Han Xin saw the very familiar figure in front of her and stood lingeringly outside Qinlan Palace. She narrowed her eyes and looked at her with concentration. She leaned slightly sideways and told the two of them: "Just wait here.

I."

"Yes, princess."

When Yanyu saw the situation, she took her sister to the corner and stared around. She whispered in her ear: "Sister, since the princess met her, this disaster has been accompanying the princess. What do you think of her?"

Is it really not a disaster?"

"Yanyu, don't say this nonsense."

After hearing Yan Ran's words, I thought about how something had happened to the princess since they met her. After not returning home for two days, and hearing about such things again, I suddenly became panicked.

If something happens to the princess here, how should they explain it to the Queen Mother?

Giving them ten heads would not be enough to save the princess's life.

Fortunately, everything was safe and sound.

"After all, she is the sister of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and we cannot discuss it. What if the Princess knows what we are saying behind our backs? The princess herself feels quite guilty towards her, and now I am afraid she does not want to owe her anything."

Yan Ran looked at the two of them, shook her head helplessly and sighed.

I heard that Yanyu really shouldn't have said this: "She has the blood of the royal family flowing in her body. It's pitiful to think about it."

As a princess, she has to be reduced to a slave. This may be the pain of her life.

Han Xin stood quietly behind her, pretending to be serious and said, "What are you doing here?"

When Lan Shan was anxious and didn't know what to make, the sound that suddenly came from behind frightened her. When she turned around and saw her, the panic in her heart slowly eased.

Please say: "Slave, please see Your Highness the Princess."

Seeing Han Xin appear here, she was quite surprised. The hand hidden in the sleeve cuffed her palm tightly. She remembered what Murong Haoli said, if she attacks Han Xin...

But she couldn't do it after all.

Han Xin took a look inside Qinlan Palace, but it was quiet and empty. He pulled her into a corner, and seeing her hesitant look just now, he asked Xinsheng: "Sister, are you in Qinlan Palace?"

Do you want to go in outside?"

"I..."

Seeing her hesitant expression, I knew that something must be wrong with her, otherwise why would she be waiting outside.

"Sister, if you have anything going on, you might as well tell me. Maybe I can help you."

Lan Shan took her hand away, turned her back, glanced sideways at the shadow behind her, and sighed sadly: "I originally planned to ask Chen Zhaoyi about what Concubine Shu asked for yesterday.

What happened? Who knew that the emperor was actually inside, so I didn't dare to go in."

She has never heard from Ye Yilan, but she doesn't know if Ye Yilan deceived Murong Haochen. If this matter is true, he really wants to work for Murong Haoli.

In this way, if one day we see the scene between her and Murong Haoli...

So what about all this?

Her heart pounded, and she turned around and smiled: "Xin'er, are you here to find Chen Zhaoyi?"

"But you said he was here, so I didn't want to go in."

She came here to see Ye Yilan, but she just heard that Murong Haochen was here again, and she was afraid that after seeing her, he would become an enemy. Since that incident, she has stayed away from him.

Even Ye Yilan never visited her. All this was just because he was here.

If Lan Shan hadn't been afraid of Murong Haochen, she would have gone in by now, but Han Xin's arrival gave her a chance.

He reached out to hold her hands, and his pleading eyes exuded a look of expectation: "Only you can help me ask about this matter. After all, you are the only one who is closest to her. These days, the emperor is making preparations

Is there anything you don’t want to take advantage of this opportunity to learn about your marriage?"

marriage?

She came here now just to discuss the matter with Ye Yilan. Just because Murong Haochen was...

If there is no chance this time, I wonder if I can see it next time.

His infatuation with Ye Yilan reached a point where he could not extricate himself.

The moment Lan Shan saw her enter with her own eyes, the panic in her heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, rising slightly.

But she will never know who the person who wants her to die is.

As soon as Han Xin entered the Qinlan Palace, she could not help but be fascinated by the purple magnolia blooming in the courtyard. She had only seen white magnolia in the Ye family before, but she had never seen this purple magnolia before.

He stepped forward to pick up the scattered petals and gently put them into his hands.

I remember Ye Xunyu said that this flower is Ye Yilan's favorite flower, and he even planted this tree himself.

The so-called infatuated people include infatuated people. He is the only one.

Yanran and Yanyu looked at the princess, but they didn't know when the princess fell in love with this flower.

In the past, princesses had no interest in these flowers.

Han Xin couldn't help but smile. Just when she was about to step forward and push open the palace door, she saw Zi Ling's figure appearing in the corridor.

"Slave, please see Your Highness the Princess."

"Is your mother-in-law here?"

"The empress and the emperor are in the backyard."

Are they two in the backyard?

Hearing this, Han Xin suddenly began to hesitate in her heart. She had never become so hesitant, even Murong Haochen was afraid.

Seeing the situation, Zi Ling understood her difficulties and comforted her: "If the princess feels inconvenienced, I can just tell you."

As soon as Zi Ling finished speaking and was about to open the door, Han Xin immediately stopped her and said, "No, I can just wait in the courtyard."

A stream of flowing water carries a gentle breeze.

The trees surround the bright moon, and the smoke envelops Xiao Yun. I feel a few lovesicknesses in my heart.

In a daze, I felt so passionate yesterday.

Dressed in clothes and rolled up bead curtains, the crows were frightened and heartbroken for a while.

The dark eyebrows are long and narrow, and the autumn water can see through them. I wonder how much separation and hatred are.

Maimaiyu, when will we meet again?

Ye Yilan looked at the poem he had written under his painting, a jianjia song and a poem in Chinese language.

He wants this artistic conception?

Seeing her eyes, he was completely attracted by the poems in the scroll. He took her into his arms and sat on his lap, kissing the side of her face affectionately: "Lan'er, actually

I want to be with you inside the beaded curtain, full of love and charm."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan couldn't help but have a rosy glow on her face, and buried her head in his arms.

Murong Haochen reached out and stroked her red cheek, slowly moved his fingers down, pinched her chin, and kept looking at her lips with his blurred eyes.

The hissing feeling between the lips was because he bit harder and let him suck on the lips.

Seeing his blurred eyes, you knew that he was already so emotional that he couldn't help himself.

His lips slowly traveled across his neck, and his body was inadvertently held tightly in his arms, leaning against each other.

Ye Yilan's hands clasped around his neck, biting her lips, her heart suddenly panicked.

Her lips were covered by him again, and all her breath was completely occupied by him.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, quickly grabbed his uneasy hands, and pushed him away. She looked at him with panicked eyes, shook her head and said, "Haochen, don't, don't do this."

"What are you afraid of? Apart from you and me, no one will disturb you here." Seeing the situation, his voice had a hint of urgency, and his low voice slowly whispered in her ears. "What's more, today, I just want to

I'll be with you all day long. You don't even want to go there."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips kissed deeply, touching each other's foreheads, and looked at her with affectionate eyes: "Lan'er, I can't control my love for you."

"I'm sorry, I want you."

I want you?

She knew what these three words meant.

If it were here...

Before she could react, she fell deeply into love.

This kiss was so overbearing, I wanted to take everything for myself...

"Slave ginseng..."

Zi Ling looked up and saw the two of them relying on each other, so she subconsciously did not dare to speak.

Hearing that sound, Murong Haochen let go of her body and looked at her angrily with frowning eyes: "Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb you?"

Ye Yilan pursed her lips and quickly stood up from his arms.
To be continued...