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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety One: A Word of Love

Under the droopy tent, the light slanted in, and the warmth from last night still hugged each other. The body fragrance on their bodies penetrated their hearts. The warm hands gently caressed the arms that hugged her, and gently caressed them.

He turned around and stared at her face.

Everything last night was like a room full of love. The shy look on her face last night, I couldn't help but kiss her lips deeply. Every time I saw her sleeping, I didn't dare to disturb her easily. I loved her.

Such a quiet gaze.

The fingertips reached towards her cheek, and slowly slid down to the clothes covering her chest. With an inadvertent hook, the clothes slowly took off. He actually felt an endless desire for her, and wrapped her softly in the palm of his hand,

Nuannuan is a charming word.

He secretly raised an affectionate smile at the corner of his mouth, bent his head and attached it to her jade skin, kissing her lovingly.

Yun couldn't help but feel pain, and she frowned. She suddenly opened her eyes, and saw that he was so strong towards her. She didn't call him out, but clasped her hands around his neck.

She closed her eyes, feeling the traces of emotion throbbing in her body, biting her lips to hold back the shy sound.

Murong Haochen grabbed her hands, held her palms tightly and placed them on both sides, then stood up and sat down suddenly. He was too guilty to look at her body, and said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness, "I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan slowly opened her eyes, looked at the red hickey on her body, and tightly wrapped her slipping clothes in front of her. Seeing his self-reproach, she also stood up and snuggled behind him: "Lan'er

, I am your person, so why should I blame myself? On the contrary, I am the one who blames myself, because I am afraid..."

"In short, we are much closer than before, and I think we can be together with you in the future."

Even she felt ashamed when she said these words. I wonder if since last night, she seemed to be more and more accepting of such things.

Hearing this, the desires in his heart came one after another. He hugged her body from behind, leaned down, kissed her forehead deeply, and said affectionately: "Lan'er, if you can accept it, I am naturally happy."

But he kept telling himself that he couldn't touch her no matter what. He had always had a knot in his heart. If she couldn't open it, so would he. He wanted her to accept it completely.

Ye Yilan saw him getting up to change clothes and did not stop him. It was just that it was not appropriate for her to get out of bed at the moment.

When Murong Haochen saw her like this, he couldn't help but smile secretly. He picked up the clothes she had taken off, hugged her body, and changed her clothes himself. As soon as he touched her body, the deep

A flash of color comes into view.

Seeing that he still refused to do anything, he took his own clothes from his hands and put them on slowly.

With a shy face, he turned slightly to look at the peripheral vision reflected in his eyes, and warned: "Don't worry about my brother's marriage these days."

Seeing this, Murong Haochen smiled with his eyes open.

"This marriage is a big deal, how can it be careless." Listening to her words, if it is said that it is tiring, it is probably the most tiring thing in the Ye family. How can I tire myself out with such a small thing?

"Are you worried about me? I'm tired?" He held her in his arms with one hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Don't worry, I'm just giving instructions. They will take care of the rest, so I won't be tired."

She took his hand and stood up from her arms, taking him aside to change clothes.

A faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he sighed: "If you think about too many things, you will naturally get tired."

Lifting her chin, she lowered her eyes and looked at each other affectionately: "I plan to let you go back home, and then take you into the palace on your brother's wedding day."

Seeing her doubtful and uneasy eyes, the corners of her gentle lips raised slightly, and she pretended to say: "Don't worry, I won't sleep with any concubines."

Ye Yilan removed his hand. How could she be worried about this at this time?

"I just thought again, you never let me leave, why this time..."

He had mentioned this matter before, but was rejected by her. Now, when he mentioned it again, he was naturally willing to do so, but he didn't know whether his actions had another purpose.

Seeing that she was so thinly dressed, he took off the hanging clothes and put them on for her. Ye Yilan was used to it. He changed his clothes every day. On the contrary, he might not have the temperament that an emperor should have.

"Your father doesn't need to worry about the affairs in the house. It's just that your brother has been in the army these past few days and has some carelessness. If you go, you can help me share some of the burden."

Holding his neck with both hands, she stared at him with scrutinizing eyes as he held her in his arms with one hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Although dad is old, he will naturally do his best for the marriage, and my brother will do the same. You

There's no need for this, put me aside."

He raised his eyes and took a look, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, slowly blooming: "If you really think so, then don't go back home from now on."

Everything he could arrange had his own reasons. He couldn't let her go back home before, just because of her heart, but now she can safely let go of all her worries.

This time I went back home just to make her happy. But she looked uneasy and had to explain it to her in detail.

"No, you finally spoke about this matter in person, how can I ignore it?" Seeing that he had no intention, he let go of his uneasy thoughts. "Don't worry, I will definitely attend my brother's wedding again."

Confirm all procedures."

Since he said so, he would arrange any matters in the house. But he...

At that moment, she actually hoped that he could leave the palace to accompany her at night. But thinking about it carefully, all this was impossible, and on the contrary, the pressure on him became even greater.

"Having you here really helps me share a lot of my burdens." Holding her cheek, her deep eyes exuded a soft light of doting. "In the past few days, Nian Qing will be with you, how can you feel at ease?"

"

Perhaps, with this arrangement, she can live more comfortably these days.

He has never asked if he has ever been truly happy in the six months since we have been together. I am afraid that the so-called happiness is just a forced smile.

Miss you?

He was very thoughtful, but in her heart, it was not Nian Qing who could always be with her, but him. But he clearly understood why...

He raised the corners of his mouth with a chuckle, and sighed sadly: "Then why isn't it you?"

"But it's something about the DPRK?"

Seeing his eyes, the gentle smile and the unique look without any embellishment. Thinking about it carefully, could it be that his arrangement was really something related to the court that made him so worried.

He nodded silently and said calmly: "Don't worry about this. I will handle all the complicated matters in the court as soon as possible. After all, you haven't seen him for a long time, so it's good to catch up on old times."

She reached out to hold his hand and put it on her cheek, rubbing it lovingly. With a hint of reluctance in her eyes, she said comfortably: "Only with Nian Qing can you feel so confident about me."

Leave it to him."

"Nian Qing, although he is also my subordinate, I naturally know." I naturally know what kind of person he is, so how can I be so relieved? I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart. "If he has any wrongdoing towards you.

I will definitely not be able to spare him."

He tickled the tip of her nose lovingly and hugged her deeply. At this moment, he missed the scene last night very much. He knew that he shouldn't have such unreasonable thoughts, but she was him.

A woman can only accommodate her needs.

He stretched out his fingertips and put them between his lips, making a shuddering movement, and his dissatisfied eyes protected him: "How could Nian Qing be the person you said?"

Lan'er, in your heart, the only person you will always protect is Nian Qing. Only him will you not doubt or worry too much.

After the prosperity comes to an end, the heart is quiet, and the wind blows in and refreshes the heart and spleen.

Who knows that a coir raincoat is born from mist and rain, and turns into smoke and shadow like a picture scroll.

The words "Nianwang" are in harmony with each other, and you will know what your heart desires.

Yefu

As soon as she entered the mansion, Ye Yilan couldn't wait to see her father. She failed to inform him in time and entered in a hurry.

Seeing the back figure in the courtyard, I felt that my father had aged a little after not seeing him for a long time. He walked quietly behind him and said hello: "Lan'er wants to say hello to dad."

After Ye Zixu heard this, he turned around and looked at her with extremely shocked eyes. Since that day when she came back from injury, she said goodbye in a hurry and passed away without any chance to see her. He could often learn everything about her from the emperor.

She was fine, and she felt more at ease. After all, since her mother left, he had always held it in his hands like a treasure. She had been weak since she was a child, but she had never really been hurt. But when she heard that she was hurt,

My heart felt extremely distressed.

He couldn't hide the joy on his lips, but he couldn't bear to blame him: "You kid, did you secretly leave the palace without telling the emperor?"

When she appeared in front of him, he was indeed a little shocked, but also doubtful.

"Dad, this is the emperor's personal permission for me to leave the palace." He stepped forward and took his father's arm. It seemed that the feeling was back to his childhood. But what his father just said just now actually made him feel a little sad and pretentious.

Angry. "Dad, I am your daughter, how can I go to him?"

"I don't know the etiquette when I enter the palace. He is the emperor." Seeing her angry look, a fatherly smile spread slightly.

"In the palace, I heard that you were singing harmoniously with the emperor. This makes dad feel more at ease."

This was something he had always been worried about, fearing that there would be any estrangement between the two of them, which would destroy the emperor's deep love.

He will never forget how he expressed his sincerity in front of him that day and how he promised to love Laner for the rest of his life.

And because he knew who he was, he could safely leave Lan'er in his hands.

After helping his father sit down, he comforted him with a stretched voice: "Don't worry, dad, about the matter between me and the emperor."

I originally thought that my father never knew about what happened between them, but from this statement, it seems that he must also know about what happened before.
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