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Chapter Three Hundred and Ten: As if Mengting was easy to appeal(1/2)

Murong Haochen saw the two of them looking so surprised, but he smiled softly and said, "I was really scared when I came here."

If he had not gone to the military camp, he would not have passed by this place and happened to hear what Xia Muling said.

How difficult it is to get Xia Qianyi to submit to him.

However, Xia Muling was right about one thing. If Xia Qianyi was really his enemy, no matter who it was, he would not let it go. She could see this more clearly than anyone else. The person who disapproved of it was

Think about it for the sake of your family, and those who know better may think it for themselves.

"See..."

When he saw the two of them about to salute, he immediately stopped them and said, "There is no need to salute."

"Your Majesty, I am just trying to persuade my brother, I have no such intention."

She was just afraid, fearing that the little thought in her heart would be completely overheard by him. Not only would she not get everything, but she would also harm her brother.

Now all she can do is pretend to be nonchalant, so as not to be suspected at all.

"I accept Concubine Shu's wishes."

Hearing her explanation, he smiled secretly. No matter what explanation she gave, all her intentions could not escape his eyes. She raised the corners of her mouth with a smile, and there was only a trace of elegance in her eyes.

"Just in time, I'm passing by here, you two can come with me."

When he saw the emperor starting to leave, he immediately walked to his side, bowed slightly and said, "The emperor and my brother must have something important to talk about, so I won't interrupt you."

After hearing this, he looked coldly and arrogantly into the distance, and said coldly: "Then just follow Concubine Shu."

After hearing these words, Xia Muling felt a little disappointed. She originally thought that there would be some kind of retention, but she never thought that it was like this.

But why did she refuse this matter just now? If she hadn't refused, she could have looked at it a few more times.

If it were Ye Yilan, I'm afraid he wouldn't have said these words. It seems that there are still some differences.

If my brother really submits to the emperor this time, everything will naturally be as gentle as before. So gentle, it will be the same as the first time we met.

"You go back first."

Xia Muling, who was hesitant to speak, originally wanted to speak, but when she saw the emperor's indifferent back, she just nodded silently.

Watching her leave, I felt a mixture of emotions in my heart. Listening to Murong Haochen's words, he didn't want to see her, but seeing Ling'er so sad, he must have been lonely in this palace.

Very.

How could someone as cold and heartless as Murong Haochen have so many feelings for people outside of him?

Growing up, he never got close to anyone at will. Only the Ye family were the only people he could get in touch with. Presumably, his love for Ye Yilan was also at that time.

"Brother Xia is worried?"

Worried?

After hearing this, he immediately put everything in his mind behind him and pretended to be calm as he stepped forward and said, "How dare you have anything on your mind in front of the emperor."

How dare you?

If he hadn't looked back just now and saw his thoughtful look, how would he have known that he had something on his mind? Instead, he was covering up the fact.

He looked at it with his eyes, looked at it carefully, and gave a cold smile: "Why, do you still want me to invite you to come with me?"

"The Emperor is as proud and arrogant as ever."

Among many princes, he never likes to say a word to others. Instead, he is an arrogant person. Today, he still has the shadow of that time.

Arrogant?

Even she might not be able to say these words, but it was Xia Qianyi who said this to herself.

Even though he had been bullied since childhood, if he hadn't come to the rescue, how would he know the warmth and warmth of human relationships in this world.

When I think of the past, it's just a mockery.

"Besides Xun Yu, you are the only person around me who dares to talk to me like this." Looking at this road, although I don't know where I am going, but now I can talk to him so calmly, it is still

First time.

Looking around at the lush leaves, there was a hint of fragrance in the gentle breeze. He raised the corner of his mouth with a smile and said, "Although you have been very close to your sixth brother since childhood, you just didn't get involved.

.And why can't you help me?"

"Qian Yi said that he will not be an enemy of the emperor, nor will he do anything for anyone. The emperor should be at ease. Why are you still forcing yourself so hard?" He somewhat understood Murong Haochen's intentions, and he seemed to be sincere today.

Say this to yourself.

Ling'er persuaded himself that it was just to get favor. Although he didn't have any purpose, it was enough to make careful arrangements. After all, he didn't want Murong Haoli to seize the throne, and he clearly wanted to drive away all the people around him.

Just people.

No matter whether he has any use or not, he will still not let him go.

He suddenly stopped, his frowning eyebrows gradually opened, and he said softly: "Has the Emperor forgotten what Chen Zhaoyi said back then, not to force things on others?"

He heard that, but he couldn't think of when Lan'er had said these words. On the contrary, he kept the matter in mind.

She frowned tightly, looking at him with dark eyes, and asked coldly: "Why, are you secretly spying on my concubine?"

"The emperor was joking." How could he mention Ye Yilan's matter in front of Murong Haochen? Looking at him like this, he seemed to have some doubts about it.

"Are you kidding?" Hearing this, he even laughed mockingly. If he was really joking, his eyes would not be deceptive. He suppressed the anger in his heart with a smile and continued. "Remember Chen Zhaoyi's words***

Clearly, do you have to ask Chen Zhaoyi to come here for this matter before you will obey my orders?"

"What does this mean, Your Majesty?"

Murong Haochen saw his anger. If he continued speaking, he would probably walk away at this moment. He chuckled lightly, glanced coldly, and said ruthlessly: "I didn't mean that."

"Your Majesty does this, but doesn't believe Xia?"

Xia Qianyi saw with his own eyes the fist he clenched in his right hand, and the incident of stabbing him that night emerged in his mind. However, the sword was regarded as returned to him.

Don't believe it?

Hearing these words, Murong Haochen smiled sadly. After all, he had never believed him from beginning to end.

How could I trust him completely because of something that was hard to let go of?

"I said that your talent can help me, are you really willing to drown your own talent?"

Since he ascended the throne, he has always thought that Xia Qianyi could help him in everything like Xun Yu. But he didn't appreciate it at all. No matter how difficult it was for his father, he still remained indifferent.

Submerged?

These words seemed familiar.

After smiling disdainfully for several times, Qingyang sighed and said, "I will not change my decision easily."

"You once saved my life, I must repay you this kindness." Hearing that he was so stubborn, but he had to insist on it, so he had no choice but to talk about it.

To repay the kindness? Is this the reason why he should repay the kindness by surrendering to him? This is too ridiculous.

He had no disdain for this kindness at all.

"If I want to pay it back, I will let the emperor pay it back in the future. As long as the emperor lets me go."

When he saw that he was about to speak, he immediately intercepted him and told him: "As for Concubine Shu, the emperor should not neglect her. After all, Concubine Shu's love for the emperor is probably not as great as that of Chen Zhaoyi."

He knew that over the years, the person Ling'er had always been thinking about was Murong Haochen, and he could see this feeling in his eyes.

Not as good as?

Hearing this, Murong Haochen stood with his hands behind his back, already clenching his fists, pretending to lower his voice, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I will give you half of the queen."

I have been given the right to do so, but what else is there to be dissatisfied about?"

"If the emperor hadn't bought people's hearts, how could all this be dissatisfying?"

He would not despise this right at all for Ling'er. Everything Murong Haochen did was for his own purpose. No matter it was at the beginning or now, how could he completely believe it.

"It's getting late, so Xia resigned."

Although Murong Haochen was angry, the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth was elusive.

"You should not appear in the harem at this hour."

Hearing that, Xia Qian also made a point of showing that he was panicking, and said calmly: "If the Emperor has doubts, it is the Emperor's business and has nothing to do with me."

Standing in the distance, looking at that unruly figure, he whispered to himself, "One day, you will regret it."

He clenched his fists and slowly opened them. Looking at the knife marks on his palms, he was afraid that he would never forget that he was in Jiangnan.

Originally, he had planned not to force him, but the incident in Jiangnan had to make him doubt Xia Qianyi. But he didn't know why Xia Qianyi had any reason to work for Murong Haoli.

It seems that there is still some confusion of my own in this.

And for him to appear in the palace at this moment is indeed puzzling.

With one wink and one eye, the dream is like another place. In the quiet night, it is difficult to think about it.

Raising a glass and looking at the bright moonlight, even though everything is too bright, people's hearts are unpredictable.

Suddenly in the dream pavilion, I complain about difficulties and deep emotions at night.

A song of lovesickness, the music of the piano harmonizes with the music, and you will not regret it.
To be continued...
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