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Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen: Thinking of the Fetters of Two Broads and Long Love(1/2)

The world of mortals burns into silence, laughing and sighing that the past is like smoke.

Parting and mourning are all like dreams of a lifetime, drunken dreams, fairy rain and exquisite thoughts.

The two have a long love, who pays for the bond?

The night is shrouded, and there is no sleepiness at all. Looking at the moonlight tonight, it is as bright as white. However, there is a trace of gray left, covering the moonlight.

On the contrary, everything stayed in place, not daring to take a step forward. For fear that it would lead to eternal hell.

The coveted hair was messy in the breeze, and the lonely figure stood in the courtyard.

There was a trace of sad and ridiculous ridicule on the corner of his mouth. I don't know what will happen in these two long months.

If you want to see her, let her sleep with you, what about having a concubine?

he can not.

The more concubines in the harem, the more harmful it will be to her. Let her enter the palace, and her heart will definitely be bruised and bruised. It's better to stay away from each other, which is more enviable.

Picking up the whistle in his hand, his tender eyes gradually dimmed, and he frowned, thinking about the secret hidden in his heart.

A clear and melodious whistle gradually sounded. A black figure stood behind him, cupped his hands and said: "Subordinate, please see the Emperor."

He stood with his hands behind his back, clasping his fists tightly, and a look of cold arrogance burst out in his eyes: "Instruct us to go down and remove the secret guards at the border."

"Yes, I obey the order."

Murong Haoli has been away for nearly half a year. During these six months, he has been ordering people to pay attention to his every move. Now he no longer needs to monitor him.

The lonely figure gradually left, with no one following him. As a solitary man, he had long been accustomed to this way. He never liked anyone following him, without any freedom.

Unknowingly, he walked to the military aircraft. Looking at the candles lit in the back room, it was so bright that he knew he was inside.

As soon as I opened the curtain, I saw Ye Xunyu taking a candlelight night walk.

When he noticed something strange, he raised his eyes and smiled curiously with his attentive eyes: "Why is the emperor free to come here tonight?"

An hour ago, Fang left here. At that moment, he knew that it was for Lan'er that he immediately finished handling the military affairs and went to accompany her. Now that he appeared here again, Ye Xunyu felt extremely curious.

When Murong Haochen saw a bottle of wine on the table, he picked it up and walked up to it. He sat at the desk and asked, "Would you like to drink?"

"In the past, the emperor was not fond of this, but today..." Put down the pen in his hand, and saw him take a sip. He has never used wine to relieve his sorrow, but today is strange. "Isn't it, Lan'er said again?

What?"

The only one who could make him worry was his sister. He took the wine bottle in his hand and drank it while shaking his head helplessly.

He said indifferently: "No."

Some things, for him, maybe nothing should exist.

"I really don't know what the relationship between you is?" Seeing that his mood was much lower, he raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, sighing. "In my opinion, the past days are the most comfortable.

I am not as sad as I am right now."

in the past?

For him, the past was indeed the time when he was most carefree. As time went by, his heart longed for Ye Yilan extremely. He didn't know where it started, but he restrained himself until he stopped.

Slowly closing his eyes, all that appeared in his mind was her figure. The scene of standing under the purple cherry blossoms, blended with her purple clothes, was an unforgettable scene.

"Born into a royal family, you can't help yourself."

He slowly opened his eyes, grabbed the wine bottle in his hand, and kept himself drunk until the wine leaked out and soaked his clothes. He smashed the wine bottle in his hand on the ground angrily.

Seeing this, Ye Xunyu didn't know what happened between the two of them, but he had been getting himself drunk today, as if he was going crazy and couldn't stop himself.

But he was not overpowered by alcohol. After drinking a bottle, he fell down in front of the desk and passed out.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Why are you doing this?"

Growing up, the two of them were always inseparable, and you knew that no matter how indifferent he pretended to be, his heart was lonely. It wasn't until he met Lan'er that he had a glimmer of light.

There were wine bottles scattered on the ground, and with such great anger, how could the two of them get so drunk when they quarreled in the past.

He supported the sleeping man and placed him on the bed. His eyebrows were frowning and never let go. It was so painful to see him for the first time.

He clasped his hands on his chest, leaned on the pillar, and sighed helplessly: "Even my brother, I don't understand what Lan'er is thinking. How can you understand?"

The wind tonight was extremely cool, and it simply penetrated people's hearts.

Qinlan Palace

Ye Yilan, who was changing clothes in the hall, heard a cheerful voice coming from outside the hall slowly.

"Sister Lan'er."

Ye Yilan looked at her today and felt that she was back to her former liveliness. After yesterday's conversation, she felt that Han Xin was different from before, but today it seemed that she had not changed at all. She was still herself.

As soon as she saw her, Ye Yilan couldn't help but smile.

The two of them looked at each other and saw how forced their smile was.

When I saw my empress this morning, the redness and swelling at the corners of her eyes had not gone away, which showed that she must have cried a lot last night.

Looking at her with a smile: "Can you accompany me out today?"

Hearing this, Ye Yilan remembered the scene where she secretly left the palace that night and was discovered by him. She smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

Han Xin looked at her timid appearance, took out the token from her waist, and showed it to her with a proud look on her face: "This is the token your man gave me. With this, I can enter and leave the palace freely."

"

"Your Majesty, how can I give you this?"

Looking at the token, it was what she had longed for before.

He actually gave it to Han Xin.

"It's not like that night, I made a condition in exchange."

Seeing her happy look, she couldn't laugh at all, and smiled lightly: "Really?"

"Why are you so absent-minded? But do you have something on your mind?"

Worried?

Maybe that was already forgotten last night.

Ye Yilan thought for a while, maybe she could feel relieved after leaving the palace.

He accepted it happily and said, "Wait until I change my clothes and then go out with you."

Han Xin took one look at this outfit and found that it was really not suitable for leaving the palace.

Zi Ling was a little worried and asked softly: "Your Majesty, don't you need to notify the Emperor when you leave the palace?"

"No need."

Since we can’t see each other, we don’t want to see each other again. This is probably the scene that the Empress Dowager hopes to see the most!

Ye Yilan glanced at her and said indifferently: "If you want to report it, I have no objection."

Upon hearing this, Zi Ling lowered her head subconsciously and said, "Slave, I know I was wrong."

"You don't have to worry about leaving the palace today. I don't want the emperor to take too much control of this matter." Ye Yilan didn't want to blame anything, but she felt that her heart was much calmer at the moment, and she said some words casually.

What's more, she really didn't want him to know about her leaving the palace, nor did she want him to anger the Empress Dowager because of her own affairs.

She understands everything he does.

I hope that what I have done for him is not half as good as his, and I hope he understands.

"Slave, I understand."

Zi Ling leaned into her ear and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, you must keep the whistle that the Emperor gave to Your Majesty. There are still people from the Emperor outside the palace."

Outside the palace, there had never been anyone without him. Even in the palace, Ye Yilan could feel that he was surrounded by people.

After waiting for a while, Han Xin looked up and saw that she was wearing light clothes, which still could not hide her appearance.

He pulled her away and whispered, "I'll take you to a place first."

"You look a little strange today."

Ye Yilan is still worried about her, but she doesn't know what tricks she will play when she goes out this time.

Ye Yilan was still worried. If she didn't tell anyone about her leaving the palace, if the news reached the ears of the Empress Dowager, she would be charged with leaving the palace secretly.

At this time, she could only take one step at a time to see where she was going to take her.

"Really?" Han Xin's lips raised a premeditated smile, deliberately not telling her the truth.

Looking at this familiar road, it was clearly the direction leading to the military aircraft office. The scene at the military aircraft office gradually appeared in front of him. He grabbed Han Xin and asked, "What are you doing here?"

An innocent smile, like pure jade: "Of course I am looking for your brother, he wants to go out with us."

"Is this one of your plans?"

She thought carefully about the plan she told herself before, but it was a little inappropriate. But she resolutely accepted it.

"Everything I do will never have anything to do with the Ye family." Looking at her worried look, he sighed helplessly and comforted her. "Can you rest assured?"

Gradually, Ye Yilan let go of her hand.
To be continued...
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