The hazy darkness obscured her eyes, making it impossible to see anything clearly. But her nervous body was held in the man's arms, and in that comforting embrace, she didn't have much expectations this time.

Darkness has always been a fear to her. She wanted to open her eyes and see if she could see a trace of outside color from the black cloth. But she didn't dare.

Just as she was about to take off the black cloth in front of her eyes, he grabbed the restless hands. Seeing the situation, he smiled secretly, and a soft voice came slowly: "Don't move."

The hands were held tightly by him. The distance between the two was so close that one could feel his steady breath. She raised her eyes slightly. Although she couldn't see his eyes at the moment, it must have been a gentle gaze.

She wanted to look into those eyes, but she was trapped by that person and couldn't.

Gradually, he heard the noisy sounds outside the carriage, and a very sure smile appeared on his lips: "You know you are going outside the palace, so why bother?"

Why did you cover your eyes this time? Everything outside the palace is not a secret. Murong Haochen, what are you thinking about?

She knew she couldn't ask this question, and even if she asked him, he would remain silent.

Murong Haochen leaned over and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes showing doting love, he kissed the corners of her eyes, and his soft voice softened people's hearts: "We're almost there."

She opened the curtain and looked at the scene of colorful lights hanging around her. She would definitely be happy when she saw this scene.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly walked out of the carriage holding her hand, then held her in his arms and slowly put her down, untying the black cloth from her eyes without a moment's hesitation.

Slowly opening his eyes, he took in all the scenes in front of him. Although there was no joy, there was still a trace of curiosity in his heart.

Where exactly is he going to take himself?

Seeing her confused eyes, a meaningful smile accidentally appeared on the corner of her mouth. He took her hands and held them lovingly in his hands gently.

"Every generation of monarchs will be so lively in Xuandu City on the eve of their birthday." He leaned close to his ear and spoke slowly with a cunning melody. "Do you like it?"

She heard that if he didn't tell her, he wouldn't know that everything today was prepared for him. But his last words puzzled her.

He murmured softly: "This is your birthday. How could you ask me if I like it?"

"I have never had a birthday." Those deep and dim eyes flashed slightly, and they became affectionate when looking at her. "My birthday is only for you, not for me."

Birthday? Since his mother and concubine left, he has never really owned even his birthday. At this moment, he just wants to give it all to her, and he does not even bother to have all the glory that comes with imperial power.

He only likes to be with her, regardless of whether he cares about it all, but he cares about her and just wants to give her the best. Even if he doesn't like it, he is willing to do it for her.

The sensational words made her a little overwhelmed. She held his hand and pointed forward, with a slight smile on her lips: "Take me to the front to see, maybe there is a gift you like."

Just half a step out, the person behind her stood still. Ye Yilan turned to look at him and saw that his eyes were as still as water, without any expression. But she heard his deep voice slowly coming: "Do you want to use it?"

Everything here, as my birthday gift?"

Hearing this, Ye Yilan slowly let go of her hand. Her depressed thoughts made her dare not raise her eyes to look into those deep eyes: "If you don't like it, we won't look at it."

Seeing this, Murong Haochen couldn't help but smile slightly. Sometimes he also knew that the sound of his words would scare her. He had been deliberately avoiding it, but it still happened. He pulled her into his arms,

He tickled the tip of her nose playfully: "I don't like it, but you really don't understand what gift I want?"

Lan'er, you really don't know what I really want?

"Could it be me?"

In fact, she really didn't know what he wanted. From what she knew about him in the past, she had always occupied him in her life.

What she said just now was all her conjecture. It can be seen that he smiled and said nothing. To her, this was only half-truth and half-lie.

"Come on, I'll take you to see it."

Ye Yilan sometimes felt that everything he did was so meticulous that people didn't know what it was about, and there was a slight twinkle in his words, so she couldn't detect the hidden meaning of his words at all.

For some reason, she looked at this long street today without any joy.

She saw that he had been holding her hand and never let go. He said that he never liked lively places, so it was obvious that he was just doing it for himself. She watched him stop and carefully select every piece of jewelry inside.

In his eyes, he saw an unprecedented smile, which was not as tender as he had been before.

"This young master, do you have anything you like to give to your sweetheart?"

"Lan'er, do you like this?"

She was still immersed in his smile, but the moment he called her, she gradually came back to her senses.

See the purple bracelet in his hand, emitting purple light under the refraction of light.

Before she could speak, Murong Haochen took the initiative to put the bracelet on her wrist, whispered in her ear: "It's so beautiful."

When he said this, Ye Yilan's cheeks couldn't help but turn a little rosy, and he could say anything.

The man looked at the inseparable look of the two of them and said something extra: "Girl, this young man has really good taste. This is the only bracelet he has."

"The money is given to you, there is no need to find it."

Murong Haochen happily took out a piece of gold and gave it to her. After doing business for so many years, this was the first time he saw such golden gold: "Thank you, sir. I wish you and this girl a happy marriage."

Overjoyed?

Murong Haochen looked at the person next to him, unable to hide the joy in his mouth, and said, "I accept your good words."

I heard that Ye Yilan saw that he had a proud look on his face, but his body was hugged by him. Such an intimate behavior attracted many people's opinions.

Hiding in his arms, he said shyly: "What you said just now, how could you also talk nonsense?"

Murong Haochen slowly stopped, raised her hand and put it into her lips, kissed her affectionately, and said in a passionate voice: "This bracelet, I lock you in the palm of my hand so that you can't run away. This contains

The meaning of Lianzi."

Ye Yilan immediately pulled back, but was forced into his arms by him, clasping the back of her head and kissing her forehead, his lips slowly brushed across her cheek, and he could feel the heat on her face, and the corners of her mouth could not help but twitch.

He smiled proudly, and a joking voice sounded softly in his ears: "If you don't understand, I'll let you understand tonight."

"If you keep doing this, I..." He placed his hands on both sides, but tightly grasped the mattress. His nervous heart kept beating, but it did not stop.

"If you want to threaten me, you can try it."

His voice was very gentle, and there was no hint of warmth at all. On the contrary, it would make her panic. His words were clearly threatening.

Seeing how nervous she was, he realized that he had gone too far. He slowly relaxed his body, gently put her hand into his, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

She immediately raised her eyes to look at him. She thought she had heard wrong for a moment. He might be one of the few men who would apologize.

She smiled lightly at him, but there was still lingering fear in her heart.

The lips were always curved, and the smile was extremely gentle.

The two of them looked at each other, and the people around them looked at them with strange eyes without noticing.

Ye Yilan took advantage of the situation and took his hand, pointed to the front, smiled awkwardly: "There is a mask seller over there, come with me to have a look."

Murong Haochen never got used to what she said to him, but it made him smile helplessly.

Looking at the mask in her hand, she picked it up casually and didn't find it very attractive. Qian Miao smiled and said in confusion: "When did you like this thing?"

In his memory, she had never been interested in these things. Today, it made him doubt whether he really knew her well.

In fact, she didn't know why she was interested in this today. Perhaps it reminded her of Nian Qing. She gave him the mask with her own hands at the beginning, but as time went by, she seemed to have forgotten him again.

She accidentally smiled slightly, picked up the mask in her hand, and tried it on his face. She had never seen what he looked like when he put it on.

Gradually, the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared in an instant. The mask appeared on his face, and she seemed to see someone. She frowned and said involuntarily: "Nian Qing?"

"What did you call me?"

Upon hearing this, she immediately put down her mask, and those condensed eyes penetrated her all the time, leaving no room for escape.

Murong Haochen's frown faded slightly and he put down the mask in his hand. He actually forgot...

"Girl, do you need this mask?"

"No need."

Ye Yilan immediately put down her mask and was too flustered to face him. Just now she unexpectedly called out Nian Qing. What would he think at this moment?

Her hand was held tightly by him again. Tonight, she always felt that she was not as happy as usual. Instead, she felt a little more depressed. No matter how lively everything around her was, it could not incite her joyful heart.

Murong Haochen looked at the road ahead, as if he was looking for something else in his eyes, and an understated voice slowly came from the crowd: "In the future, you are not allowed to call other men in front of me. No matter who you think of me, you will

No, do you understand?"

This time, he spoke in an understatement without any words. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the man in front of him. He couldn't get close to him with his cold and arrogant arrogance.

"I'll take you somewhere."

place?

Ye Yilan saw him taking him to the Magpie Bridge Immortal, standing on the white jade steps, looking at the lotus lanterns floating on the lake.

Murong Haochen turned around and stared at her. He understood from her eyes and warned: "Go down and wait for me. You are not allowed to look back or leave."

She didn't know what he was going to do, so she chose to believe him without hesitation.

Lifting up her skirt and walking slowly down, many people were placing lanterns by the lake, thinking silently in their hearts: Will this promise come true?

"You've been standing there for so long, have you thought about what you want to wish for?"

His sudden appearance was not surprising, but seeing the two lotus lanterns in his hands, I realized why he had left just now.

She took the lotus lantern in his hand and smiled happily: "You are the only one in this world who understands me better."

Suddenly, his eyes became deep, attached to her ears, examining her eyes, and warned her in a low and slightly heavy tone: "It's good for you to know. In the future, I will let you know who is."

The most important person in your heart."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan couldn't help but twist her heart secretly. When her slightly panicked eyes calmed down for a long time and looked at him, her resolute eyes smiled slightly.

An inch of tender intestine makes your heart palpitate.

Looking forward to guarding the phoenix in pairs, remembering the king like an arrow in my heart.

A ray of moonlight, the years are like frost.

The flowers are scattered all over the ground, forgetting the worldly love.

One life is like floating catkins, but the other side is fleeting.
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