The night gradually comes to an end, day and night, and I hope that the beauty who is guarding me will fall.

I know the secret words in my heart and whisper about them. If I don't see you for a day, three autumns will pass.

The tent is warm and affectionate, so keep it.

The sleeping man's consciousness gradually became clearer. When he moved his hands slightly, he felt that his hands seemed to be bound and could not move.

He opened his eyes suddenly and sat up suddenly. His vague eyes suddenly woke up, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

He looked at her with a smile and said nothing, reached out to stroke her hair, and held her in his arms with affectionate eyes.

Ye Yilan always felt that this was a dream. Listening to his gentle breathing, it was not a dream.

He has not appeared in the past two days, and I don't know when he will come today. But when I saw him, I was very happy.

The moment *** was in his arms, my heart suddenly rippled.

Lifting her chin, he leaned down and kissed her lips affectionately, refusing to let go. In the past few days, he never missed her, never wanted to hold her in his arms.

Their foreheads touched each other, and they looked at each other affectionately. They raised their eyebrows and pretended to be joking: "I heard that you have been thinking about me these past few days, so I came to see you."

Hearing this, he raised his eyes slightly and saw those smiling eyes. He loved teasing himself like this.

These days, she really thought about it, and she didn't want to deny it. But when she thought of going to the study room of Chenlan Palace to get the gold box, she couldn't help but panic, and she felt guilty and didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

When Murong Haochen saw her eyes lowered in silence, he tightened his hands and whispered softly in his ear: "Nian Qing said that you were still unhappy, so he kept you company all night."

"One night?" She frowned, and there was a trace of tears in her eyes. She didn't know why she was in such a tearful mood for a while.

He is always so quiet, and every throb can easily infect himself. The more he is like this, the less he dares to do anything to betray him.

"You know very well that I am used to you always being by your side, but as soon as you leave, you..."

Getting up from his arms and holding his warm palms was enough to melt away the slight chill in your heart.

"Me too." He took his hand away from her and reached out to touch her cheek, smiling leisurely. "As soon as I finish my business in the court, I will come to accompany you. But I am used to having you by my side."

"

No matter when and where, she was always there in his mind, and the more he missed her, the more he missed her.

When he raised his eyes, he saw those eyes were becoming more and more affectionate, but his own eyes were full of lies, so untrue.

Suddenly, he let go of his hand and turned slightly sideways. There was no hint of shyness on his face, but he did not dare to look directly.

Seeing this, a bright light slowly appeared on her face. She looked at her worriedly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing her like this, my heart ached. He held her hands tightly. At this moment, she was like a flower that was about to wither, without any life left at all.

His voice has always been gentle, it can warm people's hearts, and they just follow it. Lying in his arms, the uneasy thoughts are still in my heart: "No matter what happens, you have to believe in me. Don't..."

"Why are you talking nonsense again?" I thought her mood would improve, but she still remained the same. He comforted her back and comforted her. "I don't want you to start talking again when you see me when you leave the palace to relax."

Worry about yourself."

"I understand, but I just can't let it go."

Haochen, I understand my heart, but you don't know. No matter what, I will still let it go.

Can't let go?

If you can't let go, I can't let go either.

If you cling to this thought, you will sink deeper and deeper into it.

"Then slowly let it go and gradually forget about the worries in your heart."

Lan'er, I will wait for you to let go. In this way, there will be no barriers between us.

After listening to his words, I felt a little more relaxed, but this feeling still didn't resonate as strongly with Nian Qing.

Perhaps, in the past few years, the person who has been by my side has always been Nian Qing. That kind of long-lasting dependence, I am afraid no one can replace it.

In his arms, she cherished such moments more, because only in this way could her heart be at peace.

"My slave, please give me my regards to my uncle. Miss."

After hearing this, Murong Haochen noticed her movement, but he kept holding her in his arms and did not allow her to get up.

He only had her in his eyes, and said coldly: "Forgive me."

"Miss, the things you requested were delivered early this morning."

Murong Haochen glanced at the box in her hand, took it indifferently, and then silently stepped back.

"What is so mysterious?" He looked at her carefully, holding her with one hand without letting go, and opening it with the other. "Mask, given to Nian Qing?"

The moment he saw the mask in the box, he knew that it was given to him alone. This mask was indeed more refined than before.

"Asking knowingly."

"He has been wearing the mask I originally gave him. That day when he passed by the Jinyu Shop, someone made a new one for him." After getting up from his arms, he took the box in his hand and saw the mask.

A happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You think, would it be a good idea to give it to him on his birthday? Although it's a little early, it has a great meaning."

Seeing how happy she was, Murong Haochen resolutely raised his smile and then dissipated it casually: "It's up to you, no need to ask me."

"Are you angry?" When Ye Yilan raised her eyes, she didn't pay attention to his expression, but asked uneasily in her heart. She put the box in her hand aside, pulled his sleeves, lowered her eyes and said, "In the future.

, then I will never mention any man in front of you."

"I'm not angry." Seeing that she didn't want to see her angry, her doting eyes held a hint of a smile. "This mask is very delicately made. I think Nian Qing will be happy after seeing it.

"

Seeing his body getting closer, Ye Yilan supported her body and slowly put it down, leaned down and pressed her gently, all the breath spread on her body, and her lips attached to the ear said intimately:

"If I could accompany you like Nianqing for six years, would you be tempted by me?"

She reached out to touch his shoulders and whispered softly: "If you stay with me all the time, I will definitely do it."

Will?

This is the answer he has always wanted, but when it comes to the people around him...

His lips fell to her forehead, and he slowly kissed her down. He pecked her lips and said affectionately: "Lan'er, with your words, I will do anything for you."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan subconsciously covered his mouth, frowning with a hint of worry: "If you can't do something, don't say it."

When I think about the things he can do for himself, I have never really cherished him, but now I cherish this beautiful past even more.

Sometimes the joys and sorrows again will become a past event, a worthwhile memory...

A word of affection warms the heart, and a subtle ray of joy appears.

The lost figure came out of Qinlan Palace. I thought she would come back after leaving the palace. If Ziling hadn't told her, she would have returned to the palace on the night of her wedding.

But although his courage is greater than hers, this incident happened because of him, so how can he...

Why did she become such a troubled person?

The road at night is slow and endless, and I am alone and enjoying myself in the quiet.

"Princess, Chen Zhaoyi is not in the palace, where are you going?"

After hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and turned around to look at the approaching figure.

It's him?

How could he appear in the harem and seem to come and go easily?

Han Xin looked around, then stepped forward to walk alongside him, murmuring softly: "You shouldn't be here."

How can the royal palace in Xuandu be as free as in the Northern Desert? If someone discovers it, there is no telling what crime will be charged.

After all, this Qinlan Palace has Murong Haochen's most beloved concubine.

Shouldn't show up?

As the envoy of the Northern Desert, he has spent several months in this palace. He already knows everything here very well, and a mere harem can block his way.

He glanced at Han Xin beside him and sighed sadly: "I'm going to get married the day after tomorrow. If I still have this temper, how can I serve my future husband in the future?"

marry?

If he hadn't said the word "marriage", she wouldn't have remembered that everything that happened today was caused by his selfish desires.

She loves Ye Xunyu, but only one of them loves each other, so what's the point.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "You don't need to worry about my affairs in the future."

"No matter? You said it lightly." He pulled her aside. No one here could notice. After all, Murong Haochen had left the palace today. If his people wanted to act rashly, they would not be able to enter the Chenlan Palace.

, I didn’t know that Murong Haochen had planted many of his own people around.

I originally just wanted to explore the surroundings of Chenlan Palace today, but I didn't expect to meet her. He put his hands on his hips and looked at her helplessly, hiding a trace of anger: "A dignified princess of the Northern Desert, drinking and spending time with a courtier."

One night, I became harmonious and decent."

"Why didn't you think about this when you made good friends with those women?" In his eyes, he was the only one who did something wrong, and he was never at a loss. He stared at him with angry eyes. "He and I are going to be together.

There is nothing wrong with a married person."

This is indeed inappropriate.

I just never thought that she would do something like this. Fortunately, not many people knew about it.

Putting a hand on her shoulder, he comforted her impatient heart: "This time, you can get married with peace of mind."

She threw his hand away ruthlessly and looked at him coldly: "I won't reveal your identity, but I also don't want you to use this marriage to unite with outsiders to frame me."

That time was just part of the plan, but I never thought that it would fail. Because of this, it was just to cover up others' eyes and make Murong Haoli believe in him, so that he would naturally remember this kindness.

A worried smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said simply: "This time, I will never look back."

Don't worry, Han Xin, I won't harm you this time, but just make you live a safer and more comfortable life.

When the time comes, no matter how you blame me, I have always had this ambition.

Han Xin, after hearing what he said, I didn’t know whether I should believe him or not.
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