A ray of clear light was slightly refracted through a slight gap in the window paper.

The curtain was not lowered, but a ray of light happened to refract into her eyes. Instead, she was stabbed by this dazzling light, and her eyes slowly opened. Her hazy eyes looked at Zhou Zhou, and she suddenly sat up subconsciously.

What came into view was the cold and arrogant figure standing by the window, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Did I fall asleep next to you again last night?"

"Otherwise, how could you come back here?" After hearing this, the corner of his mouth could not help but raise an affectionate arc. He turned around and sat in front of her, reached out and stroked her hair, and warned, "It's getting late.

, I’m going to say hello."

Please say hello?

When Ye Yilan heard this word, her eyes showed no meaning whatsoever.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen smiled fondly and said warmly: "If you don't want to go, I will tell you that you are unwell and ask Dr. Sheng to come and take your pulse."

"How could you lie to the Empress Dowager for me?"

"She really didn't want to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager, but she felt really sorry for being deceived like this. What's more, the Empress Dowager's attitude towards her had finally improved. How could she complain of being unwell just because she was summoned when she returned to the palace?

It makes sense, but it is too far-fetched.

"I am a king. I will do anything for the concubine I love without any regrets."

He knew her hesitation. Since she didn't want to go, why bother forcing her? What's more, An Yi just came for this summons, and there were some hidden words in her words, fearing...

But looking at her like that, how could Lan'er be allowed to go alone? What's more, if the Empress Dowager wants to ask something, perhaps only she can answer it.

"But I..."

Seeing that she was worried again, he directly stopped her words. He held her hands tightly and said in relief: "Today, Man'er will enter the palace. I will send someone to send Doctor Sheng to come."

Man'er?

It seems that he has arranged everything. He promised to go with him last night, but why did he regret it today? He is the only one who knows what he does, and no one else can pry into his thoughts.

.On the contrary, the more it is like this, the more elusive it becomes.

Seeing this, he remained silent, smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry. This time, I can only go."

Although he didn't know the inside story, he was afraid that this matter would be extremely serious for the imperial grandmother. How could he let her face it alone.

He held her face, kissed her forehead affectionately, and whispered again: "I'm here, so there's nothing you can't worry about."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yilan gently pushed it away with her hands, lowered her eyes and said, "Then, just go ahead."

It was inconvenient for her to say any more words to retain and go with him. After all, he had made a decision, and there was nothing that could break it.

"I'll let them come in and help you change your clothes."

After seeing her compromise, I felt relieved. Sometimes, if you want her to truly be unable to refuse, you have to be stubborn with her and obey your own arrangements.

As soon as Murong Haochen left, he saw the two of them coming in, and asked with a hint of conviction: "It was the Empress Dowager who came to report just now."

"She was a servant of the Queen Mother. She had a few words with the Emperor and then left."

The servant beside the Queen Mother? How many words did she say?

Could this person be Anyi?

No wonder he changed his mind this morning. It turns out that everything happens for a reason.

"Mother, do you feel something is strange?"

"No." Although there was nothing unusual, there must be something uneasy about going there because of this. Otherwise, how could he not go with him?

He sighed silently and said, "Change my clothes for me."

Ye Yilan looked at herself in the mirror, her worried eyes never faded away.

Zhaoyang Palace

"My grandson, please give my regards to the Imperial Grandmother."

Su Luojin heard this, put down the quilt in her hand, and looked at him with surprised eyes. His appearance was unexpected. She frowned and asked suspiciously: "Aijia, the person you want to see is not the emperor."

An Yi raised her eyes slightly and looked at the Empress Dowager. When she looked at herself, she immediately explained: "I went to Qinlan Palace to inform you this morning."

She could see the angry look in the eyes of the Empress Dowager. But she was the Emperor's servant, so naturally the truth could not be told.

"Lan'er is unwell, so her grandson will take care of her."

After Murong Haochen heard about it, although he didn't know what it was about, he knew that the emperor's grandmother only wanted to see Lan'er today.

"Feeling unwell?" If these words had been said in the past, there might have been a trace of worry. But now, they sounded so ridiculous. The two of them each used these words, just to know that they knew nothing about it.

But how can this secret no longer be a secret between the two of them?

She pretended to sigh and said calmly: "I'm not pregnant yet, but my body is in bad shape."

"The emperor's heir is of course important, but Chen Zhaoyi's health cannot be delayed." Hearing the words of the emperor's grandmother, it seemed like she was being sarcastic.

"I'm afraid, Chen Zhaoyi is still a virgin."

Virginity?

He stood with his hands behind his back, his hands already clasped into two hands. He didn't know where the imperial grandmother knew this secret.

It seems that during the few days that I was away from the palace, the people in the harem seemed to be kind, but in fact they were scheming people.

Seeing that there were no fluctuations in his eyes, it seemed that nothing had ever happened. He sighed helplessly to himself and continued: "The Aijia knows that you are smart and can resolve anything. But you don't protect me.

A concubine. From the beginning to the end, the Ai family thought that the two of you were playing harmoniously, but unexpectedly, you were deceiving the Ai family."

"I wonder where the imperial grandmother learned about this matter. How can we believe such rumors?"

No matter what, how could Murong Haochen really admit this?

"After all this, you still want to deceive the Ai family."

Gossip?

He said this lightly. This was about the emperor's heir, but he didn't care so much.

He took the booklet on the side and threw it in front of him mercilessly, pointing at it and saying, "If Jin Shuyi hadn't informed me about your drunken mantra that night, how could I have known about the two of you.

Even if there is no truth, why does the Inner Court have no records of you and Chen Zhaoyi?"

Murong Haochen glanced at the book on the ground. That night, she remembered everything in her heart, just to tell the story to the Empress Dowager one day? I'm afraid this woman's thoughts are also...

"My grandson knows how to do all this, so the imperial grandmother doesn't have to act too hastily."

He lazily picked up the book on the ground, threw it on the table casually, and said lightly: "Besides, I already have an heir, so there is no need to rush."

"Why have you ever cared about Jin Shuyi's child?" She didn't know that a person as decisive as him could not tolerate that child. I'm afraid no one would be able to persuade her, but it would be worse than Ye Yilan. She closed her eyes,

He took a long breath of meditation.

He stood up slowly, walked towards him step by step, and asked softly: "The Ai family just don't understand why you two deceived the Ai family like this."

"It's the grandson's fault, it has nothing to do with Chen Zhaoyi." After all, the matter between them has always been a secret. Once this matter is exposed, everything he has will be in vain.

"It has nothing to do with it?" The word "has nothing to do with it" is an extremely light word. He actually did it for a woman, without any dignity of the emperor. "I'm afraid you will be raped by this person, so just

Just like your father before."

"My grandson is not my father, so how can we compare him with him? What's more, my grandson has his own plans for this matter."

He didn't want to talk about this matter any more. He looked at An Yi and warned with cold and arrogant words: "An Yi, the Queen Mother is tired and shouldn't work so hard."

"Yes, slave, I obey."

"With your support, please let the Empress Dowager go and have a rest."

"No need, Aijia wants to be alone and quiet."

What he said was correct, he was not the late emperor. If it was really as Jin Shuyi said, the two of them were intimate in person for others to see. But she knew his temperament, how could he take it so seriously?

The matter is child's play. His love for Ye Yilan will last until death. But what is unclear is that they don't care so much about the interests of the royal family.

Sighing indifferently, he shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Murong Haochen, who was walking very fast, slowed down. It was just now that she learned that there were many doubts in what Lan Shan told her. She remembered that night very clearly. There was a hint of meaning in her eyes.

His long eyes slowly looked forward.

But he slowly raised his steps and still walked towards Qinlan Palace.

As soon as I arrived at Qinlan Hall, I happened to meet Sheng Yanlu who was coming.

When he saw the situation, he immediately said to An: "I'm a humble minister, see you, Your Majesty."

Murong Haochen's eyes glanced at the two people in the courtyard, but those affectionate eyes kept looking at Ye Yilan, and all his tenderness was given to her alone.

"I have something to ask. Has my cousin recovered from the decades-old injuries on her face?"

Decades of hurt?

He had never encountered this before. But the emperor and his empress believed in him so much that they volunteered to give it a try.

He spoke without hesitation: "If the scar lasts too long, don't rush it. As long as you take care of it, the scar will fade away one by one and you will look brand new."

After hearing his words, Murong Haochen naturally felt a lot more at ease. He nodded happily and said, "You are someone Chen Zhaoyi trusts. You will never let me down in anything you do."

"As a humble minister, you should do your best to heal Miss Biao."
To be continued...