Nearly died?

In his heart, does he only care about these things? If it were in the past, he would be moved. But now, it is different. At this moment, he does not need to take into account anything about himself, he only needs to know who the real poisoner is.

But Han Xinzhi couldn't tell the person who he was after talking for a long time.

Looking at those worried eyes, she didn't want to explain too much. After all, who would believe something after hearing the explanation.

But sometimes, she really needs that explanation.

Only his explanation will be believed.

After all, he was the only one in this palace that she could completely believe in.

As long as he explained a little bit, how could she not let him go and continue to ask questions.

After seeing the situation, she gently pushed his body away with both hands, and shyly lowered her eyes and said, "But I still did it, didn't I?"

Now that this has been done, there is no room for retraction.

Whether it was him or herself who did this, if there was really room for maneuver in this matter, that person would not die.

From beginning to end, she never felt there was anything wrong with it.

And it's not that he doesn't know that the secret behind this matter is that no one can know it. He can't guarantee that after learning the truth, he will tell it personally. After all, he has never told himself.

And since she chose to be unfaithful, it was just because there was no need for this trip.

When Murong Haochen saw that she was so cold, his only thought at this moment was to hold her in his arms. Why did he let her go so easily just now?

Seeing that he was silent, Ye Yilan reached out and tugged on his sleeves, knowing that he was deeply confused by what she was doing, but she could no longer look back.

But she is also worried, so he will think about it a lot.

He continued: "Hao Chen, I was just afraid that you wouldn't agree, so I made my own decision. But now that things have happened, why are you talking about this? It's time for you and me to let it go."

Hearing, hearing what she said, he knew that she didn't want to talk about it anymore. But he never thought that one day he would learn the truth.

He held her in his arms, sat in front of the dressing table, gently caressed her cheek with the back of his hand, slowly slid down her neck, and looked at her face carefully.

Looking at her in the mirror, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise up. He saw her head lying in his arms in a very comfortable position. His lips slowly traveled to her earlobe and whispered: "

Have you never thought about what will happen if I know one day?"

"How could I not have thought about it?" Before doing anything, you will consider the consequences. But this time, even if you knew the consequences, you still did it.

Just because, you can think of the consequences at all.

She reached out and stroked his cheek, with a gentle smile on her lips. "When you find out, you will definitely get angry and ask me why I did this."

She really thought he would do this at first, but today it seems that he doesn't look angry at all. It seems that she still doesn't understand him, or is it that he is actually angry already and is just restraining himself?

Murong Haochen held the hands on his face, closed his eyes and rubbed her hands with great enjoyment. He slowly opened his eyes and said affectionately: "But I didn't. I chose to tolerate you."

His tolerance is only because of his love.

tolerate?

This time I tolerated myself, but in the future...

Who can guarantee that he will truly tolerate me in the future. Sometimes I feel extremely disgusted with myself, and I have never had a deep trust in him. I have made a decision for the future based on his status as an emperor.

"Do you know that your tolerance will allow me to do whatever I want."

Acting arbitrarily?

He has never worried about this matter. Even if she wants to do something, he will let her do it. Sometimes, she cannot restrict her freedom too much.

She was like a bird in a cage. She had enjoyed all the glory, but she wanted to go out. She could keep the person, but not her heart.

She buried her body deeply in his arms, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him: "Haochen, you have to know that I have never taken advantage of you from beginning to end. Don't take what I said to Zi Ling to heart.

superior."

"Won't."

Once this matter comes to mind, the love between them will no longer be as harmonious as it used to be.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked deeply, lifted her chin, the tips of their noses touched each other, and the eyes exuded a look of affection that only she could enjoy.

His fingertips traced her lips, staring at this face, his blurred eyes became a little trance. He supported her lower body, turned around and sat on his waist.

Seeing this, Ye Yilan did not dare to twist her body at will, for fear of confusing his mind again.

Instead, her body was close to him, and her hands were clasped around his neck. A cool breeze blew into her body, and the warmth of her palms touched her skin. But it kept wandering away, and she subconsciously bit her

Pressing her lips, her throbbing heart fell as if falling off a cliff.

Murong Haochen saw her reddish cheeks, but he couldn't restrain his obsession with her. He bit her lips lightly, and then gradually turned into a corrosive kiss.

With this touch, Ye Yilan clasped his neck tighter. She was also lost in his gentle comfort, as if she was intoxicated, unable to extricate herself.

When that sound reached his ears, it became even crazier.

Ye Yilan slowly opened her eyes, and the rapid breathing appeared, and he hugged her body, and the hot kiss burned every inch of her skin like the sun and fire.

Looking at the flickering light of the candle in front of me, I gradually regained my consciousness.

Seeing this, Ye Yilan hugged her body subconsciously, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

His passionate eyes were still burning with the same touch of love, his gentle voice was slightly full of indulgence, and he looked at her with deep affection in his smile: "You were fine just now, why can't you even look at her?"

?"

He stepped forward and pressed close to her body, stroking the slippery back with one hand, smiling bitterly. But his eyes were full of longing, and he bit his earlobe lightly, and the sound of his voice came slowly: "If you don't want to get pregnant,

, I will order people to prepare Buzi Tang early tomorrow morning."

Avoid soup?

He would actually think of this?

"If you loved me, how could you let me drink this?" She turned away, looked into his eyes again, and said questioningly, "Unless you don't want children at all at this moment."

Ye Yilan lowered her eyes and looked at her body, put down her hand to take the untied clothes, and was about to cover it up with a look of shame on her face, but was stopped by him. She looked at her with puzzled eyes.

He carried her into the chair and sat on him again, staring at the place she covered with her hands. He closed his eyes and said affectionately: "I want you, but you don't want to. Say,

What do you want me to do?"

All along, what he wanted was her. Recently, he had been extremely restrained from touching her, but tonight he had an uncontrollable instinct. If he could no longer have her, he always felt that she would leave. He wanted to keep her forever

Stay with me and never leave.

"Murong Haochen, I gave you a chance at that moment on the bed, but you never followed your heart. It's not my fault."

She gave him so many opportunities, but he gave up.

"You're right. Every time I see you, I'm crazy and obsessed with you. But once your body doesn't want me to touch you, I naturally don't dare to touch you."

The more he wanted to get it, but he always felt that he couldn't get it. He respected her body's wishes and kept telling himself that her body was not suitable yet. It was just that he had no confidence that he could truly get her heart. He had always wanted to

In this way, they brought each other closer so that she would no longer be afraid. But no matter what he did, she was still afraid.

Over time, he chose to respect her.

But today, he desperately wanted it.

She is indeed afraid of his touch, but she has not truly accepted it all. This is because the two of them will still be like this in the future. She is afraid and does not want all the good things to turn into a dream.

"Then you, are you still willing to touch me now?"

As soon as Ye Yilan finished speaking, he saw her slowly put down her hand and appeared in his sight without any cover.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen subconsciously lowered her body, stood up and walked aside with his back turned. He covered his forehead, his head hurting more and more.

How could he force her for the desire in his heart?

Gently walked behind him and hugged him: "I don't force you to have me, and you don't force me either."

At that moment, she forgot to put on her clothes and decided not to be ashamed.

"Lan'er, is it so difficult to make you fall in love with me?"

After hearing this, Ye Yilan slowly lowered her hand. I haven't heard these words for an unknown amount of time.

like?

She was afraid that she had forgotten what happened between her and Murong Haoli.

Sometimes I ask myself, is it because of dependence or love for Murong Haochen?

But now, she didn't know if she had any true love for Murong Haochen.

"Your Majesty, the meal is ready."

After hearing this, Murong Haochen picked up the clothes on the ground, but his eyes kept avoiding her body. He turned his back and handed the clothes to her hand: "Put it on quickly."

After taking it with trembling hands, he asked softly: "It doesn't matter how long you wait?"

wait?

Has he waited too little for all these years?

He ignored her words, but sat at the table and said coldly: "Come in."
To be continued...