Buddha's hand is nostalgic, why is love?

Once in a lifetime, we don't know each other.

Under the Bodhisattva, I wish to be engraved in my heart.

He opened his eyes early, but kept looking at the sleeping figure in his arms. Last night, he could feel that it took her a long time to fall asleep. Her heart was still unresolved, so how could she feel at ease? How could his heart feel at ease?

It's not pain.

If it were her in the past, she wouldn't have so many troubles. Everything that happened was his fault alone.

Turning sideways and leaning forward to kiss her clear eyes, she tasted a bitter taste. Tears were looming on her cheeks, and she couldn't help but twist her heart.

How long have you been crying secretly since last night, but will you fall asleep when you are tired from crying?

He didn't know what happened last night that made her so sad. But when she asked about his mother and concubine, he didn't want to answer, showing no signs of alienation from her.

He pulled his hand away extremely carefully, knowing that he shouldn't disturb her rest too much. As soon as he lifted the quilt, she suddenly hugged him from behind. He felt the reluctance and reluctance.

He lowered his eyes to look at her hands and smiled fondly: "What's wrong?"

From the moment he kissed her, she woke up. Last night, she had been sleeping subconsciously, and their figures kept appearing in her mind, but she finally chose him.

The recurring dream, this kind of dream really disturbed her and made her heart extremely confused. They said that to untie a bell, one must tie the bell, but who is that person?

Slowly he let go of his hand, lowered his eyes sadly and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I'm too worried."

Seeing this, he suddenly grabbed her hand. Since he didn't want to let go, how could he let her go? He held her in his arms and stared at her reddish eyes with deep affection.

, there was an undercurrent of pain in my heart: "How long did you cry last night?"

Hearing this, she twisted her eyebrows and buried her whole face into his arms. As soon as she heard his comforting words, her heart could not help but feel an undercurrent, and she slowly spoke with hidden traces of tears: "I'm done crying,

Why do you ask these questions?"

Holding the back of her head with one hand, he bent his lips and kissed the side of her face deeply, whispering tender words in her ears: "When you cry, my heart aches even more."

Lan'er, I said, I will hurt with you, I will never let you hurt alone, nor will I let you feel any pain.

Thousands of words can't compare to every word and every sentence he said. His eyes were already moist, but his words stung him deeply. I couldn't control my emotions at this moment.

So choked up that I couldn't say anything: "I'm sorry..."

"If you cry, you won't have any more worries."

When he saw her crying in his arms, all he could do was let her cry as much as she wanted, so that she could cry out one by one the troubles accumulated in her heart.

"Haochen, am I really worthy of your love like this? You treat me so well, and you have always been accommodating my willfulness. On the contrary, I don't want to see you angry, but I..."

When Murong Haochen saw her getting up from his arms, he personally wiped away her tears. His eyes couldn't help but turn red. He leaned forward and kissed her eyelids. Her words made him

stop.

"In all this time, you have never stopped loving me?" As soon as I saw him, tears like pear blossoms in my eyes kept falling.

Do you care so much about these? You care so much that you fall into an endless abyss. Even if you can judge the authenticity, you will still be used by others.

He hugged her deeply into his arms, caressed her lovingly, kissed her lips affectionately and affectionately, and spoke softly in the mellow fragrance.

Seeing his behavior, she seemed to gradually understand him. He didn't say anything, it was just that he wanted to use this matter to prove his feelings.

But what is she doing? She is worrying about him because of something she can't figure out. Is this love or...

She doesn't know, what does all this mean?

Seeing her clothes that had been untied by him a long time ago, he tied them up in shame. Just now, he had indeed made a move to want her, and this proved that he still restrained his heart and was only for her.

"Why did you talk so much nonsense this morning?" Kissing the tears, she could still taste the astringency. His lips traveled everywhere on her cheeks, kissing her carefully just to make her feel at ease.

"If you continue to think wildly and feel restless, I will really give up the throne and just live happily with you, so that you will not have such emotions."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan subconsciously covered his mouth: "I didn't agree that this matter will never be mentioned again."

He has weaknesses, and so does he.

Although every time he mentions this matter, he becomes soft-hearted. But this is not the weakness of women. Once he does something extreme, it is his own weakness.

But she also wanted him to give up the throne, but she couldn't be so selfish. How could she ruin the imperial legacy entrusted to her by the late emperor?

As for what Murong Haoli said, I am sure that it must be true. The relationship between the late emperor and his father was naturally far better than that of the ministers in the major dynasties. Naturally, he chose to believe that he would say this.

talk.

Murong Haochen, on the other hand, has no imperial ambitions. He may never forget the scene that day in his life. He doesn't care about this position at all. But all of this is an imperial decree...

And he never asked if he had any intention of taking advantage of this matter now that he knew about it? The Queen Mother had always wanted to eliminate Murong Haochen and let her son succeed him. Just like every time he was injured, the Queen Mother must be planning behind it.

But was Murong Haoli involved? He never mentioned anything about Murong Haoli every time. Could it be that he had known for a long time that Murong Haoli had a rebellious heart? That's why he deliberately made things difficult for the Xia family. Could it be that he wanted to use this to make things difficult for the Xia family?

Get rid of Murong Haoli?

Although she only made a few guesses about this layer of relationship, there was nothing wrong when she thought about it carefully. Although she didn't know exactly what he planned, one thing she knew was that he had to eradicate the root cause.

Lying in his arms, you could feel his peaceful breath floating slowly, but an uneasy hand was placed on his chest. His gentle voice came slowly.

"Perhaps, it was all my fault from beginning to end. I thought of some things too simply. I thought I would always accommodate you, but instead I made you worry so much. As long as I don't treat you the same way as before, you will worry too much.

, said I was alienated." He saw this very clearly.

He hugged the woman in his arms tighter, for fear that she would be worried too much.

Her eyes were full of doting as she stared at her beloved concubine in her arms, and the corners of her lips slightly raised into an affectionate smile, "Lan'er, tell me, what should I do so that I won't be so worried? I won't."

Do you believe other people's slanderous words and come to doubt me?"

He was most afraid that she would be soft-hearted and mislead others.

But she is so smart, and she must be able to unravel the fog one by one as long as she calmly thinks about it. But the reason why she is like this now may only be known to her.

Suspect?

Murong Haochen, if I tell you that I will not have any doubts about you from now on, you will feel at ease and will not coax me again and again. In this way, maybe there will be no problems for you and me.

of estrangement.

Turning his eyes slightly, he pretended to ask: "Tell me the whole truth."

"The truth?" He stared into her eyes, and saw a pair of bright eyes sparkling with beauty.

To you, the truth is far greater than my love for you.

Flicking her hair on both sides, he whispered tenderly and affectionately into her ears: "The truth is, I love you, and I will love Ye Yilan for all my life."

Life after life? I hope they can still be together in the next life.

She slowly stretched her hands towards his face and held it. With the corners of her mouth pursed, she took the initiative to kiss him.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen snickered secretly, held her body in his arms, locked her tightly in his arms, and did not want to let go of her for a moment. This time, he did not ask for her kiss too much.

But her kiss was still green and her cheeks were red.

Ye Yilan slowly opened her eyes, but he didn't respond at all. She bit her lip and lowered her eyes shyly. She pretended to be indifferent and said, "If I force you again, I'm afraid you will break up with me."

"

Sipping on the mellow fragrance that had just left her, she raised her eyebrows and pretended to say, "Actually, I don't want to see you cry the most. I, the woman Murong Haochen, shouldn't love crying so much."

"Then, go find someone else and don't bother me."

Ye Yilan pushed him away and angrily tried to leave his arms, but was pulled into his arms instead. She was really unjust to be so angry. She pretended to sigh and said, "I don't know who is crying.

Sometimes she most wants me to coax her, but also to pester her. She can't let her go even if she wants to."

The tip of his nose was pressed against her hair, and the body fragrance emitted by the kiss lingered deeply in his heart, leaving a residue that could not be dissipated.

"I..."

Every word he said struck a chord with her, without any intention of refuting it.

"Okay, let's not mention this matter in the past." Seeing the way she looked when she couldn't speak well of him every time, I felt that I wanted to treasure it for the rest of my life. He held her cheek and raised his doting eyes.

Smile. "Hurry and pack up and take you to a place."

Place? Where did he get so many places?

"Are you deliberately not going to court today?"

Hearing this, he looked at her intently and tickled her nose teasingly: "Do you think this lie will happen again?"

Indeed, such lies should not be repeated a second time.

I'm just curious about where that place is. But he always refuses to tell me, so he is always guessing.

When he got out of bed to change clothes, he walked up to him to serve him, but he stopped him. The corners of his mouth also raised: "You don't have to serve me today. I'll let Zi Ling come in to serve you."

"On weekdays, you and I take care of each other. What happened today..."

In the past, he would not let others come in to serve him, but she was used to it. But today he suddenly said this, which made her confused.

Seeing that she was not worried, she was actually puzzled. She explained it very patiently: "You didn't get a good rest last night, so naturally you won't be tired. It's time to let others take care of you."

His fingers were clasped tightly with hers, and his slender and skillful hands were quite flexible, but today he just didn't want to serve her.

The person he loves will not let her be tired.
To be continued...