The moment he opened the door, he was overjoyed to see the person he had longed for right in front of him. This was the first time he had seen such a serious look.

Every step I took, I felt a little afraid in my heart, after all, his words that day still vaguely lingered in my ears.

"Concubine, please see the Emperor."

He raised his eyes slightly and saw that the emperor was still immersed in reviewing the memorial. He did not speak and had no intention of stopping.

If it was Ye Yilan who came at this moment, I am afraid he would have already embraced her in his arms, lovingly and intimately holding her in his arms.

"It's just a short time since I asked you to greet me, and you're already dead?"

Hearing that long-lost voice, I no longer had the expectations I had before. That voice was filled with disgust.

Murong Haochen never wanted to pay attention to her from the moment she came in. After reviewing the memorial in front of her, he raised his head and looked at her.

He said coldly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

She secretly raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes, her nervous hands clasped tightly and trembling, her palms already sweating.

His eyes that looked at people were extremely frightening. The tenderness and sweetness he once had was only for Ye Yilan. To him, everything he gave to Ye Yilan was unique and could only belong to her.

Even people do.

When Murong Haochen saw those gentle and charming eyes, her figure flashed through his mind. Once he was angry in his heart, seeing her smiling face would instantly warm him up.

The secret smile in my heart faded away lightly, and it was also so cold and arrogant.

"Did I say that no one is allowed to enter Chenlan Palace without my permission, but Concubine Shu forgot?"

He asked coldly, his eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile, it was like there was a knife hidden in the smile, it was impossible to guess it.

Full of grievance, he said: "I have not forgotten this."

Not forgotten?

Murong Haochen chuckled disdainfully, lowered his eyes again to review the memorial, and said slowly in a cold voice: "Then go out."

Here, he didn't want to see anyone who had nothing to do with Chenlan Palace. From now on, the only person he wanted to see the most was her.

go out?

Your Majesty, why can't you treat me kindly? I am not the eldest grandson Guanji, and the power of the family cannot threaten his throne at all, so why do you treat yourself like this?

Just like when I entered Qinlan Palace for the first time, my attitude never changed.

How wonderful it would be when we can look at you with a straight face and have normal tenderness in our eyes. We will not hate you like an enemy.

But she still had no intention of leaving. She held up her skirt and knelt on the ground. In any case, since she had already walked in, she would not leave.

I saw her kneeling in my peripheral vision and didn't even look at her.

"But I, my concubine, came here today about Chen Zhaoyi."

After hearing this, he slowly raised his eyes, looked at her with scrutinizing eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to plead for her?"

"The Emperor believes in Chen Zhaoyi more than anyone else, so why..."

Hearing what she said, he had no intention of listening. He immediately interrupted her last words, looked at her angrily with piercing eyes, and warned: "As a concubine, you should stay in the harem well, and there is no need to ask for help."

A slave begs for mercy."

No need to plead with a slave?

These words were deeply imprinted in his heart. In his heart, Ye Yilan was really a slave? His heart should not be so cruel, and he should not treat Ye Yilan like this.

He looked at me with gentle eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, do you really think so?"

"presumptuous."

No one is allowed to discuss what he thinks. No unnecessary interference is allowed in her affairs.

The sound of slapping on the table shocked me deeply. I used to see him as a gentle person, but now...

He leaned down and a trembling voice slowly came out: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I did not mean this."

Isn't that what you meant? Now I can see that she is becoming more courageous.

Seeing his figure getting closer and closer to her, Xia Muling did not dare to raise her eyes to look at him. She was still timid in her heart. She was not Ye Yilan, so naturally she could not experience the tenderness and sweetness.

Murong Haochen stared down condescendingly, with only one side of his eyebrows furrowed and arrogant: "Concubine Shu, you don't need to worry about Chen Zhaoyi. I also warned you not to get close to her. If it weren't for your brother,

How could she be framed? I'm afraid the culprit should be Xia Qianyi."

If it hadn't been for that letter, how could he have done so decisively, nor would he have...

When I think of her, my heart becomes filled with tenderness and tenderness. I know I shouldn't be so depressed anymore, but I still can't forget her.

The culprit?

Everything her brother did was innocent, and all of this happened only because of herself. But she couldn't tell that she was the one begging Ye Yilan, otherwise everything would be ruined.

He slowly got up halfway, still kneeling on the ground, and could feel the cold air emanating from him, seeping into his heart and bones.

"I just came here to inform the emperor that Chen Zhaoyi was tortured yesterday. It is possible that the emperor wanted to see her being bullied."

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart beat even harder.

The purpose of her coming here was just for this matter, but looking at this scene, he had no hope of changing himself.

But she didn't believe it, and after hearing this, he remained indifferent.

Being tortured?

That wound...

Hearing that, his hands had already been clenched into fists, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent. The hatred bursting out of his eyes was that he had been restraining his emotions.

"Have you seen her yesterday?" He eased the anger in his heart and looked at her with a frown on his face. When he walked behind her, he turned around and stood with his hands behind his back facing her. "It seems that what I said is true.

You never cared about it."

Why didn't she take it to heart? She remembered these words very clearly. If she couldn't see her, they would become strangers to each other in the future.

He hid his hands in his sleeves, pinched them fiercely, and smiled: "If I don't go away, I don't know how the Cui family will whip Chen Zhaoyi."

The purpose of her coming here was simply to tell her to see Ye Yilan. No matter what happened, he could pretend not to hear. But this whipping was still bearable for her.

With his eyes closed tightly, his eyebrows have become a sharp sword, which can stab the sun to death anytime and anywhere.

He turned slightly sideways, glanced at Xia Muling on the ground, and said calmly: "Come with me to the Huanyi Bureau."

Hearing this, Xia Muling was secretly happy. At this moment, his true feelings for Ye Yilan were clearly seen. No matter what happened, as soon as he heard that something happened to her, his heart would panic, and all his thoughts were on Ye Yilan.

On his body. For him, I am afraid that Ye Yilan has already become everything to him.

Clothes Bureau

Ms. Cui held the whip in one hand and looked at it very carefully with the other: "I really didn't expect that yesterday's clothes were washed so quickly."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan looked at the clothes hanging high with puzzled eyes. How had she ever washed these?

Inadvertently, her eyes turned to Zi Ling, and when she noticed that she was looking at her, she stretched out her hand to hold her arm. At that moment, she knew that she must have put on these clothes again after going out last night.

Seeing Ms. Cui pointing to the clothes piled up by the well, she said casually: "Of course I won't let you do more washing today. Just wash the clothes that everyone here has changed. There's no need to complain."

Let herself wash the clothes of those slaves? She doesn't want to cause any trouble here, but her repeated targeting is simply too bullying.

But unfortunately, she has no rebuttal at all now.

Seeing that the empress wanted to go up, Zi Ling took her hand and shook her head to signal. Even so, she still let go.

As soon as she took a step forward, her arm was restrained by someone again. This strength was not at all like Zi Ling. Looking back, she was surprised that her eyes were looking at him. She never expected that he would come, but the meaning of his coming today

What does it mean?

He let go of her hand and stepped forward with a majestic air: "Your Majesty is a noble person. No matter what happens in the future, she will still be pitied by the emperor. I'm afraid it would be an insult to wash my slave's clothes."

Everyone in the courtyard looked at the man of unknown origin. This coat of clothing lived in the harem and no man had ever entered it. He was afraid that he was here because of her.

Mrs. Cui looked at the man in front of her and gave him a disdainful look: "How can a man be allowed to enter here? Why don't you get out quickly?"

"Chen Zhaoyi killed our princess. The reason for coming here this time is to interrogate her. Do I still want to report to you?" Ziling looked at her, with a deep smile in the corner of his eyes.

Ye Yilan looked at him. This man was very scheming. What was his intention in coming here this time?

Seeing him personally taking out Bei Mo's belt card, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said, "This old slave has blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. Your Excellency will just interrogate him."

If this Northern Desert person is offended, I don't know how the emperor will blame him.

Today, I originally didn't want to punish her, but instead I let her take advantage of me.

"Wei Chen, I still have something to say to your Majesty. I wonder if I can come here even though I'm Wei Chen?"

"My lord was also present that day. You are not actually slapping me in the face by calling me this." Seeing that his coming today was definitely not a kindness, he kept looking at him with scrutinizing eyes and bowed slightly. "My lord, it is best to go back."

Seeing that she was still so vigilant, he walked to her side and whispered in her ear: "Princess, you have woken up a long time ago. Don't you want to know what you want me to convey?"

Han Xin?

Suspicious eyes looked at him with deep confusion, and how could he know this? Could it be...

Suddenly his eyes widened, and he thought to himself: Unless he went to investigate the situation in the mansion, he would not speak out about this matter so decisively.
To be continued...