Looking around, the seemingly lively streets feel a little less interesting without anyone around.

It has a beginning and an end, but in the end it is just a nightmare in her heart. What she really wants to have may not be possible in this life.

The fingertips were hidden in the cuffs, but now he hesitated several times, not knowing where to go. He stopped slowly, turned slightly sideways and looked at Fei Yu, and couldn't help but ask: "How long have you and Fourth Master known each other?

Already?"

After hearing this, Feiyu spoke slowly and slowly: "It's been a few years."

She always remembered that Feiyu once appeared in the house. She thought he was her brother, but it turned out to be the truth that she had never thought of.

Thinking about it at the beginning, he still thought so naively that he arranged people to monitor Ye Mansion. Now that he thinks about it, it must be extremely ridiculous to him.

He raised his head and stared at the moonlight tonight, and said with a sigh of relief: "Your master has many secrets."

"If Madam wants to get something from Feiyu, I'm sorry Feiyu can't tell you."

Originally, she really wanted to know something from him, but when she thought that none of his men would reveal a word, they would just talk casually. On the contrary, he refused directly.

Ye Yilan looked at him, curled her lips helplessly and said, "Your master's temperament really needs to change."

Looking at his temper, if Nian Qing comes next...

By the way, I haven't seen him for some time, and I don't know where he is at the moment.

Just when he was about to turn around, a child came up from nowhere and called out: "Sister, you have lost something."

thing?

Ye Yilan looked at the hairpin in his hand, her eyes full of doubts, but he just forced it into his palm.

But she saw a note he handed over. At that moment, she couldn't help but turn slightly sideways and look at Feiyu, and saw that he had been behind her the whole time before she opened it safely.

'The place where we meet on Chinese Valentine's Day, once we see each other.';

Seeing this, Ye Yilan's eyes suddenly became panicked, and she held the note tightly in her hands. She looked around at the figure of the person. This person had just been watching the surroundings, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence.

"Feiyu, I want to go alone, you don't have to follow me."

Seeing the situation, Feiyu immediately stepped forward to stop him: "But Fourth Master has ordered that no matter what..."

"Why, do you still want to stop me now?"

Those stern eyes looked at him angrily. She knew she shouldn't use these words to warn him, but this time she really wanted to know what he was going to do. For the present, she could only do this.

.

"Feiyu doesn't dare."

The moment he turned around, he slowly said, "I'll be back in half an hour."

Feiyu stood there and could only watch the direction in which his wife was leaving before turning around and going to report.

Originally, she shouldn't have any panic, she had nothing to do with him, and she should have a clear conscience, so why did she feel like this.

Looking at the figure standing on the bridge, what kept popping up in her mind at that moment was the barrier covered by a layer of gauze curtain. Under the light, he was as bright as the moon, how could he be like this?

Like, full of deliberate efforts.

Thinking about that past now, it seems like it never existed.

Lifting up her skirt, she walked forward step by step. Returning the hairpin in her hand to its original owner, she placed it on the bridge railing.

Murong Haoli just glanced at the hairpin she put down, smiled lightly and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."

"How did you know I was here?"

When he said these words, she really shouldn't have met him.

"If it's a telepathic connection, do you think it's credible?"

He looked back at her, but she still showed no tenderness towards him.

If she hadn't seen Murong Haochen beside her just now, how would she have asked someone to call her over? But there was no one around her to follow her. It seemed that she was still afraid that the matter would be leaked out and Murong Haochen could see it.

.

However, he really wanted to see how angry he would be once he found out about this.

Murong Haoli couldn't help but fall in love with this face when he saw it. When he was about to reach out to touch it, he was dodged by her.

"Your Majesty, it's better for us to keep a little distance between us."

On the contrary, at this moment, she felt a little regretful. Looking at him like this, he seemed to be here to reminisce about the past.

"I know that Brother Huang is also here tonight. If I hadn't seen Brother Huang not by your side, how would I have met you." However, he was curious. Where did Murong Haochen go at this moment?

Where did it go.

He pressed forward step by step, taking the opportunity to hold her wrist, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness, and said softly: "If you think this person is too talkative, we can change places."

"No need."

Ye Yilan immediately threw his hand away. She didn't want to be looked at. She pretended to smile indifferently and stared at him with proud eyes. "If the prince has anything to say, don't hide it."

"Sure enough, after staying with the emperor for a long time, his words are different."

With these words, I couldn't help but think of what Murong Haochen said this morning. Sure enough, looking at her like this, there were a lot of his shadows.

I still remember the first time, when they met for the first time, she was so innocent. But standing here again, she was more cautious than before. The aura on her body was completely tainted with the atmosphere given by Murong Haochen.

everything.

Looking at the thrown hand, he clenched his fist secretly, hiding his embarrassment at this moment, and said with a smile: "I don't have any other intention, I just want to meet you alone."

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Ye Yilan looked at the flow of people and felt even more guilty for being a thief. She took a step back indifferently and said with a forced smile: "In this case, I still have to advise the prince. Blind pursuit will not have good results."

Not a good result?

What she said was completely absurd.

But from her words, she seemed to know something. It seemed that Murong Haochen often mentioned himself in front of her. I am afraid that Ye Yilan even knew about her fear of seizing the throne. No wonder she always thinks about herself.

So distant, it turns out the reason is here.

There was a trace of anger in his eyes, but he had been suppressing it with restraint. He couldn't help but laugh lightly: "The result is not important. What is important is the process. What you get is yours, isn't it?"

Seeing her turning her head sideways, she didn't want to see him at all. The corners of her mouth were raised in a ridiculous arc, her sinister eyes were staring at her, and she asked in a condensed voice: "Why are you so prejudiced against me?"

"Your Majesty, there are some things that you should not say out loud so as not to hurt your harmony."

bias?

There has never been any prejudice from beginning to end, but he has clearly seen that it is the prejudice he said. Perhaps, he understands this matter more than he knows in his heart.

Hurt the harmony?

Hearing this, he chuckled even more disdainfully: "Ye Yilan, are you really so heartless?"

"It's not that I'm heartless, it's that the prince has never seen clearly."

It turned out that in his eyes, he became a heartless person. It was also good that he would never have to see him again in the future.

Murong Haoli looked into the distance and saw the familiar person in the crowd looking so anxious. He sighed with disdain: "It seems that he is here after all."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan also followed his gaze and looked far away. She smiled happily and said to herself: It is indeed him.

The smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared calmly. Before he saw her, Ye Yilan hid in the crowd so that he could not see her easily.

Murong Haoli looked back, picked up the hairpin she put aside, and broke it with a strong hand. A scratch had already cut his palm, and the bright red blood seeped out, still holding the hairpin tightly in his hand.

Looking at the scene where the two of them reunited, there was so much hatred.

Ye Yilan stood among the crowd, which formed a wall between the two of them. Once again, she deliberately calmed down the panic she had just felt.

Lifting up her skirt, she stepped forward and ran into his arms without any worries.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen looked at the person in his arms in surprise. If he wasn't very familiar with everything about her, he wouldn't know who threw her into his arms.

He directly stood up from his arms and said slowly in a cold voice, but his eyes were full of affection: "Why don't you let Feiyu follow you?"

Hearing the anger in his words, he bit his lip and couldn't help lowering his eyes and said softly: "As you said, as long as I want to be alone, you will never make things difficult for me."

Fortunately, he didn't see anything just now. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain it. Instead, she saw that he was obviously worried, but instead he looked angry. Inexplicably, she felt uneasy and heartbroken, with only a trace of it.

It's just labor pains.

"This is outside the palace. If something happens to you, I will be the one to worry about."

When she heard that she didn't allow anyone to follow her, she didn't know how anxiously he was looking for her at that moment, for fear that something would happen to her again. Besides, how could he let her do whatever she wanted outside the palace?

Fortunately, she appeared in front of him safe and sound.

He reached out and stroked the hair stained on her cheeks, with a doting smile on his lips.

"If you hadn't left me, I wouldn't have wanted to be alone."

Although these words have deceived him, the matter is already concealed, and there is no intention to tell the truth.

"I was wrong about what you said." Looking at her angry look, I still couldn't bear to blame her for this. He comforted her face lovingly and stared at her affectionately. "I'm sorry.

It's because your husband shouldn't leave you alone."
To be continued...