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Chapter 279: Heart Xu Fangchu worried and confused

Staring at him standing in the lobby, I saw that he was having a detailed conversation with his uncle, but he didn't come forward and was still staring at the spot.

The way he acted in the room just now was childish. His alternation between coldness and arrogance and tenderness made others unaware of this person's true character. They were used to seeing him be tender and affectionate in front of them, but he was so affectionate in front of others.

Still unacceptable.

The tenderness and single-mindedness in his eyes will make women yearn for him involuntarily.

When Yin Xiaoman saw the figure standing beside the pillar, he walked forward slowly and glanced at the two of them who were talking in detail.

"Cousin, I have ordered someone to deliver the letter." Still feeling a little uneasy in my heart, I asked softly again. "But do we have to do this?"

Murong Haochen looked back and saw the two of them whispering, and looked away with loving eyes, the curves of their curves slightly raised.

Must?

Hearing this, Ye Yilan couldn't help but smile helplessly and asked calmly: "If not, do you have a better solution?"

The solution? She really had no intention of solving it, but she was just afraid that this matter would be exposed.

After hesitating for a while, she slowly said: "Man'er is just afraid that he won't be fooled at all, and she should..."

"Who wouldn't be fooled?"

Suddenly, a cold and arrogant questioning voice came from behind, frightening both of them so much that they did not dare to speak casually.

However, when he asked like this, Ye Yilan's heart started to fluster. He himself didn't know about this. He tried his best to restrain the panic in his eyes, turned around and looked into his eyes with a forced smile, pretending

He accused softly: "How could you eavesdrop?"

Eavesdropping? If he hadn't come here, how would he have known about the chat between the two of them.

"You heard it when you walked over, why did you eavesdrop?"

His eyes were always staring at Yin Xiaoman, but her escaping eyes revealed that she half knew the truth.

The tender light became extremely cold and arrogant. He hugged her body to his side, bent his head and whispered in his ear: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

When I heard his cold and arrogant voice coming in, the smile at the corner of my mouth faded away. I raised my eyes to look at his eyes, but they were still smiling. Why did I feel that there was a mystery behind it.

Ye Yilan looked at her who had been wearing a veil, but she could faintly see a trace of red on her face. Perhaps this was the reason why she had been wearing a veil.

She secretly raised her eyes to glance at him, smiled and pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "Man'er and I have something to do, so I won't bother you."

Hearing this, Murong Haochen took his hands back, stood with his hands behind his back and looked at her back. There was no trace of affectionate favor, and it was not for her.

"Chen'er, the two of them really get along."

Seeing that Man'er was still hostile to the two of them yesterday, she must have figured it out after one night. She has been taught how to behave and behave since she was a child. The only shortcoming is her appearance.

Although she never complained, she knew that she must be feeling uncomfortable.

"It's time for Man'er to get married."

After hearing this, he immediately put away the sadness in his eyes and said calmly: "What, your cousin wants to make the decision for her?"

He has considered this matter in the past few years, but she has always rejected it. Now, it is the age to get married, and since he is so considerate of Man'er, he will definitely find a good match.

Murong Haochen smiled calmly and said, "If uncle doesn't think it's inappropriate, I will make the decision on this marriage."

"How can my uncle think it's inappropriate? I will naturally believe you." He is the emperor, and it is a great blessing for Man'er to have him marry her. It is best for him to make the final decision on this marriage.

"It just so happened that I had something to discuss with the two of them, so my nephew resigned." At this moment, his mind was always on one person, but he was eager to know what she was hiding.

After all, what I just said is really thought-provoking.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Yin Shiliang must have been doing it for one person. He pretended not to reveal it and said softly: "The girls have something to discuss in detail at home, so don't bother them."

"Perhaps, the matter between them must be related to Yipinxiang." Although what the uncle said is correct, the two of them must have discussed this matter last night, otherwise why would Man'er's expression just now be

So confused.

"Uncle, these days, I can just pretend that I don't know what is going on. Everything can be done as just said."

"Okay then, go ahead."

Seeing how loving the two of them were, Yin Shiliang couldn't help but think of how many hearts the late emperor had hurt in order to get Ye Yilan's mother. He had sacrificed his life in exchange for freedom, but today it was fate.

Standing in the lotus pond, her reflection in the water slowly emerged with her veil. And her behavior was seen by Ye Yilan.

"Does he know your face?" But his question touched her wounds, and he explained with a smile. "I just accidentally saw that I didn't mean to..."

"I understand." This secret will be revealed one day, so how can she care about it. Moreover, this mark has been with her for many years, so why should she care about it when she knows it is her life.

"If he didn't dislike me, how could I recognize him?"

Thinking of the first time they met, the veil was accidentally blown off. I thought everyone would run away after seeing this ugly face, but he didn't escape, and that's why I fell in love with him.

Neither of them cares about any shortcomings. This must be the purest love. I don’t know why, but I am a little envious of them. There is only one person who loves each other, and only one person is married. But now that I think about it,

, Murong Haochen only loves himself. Although he is the most favored person in the world, he is far happier than those women.

"Your cousin has agreed to this matter. After everything is over, you can be with him in peace."

"Who said I agreed?"

Murong Haochen had no intention of standing aside and eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of them. He walked directly behind her and covered up the doting smile at the corner of his mouth.

That sound really made her tremble. She tugged on his sleeves, narrowed her eyes in confusion, and whispered angrily: "Last night, you didn't promise well, how could you go back on it?"

"Cousin, this matter..."

Murong Haochen stretched out his hand to stop her, pretending to be indifferent and smiled softly: "Since I want to consummate this marriage, why won't he even want to meet me?"

She turned slightly sideways to look at the person next to her, and held her body tightly to her side. Ye Yilan raised her eyes to look at the uncertain man, and had no choice but to let him control her.

Hearing this, An Ran felt more relaxed at this moment. The corners of her mouth slightly opened: "If my cousin wants to see me, Man'er will ask him to come here."

"Tell him to come to Yashe to see me, and you don't have to come."

Upon hearing this, Yin Xiaoman looked at her with a worried look, and saw her nodding her head, then bowed slightly and left safely.

He could sense that the person in his arms was uneasy, so he turned her around, leaned against the bridge railing, and said with a meaningful smile: "She should listen to you more."

Seeing that he was still so entangled, if you pushed him away now, depending on his temperament, he might just lock yourself tightly in his arms. He stretched out his hand to straighten the folds in front of his clothes, and smiled and said, "Why don't you hurry up?"

Go to Yashe and wait."

But he never had the slightest intention of leaving. His body was like a toy, letting him rest wherever he wanted. He clasped the back of his head tightly and hugged it. He said softly and slowly: "I told you, I have something to ask you."

."

"There's nothing to ask." She knew what he wanted to ask. From the moment he asked the question, she knew that he must be suspicious. But she never wanted him to know about this matter.

Nothing to ask?

This was an understatement. The more she concealed it, the more complicated the secret became. She was so secretive now, so it would be better to tell her without any concealment. In any case, he must know her plan.

The palm of his hand brushed her cheek, and he spoke softly: "We discussed something secretly and didn't want me to know."

Watching him smile more and his words become more gentle, you can tell that this is a hidden meaning in his smile. Often the softer voice is the most fatal. But his appearance is extremely frightening.

.

Slowly calming down the panic in his heart, he said calmly: "As you said, you won't force me to ask a question. You only want me to speak on my own."

It wasn't that she deliberately concealed it, but she knew the risks of this matter. She didn't want him to have any worries because of this matter.

He never expected that she would silence him with these words.

His eyes were bloodshot with anger, and there was only a hint of impulsiveness. He suppressed his anger and said softly: "I also said that I will not interfere with anything you do. But this matter, which one is more serious?"

You know it in your heart."

Which one is more important?

Indeed, he was the only one who could truly understand himself. His words were a bit impulsive because he failed to tell him the truth, which angered him. But, just because he was so impulsive, he

I don't want him to tell me.

Slowly put your hand on his chest, gently smoothing his anger at the moment. The last thing you want is for him to look angry. Sometimes you also warn yourself not to annoy him. Just because you are afraid of him.

If he gets annoyed, he will argue with him. This is what he fears most.

"Lan'er, if my guess is correct, it must be related to Yipinxiang."

When Murong Haochen saw her behavior, she was hinting that he was angry just now. At that moment, he was indeed a little anxious, but she didn't want to say it, and he couldn't force her. In such a situation, it was

It puts me in a bit of trouble.

He held her wrist, put it against his heart, and whispered softly: "I don't want to force you, but I'm worried that this matter will cause any harm to you."

"Haochen, if you don't give it a try, how will you know?"

He always said it very well and would not stop him from doing what he wanted to do. Even if he broke his promise, he never truly let go in his heart. Perhaps it was just his own obsession. His kindness

, how could you not know.

Her persuasion was of no use to him.

He hugged her body, bent his head down and buried her deeply, getting closer to her. He frowned tightly, with no smile on his face: "When will I, Murong Haochen, need a woman to come to my rescue."

"I just don't want to see you and worry about this matter anymore." To him, these are indeed true. With a bitter smile, he continued. "You do things for me, why can't you let me do something for you?"

In your eyes, as long as I go against your wishes, you should blame me, right?"

"If you worry about me, I'm naturally happy. But not letting you be in danger makes me worried."

She knew in her heart that everything she did was just for her. How could she mean to blame her? She kissed her affectionately and took a deep peck: "Sometimes my words collide with you because I am too impulsive. I'm sorry.

."

A kiss sealed the deal, lips and tongues intertwined. Lingering and sentimental, the heart was as sweet as a dream.
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