The gurgling mandarin ducks play in the water, clearing my thoughts. In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, this life is vast, and a clear night of pure poetry seems to be lingering and deep.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, holding on to a dark dream of love.

The mandarin ducks reflect the shadow across the water, and the love is a bit lonely and the rain dream.

The brush and ink smudged one by one, like a slowly blooming stamen, blooming in the rice paper.

"Not like scenery, but more like a beautiful woman's family."

When she was passing by, she heard what he had just said to himself and couldn't help but laugh at her: "The fourth master has fallen in love with someone's girl. Can you take her back to your home?"

Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked out the window at her, her pretentious look was like a breeze, blowing through her heart like a cool breeze.

Watching her figure step into his sight, he still stood there without any intention of stepping forward.

"Just now, what do you mean by those words?"

Holding the bowl in his hand, he was about to walk towards him. Instead, he smiled and said nothing, but walked forward slowly. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled secretly: "I specially did it for you."

You've prepared Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, drink it while it's hot."

Murong Haochen put down the pen in his hand, took it from her, looked at it carefully for a long time, took a sip with a smile, pretended to raise his eyebrows and sighed leisurely: "There are indeed fewer beauties in my harem. It's a pity that I see

I fell in love with a woman, but that woman didn't take me seriously at all."

"I don't."

When he just finished speaking, she never thought about it carefully at all, and his words were clearly talking about herself. She never took him seriously.

Seeing her flustered expression, Murong Haochen sat down lazily while holding the white fungus and lotus seed soup she had prepared in his hand. He shook his head helplessly at the corner of his mouth, but tasted it carefully.

Seeing this, she realized at that moment that she had been careless. She angrily took the bowl from his hand and asked, "You deliberately tricked me."

"I didn't say anything, you are too stupid." He raised his eyes and looked at her aggrieved look, took her hand and stood up, but those soft lights looked at her affectionately.

He teased the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "Tell me, when will you win me over? What's more, there are some things where the truth is right in front of you, but you don't know."

He caressed her face affectionately, but there were unspeakable words in his heart.

To her, there were indeed some things that were too unfair. It was just because there were some things that she had never really found the answer that had been hidden in her heart.

Stupid? Ever since he was a child, he was the only one who would talk about himself like this.

He turned his head away angrily, muttered and lowered his eyes and said softly: "You, on the other hand, are trying to say that I am not as good as you. You are indeed so stupid in front of you."

"I would rather you know nothing and let me love you like this all my life."

Listening to his sweet words of love, she shyly snuggled into his arms. She traced her fingertips casually in front of his chest, looked at the bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup on the table, and said impatiently: "I'm not that easy to do."

What you have boiled, drink it quickly."

Seeing how anxious she was, there was nothing I could do about her.

Ye Yilan kept watching him drink it, but she saw that he actually put it into his mouth one by one, and said to him coquettishly: "If you like it, if you feel tired in the future, I will make a tonic for you myself.

How is it?"

He held her hand, placed it tightly in his palm and protected it carefully: "Then stay with me in Chenlan Palace."

Accompany? He has forgotten that he is still the emperor, how can he say such words casually.

The moment their eyes met, she smiled shyly, pretending to avoid his previous words, coughed softly and said, "When I saw her today, she was full of hostility towards us."

After hearing this, she smiled secretly. Listening to her, she would deliberately avoid her own words.

"She doesn't know anything. How can you make her understand everything immediately?"

He didn't care about this matter at all. After all, all the doubts lay with her, and only with her was the most critical breakthrough.

"Your cousin is smarter than anyone else."

Ye Yilan knew her hostility from the moment she questioned him. After all, after looking for her that night, he naturally became wary. He admired her, but felt sorry for her.

Clever? He didn't think Yin Xiaoman was very clever. He chuckled disdainfully, stood up and leaned against each other, biting their ears affectionately: "But no woman can compare to you."

"

What he said was another unspeakable love story.

The corners of her mouth pretended to be curled up, and she smiled secretly. She raised her eyes and looked at each other calmly: "There are thousands of men in the world, but why did I choose you?"

"What, you regret it?"

"Of course I regret it."

Hearing this, he smiled slightly with a bitter smile, slowly released her body, and whispered softly: "Go to rest early."

"You are so boring."

Ye Yilan watched him pass by her, strode to catch up with him, and stopped in front of him. She frowned and looked at him with puzzled eyes: "I can't even joke with you.

Can you only joke with me?"

He smiled helplessly, held her cheek, and spoke softly: "I will take everything you say seriously."

Will he take it seriously? How could he ever really take it seriously? But even though he warned himself like this, he still felt uneasy in his heart.

Ask carefully: "You never believed me from the beginning to the end?"

"unless..."

When that joking voice came slowly, she knew what he was going to say next. She covered his lips with it, turned away her head shyly, and said softly: "Don't say anything that you and I both understand.

exit."

"In the future, I will not force you." For the child they have always needed, he will not ask more for her. In the past, he did tease her into a truth, but now he will never ask her again.

Take it as a joke and not mention it lightly.

When he saw her eyes looking slowly, he felt that she was hesitating. An affectionate arc was raised naturally: "But you feel that your words are unwarranted?"

"I believe."

Ye Yilan immediately stopped him from taking the hairpin from her bun. If not in time, he would cut his wrist to show his sincerity.

Holding his hand, I couldn't help but feel uneasy for him and said, "Why do you have to commit suicide to show that you haven't lied to me at all?"

"I'm just afraid that you won't believe it." From the beginning to the end, he never didn't believe it. She was the only one who refused to believe in herself and never completely gave her heart to herself for a moment.

"If I don't believe you, any words from others will tear us apart." But whether she believed it or not, she didn't want to see him prove himself in this way. Besides, this method couldn't prove anything at all.

It will only make one person more worried.

"In the past, you were."

He did remember that a single word from his eldest grandson Guanji could make her misunderstand him so deeply, so why not distrust him.

In the past? Indeed, she did not believe him in the past. After all, everything was before it became a mystery, so she naturally doubted it. But, he once said, "In this palace, he is the only one who believes in him";

"Today is different from the past, and people will change."

He hugged her body tightly, closed his eyes and smelled the extremely fragrant body odor she exuded. When he couldn't help but kiss her neck with his lips, he heard a knock on the door. He suddenly opened his eyes.

He closed his eyes and said coldly: "Who?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Xiaoman, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help but trembled in fright at the sound. His lips were hesitant to speak, but he still couldn't speak.

Ye Yilan raised her eyes and saw how angry he was. She couldn't help but snickered and said softly: "You are just angry that this person interferes with what you want to do, so you are so cruel."

Upon hearing this, Murong Haochen immediately let go of her body, coughed softly as if nothing had happened, and said: "Come in -"

She had been hesitating outside the door. After hearing this, she dared to push the door open. She did not dare to look at the two of them with her eyes, and walked forward slowly.

Seeing this, he looked at her with a trace of doubt and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

Ye Yilan saw that her expression was extremely poor, but because of his cold and arrogant words, she immediately pulled his sleeves, frowned and shook her head to signal.

I don't know how many people he had to scare with his words before he was happy.

She spoke slowly, with a trembling voice, and said slowly: "I didn't mean to disturb my cousin and my cousin when they were sleeping, but Man'er has something I want to talk to my cousin."

Cousin, cousin?

When Murong Haochen heard this, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise a smile of relief. Just now, she was still questioning the words, but now she suddenly thought about it, which was unexpected.

He reached out and stroked Ye Yilan's cheek, smiled as if he was looking at her affectionately, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing the smile on his lips, Ye Yilan felt a hint of solemnity. With a trace of doubt in her eyes, she went out with her.

After she left, Murong Haochen's smile became extremely meaningful. His eyes were so deep that it was difficult to fathom the meaning.

Ye Yilan followed her to the pavilion, and saw that she looked very worried, but she was confused about something, so she asked her: "I just met Miss Yin, and I don't want to admit that my husband is your cousin.

"

He looked back at her and slightly bowed his head: "Man'er doesn't know, but my cousin is my cousin's concubine."

"My uncle won't tell you about this, I'm afraid someone from Yipinxiang will tell you."

Ye Yilan knew from the extreme certainty in her words that she had just learned about this matter, so how could she be in such a hurry, and yet she could feel a trace of panic on her part. Although she was not shocked, just because

There is a slight understanding that she is related to Yipinxiang.

He walked to her side and said to her one by one: "If my guess is correct, you are here just because Fourth Master's identity can help you resolve the current crisis. And if you choose to discuss it with me, I'm afraid

There may be an unspeakable secret in it."
Chapter completed!