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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Five: Looking at each other at a glance

When the two figures came out of Fengque Palace, one of them was full of resentment.

"If the eldest grandson Guanji is not staying in Fengque Palace, where will she go?" She was extremely unwilling and said angrily. "In my opinion, she doesn't want to give you the power in her hands at all."

That day, when she saw Han Xin appear, she never thought that one day she would appear in front of her safe and sound. When she said she was faking her death yesterday, she knew that she must have discovered the medicine, or that she simply couldn't.

Never believed in yourself?

How could she see through such a seamless plan?

On the contrary, Murong Haochen gave Xia Muling half of the queen's rights as a favor to her. After all, in his heart, he still wanted Qianyi to submit to him.

In the past few days, she had not seen him for a long time. On the night after Han Xin's death, she was with Murong Haoli. Every moment, she could feel that the woman he saw in front of him was not always the same.

It was himself. Even when they first met, what he wanted was not himself but the body of a woman with a similar face to Ye Yilan.

The more he can't get it, the more he desires it. This is something he has experienced deeply in his own body. His impetuousness and affection are nothing more than thinking of himself as Ye Yilan. If he loves her even a little bit in his heart, maybe he can be with Xia Yilan.

Qianyi is nothing more than the destination of love in loneliness.

But everything is illusory, only this moment is real.

His eyes were looking forward in a daze, but there was a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth.

right?

Xia Muling's ignorant eyes were unusually clear. To the eldest grandson Guanji, the queen's rights would always be suppressed by the emperor. In the past six months, she had never really used the queen's rights. It was just a false name.

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What's more, Ye Yilan will be the queen in the future. If I hadn't learned from the Queen Mother, how would I have confirmed it like this?

But if the eldest grandson Guanji is not in the palace, where will he go?

After pondering for a while, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "You were standing outside that day. You should have known the emperor's attitude."

When Xia Muling thought of the moment when he announced the decree, she felt happy and felt that everything was too sudden and incredible.

He actually exploited half of his eldest grandson Guanji's rights instead of giving it to Ye Yilan. Logically speaking, he should have given it to Ye Yilan.

He looked at everything around him indifferently and sighed: "It's just to control the queen's power. I never thought that he would value me so much."

She had not thought of this. But with this right, she could move around the palace as she pleased.

The joy that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth was smiled proudly: "I have long said that if the emperor wants to do anything, he will follow his heart. That day, the emperor wanted to restore Chen Zhaoyi's identity, and the empress was by his side.

He said, can I not entrust you with such an important task?"

"No. The emperor has already made a decision, otherwise he would not have allowed me to come."

Even if he didn't save Ye Yilan, he would still do this. Moreover, when he saw her yesterday, he didn't have the disgusting look in the past. Even though the two of them were so close in front of her, she knew that since they looked at each other,

, the initial feelings of love are gradually sprouting.

Lan Shan had not paid attention to her every word. She squinted her eyes and looked at the figure in front of her. This direction was coming out of the Queen Mother's palace. She grabbed Xia Muling's body and whispered in her ear: "Queen, you are right in front."

, it’s time to give the seal of the harem master to you, the empress."

After hearing this, Xia Muling stared in the direction she pointed.

The smile that filled the corners of Changsun Guanji's mouth gradually dissipated as soon as she saw Xia Muling, and her arrogant eyes looked at the slave beside her.

If he hadn't learned last night that she was a member of Murong Haoli, perhaps he wouldn't have paid attention to her every move. If it had been, she had surrendered to him...

The two of them looked at each other, but Xia Muling walked forward as if nothing had happened, bowed and said: "I, my concubine, see you, the Queen."

Seeing Lan Shan bowing slightly, she looked extremely delicate and pretty with her beautiful appearance. However, her temperament was much worse than Ye Yilan's.

He turned his eyes to Xia Muling, looked her up and down, his contemplative eyes still smiled and hid his sword, and asked: "Concubine Shu, where are you coming from?"

"When I saw that the Queen was not in Fengque Palace, I wanted to relax, but I never expected to meet the Queen here."

Fengque Palace? She actually came to find me?

The eldest grandson Guanji walked to her side, chuckled disdainfully, and pretended to smile: "Concubine Shu is so impatient and wants to take over my position?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a trace of anger slowly emitted from her eyes, like a sharp sword that wanted to penetrate her body.

Hearing this, he took a step back, lowered his head, and his eyes became extremely innocent, "I don't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

Why did it sound so harsh? The gaze in Mei's eyes exuded a charming look, and she said with a smile: "I'm afraid that in the future, everyone will ride on my head."

Lan Shan saw that she still looked like a queen, but she didn't know that the emperor had already exploited her rights. Now it was just a gimmick.

When Xia Muling raised her eyes slightly, a person appeared in the corner of her eyes. The charm exuded in her eyes was no longer timid and fearful. She smiled elegantly and said, "I am only following the emperor's opinion. If the Queen feels that

If this matter is unreasonable, you can go to the emperor to argue. What's more, the emperor's order cannot be violated."

Imperial order?

She never cared about this imperial order. After all, she knew that Murong Haochen still couldn't touch the Changsun family. How could she be truly afraid.

"You actually like to take the emperor's orders and suppress me." He leaned closer to her face, but she looked a little more watery, and her face was pretty average. She asked in a low voice with a trace of anger. "Do you think I gave it to you?"

With your seal, you can stop taking me seriously?"

"It seems that the queen is trying to resist the decree, but is she unable to do so?"

Suddenly, the eldest grandson Guanji heard the familiar voice gradually coming from behind him, but he couldn't help but feel a chill and shiver behind him.

"I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."

"Concubine Shu, there is no need to say hello."

The eldest grandson Guanji saw that he personally helped her up. Although there was a smile in her eyes, there was no deep affection in her eyes. This was because she had always wanted her to be so kind to her, but she never did.

When Ye Yilan saw him behaving like this again, she didn't ask about it. After all, she still had some knots in her heart. She stepped forward to greet him and said, "Concubine, please see the empress, concubine Shu."

The moment Xia Murong saw Ye Yilan, she didn't feel any joy at all. After all, the person she met from beginning to end was him, not her.

Even though she didn't want to help herself, she still had a grudge against her.

But every time when the emperor appeared, she would always be by his side, almost inseparable. In fact, sometimes the most important thing was envy, but this envy turned into eternal waiting.

"The queen may have forgotten what I said yesterday."

"My concubine has not forgotten."

When the eldest grandson Guanji raised his eyes, he saw that he had always had such a stern look on his face, and he had never shown any pretense to him.

Murong Haochen glanced at her coldly, but kept staring at Ye Yilan. His gentle eyes were slightly raised, and his voice was slightly low: "As a queen, you should be virtuous, not misbehaving."

The two of them looked at each other, but Ye Yilan kept avoiding his sight. He never gave me a real explanation. Even if he didn't say it, he would rather not tell it.

Seeing her angry look again, Murong Haochen stretched out his hand to lift the tip of her nose, his eyes full of endearment.

But she couldn't help hiding shyly beside him, but she couldn't hide the happy smile at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing the way the corners of her mouth curled up, he felt deep affection for her.

When he turned around, he took out the brocade box from his arms and handed it to Xia Muling. He bit it carefully and said, "Since the queen is unwilling to hand over the seal, I specially ordered someone to make a seal for Concubine Shu yesterday."

Looking at the tempting seal in front of him, he hesitated and never stretched out his hands. He smiled, lowered his eyes and said, "I am so virtuous and capable that I can accept this thing."

How can one be so virtuous?

The eldest grandson Guanji glanced at the seal and chuckled disdainfully to himself. Perhaps only in front of Murong Haochen could she be so humble. This considerate look is really endearing.

"My words are imperial decrees and cannot be rejected."

When Ye Yilan heard these words, the aura in her words was completely different from her own.

No matter how fake this side of him is, he sounds extremely dissatisfied in his heart. Jealousy that he has never felt before seems to be slowly emerging. I don't know why he has such thoughts about Xia Muling...

"Concubine, thank you so much, Your Majesty."

With timid hands, he took it resolutely. Once he got it, it turned out to be an unbearable force. This place carries too many wills, and it is also the seal that the emperor has prepared for himself.

I don't know, but he has changed a lot. If it lasts for a long time, he will never leave the palace.

Pointing to the seal, he asked in a very gentle voice: "As for all matters in the harem, if the queen has no objection, the seal can be issued. Do you understand?"

"I understand and will definitely manage the harem together with the queen."

Murong Haochen looked at her words and deeds, a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes. He turned around lazily, looked at her with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Queen, do you have any objections?"

"

Opinion?

Having said that, what else can I say?

"My concubine, I dare not have any opinions."

After hearing this, Murong Haochen nodded with satisfaction. When he walked up to Ye Yilan, he directly took her hand and walked away.

Xia Muling stood there, her eyes following him, as if everything was illusory and the hand she was holding was hers. But it happened that it was just a daydream.

"What's wrong with you? You're so depressed all the time and you don't say a word?"

In fact, when he was talking to the two of them, his eyes were always paying attention to everything about her.

She looks so sour.

"You know it yourself, so why bother asking."
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