The two looked at each other, and he actually chose to escape. He couldn't give her the answer she wanted. At this moment, he didn't want to give up everything.

"I'll show you."

"Since Fourth Master can't do it, don't make random promises."

She threw away his hand ruthlessly, never wanting to hear the promise from his mouth again.

Purple water drops dripped in his hands, and the purple cherry blossoms had already turned into a puddle of water in his hands.

His body had already been riddled with holes by her, and he could no longer bear such trauma. He hugged her tenderly and whispered: "Lan'er, if I can do it, what should you do?"

"What do you want me to do?"

He kissed her ear and said domineeringly: "Fall in love with me."

Suddenly, Ye Yilan's heart became tense.

How should she love, love this emperor who is respected by thousands of people?

The purple cherry blossoms falling from the trees hovered around them and refused to leave for a long time.

The purpose of Murong Haochen coming here was to tell her that the emperor has feelings and can love only one person.

But he can do all these things, but what he can't do is that she has never loved him. He doesn't complain, hoping that one day she can see the truth clearly.

Ye Yilan walked into the pavilion alone and saw the beauty in the painting in the study. Her weathered face was vaguely visible.

In his brushwork, every outline is clearly visible. Unparalleled masterpieces, which captivated the country and the city.

A letter remained on the table, gently flicking away the dust.

——Sansheng Stone is surrounded by black and white pictures.

Although I can reach out and touch your face, why? My heart is so far away.

Her eyes, as clear as glass, once made me fascinated, and the past was like smoke...

I'm sorry for letting you get involved in the palace curtain for me. The loneliness I owe you in this life may not be repaid in this life.

Touching your three thousand blue hairs and watching you shed a drop of clear tears for me, do you know that my heart has always been with you.

The moon is above the treetops, the sky and the earth are silent and silent, the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation, just like my love for you has never left or changed.

The love between them is not as beautiful as what the world says.

What he said is right, the loneliness I owe in this life cannot be repaid.

I have been looking for traces of her in the huge attic, but I never thought that she would go upstairs involuntarily. The purple cherry blossoms in the courtyard can be seen falling everywhere, scattered all over the floor and let the wind blow wildly.

"Why did you get here?"

I saw her staring at the letter in her hand, with melancholy on her face.

She actually envied this kind of love, but what she couldn't bear was the love of an emperor. She put down the letter in her hand and asked, "Fourth Master brought me here, do you want me to know how infatuated Liu Haoxuan is with his queen?"

Tell her without hesitation: "Yes."

After hearing his answer, she understood. No matter how much he showed his love for her, he still didn't appreciate it.

He walked past him indifferently and stood outside the attic corridor. He persuaded and asked, "You have been out for a long time. Fourth master, you don't want to go back?"

He once thought that if he was not the emperor, it would be like this far away. Or? If our children ascend the throne, we can enjoy such a life."

"It's too early to say that."

Murong Haochen, maybe there will be no relationship between you and me in this life.

Too early?

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

The night is dark and the bright moon hangs in the sky.

He sneaked into the temple secretly with Ye Yilan, and once he entered the meditation room, he changed his clothes in front of her without hesitation.

He immediately turned around, with his back to him, and hesitated: "Is this concubine going to follow the emperor back to the palace tonight?"

The smile on his lips had never been more natural. He crept up behind her, hugged her back and pressed her tightly against him: "I have satisfied you this time. When will you satisfy me?"

"I don't understand the emperor's words."

He pulled her body over, with a slightly evil smile on his lips, and raised his nose: "Of course you don't understand the bed matter."

His face was flushed all over. He pushed away the man who was talking nonsense and said angrily: "It is disrespectful for the emperor to say such words in front of the Buddhist hall."

Seeing her angry look, he slapped his mouth and stepped forward to persuade her: "Okay, don't be angry. I was wrong and I should be beaten."

I have never seen him look like this before, so I couldn't help covering my mouth and secretly wiping a smile.

It was enough for Murong Haochen to see her smile. The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and he admired her meaningfully.

A dark figure stood outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's time to set off."

Just as she took a step forward, Ye Yilan still stood where she was. She said jokingly: "Do you think I will carry you out boldly?"

Ye Yilan didn't pay attention to his words. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Fei Yu looking at her in shock.

"Subordinates, please see the emperor and see the empress."

He said coldly: "Go back to the palace!"

Warm hands enveloped her again, leading her down step by step.

She was afraid that others would look at her strangely, so she took the initiative to hold his arm.

Seeing the person next to him taking such initiative, he smiled proudly.

He personally helped me get into the carriage, such an intimate gesture, which was so loving in front of outsiders.

She wanted to take her hand out, but he wouldn't let her go. The moment she took the initiative, she didn't intend to let go: "You'll stay in my bedroom tonight."

"I want to go back to Qinlan Palace." She didn't want to go back to that place, she just wanted to stay in Qinlan Palace.

When facing him, some secret thoughts will surface in my heart.

"You just returned to the palace and you want to disobey my order?" He stared at her with serious eyes, and then he thought: "I agree."

When she closed her eyes and rested, Ye Yilan gently moved aside. When she opened the curtain, she saw the excitement of the night street that she had not been exposed to for a long time.

Thinking of those days in the past, I couldn't help but smile. The closer I got to the palace gate, the smile on my lips faded.

He was used to the way Ye Yilan was peaceful in his arms. Walking in the palace at night, he could hear the rustle of the wind and the rustle in the silence. The quiet night made people shiver.

He hugged him like this all the way without resting for a moment. He never wanted to let himself refuse, and he felt very guilty in his heart: "How are the injuries on your body okay?"

How could he not understand her thoughts? The wounds on her body had long since healed, so he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about my health."

The palace attendants of Qinlan Palace welcomed the two of them back neatly. When they saw the emperor carrying his empress back to the palace, they each glanced at each other and secretly smiled.

"I'm going to take a bath. If you're tired, just go to bed."

"The emperor wants to rest here tonight?" Unable to believe what he heard, he got out of bed and stopped him.

"I promise you to return to Qinlan Palace, naturally I will go with you." He leaned close to her and looked at her with malicious eyes: "Why, I can't bear to part with you!"

"The emperor should return to Chenlan Palace. I want to be alone..." She didn't want to sleep with him on the same bed. She was forced to have no choice two nights ago. Tonight, she wanted to indulge. Before she finished,

It was stopped.

Her originally smiling eyes turned cold and stern. Her hoarse voice warned: "Ye Yilan, you have no right to order me around."

"Then the emperor should use his imperial power to force me to stay. This is your so-called right."

"you--"

After hearing this, Murong Haochen's eyes were filled with anger, and she raised her hand, almost hitting him. It was obvious that she did not dodge, and the hand that was in the air slowly lowered her hand.

Ever since he took the throne, his temper has become irritable and unstable. Ye Yilan's words angered his inner irritability.

He swung his sleeves angrily and left, not knowing where he was going.

I was so frightened that I fell back and sat on the bed, my heart beating wildly.

She was betting on whether he would land that slap.

She won, and he said he loved him. No matter how cold she was or how angry she was with him, he would be angry but would also restrain himself.

As she gradually fell asleep, she could feel someone slowly approaching by the bedside. She wrapped herself in the quilt subconsciously and was about to shout, but she could see the person clearly under the candlelight.

"Don't be afraid. I just want to lie down and won't touch you."

In the bathtub, I calmed down and thought for a long time.

He loves her and shouldn't treat her like this.

But she doesn't love, and she hurts herself deeply every time.

"The Emperor also said so before." He had said such words before, but after waking up, his hands were restlessly rubbing his body at will. His words should not be believed at all.

He seemed not to hear, and lay down peacefully to sleep.

The delicate look between the eyebrows does not look like an emperor at all, but it always reveals the domineering power of an emperor.

The first time I met him, he looked elegant yet domineering.
To be continued...