Chapter two hundred and seventy-four: ink painting flies(1/2)
Ye Yilan saw that he was silent, and she felt the same as him.
With such a strong force, ambitious people will naturally not miss such an opportunity. Naturally, they will rob it without any reason.
At that time, the only person who knew the secret the most was the Changsun family. All the things that conflicted came from the Changsun family. Naturally, this time Murong Haoli knew it so early before him, and there is no doubt about it now.
But she was playing with his hair in her hands, leaning over and asking: "What do you think at this moment?"
In his heart, he probably hasn't thought about it yet, otherwise he would be so entangled and sighing silently.
What do you think?
Holding her wrist, he slightly raised his eyes to look at her, and asked: "Then what do you think I should do?"
Hearing that, Ye Yilan didn't hesitate at that moment and said, "You should take back what belongs to you."
"When did you become so greedy?"
From the words she spoke, he kept looking at her eyes, and the gaze radiated was so solemn. It was not as gentle as she used to be, but there was a trace of ambition. She did not say anything.
It's ambition, but a look that looks down upon everything.
Greed? How could this be greed? How could he say this to himself?
The hand gradually left silently, and he said angrily: "I am thinking about you, how can this throne..."
"Lan'er, do you really want me to be your wife right now?"
Her words really spoke to his heart. He thought that she would not say these words, and he did not know that she would actually say this. Everything was beyond his understanding of her.
If she were in the past, she would not have said this.
She never thought. From beginning to end, she would rather the two of them stay away from everything there. Now this is better.
He smiled calmly and said, "Is there a second candidate?"
Hearing this, a joke came to her ear, and she whispered softly: "For example, our child."
"What are you talking nonsense about?"
She immediately stood up from his arms and turned her back to him shyly, with a trace of blush appearing on her cheeks involuntarily.
After standing up lazily, he hugged her affectionately with his soft body. Once again, he said slowly and jokingly: "In the future, if our child does not inherit the throne, who will?"
"The son of Jin Shuyi."
After hearing this, Murong Haochen's hand gradually took it back. After Ye Yilan saw the situation, she looked at him with cold eyes and asked: "What, you still don't want to admit it now?"
Don't want to admit it?
From beginning to end, he never really admitted it. But she brought it up again now because she had been thinking about it.
He stretched out his hand to soothe her cheek, smiled lightly, and whispered softly in her ear: "It's you, you don't want to admit that I have a child."
In fact, for him, she doesn't need any lies. From her eyes, he can know everything true and false.
What he said, indeed, there was nothing false about what he said. But so what, he was not relying on himself.
The arrogant eyes calmly dissipated, and they freely moved into their arms to embrace each other. A slight smile appeared on the corner of the mouth, which was also a forced smile. But there was a hint of worry in the eyes, and he said slowly: "I can't
May he live in the same pain as you."
Now, if Lan Shan gave birth to a prince, why not marry her son, and why bother her own child?
"Lan'er, this country cannot be destroyed. Sometimes, there is nothing we can do."
Nothing to do?
He clearly knew what she was thinking, and naturally he didn't want his child to take over the world and lose everything. But being born into an emperor's family, there were many helpless things.
"Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"
After hearing this, she immediately stood up from his arms. The hesitant words in her lips, and when she saw those deeply affectionate eyes, she was speechless. She lowered her eyes involuntarily and said, "I understand. In the end."
, I will still become the queen you expected. I know I can't change it, but my heart won't allow it."
Her heart never forces herself to do anything, but some things have been deeply imprinted in her heart and cannot be erased. Just like a person, at that moment, it is deeply rooted in a certain place in her heart.
, it has already been identified.
She has always been troubled, and she has always believed in things and will not reveal them.
He held the back of her head, leaned forward and kissed her forehead, smiling affectionately: "Lan'er, in the future, you won't say that again."
How could things in the future be predicted today? Just like back then, she had always been cold towards him, but now she was not indifferent. As long as she thought everything through, everything would go as it should.
"Are you blaming me?" In fact, sometimes she also knew that she did too many extreme things. On the contrary, she was not like she used to be. She sighed leisurely. "You blame me, I am not as considerate as before."
Hearing this, Murong Haochen shook his head helplessly and laughed, teasingly tickling the tip of her nose and speaking softly: "Everything you do is justified. Where is the word resentment from?"
He believed in her, so naturally everything went with her. But sometimes, he didn't trust her. Just like when she did that thing privately, he was really angry. If he hadn't shown mercy, he would have been really afraid...
You will also think that everything was her plan. But you almost lost her.
She can do things that make her feel at ease, so she can let her go. She has always been tolerant, so how can she really be resentful?
He touched the tip of his nose, bit his lips, and said softly: "If in the future, no matter what extreme things I do, you must bear with me. You are not allowed to get angry with me."
In fact, she was not afraid of anything. She was just afraid that he would be angry. Once he was angry, she would not be able to recognize him.
Seeing her hurtful look, her doting eyes smiled helplessly and said, "Is there ever a time when I haven't tolerated your nonsense?"
The moment she slowly opened her mouth, she heard a clear cough from the distance. She hid behind him in panic, clutching his sleeve tightly and refusing to let go.
Seeing it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised into an affectionate smile. But seeing that figure, there was no sense of fear.
Ye Xunyu saw the two of them hiding here. He had just seen the two of them acting so close. He shouldn't have disturbed them. But instead, he just came to find them. He deliberately avoided his body and raised his voice and said: "Four
Sir, Mr. Yin is waiting for us outside in the hall, saying we are having a meal as a family."
When Ye Yilan heard the familiar voice, she resolutely walked away from him and walked in front of Ye Xunyu. She also pulled his sleeves, secretly glanced at Murong Haochen with her peripheral vision, and said softly: "
My brother and he disappeared without any reason, and he didn't tell me. It made me so worried about you two."
Worried?
Inadvertently, Ye Xunyu looked at him who was walking slowly. Instead, he looked at Lan'er and smiled fondly: "Since you and His Majesty have been inseparable, the person you have been thinking about has always been him instead of him.
It's my brother."
Ye Yilan looked at her brother and him in panic for a moment, stood aside angrily, and chuckled disdainfully: "Brother, you two really know how to make fun of me."
Seeing the two of them laughing, he put his arms around her waist and said with a doting smile: "As an elder brother, you don't know how to give way to Lan'er."
Hearing this, he sighed helplessly and said: "You two sing together as a couple, and I, an outsider, can only be alone."
"If Han Xin hadn't left at the beginning, maybe my brother wouldn't have..."
Looking at the departing figure, the corners of his lips that had just been secretly pursed disappeared indifferently. But every time my brother never said anything on his lips, he was thinking about it in his heart. Especially when he slowly walked out of the pain of loss, now he thinks about it.
When it's time to start over, it feels like you're back to where you started.
His eyes kept watching, and his expression showed a slight soft light, and he comforted: "This is the choice of the two of them, and we should not get involved in this matter."
"What Shiro said is right."
Shiro?
I'm afraid she didn't even pay attention to this call. After all, she didn't wake up and think about it the moment she spoke directly. Or maybe, some things naturally existed in her mind. She would also blurt it out.
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The color of the swing and the fragrance of jade. The ink and wash are flowing and looking forward to each other.
The corners are thin with smoke, and the long pavilion is sad. A dancing song reminds me of the return of arrows.
Looking forward to your return, the songs are falling. The courtyard is full of pear blossoms and the deep red boudoir.
When Yin Liangshi saw the two of them, he pulled one of them forward and immediately called out, "Man'er, why don't you call me cousin."
"cousin?"
They had been living in the south of the Yangtze River and had never heard that they actually had a cousin. But it happened that everything was such a coincidence. As soon as he came, his father brought in outsiders like him without any reason. In just a few days, he
You can call me my cousin. Isn’t everything arranged one by one?
Yin Xiaoman looked at him carefully, with serious doubts in his eyes: "Dad, when did you become a relative with an outsider?"
"Presumptuous. How can you talk nonsense?" If his identity at the moment had not been concealed, and his daughter spoke so rudely, fortunately Chen'er would not care too much.
"It doesn't matter."
He held her hand and walked forward slowly. There was no anger on the corner of his mouth. A soft voice came slowly, but his eyes resolutely exuded a soft and cold light: "Uncle, this is your first time here after all."
, my cousin naturally has some misunderstandings about me. In fact, in the final analysis, my cousin does not need to be suspicious."
"Since I know the fourth master, I will also call him uncle." After hearing that Yin Xiaoman's words just now were clearly full of hostility, he pretended to speak in front of her and smiled.
In the arc, there was a meaningful smile. "Actually, my cousin's words are indeed reasonable. Everyone will be wary of it. It's just because the cause and effect are not yet clear, and it really shouldn't be said so prematurely.
yes."
uncle?
What happened between them...
To be continued...