When you raise your eyes and look at it, you will see the bright moon. If you forget about life, you will be swaying.

His doting eyes were always watching her movements, and when he saw her face holding the lantern with her hand, her hand reached out involuntarily. The corner of her mouth vaguely showed affection: "Remember, when you first entered the palace, I took you with you

It's such a lively scene for you to leave the palace."

At that time, she was looking at the lantern like this and refused to leave. She was used to it, so he stood beside her and looked at her quietly.

Looking back, I saw those infatuated eyes, with a gentle smile and a slight smile: "Yes. At that time, when there were many people, you came in tight."

Thinking of that night, when he took him to Xuandu to enjoy the beautiful scenery alone, the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up. She would only do this when she was surrounded by beautiful things.

That night, on the other hand, seemed like a new beginning. She would never forget the scene when he was injured. She was too scared at that time, and everything happened so suddenly, but it became the most profound memory.

She touched his wound with a trembling hand, pretending to smile indifferently, just to prevent him from feeling any sadness.

"This place has become a permanent scar."

"I don't care, so why do you need to recall that past again." Looking at the wound she pointed to, the corner of his mouth smiled indifferently. For him, a mere wound is not enough to prove anything. What can be proved is nothing.

There is only that deep and profound love.

He gently held her wrist, put her hand firmly in his arms, and said gently: "If it weren't for this prick, how would I feel your concern for me."

Hearing his tender words, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks. She took her hand away from her, held his arm, and said with a shy smile: "Let's not mention this matter, let's go."

Leave? But he had no intention of leaving at all.

He hugged her body tightly, not wanting her to leave in such a hurry. He pretended to raise his eyebrows, sighed leisurely and said with a smile: "If you say it's you, if you don't say it, it's you. If you call me, I should take you."

What should I do?"

The deep and confused look in his eyes was full of love for her.

His mutual support is something that only he can give, and others cannot.

What to do?

She slowly lowered her hand from his wrist, pretending to tease him, and leaned in front of his eyes and said proudly and slowly: "Then leave me alone."

"Don't care about you?"

Hearing that she was so arrogant, she frowned and said coldly: "Don't you want to rebel?"

Rebellion? What these words say is extremely serious. If you give yourself enough courage, you won't dare.

Her fingertips traced randomly in his arms, and she said softly and obediently: "How dare I do it in front of you."

When he was about to speak, he saw that she was about to go elsewhere and immediately stopped her. His eyes gradually became worried and he warned softly: "This is not Xuandu. You must not leave me even half a step away."

Seeing him in such a hurry, he shook his head and laughed helplessly. He never trusted himself to go out alone. Even if he was not walking in front of him, he would only silently watch his every move from behind.

Ye Yilan pointed there, lowered her eyes with an aggrieved look on her face and said, "I just went to take a look at the mask."

"That's not possible either."

Hearing such a domineering voice, Ye Yilan looked around, took a step back silently, not wanting to get close to him now, and whispered angrily: "Murong Haochen, you are too domineering."

Overbearing? If this meant being overbearing, he would not be so polite to her. All his intentions were just to love her. And she could only enjoy the love he gave her.

She teased the tip of her pen, looked at it with her eyes infatuatedly with a doting smile, and slowly said with tender affection: "If not, how could you be with me."

Listening to his words, the only thing that never lost was the domineering touch with a touch of tenderness. The more domineering he was, the sharper his eyes became, the more attractive he was.

Was it like this in the beginning that made Xia Muling admire you for so long?

"What are you thinking about?"

Murong Haochen saw her expression was deep and focused, looking extremely absent-minded, so he caressed her face lovingly.

Seeing the situation, his behavior brought him back to his senses immediately, and he said without any concealment: "Thinking about what happened between you and Xia Muling."

She suddenly remembered what happened between them. Although she heard Xia Muling talk about it back then, she didn't know that it was just this one-on-one relationship that made her fall in love for so long. She didn't know how he treated her that day.

What happened with Xia Muling? He didn't know that something with her could make her think about it for a long time. He smiled calmly: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"You and her..."

"You want to see the masks, but which one do you like?"

When he heard her speak, he had no intention of listening anymore. He took her to the mask she had been thinking about and carefully selected it for her. Looking back at her sad look, he held her hand as if nothing had happened.

With his hands in his hand, he whispered softly to his ears. "If you want to ask about this, I will tell you. At this moment, I just hope that there is no one involved in what we are talking about."

When I heard what he said, I couldn't help but refuse it.

And she also knew in her heart that there were indeed times when she shouldn't talk about anyone. They were both the same person, selfish.

"I think this mask is pretty good."

Ye Yilan didn't know how to speak for a moment, so she pretended to avoid the matter and chose the mask without any thought.

"Fourth Master."

He heard someone calling him from behind, so he subconsciously looked back; staring, he saw that the two of them were whispering, which was extremely mysterious.

After hearing this, Murong Haochen nodded happily and motioned for him to retreat first. But when he saw her doubtful eyes, but they kept staring at him, he secretly rejoiced. It was extremely pleasant.

He hugged her waist affectionately and whispered softly, pretending to be mysterious: "Lan'er, I'll take you to go shopping elsewhere."

Seeing this, Ye Yilan had no doubt at all, because the corner of his mouth slightly raised a meaningful smile.

He took her to the pavilion in the lake. As soon as she stopped here, sparkling fireworks appeared in the sky, slowly and randomly blooming in the sky.

As she still didn't know everything, she was subconsciously frightened by the first sound. She watched the fireworks rise and fall one by one, walked out of the pavilion, and raised her eyes happily: "I didn't expect that there are fireworks here too."

Seeing that she was so happy, he silently walked behind her and hugged her affectionately. Without avoiding anyone far away, he kissed her passionately.

Ye Yilan gradually realized that he kissed him so intimately without saying a word, and he brought the fireworks with him to see. She immediately covered his lips with them, shyly raised a smile and asked

He said, "Hao Chen, did you order someone to do this?"

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile affectionately. He also hugged her body and said slowly in a low and obsessed voice: "Lan'er is so smart and can hit the mark with every word."

She turned around and faced him directly, her hands clasped around his neck, and she leaned on her toes to kiss him and pecked his lips: "You are really thoughtful, and you still let people take care of it."

What was he thinking? As long as it was prepared for her, he was extremely willing. At that time, he unconsciously wanted to prepare a surprise for her. On the contrary, her kiss made him even more affectionate.

"I have planned everything a long time ago, but I have always wanted to take you out of the house. Tonight, I will show you what I have prepared for you."

"This is a memory shared by the two of us. You can only show it to me. Just like on your birthday."

In her memory, there were only memories of the two of them together. And the most profound thing was the surprise he prepared on her birthday. Everything he gave was carefully prepared by him, and sometimes even though it was not

She needed it, but after all, it was just his intention. Everything he did, she understood very well in her heart. What she cared about was always the person he loved in his heart, only herself.

Perhaps, both of them are selfish and want to do everything they can to have one person. They have never felt that they are as selfish as him. Could it be that this is the essence of love? Even now, she has always admitted it.

"If you want to see it, I will release it for you every birthday." He caressed her face and raised a slightly affectionate smile at the corner of her mouth. "This is a promise I made to you, and I will never break it.

."

He never goes back on his promises easily.

Listening to the fireworks blooming all over the sky, my heart couldn't help but wander. She also hugged his body and hugged her deeply. He would give her everything she needed. But he had never given it to himself.

The answer to anything. But these are no longer important and don't matter. What really matters now is his love.

When his lips gradually came into contact, he pursed his lips shyly and turned his head away slightly. His ears felt numb for a while, and he bit his earlobe and breathed slowly: "It's not about the relationship between Xia Muling and me.

Are you very interested in something? Why, why don’t you ask?"

The question she asked just now was originally intercepted by him. However, he was just curious about how to make her think about the matter between him and Xia Muling.

"Are you really willing?"

This was the first time he asked, so he was a little surprised. But he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"If you don't misunderstand me, I naturally won't answer." His eyes kept looking at her, and he couldn't help but kiss the tip of her nose, smiling lovingly and affectionately. "This is related to my feelings for you.

How can I let you guess your love at will."

Random guess? Never in the past, he would say these words like this. He seems to rarely speak at all.

When Murong Haochen saw her secretly smiling, he pretended to be slightly cold and frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at?"

"After all, you are still afraid of my trust and affection for you."

Between the two, the person she was most afraid of was actually herself. She always believed in him, but she felt that everything would be lost instead. She was afraid that once the two of them got together for a long time, the relationship would fade a lot.

I'm afraid that in the future, I will no longer trust you.

"If I were not afraid, how could I lock you tightly?"

But now, he will no longer be afraid of losing her.

"Do you remember saving Xia Muling back then?"

"do not remember."

do not remember?

Ye Yilan looked at him with such cold and ruthless eyes, it was an understatement, as if it had never happened before. In his eyes, there was never a trace of hypocrisy.

"So what if I remember, who said I must remember all the women I saved." He hugged her body deeply into his arms and sighed happily. "I only wish to remember you alone, that's enough."

He really didn't remember much at that time. The only thing he was sure of was that his heart was completely occupied by her, and how could he tolerate any other woman in his heart.

"She has been in love with you for many years." This relationship will last longer than myself.

"So what? How can it be so difficult for me to love you?" Hold her hand and put it into the most sincere heart, letting her feel her love for him. "My heart only allows you to come.

Fill it up."

His tenderness and sweetness were so powerful that he could no longer resist.
Chapter completed!