Clear dreams bring fragrance to the heart, and flowers bloom on the streets.

As time passes by, I sing softly.

A piece of quiet beauty, whose world has been gracefully saved?

When your fingertips slip into the pool water, the slightly rippling waves are like the blooming stamens of a flower opening in layers.

In the heat of summer, the coolness of the breeze gently brushes against the cheeks. The person leans against the stone pillar and plays with the pool with his fingertips.

The person standing in the distance kept looking at the figure in front of him, watching him sitting there so lonely. He stood there hesitatingly, not daring to come forward to visit.

Every time, whenever he had something to worry about, he would go far away and just stay there quietly without anyone bothering him.

Although he naturally wouldn't be angry if he went by himself. However, knowing that he shouldn't be disturbed, he walked forward slowly without any restraint on his feet.

Looking at the pool, a figure appeared vaguely. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled softly: "What are you walking so slowly for?"

Hearing this, she stopped behind him and looked at his reflection in the pool. She put her hands on his shoulders, not wanting him to see the anxious look in her eyes for him. She avoided his.

He looked at me and said with a forced smile, "I'm afraid of disturbing you."

He grabbed her wrist and very gently pulled her to sit in front of him. He hugged her from behind and leaned against her. He suddenly sighed and said, "Except for you, anyone will disturb me."

"In your eyes, am I so good?"

Ye Yilan could feel his tiredness, which was sad and heartbreaking. Although he was hugging him from behind, it was obvious that his words when he spoke were not as rigorous as usual. Instead, he was a little more lazy.

meaning.

"Why are you talking such nonsense again?" He held her hand tightly and refused to let go for a moment. He buried his head deeply into her shoulder, kissed and bit her skin affectionately, and whispered softly.

Dao Lai. "In my eyes, you are the only woman who pleases me. Whatever you do, I will fulfill it for you."

Complete?

He has always fulfilled himself. However, when he first entered the palace, he had never fulfilled himself. If he had fulfilled himself at the beginning, maybe there was no connection between them. Who knows, he would try every means

, please yourself again.

For him, she is the only woman he wants most. No matter what, he will get her. But thinking about his original lies, he now feels ridiculed.

She turned around and looked at him with both eyes. She soothed his cheek with one hand and smiled: "You have been missing since you came back from Yipinxiang. You are here silently tonight. I miss you very much."

Although I don't know what he said to Officer Yin after I left, I have never seen him. From the beginning to the end, it has never been as worrying as it is today.

Worry?

Hearing this, a bright smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of her mouth, like a warm sunrise, illuminating her body and mind.

He held her hands firmly in his palms and kissed her deeply. He said sadly: "You don't need to worry about me."

"Murong Haochen, how can you be so selfish?" Ye Yilan resolutely broke away from his palm and looked at him angrily with questioning words.

"Lan'er, let's just talk about this in private."

After hearing her speak so loudly, he immediately hugged her body into his arms and warned her softly.

When she said this, wouldn't it make people aware of it?

Seeing this, this was the first time that he covered it with his hand, put it down pretending to be annoyed, and asked in a solemn voice: "Are you still afraid that people will hear you?"

"no."

no?

Seeing such a duplicitous look on his face, I was extremely angry. If not, those eyes of his just now would not be deceptive. If he wanted to deceive people, he would only get it if his words were different from the past.

Know if he is lying to himself.

Pretending to mumble, he said angrily: "You are already selfish, so why can you only be allowed to worry about me, but I can't worry about you? But you think I'm not qualified."

'Love you'; these two words, she still couldn't say them out. Even though his love for her was as much as doting on her, there was still an identity barrier in her heart. As soon as they returned to the palace, there was a gap between them.

You can't call them whatever you want.

This has not always been her destiny. What she has reached is something that he cannot repay in his lifetime.

But she shouldn't think about this like this. This matter cannot be changed, so how can she force these pressures on him at will.

In fact, every time I saw him looking at the memorial in such detail, his eyebrows never relaxed. He said that he didn't like the throne at all. But once he took over, he had this mission and was not allowed to do anything willful.

.Sometimes asking him to give up the throne is indeed a bit willful on his part, and he shouldn't say this.

"No one is qualified, only you are." She knew clearly that she was not angry, but was looking childishly angry with herself, but she couldn't help but snicker at it. "You just need to be me peacefully."

Woman, just enjoy all the love you deserve. All you have to do is live happily."

This is everything he wishes for in his life and everything he has given her in his life.

"You won't have any complaints that I never care about your feelings?"

After listening to his words, my heart still leaned towards him involuntarily. I had never heard him mention any complaints.

"Yes. But I know that I love you, so I don't have any complaints." Seeing that she was talking nonsense again today, in fact, she should understand everything in her heart. All his complaints were nothing more than what she still said.

Everything you have when you haven’t truly accepted yourself.

He held her hand again, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't want people to know that I, the emperor, am actually henpecked."

"You are henpecked yourself." Hearing what he said without any concealment, he couldn't help but laugh in front of his face. He coughed pretending to be indifferent and looked at him with a proud face. "Once you are annoyed,

I, you want to coax me. Just because you are afraid of losing me."

"I should have had confidence in loving you. But then I lost it."

In the past, he was a little arrogant and thought that all the love he gave her was far less than his love for her. However, over time, he became no longer confident. He felt afraid of losing her.

No confidence?

A trace of moist eyes almost fell in front of him. I don't know why, but I also felt guilty in my heart. In fact, I shouldn't feel any guilt towards him. Now, everything has passed.

"Lan'er, are you afraid of losing me?"

"not afraid."

But she knew that as long as he loved her, she would not lose anything.

Looking at his lost expression, Jiang Lian came close to his eyes, kissed his lips, held his face with both hands, and touched each other's foreheads. He said affectionately: "If you only know this all your life,

If you treat me well, I won't be afraid."

It sounds like his love for her has never really stopped for a moment. He hugged her body tightly, and the passionate kisses became wild, and they were never as gentle as before.

His lips gradually traveled around her neck, burying it deeply. What remained next to her lips was the fluid he left behind.

"Lan'er, one day I will really get you."

In fact, she kept saying that she was afraid of the future. Just because he knew that for whatever reason, the remaining trace of past feelings in her heart had already spread. He didn't force it, he just wanted her to know that he was not

Someone who desires her so much. Instead, let her see clearly that his love for her is far less than anyone else.

He really wanted to give up, but he had not yet truly fulfilled her wish that had always been hidden in his heart.

Murong Haochen looked at the halo he had left on her skin and couldn't help but peck it carefully again.

Seeing this, he turned away shyly and smiled: "Hao Chen, actually there are some things that have been hidden in my heart for a long time. I know that there shouldn't be any secrets between us, but..."

"Lan'er, I don't care about your secrets. I only care about your love for me." For him, there was no need to know so many things.

the love for you?

But when the secret was about to reach his lips, he deprived it of it again. But he didn't want to know at all how important his secret was to him. Just because of this, the Queen Mother and the Empress knew about it, and they were afraid.

...

Maybe, the day he knows the truth, he won't care, or maybe...

At that moment, she didn't dare to think too much. If he really didn't care, why should he be so worried.

In fact, she wanted to tell her, which was also a kind of relief for herself. That kind of sinful heart has always been hidden in her heart, and she never knows when she can take it out.

"Why do you need to say such sensational words tonight?" Hearing his loving words, he avoided them. After forcing a smile on his face, he continued, "By the way, today I went to Yipinxiang and noticed every place.

It seems like someone is watching. I'm just afraid, if it's really Xia Qianyiyi who sees us here, will he take action early?"

Xia Qianyi?

There's no need to over-guess, that's what he told me.

"I have never thought about this."

Looking at him, it seems that he has already been unable to do what he wants.

"Hao Chen, are you tired?" Seeing his lazy words, she held his face and asked. "If you are tired..."

Murong Haochen shook his head and said, "Lan'er, you are the only one who has been supporting me all this year."

"Haochen, what exactly do you want to say?"

Listening to his words, it seems that there is something behind them. But I don't know where he went today?

"Today, I learned that Yin Shiliang is my uncle."

uncle?
To be continued...