Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen: Thinking of the Fetters of Two Broads and Long Love(2/2)
For Ye Yilan, as long as it was not related to the Ye family, she was willing to help Han Xin. However, she felt sorry for Murong Haochen.
"My subordinates see Chen Zhaoyi and Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"Your lord, are you in the account?"
After hearing this, he took the two of them to the tent and stood outside to report: "My lord, go and do some errands and you'll be there soon. The queen and the princess will just go and wait inside the tent."
As soon as Ye Yilan opened the curtain, she saw a person in front of her with no expression in her eyes, but she kept watching.
Just now, he woke up slightly, and his head hurt more and more. After a long time to calm down, he heard the voice outside the tent. He thought that the empress mentioned by his men, except Ye Yilan, could not enter the military aircraft.
He sat up, his blank eyes still not leaving her body until she came in.
Han Xin saw the two of them looking at each other without saying a word.
Ye Yilan saw that he looked weak and weak, holding the dress tightly with both hands and standing still hesitating. His appearance made her heartache.
After not seeing him for one night, he has gone through a lot of changes. Last night, he drank a lot of wine here.
"Subordinate, please see Her Royal Highness the Princess."
If Ye Xunyu hadn't heard from his subordinates that they were there, he wouldn't have come in such a hurry.
Seeing Lan'er, she stood there and moved. The two of them just stared at each other without any conversation.
Seeing that he was so stunned, Han Xin walked up to him, took his arm and forced him to leave: "You are here at the right time. This princess has something important to discuss with you."
Ye Xunyu glanced at the hangover soup in his hand, walked behind her and handed it into her hand, saying softly: "This is the hangover soup, give it to the emperor to drink."
She looked up at her brother and saw him gesturing with his eyes, and she knew why.
After they left, she slowly walked up to him. Just when she was about to speak, he suddenly stood up and held her tightly in his arms. The hangover soup in his hand fell to the ground and splashed wantonly.
At that moment, Murong Haochen always felt that it was the joy of meeting again after a long separation, and it was difficult to let go.
Lifting her body, she couldn't suppress the throbbing of her heart at this moment. Ye Yilan could feel his pleading, and her breathing was gradually forced towards her. The domineering kiss had already covered her, sucking every inch of her breath.
She wanted to break away, but his fists were pressed tightly against her chest without any space. Murong Haochen gently lowered her body, and the brutal kiss lingered in his mouth and never left.
His hands were clasped with his own, his movements were a little slower, his lips moved to his ears and he said intimately: "Did it hurt you?"
It hurts?
Just now, if he hadn't moved a little more slowly later, the pain would have been worse.
Now, with his question and such tender words, Ye Yilan couldn't control the tears in her eyes at this moment.
Every time he made her hate him, the tenderness after being domineering always made her feel a little fluttering in her heart. But today, she chose to release the pain that had been hidden deep in her heart.
Chapter completed!