She had been running in a hurry all the way. She didn't know that he was still waiting there at this moment.

He had said that she would wait there for him to come back, but now she had already missed the time. She believed that he would not leave. There was a vague uneasiness in her heart, and she could not let any more flaws.

Looking at this peach forest, the neon lights are hanging on the branches, and the purple and pink petals are slowly falling to the ground. After walking for a while, I still haven’t seen his figure, and I move forward again with the regret of loss. Isn’t he not unlucky?

The person who said goodbye.

A white figure appeared vaguely among the trees. At that moment, she felt joyful in her heart, and the smile on her lips was uncovered. She wanted to step forward quickly, but when she thought about what she had just said,

When I was alone with Murong Haoli, my nervous thoughts gradually increased.

Looking at his back, his hands were clasped together with a hint of trembling. Slowly approaching him, he heard a faint sound echoing in the trees.

See you again in the season of falling flowers

Let’s dance a song for you

If you understand each other and cherish each other

Music and music

It’s rare to have a close friend in life

Cherish friends only when they are rare

Falling Flower Dance Falling Flower Dance

Farewell

...

"It is rare to have a close friend in life, and only when a close friend is rare can you cherish it."

Ye Yilan heard the sounds of the words he played on the flute and couldn't help but recite them.

He suddenly played this song, but what was it metaphorizing? Who is his confidant?

The whistle gradually stopped, and a soft voice slowly sounded and fell into her ears.

"When I see you again when the flowers are falling, I should dance for you."

Listening to his words, his gentle voice melted all the glaciers and rivers, making her whole body feel much better, but it could not cure the lies in one's heart. The more gentle he treated her, the more she would feel guilty.

When he turned around, he saw that she was wearing the clothes he had prepared himself. She was particularly beautiful today, especially the way the fallen flowers were falling around her. She wanted to take a few more looks like this. Her soft eyes were filled with excitement:

"Lan'er, shouldn't you dance for me?"

She looked at him and wanted to walk in front of him, but instead he came closer step by step. The soft corners of his eyes and the traces of love made her irresistible.

Seeing his hand caressing the side of her face, her hand slowly came down to hug her slender waist, and she looked at you affectionately: "You are my soulmate, and I should cherish it."

Did he hear it just now?

She raised her eyes slightly, the tender affection in her eyes was extremely strong, but her body was once again held in his arms. At this moment, she was filled with too many emotions and emotions, but she couldn't say...

"Why, you're panting so hard, did you run here on the road?" As soon as he held her in his arms, he noticed how fast her breathing was floating. When she heard her reply, there was a trace of pity in her eyes, and she comforted softly.

"Did you fall?"

Hearing his gentle greeting, her heart palpitated. Instead, she hugged him tightly, snuggled comfortably in his arms, and slowly calmed down her mood at the moment: "No, I'm afraid of being mistaken.

I broke the agreement between us, I'm afraid you will be angry."

He has been standing here since she entered. It is obvious that he must have been waiting for a long time, and he did not question why he came so late. It seems that not asking has become his habit.

"I don't care how long I wait, I've gotten used to it after so many years of waiting."

got used to?

There was such an understatement in his words, but to her ears, there was an unknown sadness in it. Although she didn't know it during these years of waiting, but now that she knows it, she can't make up for what he had done to him over the years.

They are only six years apart, but he has been waiting for him to grow up.

Wet tears blocked her bright vision, and she bit her lips to try not to let the tears fall.

Murong Haochen leaned over to look at the woman in his arms. Instead, she buried her head in her arms without showing any face. Seeing the situation, he couldn't help but smile to himself, and kissed the top of her head, speaking endlessly.

Affectionately: "It's you who keep worrying me."

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again in the future."

Hearing the cry in her words, he frowned. He took her away from his arms, saw the tears sliding down her cheeks, and wiped the tears from her eyes with his own hands. There was a slight feeling of love in his eyes, and he smiled slightly:

"If you cry, it's me who bullied you."

Bully?

Ye Yilan couldn't help but laugh at his words, her eyes still rosy.

Seeing her smile, his heart felt much more at ease. He touched her face and felt all the warmth in his heart.

He put his arms around her waist and pointedly looked at the Xiao in his hand. He couldn't help but smile with joy: "Look, this Xiao is a gift from my tenth brother. Let me play it for you to please you."

"I guess among the many princes, only my tenth brother is the closest to you." When I saw him talking about Murong Haoyu, his whole body was full of joy. It seemed that he had not really smiled like this for a long time.

"Yes, only he remembers his birthday every year." Looking at the jade Xiao in his hand, his eyes gradually became a little indifferent.

Letting go of her body, Yu Xiao was put behind his back, standing silently under the tree, closing his eyes and looking up, smiling bitterly: "Since my mother left, except for the emperor's grandmother, the tenth brother, Xun

There is no one except Yu and Master. As time goes by, I no longer care about birthdays these years."

This was the first time he mentioned his mother-in-law, but he didn't know that he knew everything. He saw loneliness in his eyes, and he was afraid that only he could understand the bitterness of being lonely for a long time.

She stretched out her hand to catch the fallen petals, walked slowly behind him, hugged the lonely back, placed the purple cherry blossom petals in her hand in front of his eyes, and snuggled up behind him: "Every year in the future, Lan

I have been with you all my life."

Don't worry, I won't let you be alone in the future, I will always love you.

Seeing her hands constantly shaking in front of him, he couldn't help but smile in amusement.

He will remember those words of joy for the rest of his life and never forget them.

Putting down her restless hand, she turned around and held her with one hand, holding her waist and the side of her face with the other hand. There was a hint of indifference in her affectionate eyes: "Lan'er, have you ever loved me?"

Hearing this, she tensed up. Why, they both asked the same question. Her originally calm heart was now so panicked that she felt even more at a loss.

"I have something..."

"answer me."

She wanted to avoid it, but his cold and arrogant voice forced her to answer his words.

"Didn't you say that it doesn't matter how long you wait?" In front of him, she didn't dare to say that she didn't love him. But this love had many difficulties, and even she herself couldn't answer the confusion in her heart.

I'm sorry, please forgive me for what I said. I think you will understand me.

wait?

Over the years, he had indeed been waiting, thinking that waiting would bring her love back, but...

But is it wrong to wait?

"But I can't hold your heart, I'm afraid you'll leave me." His frowning eyebrows and cold eyes flashed past, arousing his tenderness and sweetness. Every word was what he meant. "Promise me."

, no matter you love me or not, don’t leave me. I am selfish and just want to have you."

She raised her eyes slightly, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes, but their eyes were still filled with tenderness and sweetness.

"No matter what happens, Ye Yilan will never leave Murong Haochen."

After listening to her vows, Murong Haochen felt more at peace than before.

His passionate eyes lowered slightly, and his fingertips slid across her lips. He leaned forward and was about to kiss her, but his eyes flashed but he stopped, and a sad and ridiculous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Yilan saw his meaningful smile, which was really thought-provoking.

He gently pinched her chin and raised it. He vaguely remembered those clear eyes from the first time he saw them.

"Do you still remember, the first time I brought you into the palace, you would avoid me even if I wanted to kiss you. Once, you got down from the throne in fear and knelt in front of me. At that time, I was thinking, why are you like this?

Afraid of me?" When I think about that time, I can't help showing joy. Thinking about it now, it seems that everything before was like a dream. "At this moment, are you still afraid, will you hit me?"

Seeing him grabbing her hand, she felt a little panicked and forced a smile on her face.

"No." He secretly glanced at the hand he had just hit Murong Haoli, but for him, he had let go a lot these days. He held his face with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and kissed the corners of his lips.

"I am yours and I will never do that."

Murong Haochen, I am your woman and I will never betray you.

"I'm relieved if you think so." He smiled tenderly, hugged her body tightly, put down her standing feet, and whispered sweetly into his ear. "Lan'er can only belong to Murong Hao.

It's private, no one else is allowed to pry into it."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan was even more convinced of his love for her. His love was so profound and deep. But she never knew how she should face this implicit love.

He attached her lips, all the warmth was in the kiss, and what he wanted to give had already proved his love.

She has been immersed in his love, even if there are some things she dare not face, she already feels guilty towards him.

She hugged his neck tightly, and instead he held her in his arms and placed her under the tree.

Ye Yilan saw the petals falling on him one after another, and he leaned down, holding his head firmly with one hand, kissing her passionately for a long time, and penetrated deeply into her mouth, wanting to suck her in
To be continued...