Chapter Fourteen: The First Love in Life(1/2)
Is the matter settled?"
The eldest grandson Guanji looked at Su Ying coming in a hurry and asked unhurriedly.
"Princess, will Your Highness really come back at this hour?"
If she hadn't found out from her servants, Murong Haochen would definitely come back to take a bath in Xushi, and she wouldn't have dared to take such a risk.
If the affair between the two is caught, Ye Yilan's reputation will definitely be damaged.
In this way, the two of them will definitely avoid suspicion, and his thoughts will not be on Ye Yilan. Even if she talks to him more than a few words, he will be satisfied.
No matter how many women he has in his life, she doesn't care, she only cares about which one he treats more tenderly than himself.
You can't blame yourself for being cruel, but you want to have everything about him.
She knew that if she was too possessive, she would lose him, but she didn't care. Being by his side was better than missing him no longer.
She was also afraid of what would happen if they were alone in a room.
Without any hesitation, just get in.
There was no mixed sound inside, the air was quiet and permeable, and only the white gauze danced in the air.
"Why is the princess here?"
The eldest grandson Guanji saw no one around, nor did he see his figure. He only saw her changing clothes unhurriedly.
Just now, when she heard the sound of opening the door, Ye Yilan was subconsciously panicked.
Only when I saw her did I realize that if she hadn't come a step too late, there would be no explanation for the bitterness between her and Murong Haochen.
At this moment, Ye Yilan realized that all this was planned by her. In such a panic, he could guess the seriousness of the matter, so he told her that he had never been there.
Survival from danger is something only he can do.
"It's so lively here."
"See Your Highness."
She felt guilty. When she saw Murong Haochen coming from behind, there was no anger in his words, but the coolness on her back made her even more panicked.
Her original plan had already been disrupted.
From the moment he came in, Ye Yilan didn't dare to look at her.
And he could still clearly see the mark on the neck, and he was very upset. If someone had observed it more carefully, it would definitely make people suspicious.
He walked up to Changsun Guanji and looked at her kneeling on the ground. From the moment Ye Yilan entered this place, she realized that she had been tricked. She never thought that Changsun Guanji had grasped the time of her return. If she came later,
One step will surely cause a storm in the city.
"Princess, don't you know the rules of the mansion? Is this a place where people can come and go at will? You are so brave." He looked at her condescendingly, without giving her any chance to explain.
Kneeling on the ground, she could see Murong Haochen's clenched fists.
"I know I made a mistake, and I hope Your Highness will punish me."
"Punishment?" He smiled contemptuously: "No need. The dormitory where you can stay peacefully in the future is better than any punishment."
Murong Haochen turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other. The cold arrogance in his eyes had not yet retreated, and he said coldly: "Why do you want to spend the night here?"
Ye Yilan looked at this uncertain man with puzzled eyes, but his eyes were irresistible.
The eldest grandson Guanji looked at the two people leaving and collapsed to the ground with a wry smile.
"His Royal Highness ordered the servants to send the princess away."
"Princess, we should go back."
She came from a well-known family and was already his wife Murong Haochen, but she couldn't even move around in the house. She had never suffered like this since she was a child.
Murong Haochen, you are so cruel, what difference does it make if you imprison me like this? Ye Yilan is really that important to you.
She had everything under control, but something went wrong.
It seems that, as Murong Haoli said, never guess what Murong Haochen is thinking, the harder you guess, the more likely you will be put in jail.
Ye Yilan followed him silently, and he didn't speak a word all the way.
Taking her into a sleeping hall, the first thing that caught her eyes was the orchids in full bloom.
"Take Miss Ye to change clothes."
Ye Yilan looked at her clothes, she had already put on clean clothes, and asked puzzledly: "Why?"
"Bring Miss Ye in yet." At this moment, he had no intention of listening to any of her words. He sat leisurely at the table, picked up the book and paid no attention to anyone.
After being forcibly brought in, the slave on the side took off her dress and explained softly: "Your Highness doesn't like the princess, so naturally he doesn't like the princess's things. I hope Miss Ye can forgive her."
Seeing that they were doing things carefully and not daring to say a word in front of him, they couldn't help but ask: "Are you afraid of His Highness the Fourth?"
Shaking his head, he said: "His Royal Highness warns everyone in the house not to ask any questions if anything happens. Miss, just get used to it."
"You are very pleasant. What is your name and how old are you?" Although he has a weird temper, his servant has a clever mouth.
"This outfit really suits the lady's temperament."
Ye Yilan smiled discouragedly, and even though she didn't want to tell her, she didn't press her. If everyone had a curious heart, I don't know how many people would die from this heart.
Walking to Murong Haochen's side, her words lingered in his ears: "I would like to give you a word of advice to the young lady. Your Highness does not want to be disturbed when he is quiet. However, His Highness's temper is moody, and we cannot imagine him getting angry."
From the corner of his eye, he had already felt that his eyes had been stuck on the book, and he said lazily: "Why don't you sit down?"
"It's getting late, maybe His Highness wants me to stay here for the night." At this hour, he still had the guts to sit down.
Ye Yilan didn't know why he stood up and pulled her into his arms, smelling her unique body fragrance. She instinctively wanted to resist him, but his strength was extremely domineering, leaving no room for error.
"If you want to stay, Your Highness wouldn't mind sleeping with you in the same bed." He looked at her with evil intentions: "There is nothing between us..."
"Your Highness."
With this shout, Murong Haochen raised the corner of his mouth, and the sharpness in his eyes had already melted away.
At this moment, the scene just now happened again, and he was tightly trapped: "This matter is completely false. Your Highness promised me this matter."
"Has my Highness promised you? Besides, His Highness has never explained what happened, so why are you nervous?" His slender fingers roamed on her cheek, then he suddenly put away his hand and coughed lightly.
She stood there, just like a puppet, being ravaged by him at will.
"It's getting late, I'll take you back."
Murong Haochen stretched out his hand to grab her hand, avoided it if possible, and persuaded: "Your Highness, we should keep a distance between us." Murong Haoli was still outside the mansion, and he didn't know how to explain it if he saw her.
"You don't think that His Highness is attracted to you, right?" He put his head in front of Ye Yilan, and playful voices surrounded her.
He looked straight at him with a cunning smile on his lips.
Seeing him like this, he turned his head away in confusion. Even though he knew he was teasing him, he still couldn't help but feel flustered.
That iceberg face has been deeply ingrained in her mind since they met, and when she saw him smile today, she didn't feel that he was unkind.
Murong Haochen had too many secrets, but he never shared them with others.
No one can truly understand him, and no one can truly understand his heart.
But those who understand him don't understand him.
No one who knows him has appeared yet.
He is waiting for an opportunity to give that person the best. It is not his original intention to dominate the world.
Murong Haoli, who was outside the mansion, was sitting in a teahouse nearby, looking into the distance. As soon as his lips touched the wall of the cup, the two of them came out together. They calmly drank it all in one gulp, put down the silver coins gracefully, and raised their heads.
He left without looking back.
As soon as she left the house, Ye Yilan looked for his footprints everywhere, but did not see his figure.
Did he leave silently, or was all this set up by the two of you.
Even if Murong Haochen didn't tell the truth, what happened today was really embarrassing.
He saw her standing there, looking away without disturbing her in the slightest.
When she turned around, her sinister eyes were staring at him as she raised her eyebrows. It was not difficult for those who were observant to see her behavior just now, but he did not interfere.
"Just say what you want to say."
Being able to gradually become aware of Ye Yilan's thoughts broke the dead silence.
"If it is, for today's matter, I promise you, can you feel at ease?" Seeing her melancholy expression, it was enough to see why she was worried. He did not promise as a prince, but as an ordinary citizen.
After hearing this, I felt much relieved: "How can I feel uneasy after His Highness's words?"
Gradually, a reassuring smile appeared on Ye Yilan's face.
This road is neither long nor short.
Seeing Ye Mansion in front of her, Ye Yilan saw him standing there and had no intention of leaving.
"Don't trust the wrong person in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yilan turned around and left without hesitation before asking him.
His warnings were always simple.
To be continued...