The two of them sat looking at each other. When Murong Haochen saw that he was so worried, with all his thoughts written on his face, he remembered how he looked when he was drunk here before. Seeing her, all his thoughts were gone.

Leave it behind.

He let out a long sigh, shook his head pretending to be helpless, put the tea in front of him and asked: "You tell me, the reason for drinking last night was to get married?"

The moment Ye Xunyu touched the tea pot to his lips, he heard what he said. He curled the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled, "Why, everyone is asking the same question."

He was indeed worried, but this worry had nothing to do with the deceased. It was just that it had something to do with Han Xin. He never thought that that girl would actually say those words. And to her, he

Again...

"This is not why you drink. Is it possible that you drink for other reasons?"

Murong Haochen looked at him, and his thoughts became more and more heavy. This feeling seemed to have occurred when he and Han Xin were together. But only they knew what was going on.

Glancing at the jug from which the two of them drank last night, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth while holding the tea cup. He raised his eyebrows with a smile and said seriously: "I have been your brother for many years, and I have never seen you drinking."

Ye Xunyu never raised his eyes, not knowing what he meant by his words.

"Perhaps, I should have figured everything out since last night."

Listening to his self-absorbed words, the secret smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded away, and his thoughtful eyes stared at his every move: "You don't need to worry about the wedding, I have arranged it for you.

"

"Do you think the assassination will happen again that day?"

Shaking his head slightly, he just felt that this wedding had to be guarded against those who wanted to do it. But he didn't think so. After all, who dared to do something on the big day. If there was really an insider, I'm afraid he would be shocked by this move.

How can you really dare to act?

He is also considering this matter, but this is a marriage after all, and he doesn't want something like the last time to happen. Since the last time this happened, he has been afraid that Lan'er will go out with anyone. Their purpose is nothing more than the two of them.

.Only if the two of them are separated, nothing will happen.

He frowned deeply and said eloquently: "Everything must be done carefully. Even if the situation is calm, no one should be allowed to take advantage of it."

He has already arranged this matter, and Ye Xunyu does not need to worry about it.

After hearing his opinion, he was indeed very thoughtful. If he was negligent, it would lead to a big mistake. How could I oppose this just because of the temporary worries in my heart.

Gradually, he let go of what happened last night. After all, there was no point in talking about it. He pretended to smile and looked at him thoughtfully while holding the tea cup, but he couldn't let go of one thing in his heart. He glanced around and asked softly:

"You two have been together for so long, and Lan'er hasn't gotten pregnant yet. Wouldn't the Empress Dowager be suspicious? I'm afraid that if the relationship is a little more harmonious, then..."

I heard that he was deliberately avoiding what happened last night, but instead killed himself.

His eyes were full of doting, he stared at a certain place affectionately, and spoke slowly: "I won't force her. After so many years, I have been able to face her openly and openly, but I don't want to force her because of the pregnancy."

She couldn't force her pregnancy. After all, her heart had never been on her from beginning to end. Even if she could feel it a little sometimes, she could always feel a little comfort in her heart.

Even if they quarrel occasionally, he can understand her, but she doesn't understand him, nor does she understand her own heart.

Those affectionate eyes, staring from afar, have already been deep in thought without knowing it.

"If the emperor had not forced my concubine into the palace before, maybe I would not have been imprisoned in the palace."

As soon as Murong Haochen heard her voice, Li Shen's eyes gradually returned to reality. And her words were clearly unintentional, but he cared a little.

When Ye Yilan walked slowly towards this place, she heard his words and her heart beat involuntarily. His words were only convincing every time she was in front of her brother.

Seeing Lan'er being so unruly, she couldn't help but speak without any intention of reprimanding: "Lan'er, you have forgotten what my brother told you before, how can you be so presumptuous?"

Standing aside, her eyes stared deeply at his profile, but it was her brother's words that made her gradually come back to her senses.

"He is Lan'er's husband. How can he be angry when there is a relationship between husband and wife?"

Ye Yilan turned around and took the sobering soup from Han Xin. She couldn't help but glance at him, then walked to her brother and sat down, put down the soup in her hand, and held her brother's hand just like she did when she was a child.

Acting coquettishly. "It's my brother. He is the most important thing in everything. As a wife, I can't say a few words?"

Seeing this, Murong Haochen took some tea to calm down the displeasure in her heart. Her coquettish appearance only showed no restraint in front of her brother. But in front of her, her mood changed.

But the words "husband" just now made him feel extremely happy in his heart. He was willing, and he could often hear her calling him like this.

Han Xin looked at the two siblings, but when Ye Xunyu saw the same doting in his eyes as Murong Haochen. She had never received any care in her life. But when she met Ye Yilan, she felt that although she

Not a biological sister, but a real sister. I have never experienced what it feels like to be hurt by someone.

She has loved to act coquettishly in front of him since she was a child, but he has always been unable to refuse. He stroked her head, doting on her, and covered his lips with a deep smile: "In the future, if the emperor has no objection, my brother will not talk to you."

"Brother is much easier to talk to than anyone else."

Ye Yilan looked at him with a proud look on her face, knowing that there was nothing he could do to her at this moment. But when she saw him shaking his head, the smile on his lips seemed to be mocking.

The arrogance on his face gradually dissipated, and he almost forgot about the hangover soup placed in front of him. He immediately brought it to his brother and warned: "After drinking so much wine, drink the hangover soup quickly."

When she saw her brother taking it, she slowly relaxed her body and couldn't help but stare at him, but he obviously kept looking at her and deliberately avoided it.

Shunran, worry gradually appeared in his eyes, he stood up and walked to his side, greeting softly: "Why, you have been avoiding me?"

Hearing this, he looked at her with a smile without saying a word. Seeing her looking so worried, he wanted to appreciate her more.

Han Xin saw that the two of them were so close, but she was the most unnecessary one. Seeing Ye Xunyu holding the bowl of hangover soup, she walked forward anxiously, and calmly hid a trace of displeasure: "This is my princess.

I cooked it myself, if you don’t want to drink it, no one will force you."

If Ye Yilan hadn't said that if a woman wants to please her husband, she must cook by herself. Even her iron heart would be melted, so she wouldn't be willing to make sobering soup for him.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her. With such expectant eyes, how could he let her down?

"Wei Chen, how dare you not drink."

Wei Chen? In his heart, he never really saw the truth clearly.

Kneeling in front of him, she pulled his sleeves playfully and lowered her eyes shyly: "We are about to get married, are you still so reserved?"

Seeing this, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, his smile rising slightly as he said, "She really has the temperament of a child."

Ye Xunyu, have I always been a child in your eyes? Do you think of me as your sister?

Yes, you are older than me, so you should be called 'brother' according to your age. But now, she doesn't want to. Gradually, she realizes that she wants to be with him for real. She originally wanted to leave in the name of fake death,

Later, I thought about how this matter would involve the Ye family, so I gave up. Then I thought about pretending to be with him, and in the future I openly told him that I didn't want to marry at all. After all, he had no intention of marrying.

Later, she kept contradicting herself, deliberately pretending to come to learn riding and shooting with him, but actually she wanted to get closer to him.

After listening to Ye Yilan's words that day and seeing him drinking, she used the excuse of being drunk to tell her that even if he didn't want to answer, she would tell him that all this was nonsense in his eyes, and she was not nonsense.

The two people watching from the side had already quietly left.

Along the way, Ye Yilan wanted to say something to him, but he always smiled and said nothing. Gradually, her heart became slowly lost.

It was so quiet that one could feel a hint of coolness. The petals fell from nowhere, and he stretched out his hand to catch them. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his melancholy mouth: "Dancing in the wind, crying in the rain, I will remember it forever."

"

Remember the first time you meet?

If we really meet once, we can remember it in our hearts for a lifetime. I wish I could do it all over again.

He hugged her tightly from behind, holding the hands holding the petals, staring at her moving face with affectionate eyes, unable to restrain his feelings, kissing the side of the face lovingly, and his lips were attached to her.

He murmured in his ear: "I'm in tears, I'm in love, I'm just for you in this life."

Along the way, I wanted to talk to him for a while, but I didn't hear him speak. Instead, I recited some poems at random, which he answered smoothly.

Murong Haochen opened her clenched hand, clasped her fingers tightly with hers, and hugged her: "Without twists and turns, love is a calamity, and dreams are easy to become cold. I am willing to be with you for the rest of my life."

Want to be with you forever? This is what she has always wanted.

Before she left the palace, she thought that her future husband must sing harmoniously with her, and there was only one person in her heart. But as soon as she entered the palace gate, she saw the deep sea. And whether he would fulfill her lifelong wish.

She pulled her hands away from her fingers, turned around and clasped his neck, smiling slightly like a beautiful lady: "If you can live with me for the rest of your life, are you willing to promise me that you will be alone for the rest of your life?"

"sorry."

Hearing him say this so quickly, his hand slowly slipped down and he smiled bitterly: "Why force it when you know it's impossible."

She was indeed too naive in all this. He was the emperor, how could she force him like this?

Seeing her hands slipping down, she suddenly held them tightly in her palms. Before he finished speaking, she herself was confused.

With resolute eyes, he solemnly told her: "I will definitely promise, not now. As long as the Changsun family falls, everything can be realized."

Although this process is long, he believes that he will definitely give her a king and queen in the world.

Seeing her frowning face, he pretended to let go of his hand and sighed.

Hearing this, Ye Yilan couldn't help but hold his hand and asked: "You were fine just now, why are you sighing now?"

"The difference between me and Xun Yu is that my wife can act coquettishly in front of my brother, but when she comes to me, she has a sad face, as if I, the husband, have bullied you." Pretending to be stern,

He couldn't help but glance at her, and sighed again. "That's right, after all, I always like to tease you, so I can tolerate it if you show your temper."

It is true that only he can accept her playful temper.

"What do you mean you just put up with my grimace and my temper?" Gradually she realized that if she was really angry, she was playing into her own hands. She also pretended to be angry and threw away his hand. "If you really look at it,

If you're not used to it, then don't hold it back, don't pretend to love me, and make me fall in love with you. In the future, I'm really afraid that once I fall in love with you, I will forget our identities and overstep our bounds.

.Once you get annoyed, you might kill me."

Upon hearing this, he immediately turned around and scolded him to stop: "Nonsense."
To be continued...