The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes and got up sleepily.

I remembered that I was comforted by my brother and fell asleep last night.

It seems that I haven't felt that way for a long time.

When I got out of bed, my head was still dizzy, and the strength in my hands was still a little weak.

"Miss, don't call me when you wake up." Zi Ling, who had just come in, saw Miss Ye getting out of bed and quickly put down the basin in her hand and stepped forward to support her.

Don't dare to neglect every moment.

"My health is much better, so I want to come down and take a walk. It's okay." I remembered that when Murong Haochen woke up after fainting, he kept trying to persuade him, and he would often say the word "no harm" in his mouth.

Even Ye Yilan didn't know why she imitated him.

Seeing her thinking for a long time, Zi Ling smiled inexplicably and didn't know the reason.

"Today, is the Emperor going to kneel down in the mourning hall?"

"Miss, do you want to go?" Zi Ling asked before she could convey the emperor's words. "The emperor told your servants last night that you can go if you feel well today."

"You said, last night the emperor..."

Zi Ling subconsciously realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly excused herself and said, "I will help you change your clothes."

"Zi Ling, did the emperor say that you will be by my side from now on?" Seeing her nodding, he continued to ask: "Since you are, you have to listen to me. What happened to the emperor last night?"

"This..." He hesitated, but couldn't resist her questioning, so he had no choice but to tell the truth: "The emperor was here last night, just staying behind the gauze curtain. He never sat down to rest."

Heard, didn't he hear everything he said last night?

"Change into something plain."

"Miss, do you want mourning clothes?" Zi Ling looked at her in disbelief and asked. "I will go and prepare now."

Sitting in front of her makeup, she looked at her haggard appearance in the mirror. A touch of rouge smeared on her face, making her complexion look a bit brighter than before.

Zi Ling personally asked her to put on mourning clothes. I am afraid that even Murong Haochen would never have thought that she would do this.

The mourning hall was filled with white silk, and the falling paper money was blown wantonly.

The sound of crying resounded throughout the mourning hall, mourning for the late emperor.

Only one person was kneeling aside, mourning in silence.

She was not related to the late emperor, so there was no need to mourn for him.

"Your Majesty, please offer some incense for the late Emperor!"

As soon as Ye Yilan saw him coming, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

The moment he entered the mourning hall, Ye Yilan's figure was always there. The movement of the person just now attracted his attention.

He was sure it was her.

I just didn't expect that she would come wearing mourning clothes.

"Join me in offering incense to our father."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two of them. They thought the emperor was calling his grandson Wanji, but they never thought it was Ye Yilan.

According to the ancestral teachings, it was the eldest grandson Guanji, not Ye Yilan, who came forward to worship.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, unaware that she was calling him.

Murong Haochen directly pulled her up and knelt in front of the coffin.

Father, you can see your son and Lan'er offering incense to you together.

This is the daughter-in-law you are most satisfied with, and your son will recognize her in this life.

"Miss Ye, it's your turn."

I have been immersed in the scene of him kneeling and worshiping, and I actually feel a little bit of cramping in my heart.

His eyes were not as cold and stern as before, but this time they were a little more humane.

The eldest grandson Wanyue stood up and kindly reminded him: "The emperor seems to have forgotten the ancestral teachings. The only one who can be with the emperor is the concubine who is being married by the emperor's matchmaker."

"The Queen Mother should live her life well, so don't worry about these trivial matters." He looked at the crowd, stood at attention and said: "Whoever can kneel down and bow down for the first time is my royal concubine."

Princess?

Upon hearing this, the eldest grandson Guanji smiled bitterly.

In his heart, it was not her, the royal concubine, but Ye Yilan, who wanted to climb a branch and become a phoenix.

It turned out that he had been waiting for this day, when he ascended the throne as emperor and could legitimately make Ye Yilan his concubine.

He wanted everyone in the world to know who his favorite woman was, and no one was allowed to touch her while he was around.

This is his ambition, for a woman, to make the world fear him and obey him.

But Murong Haochen, have you ever thought about where you will take me when I am about to become your queen? You want the world to laugh at me, the queen, who is just a foil beside you.

After pulling her away, she couldn't keep up with him all the way.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of me when you do this?"

She remembered what he said in front of the mourning hall just now. But what he did was clearly making people angry.

"Who called you, she is the woman I have fallen in love with." He never thought about her whereabouts, just knowing that she was his woman was enough.

She stopped and had no intention of leaving. She said bluntly: "I have never been your woman."

"I will definitely be someone worthy of your trust."

He beat him in panic: "What are you going to do again, Your Majesty? Let me down."

"If you dare to struggle in my arms again, I'm afraid I will do something to hurt you. You'd better stay safe with me all the way."

The eunuchs covered their mouths and laughed happily as they greeted the palace maids all the way.

She kept burying her face in his badness and didn't dare to look up.

Seeing that the man in his arms was much calmer, his pace became faster and faster.

He carried Ye Yilan into Chen Lan's palace, threw her on the bed, and pressed her heavily, not giving her any chance to escape.

Ye Yilan clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, fearing that he would do something impulsive again.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen grabbed her hands mercilessly and placed them on both sides to clamp her.

"Why don't you beg me for mercy today?"

"The Emperor promised me. I believe in the Emperor." She believed in him and would never force herself.

Ye Yilan, you will only trust me on this matter.

"From now on, call yourself my concubine in front of me."

Murong Haochen turned over and lay down with her. He asked puzzledly: "Is your Majesty going to..."

"Just as you thought, I will sleep on the same bed with you." He closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. In the past few days, I have never wanted to calm down and rest as much as today: "Don't worry, I'm just tired.

take a break."

When Ye Yilan stood up quietly, her supporting arm accidentally slipped.

With his eyebrows tightened, he immediately opened his eyes when he heard a slight movement. Seeing the situation, he hugged her into his arms, with a nervous heart hanging in his heart: "But I feel uncomfortable physically."

"Don't scream." She was not seriously hurt, but she was dizzy and wanted to take a rest: "I want to lie down for a while."

He opened the quilt and hugged her into the quilt again. This time, he just wanted to be by her side and accompany her: "If you don't mind, I will lie down next to you."

This is obviously his bedroom, which is too particular to say.

Ignoring him, he fell asleep peacefully.

The moment she closed her eyes, he kissed her forehead. With a joyful smile on her lips, she quietly looked at her sleeping form. It felt like I hadn't experienced it in a long time.

He sat on the edge of the bed and did not fall asleep very deeply.

Xia Shen did not dare to make too much noise and asked softly: "Your Majesty, can you please rest?"

She suddenly opened her eyes, opened the curtain, and made a shushing gesture towards him. She was afraid of disturbing her sleeping soundly.

"I'm just here to remind the emperor not to waste time."

"I understand, please step back."

He hurried out of the mourning hall in order to bring Ye Yilan back to rest early.

He had put drugs on his body a long time ago. As long as Ye Yilan was in contact with his body, she would fall asleep.

She doesn't need to go for the next thing.

She changed into a pair of dirty clothes and had people deliberately disperse the fragrance in the bedroom. She was afraid that Ye Yilan would sleep too deeply and not wake up.
Chapter completed!