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Chapter 192: Pear Blossom Rain and Mo Si Que Condensed

Ye Yilan couldn't help but lower her eyes, hid her hands in her sleeves, her squirming lips pondered hesitantly for a while, and then slowly said: "Dad, my daughter wants to ask you something, but you must answer truthfully."

Seeing her hesitant look, Ye Zixu put her hand in his to show relief: "Okay, ask."

Seeing this, I felt a little relieved and asked softly: "Can you object to my brother's wedding this time?"

This wedding must have been expected by my father. No one in the world can marry his beloved to his courtier like him.

The pear blossoms in the courtyard are as white as snow, bringing the warmth of spring to my heart.

And Daosang speaks softly, don't forget the fate of this life.

Picking up the pear blossoms that were falling on the table, I couldn't make up for the guilt I felt in my heart.

But all this is for myself and him.

"Your brother has talked to me about this matter. Not to mention that because of the imperial edict, this Princess of Beimo was also seen by my father last time. She is just a child who has not grown up. She is just naughty. I don't have any objection.

"On the other hand, your brother said he didn't care, but he probably had something else on his mind." Looking at her distracted look, she was no longer as calm as before, and the doting look in the corner of her eyes never disappeared. "If it happens in the future.

They are really at odds with each other, so I went along with them. However, this marriage is also a favor from the Emperor to the Ye family."

Favor?

If the two of them truly love each other, this marriage will be arranged by fate. If not, it is just fate.

I'm afraid that I haven't completely let go of the things in my brother's heart. But how can she persuade her to let go? Even she herself is ignorant about this relationship, so how can she try to persuade him.

Gradually he came back to his senses, and said with a steady gaze: "Dad has never thought that Beimo has always wanted to marry the emperor, but instead married a minister. Just because Beimo has always been interested in Xuan.

The purpose of spying, the emperor knows this..."

"The Emperor told me about this. As for you, you are too worried and suspicious."

Ye Zixu interrupted specifically in order to dispel the worries she had been having in her heart. She couldn't help but look up and down, and said with a smile: "You were not like this in the past. Instead, you got married, so you have changed a lot.

"

Changed? She has indeed changed. She is not as calm in dealing with things as before. As he said, he has always been too worried and suspicious.

But he didn't know that since entering the palace, he had become extremely cautious in his words and deeds, even if he occasionally said something rude in front of him, he was extremely afraid of things in the harem. He also became like this in dealing with everything.

"Dad, do you think I should not care about this matter, and should not argue with the emperor about this matter?"

"The argument is just a disagreement between two people. If the emperor can tolerate what you are saying, he must know what he wants and needs in his heart, and will not completely disrupt everything he has arranged just for a few words from you.

"Seeing the two of them getting along, Ye Zixu doesn't need to worry about the emperor, but as his daughter, she doesn't know when she will see through it, so she is inevitably anxious. "You have to get along well with the emperor, after all, he is the one who proposed this matter."

In his eyes, it is just a matter of quarreling between husband and wife, which is not enough. However, one is the king and the other is the concubine, so the two identities are placed wherever they are. Naturally, it is inevitable to think carefully when doing things. This is also the case all the time.

The reason why he doesn’t want his daughter to enter the palace.

And when she was leaving, she didn't want their daughter to enter the palace, but things always happen to be fateful.

"Dad, what did the emperor tell you?" Ye Yilan always felt that there was something in her father's words, and there must be something that she didn't know about.

Little did she know that he would actually talk to his father about her.

He raised his eyes and saw his father standing up, sighing: "Three years ago, the emperor personally told me that he would marry you when you come of age."

After hearing this, Ye Yilan couldn't believe what she just heard, and her eyes were filled with doubt.

three years ago?

He actually talked about this matter with his father three years ago. If he was like what Murong Haoli said, then nothing counts.

But what exactly did he doubt about him? He let himself believe her, but after all, he still had secret doubts in his heart. If his father didn't tell him about this today, I'm afraid he would never tell him about it in his life.

Gradually, I heard my father continue to talk: "After all, he is a prince, and he doesn't want you to have contact with the royal family, but the emperor is my student, and his father knows best. On the contrary, he cares about you

I was moved by love, so I agreed to the two of you. This is why dad told you that the person who wants to marry you must be more talented than you."

"It turns out that dad and the emperor had arranged everything for me long ago."

These words were indeed spoken three years ago. In the past, I had never thought that this matter had anything to do with anyone, but now it is the truth. No wonder he would know what his father said that day and would say those words. It turns out that

, he expressed his feelings to his father early in the morning.

He stepped forward and walked to Dad's side. He hesitated to speak the words in his heart. After thinking about it, he slowly said: "But Dad knows that he has hidden too many secrets that I don't know, and he doesn't want to tell me."

I felt a deep sigh in my heart. I knew some things clearly, but I was deeply immersed in one after another.

"You will question the Emperor about this matter."

She didn't know that in front of her father, he not only talked about government affairs, but also talked about his own affairs. She whispered softly: "It seems that he talks about me to father a lot."

Ye Zixu turned around and stared. His daughter was no longer the same girl who had not left the imperial court. She was talented and virtuous. Instead, she looked more immature than ever in front of the emperor.

He stared deeply and asked, "This is the emperor's choice. If you have a secret, will you tell it?"

After hearing this, I couldn't help but look up at my father and nodded in shame. On the other hand, thinking about it, what my father said was able to clear up the doubts in my heart one by one.

"Perhaps, this is the emperor's good intentions. You don't understand him, so why should he accommodate you and tell the secret. Or maybe, he doesn't want to attract your heart because of a certain thing. You don't love the emperor, but he spends his time

Come and prove to you that I am sincere."

Use time to prove it, sincerity?

In the past, my father had never told me this, but now I don't know why, but I felt a lot more relieved.

All of this was just her lack of love in the past, which led to her prejudice against him in the future. Maybe he knew it in his heart and was so accommodating.

But she didn't want him to keep accommodating her.

The pear blossoms that came from the corner of her eye couldn't help but turn around and stare at them. They were blown by the breeze and fell slowly like white snow.

The west wind is blowing half way, my heart feels cold, and I miss my love without hope, so I just lean on it and fall into the pavilion.

Thoughts are falling, how sad are you tonight?

The half-curtain of bamboo shadows hides the fragrance, the lovesickness is hopeless, and the night is almost over when I sing songs in the palace.

Pear blossoms, rain and ink, who has mercy on you?

A dark figure was looking at the people in the pavilion in the corner. Under the dark mask, the eyes were filled with surging emotions. It had been a long time since he had stood in the distance and watched her every move so calmly.

Unable to hold back his steps, he slowly approached her.

The falling pear blossoms also rose gracefully at his feet.

"The night has not yet fallen. Is it too early for the young lady to look up alone?"

The sound behind him sounded both extremely close and distant, and his heart suddenly started beating one after another.

The moment I slowly turned around and stared at him, I was so happy that I didn't know how to express my mood at this moment.

However, she wished it was him who could appear behind her.

Seeing that there was no emotion in those eyes, he sighed in anguish and secretly: "Is it because the young lady dislikes Nian Qing?"

She stared at him anxiously, but she was extremely puzzled by the meaning of his words: "How can I say this? I have never disliked you."

In his eyes, the lady will naturally not dislike him. Even the mask on his face, he has been unwilling to take off easily. It was a gift from her herself.

He said calmly: "You can't see any joy in the young lady's eyes."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, but we are quite unfamiliar." Indeed, we haven't had any interactions since we parted ways in the lake that day. "However, this time the emperor asked you to accompany me, and I am naturally happy."

"Nian Qing likes the young lady's smile. Entering the palace has relieved a lot of her worries."

He always remembered her beautiful smile when they first met, which he would never forget in this lifetime.

Those eyes faintly exuded this look of care from the mask, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she stared at him under the mask, and saw that when he reached out to touch her cheek, he hesitated for a long time, and then slowly pulled back.

Seeing the situation, he couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly: "Can we be the same as before? Don't hide from me. This is not a palace."

She really wished that she could go back to the past, where the two of them had no ties at all. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, they were just master and servant, but she treated him like an elder brother and didn't want to tell him what was on his mind.

inform him.

If he is not around for a day, he always feels like something is missing around him.

Just like Murong Haochen, if he leaves her for a long time, he will also feel like this.

Or maybe, all this has become a habit.

"Nian Qing will just listen to whatever the young lady says."

"It would be great if he could be like you."

She hoped that he could be like Nian Qing, who would do everything according to her. She knew that all this was simply a fantasy, but she was still willing to compare it with her.

Occasionally, I can see shadows of different people in them. I am afraid that they are too obsessed with Nian Qing and may have such an illusion.

Hearing the long sigh, he stared and asked: "Your Majesty, are you not treating the lady well?"

If it's not good, why bother saying this.

"He really didn't treat me well."

Ye Yilan turned sideways, looking into her eyes affectionately, as if he was standing in front of her, and she couldn't help but smile. In her mind, there were actually scenes of the two of them together, like a scroll, slowly unfolding.

He treats himself tenderly but with an occasional hint of indifference.

"It's just teasing"
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