Ye Yilan looked at her leaving back, her eyes slightly rippled with deep thought and solemnity.

This time, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart.

I'm afraid, I'm worrying too much.

"Your Majesty, when Concubine Shu comes this time, why do you always feel that the person who comes here is not good?"

Zi Ling had always seen the scene just now. Not to mention all this, he didn't see anything. If someone saw it, he might be talking nonsense behind his back.

"How do you say this?" She wanted to hear what Zi Ling had to say.

"From the moment she knelt down, she firmly grasped the weakest part of the empress to gain her sympathy."

Hearing that, even though she knew this, she still did it. She secretly smiled bitterly and said to herself: "How could I not know about this?"

The moment I saw the empress being so soft-hearted, I knew that Concubine Shu must have said something to her to make her compromise.

Helplessly, An Ran sighed and said: "Your Majesty is still kind-hearted. If your Majesty does not want to do something, even the Emperor is not willing to force it. No matter how capable Concubine Shu is, she cannot force it. After all, in this palace, Your Majesty should not have to do it."

Go and take care of it, it has nothing to do with the empress."

"Zi Ling deserves to be born with a clever mouth." She knew that Zi Ling was fighting for her, but although this matter is difficult to handle, if he believed it, everything would be easy to handle. "I know this matter well."

His eyes were secretly in a trance, and his worried eyes had no expression at all.

Seeing the situation, Zi Ling Zheng wanted to call out to the empress. When she raised her eyes inadvertently, she saw a figure walking slowly in front of her. She stepped forward to say hello: "Slave, please see the emperor, King Wenxuan."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan suddenly raised her eyes to look at them. She didn't dare to look at Murong Haoli. Secretly, she nervously grasped her sleeves with her nervous hands, stood up and slightly bowed her clothes.

Just now I saw her thoughtful look, her eyes were really fascinating. He walked up to her involuntarily, took her hands and put them warmly into his palms. He outlined a gentle smile and whispered softly.

He said: "You have walked such a long way, but why are you waiting for me here?"

For a moment, Ye Yilan didn't know what to say. She blushed, and when she lowered her eyes, she could see Murong Haoli's figure in the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, it may not be comfortable for anyone.

Murong Haoli looked at the two of them, and although he was smiling, there was already a black mist in his heart that was tightly wrapping his heart.

The peripheral vision gradually retracted, and the shy look on his face had not dissipated. He raised his eyes and looked at him with a slight smile: "Then, can the emperor spend more time with my concubine today?"

Upon hearing this, he directly hugged her body in his arms, leaned close to her ear, and said intimately: "It doesn't matter how long I want to stay with you today."

The moment she was in his arms, Ye Yilan slowly let go of her panic. This was where she hid her panic and felt at ease. At this moment, she didn't dare to face him.

Seeing the woman in his arms, clutching her clothes tightly, her loving eyes were filled with a smile. She leaned sideways, scrutinizing the corner of her eyes, and ordered without a smile: "Sixth brother, the marriage is about

I'll leave it to you, but don't let me down."

"Brother, don't worry, I will do my best to handle it."

"Brother, I would like to send you my royal brother respectfully."

Brother Emperor, you specifically handed this matter over to me because you were afraid that if something went wrong with the marriage, you would know that I was operating behind the scenes.

How can I make you realize your wishful thinking?

Ye Yilan, I will let you see clearly how scheming the man in front of you is.

Zi Ling followed them silently, but when she heard the two talking and laughing along the way, she couldn't help but smile secretly.

Staring at the person in his arms, he saw her fingertips carelessly tracing across her body. The smile at the corner of her mouth immediately turned into a serious smile, and she pretended to be indifferent and said: "Today, I didn't promise my beloved concubine, why did I come out privately?"

She raised her eyes slightly and saw that he was pretending to be serious. She nuzzled into his arms and slowly said, "I thought that Zi Ling could go out when she came to Chenlan Palace."

"You are so smart."

"Actually, you agreed a long time ago, you just didn't say it on purpose."

Thinking back to when she asked about it this morning, he really didn't say anything on purpose, so that Zi Ling came to take care of her.

On the contrary, she saw all this very clearly.

I'm really afraid that she will really see through him in the future. In this way, there will be no mystery in her heart.

"I feel better after going out today." Seeing that her complexion was slightly better than before, it seemed that going out today made her feel a lot happier.

"But don't worry today, I have already given the medicine."

After the last time, she was no longer afraid of his worried look. Now, the wound is gradually getting better, and she is no longer afraid of the pain of applying medicine, but can accept it more slowly.

Hearing this, Murong Haochen was secretly happy.

The steps under my feet slowed down a lot, and I stopped outside the Qinlan Palace. Looking at the scattered purple magnolias in the courtyard, I couldn't help but feel fascinated.

When Ye Yilan was about to speak, he took a step forward and said, "Today, I will stay with you in Qinlan Hall, how about that?"

She put one arm around his neck and whispered softly: "If you want to leave, no one will stop you."

She wanted him to leave, but she still refused to let go of her hand around her neck. She coughed softly, turned around and ordered: "Zi Ling, tell Han Yuan to send the memorial to Qinlan Palace."

"Yes, slave girl, go right away."

Seeing him leading her to the palace, Ye Yilan felt a little uneasy and guarded her heart. She looked up at him with puzzled eyes, her indifferent expression exuding a different kind of thought. She asked: "Today, why do you want to do this?"

Want to accompany me in Qinlan Palace?"

He smiled meaningfully, put her body down gently, sat down alone, and asked, "Why, you don't want to?"

I thought he would put me into bed, but now...

Why did she feel comfortable for a moment at this moment? Is it possible that she was still wary of him?

Her worried eyes slowly faded away, and she walked behind him, putting her hands on his shoulders and squeezing them gently: "As long as you are here, how can I be willing to do it?"

Hearing this, he smiled with joy in his heart.

He grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and sat her on his lap. He looked into her eyes affectionately, refusing to leave her sight lovingly.

As he looked at her like this, the blush slowly spread across her cheeks.

But what Xia Muling asked for just now was risky, but if it really happened, Xia Qian would never do anything to hurt him. Seeing him in a good mood now was indeed a good time, but her heart couldn't help but

He started to panic. However, he couldn't detect or suspect him.

She snuggled into his arms, kept her heart steady, and said calmly: "Seeing you, I have been busy with government affairs these past few days and have never stopped. As a member of the harem, I should not be involved in politics. I think

I can't even help you solve your problems."

She raised her eyes to look at him and saw that there was no doubt in his eyes, which made her feel more at ease.

"Indeed, the affairs in the court are extremely troublesome." When he thought of this, he really had a severe headache. Not only did he have to disperse the hearts and minds of the people supported by the Changsun family one by one, but he also had to plot against others. All of this was just for him.

She can carry it alone. But her words made her feel a lot happy. It was enough that she could think of herself all the time, but she didn't want to involve her in her own suffering.

Perhaps, he really should take a good rest and tell her what's on his mind. Why should he bear it alone instead of telling her what's on his mind? He only believes in her.

"If you want to hear it, I can tell you."

inform?

He actually agreed like this?

Murong Haochen, do you really have no doubts?

"You know, ever since my sixth brother returned to the palace, I have started to guard against the people around him, and naturally Xia Qian is no exception."

Xia Qianyi?

These three words were deeply imprinted in his mind. Just now he was still thinking about what words to use to explain this matter, but now he spoke first.

She pretended to look at him intently and asked him puzzledly: "Brother Xia, I never get involved in your affairs, why do you..."

When she asked like this, she couldn't help but feel timid when she looked into his eyes: "I'm also asking. If you don't want to, I won't ask any more."

I was afraid that what I just said might make him suspicious.

But what is she afraid of?

This matter is entrusted to others. As long as he believes it, he will not have any doubts.

Seeing her like this, he didn't want to blame her. Instead, he hugged her body tighter, leaned over and kissed her forehead lovingly, and said softly: "There is no guarantee that he will have different intentions in the future."

.Unless he agrees to enter the palace and serve me, I can retire his father and let him take over this position."

After hearing this, I thought he wouldn't tell me, but unexpectedly he actually...

But all this was so real that it made me doubt him.

"However, it seems now that he will definitely not join the officialdom."

"Why?"

He wants Xia Qianyi to enter the palace, but he doesn't want to?

She didn't know what Murong Haochen was thinking at this moment.

You can see the confident smile on his lips, and you can imagine that he has already grasped this matter, and everything is under his control.

She is becoming more and more opaque.

I always feel that he has become so scary.

Murong Haochen saw that her eyes had become so solemn, and he could not see the change in her at all. His eyebrows were furrowed, and a cold and arrogant feeling came into his heart: "He joined the official, so as not to cause the two of them to do anything.
To be continued...