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Chapter 231: Die Yizhuang Zhou Shi's Wheel(1/2)

Looking out the window, a wisp of breeze blew through her hair, making it look messy like a pair of beautiful curls.

Seeing her standing under the purple magnolia tree, I didn't know what she had understood, but I could look at her dreamily for a little bit. This really looked like me. I also liked looking at her figure like this.

Her slightly raised smile made ripples, and her affectionate eyes were filled with love for her. The past love has now evolved into a lifelong protection.

No matter who they are, they are each other's most precious memories.

He wanted to keep some beautiful memories at this moment. Only by looking at her from a distance could he see her emotions more clearly.

He wanted to give her joy, not anger.

Ye Yilan looked at the withered purple jade tree. In a few months, it will bloom again. The ups and downs of life are not for nirvana and rebirth.

He didn't ask himself what the real purpose of that matter was. However, he still didn't know that he was secretly pursuing the matter.

If Caifeng hadn't told him just now, she wouldn't have known that the man had been in the harem all along. Last night, she accidentally noticed a black figure appearing. In order not to alarm the man, she stepped forward to check.

If you think about it carefully, no one in this harem has hatred against anyone. Why, that person still refuses to let her go after all. As long as she is still alive, she will definitely find ways to deal with her.

Before he did anything, it was natural to take action first. Every morning, she would ask Zi Ling to go to the courtyard of the harem to find out anything unusual after dark in recent days. However, no one knew what happened here.

Sighing secretly, when she looked back subconsciously, she was looking into his eyes, but he turned her head as if nothing had happened. When she saw him picking up the pen, his face was full of doubts and he walked to the window, but he was painting.

Lying on the window sill, her eyes never left him while he was painting. His quiet appearance made him seem cold and stern. However, she loved to see his serious look the most. Seeing it, she could sink her heart deeply into it.

"Don't you have to go to court today?"

In the past, she had never cared about whether he went to court or not. It could be seen that he had not gone to court in the past few days, so it was inevitable that she felt a little uneasy.

But he was still painting silently, with no intention of answering himself.

Seeing this, Ye Yilan had no choice but to enter the house and walked to his side. Just when she was about to speak, she saw the outline of a woman gradually emerging from the painting.

The woman standing under the purple magnolia tree was not me just now.

He had always painted and never painted in his own likeness. After all, this face had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

Murong Haochen could see from the corner of his eye that she was distracted, but she had not said a word since she came in. She raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "After I finish this painting, I will go out for a walk with you."

."

After hearing this, Ye Yilan reached out and held his painting hand, stared at him and asked, "Why don't you answer me?"

After listening to her questioning words, he looked at her hand holding his, raised a slight smile, and pretended to be confused: "What should I answer you?"

"You obviously heard it." He obviously heard it, but deliberately avoided himself.

"Nothing, easy to answer."

Indeed, what he said just now was indeed true. After all, he didn't want to talk about this anymore while getting along with her. He just wanted to forget the existing relationship between them.

But seeing her anxious look, I wanted to take a few more glances.

Seeing his cold reply, he slowly lowered his hand and said angrily: "It's time for the Emperor to leave Qinlan Palace."

After hearing this, Murong Haochen put down the pen in his hand and pulled her into his arms. He pressed his forehead against hers, but kept watching her every move, and asked: "If I don't answer you, I just want to

Are you going to drive me away?"

He kept staring at her and soothing her cheek affectionately. He used to feel that he understood her very well, but as they got along with her, he felt that he understood her less and less. He had no idea what she was thinking.

"I don't dare." She didn't dare to drive him away. She was just feeling angry for a while.

Seeing this, he held her face and looked at her angry look. The more he looked at it, the more endless admiration he felt in his heart. He helplessly sighed to himself: "These past few days have been all about military and political matters.

No need to go to court."

"Why didn't you answer just now?" When I saw his eyes, I couldn't help but lower my eyes and said softly: "I have to ask you to leave before you will answer."

For him, how could he not hear such soft words? There was a burst of laughter in his heart. He pretended to cough and said An Ran calmly: "We should forget each other's identities."

forget?

If you want to forget, you shouldn't be here. You should go to the house that belongs to the two of them, and then you will forget his identity.

All along, what she cared about was his identity. Sometimes, he always used his identity to suppress himself, which in turn made him unable to breathe.

She never thought that one day, she would really fall in love with him. But she couldn't give too much of this love. If he really changed his mind in the future, he would have to give himself some room.

Maybe, you shouldn't doubt him. After all, after all these years, I have been waiting hard for myself to grow up, and this love has already been deep. The most common thing said in my ears is, 'You can only believe me, but you can't doubt me.

Right love.';

Stretch out your hands and slowly put them on his chest, and you can feel his heartbeat. Slowly, everything is so peaceful and calm. There is no color in the worried eyes: "If you say you don't care, it's all right."

Fake."

Hearing these words, he felt deeply in his heart.

She has always cared a lot about everything. The more she values ​​people or things, she will care about them. For example, she cares about her tenderness towards any woman. This is true.

His lips slowly kissed her forehead. The affectionate kiss was like a disembodied dream. Everything made her feel at ease. She looked at her affectionately and whispered in her ear: "Lan'er, I'm waiting for you."

The day you open your heart to me."

He has confidence that his heart will never change from beginning to end.

"Maybe not." She looked at him with an extremely serious face, but saw no reaction from him. She leaned closer to his eyes and asked, "Can you trust me?"

"If I believed you, I would have no children in my life."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan was frightened and immediately covered his mouth: "You can't say this nonsense."

Every time she hears similar words, she can't help but be frightened. After all, if some words come true, they won't be child's play.

Seeing that she was so worried about him, he deliberately hid the snicker at the corner of his mouth, grabbed her hand and kissed her deeply: "Since you don't want me to be with you, naturally you will never have children in this life."

"If there really is no child, will you really wait for me?"

Without a son, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager would not agree to what he did. And he would...

He secretly raised a bitter smile.

"If it doesn't work in this life, then try the next life. There will always be a life when you will fall in love with me at the first sight."

"Unless you have never changed your mind."

next life?

If there really is a next life, I hope I really want to meet him again and make up for all my previous regrets.

"Do you want me to swear?" she asked cautiously. If she wasn't afraid of swearing casually, she wouldn't want to do this, so she could only ask first.

"This oath can be made later, not too late."

The last thing she wanted was to hear him swear. For her, some oaths were unnecessary. In her heart, she didn't care at all.

If you ask one person in your life, you will know that there is no mention of love, hate or affection. Thousands of needles are wrapped around your finger, and every inch of your brocade clothes is soft on your fingertips.

Butterflies fall in love and recall Zhuang Zhou, and when they meet, they meet again. The dream is infatuated with love, and the floating life is like a dream.

I miss you and am lonely, and I will reincarnate for a lifetime and change my destiny again. Glitz and glamor are easy to pass away, and I will be sad when the prosperity is gone.

The sky is getting dim and late, and a bright moon hanging in the sky is as bright as pure.

"You never want to explain anything to me? Third sister."

"Since you're fine, you must have guessed it. Why bother asking all this?"

In the shade of the trees, a soft whispering voice slowly came out. Parting through the trees, you could see two figures standing in front of the lake, with a solemn aura spreading around them.

"Ever since you gave me the fake death medicine, I naively believed in you, but you don't know that someone knew everything earlier than me." In the past few days, I have always wanted to meet her. It was only because of my repeated hesitation that I finally

It will drag on until now. I must have panicked a lot when I saw myself that day.

This was her, and she would never have imagined that one day, she would almost die at her hands.

Lan Shan chuckled disdainfully: "It must be Ye Yilan."

Apart from her, who else would be so cautious. In this way, everything was arranged by her alone. She knew that Murong Haochen would be angry when he saw the letter, but she actually took such a big risk. Just because

, does he love her?

Looking up at the moonlight tonight, I couldn't help but sigh: "Since she can carry out my plan, she must have seen through it. If it weren't for her, maybe you wouldn't know my true face."

true colors?

But, what do you mean by wanting to kill me?

"If you want the status of a princess, I can take you back to the Northern Desert and ask the emperor to give it to you. Why do you want to harm me? In the past, you would never have done anything to me."

As long as she says it herself, she will definitely do it for her. Why use such despicable means to kill herself. In the past, she believed that she would not harm herself. After all, she was wronged. But now, who else needs to be wronged?

she...

Since she wants the position of princess that she longs for, she will definitely give it to her.

"Do you think that I can become a princess when I return to the Northern Desert? I no longer have this wishful thinking."

This idea was just to marry Xia Qianyi legitimately. But now, her body has long been occupied by Murong Haoli of the Northern Desert again. No matter how many times she washes her body, she cannot wash away the stains on her body. No matter how many times she drinks, she can't wash away the stains on her body.

The soup makes me feel sick.

All along, Xia Qianyi and I would drink it when the sun was blazing. After all, we were willing to drink it.
To be continued...
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