed at the corner of the mouth.

Picking up the petals in the water, I pondered them carefully for a long time, and the smile on my lips gradually faded away.

A picture of Murong Haochen flashed through his mind, and this feeling was stronger than before.

Maybe it's because he always liked to come to the bathhouse before.

Just when he was about to turn around, he looked up and saw the figure of the man coming from the gauze curtain. He hugged his body in panic and turned around shyly: "The emperor didn't even ask anyone to report."

"What are you afraid of me for?" He said coldly, his eyes slightly swaying, he glanced at you and turned around and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Turning around slowly, I saw that his figure had left, and I couldn't help but have some doubts. He would have stayed before, but today he did not stay for a moment.

What she said this morning was still fresh in her mind.

Looking at the gauze curtain floating slightly, I said to myself: "I hope you still remember what you said."

After opening the curtain, he was indeed waiting for me outside. Before she could reach him with gentle steps, a low voice lingered in her ears: "Put on your clothes and go out for a walk."

He was a little more serious tonight. He held his hand, and the palm was still warm: "Your Majesty, your tone tonight is too cold. But..."

"Don't think so much." He smiled happily, stretched out his hand to caress her smooth cheek, and said affectionately, "Hurry up and put on the clothes I prepared for you."

Looking at him with conviction, there were indeed clothes he had prepared for himself, but what on earth was he going to do?

Seeing her hesitant look, he tickled her nose lovingly, unable to hide the smile on her lips: "Could it be that I will hurt you?"

The look in his eyes was so profound. I picked up the clothes lying aside and saw that he was still staring at me. He whispered softly: "Your Majesty, don't turn around yet."

Walking up to her, he stared straight at her with cold and arrogant eyes, with a hint of teasing: "What if I don't turn around?"

Just as she was about to speak, her entire body was locked tightly in his arms, and his affectionate light kept shining on her body.

"Do you want me to help you?"

As soon as the cold voice fell in my ears, my restless hands reached for my clothes, and I subconsciously pushed him away vigilantly. I ran inside in a panic, but when I saw that he didn't follow me, my heart suddenly calmed down.

Seeing her running in in such a panic, she smiled affectionately.

When Ye Yilan came out and saw him still standing there looking at her, she couldn't help but look down at her body.

She was dressed in a faint purple, with several orchids embroidered with silver threads and inlaid with coveted tiny tassels.

Murong Haochen took her to sit in front of her dressing room and personally tied up her hair. Purple tassels were embedded in the back, like a waterfall pouring down.

"Isn't it much better this time than before?"

Looking at him dressing himself in the mirror, he didn't feel any difference from before. He smiled and said, "I naturally like everything the emperor does."

I remember that the first time he personally dressed her up, his eyes showed the same deep affection as today.

With cold eyes, he directly pulled Ye Yilan up and hugged her, and said affectionately in his ear: "It's been a long time since you called me Shiro."

He didn't know when he hadn't heard her call. He always felt that the distance between the two was less distant.

He hugged her body tightly and never let go.

"Where are we going?"

Ye Yilan bit her lip, but still did not call her, deliberately let go of her body, turned around and left in a dress: "If you don't call me, I won't take you there."

Ye Yilan knew that he did this on purpose, but she still couldn't help but go to pull him, pursed her lips, and called softly: "Silang."

It's not that she doesn't want to be called, it's just that she doesn't want to have such an intimate act. However, she doesn't know why she has such concerns. She is obviously his concubine, so she doesn't have any distracting thoughts, but there are still those scattered thoughts in her heart.

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled up with satisfaction.

He picked up the black cloth in his hand and was about to cover her eyes when he grabbed his hand with both hands and asked doubtfully: "Shiro, where are you taking me?"

"Since it's a secret, I can't tell you." A mysterious smile gradually rose at the corner of his mouth. "Be obedient and wear it."

Listening to it, his voice seemed to come from afar and felt far away, which made people feel trapped for a while.

Murong Haochen knew that she was afraid, so he hugged her tightly in his arms. She did not go out from the door, but chose the back. Maybe even she didn't know that this place could lead to another place.

The remaining shadow of the pale moon is sparse and faint, and a startling glance illuminates the warm spring atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took, but Murong Haochen stopped and stood there. He felt his hand withdrawing and couldn't reach his figure.

Her hand was at a loss, and suddenly, a petal fell gently from her wrist, causing her to immediately take off the black cloth.

At first glance, what comes into view is a bunch of peach blossoms in full bloom.

Under the moonlight and the gentle breeze, the pink petals are mixed with purple petals, which are the petals of purple cherry blossoms.

But, where is Murong Haochen?

I looked around and found no trace of him. But unfortunately, he always liked to take himself here.

Although he always likes to come here to relax when he is upset, and why does he?

Ye Yilan felt extremely uneasy as she moved forward.

"Do you like it?"

His sudden appearance really frightened her.

Seeing her panicked look, he was very happy.

Seeing this, he angrily put the black cloth in his hand, muttered and asked: "Shiro, where did you go just now?"

"Of course, I'm going to get you something." Seeing that she was angry, he pecked her lips without warning, pretending not to know at all.

During that kiss, Ye Yilan bit her lip shyly, turned her head away, and her cheeks became slightly rosy.

But I was curious about what he would prepare for himself.

Murong Haochen took her to the purple cherry tree. Looking up, there was nothing strange. His deep thoughts slowly fell, and he smiled and said, "Why are you bringing me to see this?"

As soon as Ye Yilan finished speaking, she saw him picking up a branch from the ground and handing it to her hand, looking at him with suspicion in her eyes.

"There is something under the tree. Dig it out and take a look."

For her, naturally many people were confused about the meaning of her actions.

Although she was full of curiosity about this matter, she still followed his instructions.

Seeing her squatting, he didn't make any move. He picked up the branches next to him and looked at her with loving eyes: "Lan'er, do you want me to help you?"

"Since it was given by Shiro, I naturally have to do it myself."

She didn't want him to help, so after going through so many circles, he actually asked her to dig out the items under the tree. However, she was curious about what exactly he gave as a gift.

Gradually, she seemed to see the box buried in the soil. She looked at him, but saw that he was indifferent, so she had to take it out herself.

After brushing off the covering layer of soil, it turned out to be an exquisite wooden box, but it was locked and could not be opened.

Looking up at the purple cherry tree, I couldn't see anything strange in the moonlight.

Seeing that she was looking up, following her gaze, she couldn't see anything. She frowned, squinted her eyes, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

"I was wondering, where did Shiro put the key?"

Murong Haochen smiled and said nothing, held her wrist and walked to the riverside, put down the box that was tightly held in his hand and refused to let go, took out an embroidered handkerchief, and wiped her soil-covered hands.

Looking at his actions, you can tell that he is an extremely careful person.

Even all the items in Chenlan Palace are so neat and meticulous as a woman. Everywhere is free of dust and very neat.

She kept staring at herself, curiously looking at herself, but there was nothing worth looking at for so long. She squinted her eyes slightly and said indifferently: "What are you looking at me for?"

"nothing."

Ye Yilan immediately looked away and no longer looked at him.

Murong Haochen was indifferent to the way she looked at him just now. He looked at the wooden box and put it in her hand again, telling her: "This is indeed a gift from me, but there is no key."

"Why?"

Hearing his words, "There is no key", really made her stunned. However, his words were very caring about this thing.

In the past, the wooden box he sent had never been locked, but today it was indeed a little different.

"I just want to lock your heart tightly so that no one can pry into it." He knew that this was too selfish, so he immediately changed his mind. "This is my most precious gift, and I feel safe giving it to you."

."

"Shiro, don't give me any more gifts in the past. I don't need it, and I also..."

Ye Yilan didn't know how to refuse all his items. She often liked what he gave as gifts, but she ended up feeling uneasy.

With his words just now, he had already locked himself in the palace and no longer had to lock his heart. The direction of his heart was beyond his control.

"No resistance." Ye Yilan could only accept his order happily.

Looking at her depressed expression, her smile had almost faded since entering this place. He liked to see her smile, and he always tried his best to make her happy, but in the end he was still disappointed.

She placed the wooden box firmly in her hands without letting go. Her eyes were a little more calm and she said softly: "You must never give this thing to anyone unless you have to."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan felt extremely uneasy. She stood up and looked down at him squatting in front of her. She closed her eyes, calmed down her panic, and said slowly: "Silang, what are you doing?"

Who am I and why do I say this?"

"Don't think too much, it's just a gift for you."
To be continued...