Whose waiting coincides with the blooming of flowers?

Between whose fingers, flowing lightly, is your delicate beauty?

Pick up three-thirds of the running water, pick up seven-quarters of the spring scenery, and write the wind and moon of the world with the fragrance of ink.

Just let time be silent and let the past bloom into flowers.

Listen, the gurgling water resounds like a graceful song in the early morning.

Qiaochu watched, his gentle eyes full of adoration, his fingertips gently stroked her cheek, slowly touching the blush left last night, like a flower blooming from the other side.

The scene from last night was all in his mind. Her coquettish voice, even though she was extremely shy, made her kiss him with such a touching voice. He knew that she didn't want to make such coquettish noises at all.

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Looking at her sleeping face, he didn't dare to disturb her dream. He liked looking at her like this, his eyes slowly spreading affectionately, and he never changed it.

With fluttering eyelashes, she slowly opened her eyes. Before she could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of her, a sudden kiss directly covered her.

He sucked her lips tenderly and kissed her affectionately for a long time. He picked her up and put her in his arms, running his fingertips through her hair to comfort her.

With her hazy sleepy eyes, her vision gradually became clear. She saw that the person in front of her was so intimate with her again early in the morning, but she had never been prepared for such a sudden incident.

His kiss was so mesmerizing, so gentle that you forgot everything, and you couldn't help but want more of him, to take possession of you.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and actively agreed to his kiss like last night. Last night, she almost fell in. It was the first time that the two of them were too devoted and fell involuntarily. That green kiss, in the past,

He couldn't wait any longer, and last night he actually indulged himself in kissing her, but gradually the kiss became green and tender until he finally made her go crazy.

Her body was hugged tighter, and her hands, which were confused and uneasy, comforted her very gently.

The voice becomes more delicate, and it comes out suddenly.

"Can't."

The hand that stopped him, the fire on his body, just like what happened last night, finally dissipated, and he was so unruly.

"Last night, I restrained myself, but now I can't even touch it?" Last night, the two of them were so lost that they forgot about themselves, but he still restrained himself from having any thoughts.

Looking at her flushed cheeks, her eyes were filled with pity: "Besides, last night I just..."

Upon hearing this, he immediately covered his mouth, lowered his eyes shyly and said, "Don't say it."

He still didn't act last night, but he has always been gentle. Every part of his body has been seen by him, and there is nothing he can't keep. It was her own willingness, and she thought that they would become a husband and wife if they were trapped between them.

In fact, he still didn't. Is he worried about it, or himself?

"If it were in the future, you wouldn't say these words like this." He hugged her tightly and spoke softly in his ears. "Just this once, okay?"

All he desires is nothing more than wanting her to prove that no one can love her more than himself.

Hearing that he was so eager, he didn't want to at all. He bit his lip and whispered softly: "You clearly know why you still do this."

"Emotional."

He could only treat her like this if he was moved. But she had never been moved, and she never even said a word of love for him. From the beginning to the end, he didn't know, did she really love him?

Emotional?

He's passionate, so he wants to treat himself like this?

Before she could relax, he pressed himself under him and said in a panic: "What are you doing?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Let you feel it first."

The moment I watched him put it in, my body couldn't help but tremble, my eyes were closed and I didn't dare to look at it.

Seeing the situation, he asked in a solemn voice: "But are you scared?"

Seeing her looking so timid, I couldn't help laughing wildly.

Seeing this, Ye Yilan wrapped herself in the quilt and said angrily: "So, you are all lying to me."

"I'm not lying to you. I really want you." I couldn't help but snicker at the corner of my mouth, pretending to be indifferent. "I don't want to hurt you. I should have done this last night. I'm afraid it will waste time this morning."

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He pulled her quilt to the ground, and when he was about to hug her, he threw his hand away angrily: "If you're not serious, don't touch me."

Sighing helplessly, he immediately picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on quickly. He glanced at the figure with her back turned to him, picked up her clothes and put them on: "I'll wait for you outside the house."

But he was extremely reluctant to leave his body, kissed her lips affectionately, and immediately turned around and left.

Seeing the clothes on her body, she couldn't help curling up, and Youyang sighed secretly. Looking at every kiss mark on her body, she couldn't help but reveal a smile.

He has always been gentle and asked over and over again, "But does it hurt?" But, listening to it in his heart, he paused.

of warmth.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I could vaguely see the dizziness on my neck, and whispered softly: "Does it have to be so obvious?"

The moment she opened the door, she thought he wouldn't be waiting outside, so how could she not trust him so much. But the moment she saw him, all worries disappeared.

Murong Haochen turned around and saw that she was still looking so shy, her eyes deliberately avoiding looking at him.

Walking forward, he raised her chin, and what came into view was the blush that left her.

Seeing this, Ye Yilan subconsciously knocked down his hand. Seeing this behavior, he smiled helplessly and said softly: "It's just a hickey, so what's the problem? I think it's pretty good."

"Murong Haochen——" Hearing his inappropriate words, he shouted softly and coquettishly.

"Wouldn't it be better to let others know that we have such a loving relationship?" Hearing this, he held her in his arms and looked at the lakeside. His loving eyes could not help but look down at her and kissed her affectionately.

Between his foreheads, he said tenderly, "What's more, this secret between us, I don't know when it will cease to be a secret."

secret?

This is indeed a secret, but even she doesn't know when she will truly accept him. But the more entangled she is in her heart, the more she can't care about this matter with peace of mind. There has never been a hurdle between them.

, but only each of them knows about this hurdle.

He left his arms and stood alone, looking at everything that was dazzling. It looked gorgeous, but it was flashy. What he wanted was nothing more than what he needed. But what if he wanted everything to be quiet?

Not able to achieve what I have always hoped for.

Throughout the ages, the love of all emperors has been nothing but emptiness. But he was not.

She kept telling herself in her heart that if he was not the emperor, everything would go according to his wishes...

But it is also these thoughts that have locked me in this place forever, unable to get out.

Wanyan smiled indifferently, and the outline of the arc was as beautiful as the newly blooming stamens. She turned around and leaned against the railing, looking at him with a smile: "Then it will always be a secret, so you won't bully me."

Bully?

Hearing this, Murong Haochen couldn't help but laugh secretly, raised his eyebrows pretendingly, looked into her eyes closely, and said jokingly: "If you say that, I won't dare to bully you."

He gently held her in his arms, holding her affectionately with great reluctance, and sighed leisurely: "I still remember that I promised Xun Yu that I would never let you get hurt in this life."

This promise is also his promise to her, which will remain unchanged throughout his life. When they first met since childhood, everything seemed to be destined.

"But you have already hurt me."

Moreover, that wound was very deep. I am afraid that it will never heal in this lifetime.

He raised his eyes slightly, forced a smile and said, "For example, that child."

She should know that this is his duty as an emperor, but her heart does not allow him to do this. If she is selfish, it is better to say that her love is selfish. Everything she hoped for seemed to be shattered at that moment.

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Hearing this, at that moment his heart began to panic: "Lan'er, this matter should not belong between us, and should be forgotten."

I thought this incident would go away, but unexpectedly, she still spoke out today. She didn't want to ruin the wounds between them that were not easy to heal because of this incident.

forget?

This matter should indeed be forgotten and put far away. But no matter how we forget it, the woman is in the palace after all, and the child in her belly is him after all. Only this point, how can we forget it.

Although I seem to be considerate, who really cares about my own feelings? Who can smooth away my scars?

Everything should not be avoided, this matter should be faced. But what I have been unwilling to face has always been my own heart.

But why was that woman Lan Shan such a coincidence? She had never thought about this carefully. When she suddenly became quiet today, she suddenly thought of it. After all, everything should not be such a coincidence.

That's not possible, he was framed by someone? But their real purpose was just to get him pregnant with a child?

That man's thoughts are really weird.

He slowly stretched his hands to his chest and said with a calm smile: "The more cruel you are to others, the resentment in their hearts will be on me. Have you never considered it?"

Suddenly, his eyes widened. He had never thought about this. After all, the person he had always been thinking about was her, and how could he care about other people's feelings. From the beginning to the end, Ye Yilan was the only one.

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He hugged her affectionately and whispered in his ear affectionately: "One day, the harem will be empty."

These words are really shocking.

Pretending to be calm, he said: "You said this yourself, I didn't force you."

Empty harem?

If he had done this, he would have been unprecedented. In ancient times, no one has been as emperor as him. Sometimes I feel that he is not my husband, but the lord of the world. But now, the two of them are facing each other,
To be continued...