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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three: Qiaoyue Tanabata Phase and Accompany

In Yue Shao, the bustling dormitory fell, and Pei Ran was alone.

A journey and a mountain separate us, and our thoughts cannot last as long as a lifetime.

Qiaoyue and Chinese Valentine's Day accompany each other, and the stars and magpies in the Milky Way meet each other.

The figure standing alone in the courtyard has been standing at the same point looking at the night.

At the beginning, it seemed that the starry sky was also so bright. Now when I look back and stare at it again, I have a different state of mind.

Once a person is obsessed with one thing, everything that happened in the past will become different.

However, what she was thinking about was full of anxiety and uneasiness. Ever since he personally told his eldest grandson Guanji about his virtue, she was not only incredulous but also surprised.

No one can believe that the eldest grandson Wanji did such ugly things as a queen.

The rustling wind blew down the purple magnolia tree beside him, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised involuntarily.

"Mother, today is Chinese Valentine's Day, why..."

Caifeng immediately pulled her back, pretending not to care, looking away casually with her eyes, and said softly and pretentiously: "Zi Ling, your Majesty is waiting for the Emperor."

"What kind of whispers are you two talking about?"

When he turned around and saw the two of them whispering, he was confused. However, he smiled slightly and looked at them with pure eyes.

Caifeng saw the figure behind her gradually approaching. After seeing the situation, she concealed a slightly raised smile at the corner of her mouth and said softly: "The empress seems to be staring at the moon, but in fact, she is waiting for the emperor to return."

wait?

Is she really waiting for him?

She seemed to have forgotten that he had promised her something today, but at this hour, she still hadn't seen him. She couldn't help but feel disappointed in her heart.

The slightly moving charm in her eyes and the bitter smile still couldn't cover up the loss in her heart, and she said melancholy: "This year is Chinese Valentine's Day, so I'm really a bit neglected."

Ye Yilan didn't notice anything unusual about the two of them at all. Until, a very familiar breath gradually approached from behind, but it was so warm and comfortable that she whispered into her ear.

"If you feel left out, I will accompany you immediately."

He suddenly looked back, and when he subconsciously wanted to retreat, he stretched out his arms to hug her.

Seeing this scene, the two of them bowed slightly and left: "I'm here to see you, Your Majesty."

"No more waiting tonight."

"yes."

Murong Haochen hugged her body and could sense her state of mindlessness. He looked down at hers and asked in a serious voice, "Why, are you still thinking about your brother's departure?"

"No."

No?

She said these words very quickly without any hesitation. But because of this, he no longer believed that she was not troubled by any thoughts in her heart. He also didn't know that seeing her distracted every day, he

I really don't know what happened to make her so sentimental.

Caressing her cheek, looking directly into her affectionate eyes, her tender and sweet voice was cold: "Do you think you can escape my eyes?"

Ever since Ye Xunyu left the day before, she had been feeling depressed. Her eyes were always looking forward. Seeing her reluctance to leave, he had thought about what she should do if she was the one who left at this moment.

how?

He hadn't asked about this idea yet. If he had asked, he would have been a little too narrow-minded.

"Of course, I don't dare."

Naturally, he could spot his lies at a glance. In front of him, there was nothing false at all.

During the many years of acquaintance between his brother and him, he once said that if he wanted to deceive him, he would have to be completely unaware of the matter. But she could see her thoughts at a glance.

How could he not understand so well?

Pushing his body away gently, he said with a sense of loss: "Actually, just like what dad said, it's time for my brother to have some experience. I don't dare to have any complaints about your choice."

"No, that's naturally good."

He was afraid that she would care too much about him because of this incident.

But from the moment she pushed herself away, she raised her eyes and stared at the night tonight. Her warm eyes, filled with deep affection, stared at her with slightly lowered eyes.

Ye Yilan looked back and saw the infatuated look he was looking at. She turned away shyly and said softly: "Today, I don't mean to say..."

"Then what do you mean by hiding from me?" Seeing her subconsciously hiding away, she couldn't help but smile. She raised her eyebrows and said with a secret smile, "Do you think I will still cover your eyes?"

"The emperor did a lot of things back then."

In the past, he always wanted to give her a sense of mystery, something that only belonged to her. But now, he no longer needs to do this to her. On the contrary, she is familiar with everything, so how can she have any surprises.

Walking in front of her, he gently held her hand and sighed leisurely: "Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, and I don't want you to have any conflict with me."

"What you said makes me seem arrogant and unreasonable." Seeing that he kept smiling but said nothing, he asked anxiously, "Isn't that right?"

Seeing this, Murong Haochen smiled fondly and said, "I was joking."

Just kidding?

Rather than seeing him playing around like this, I don't want to see him frowning occasionally, and I don't want him to treat me too coldly. That's enough.

When Murong Haochen saw that she was looking at him, he couldn't help but tease her nose, and smiled warmly: "You are worried even when you look at me. What, is there anything about me that makes you dissatisfied?"

Upon hearing this, she smiled gently and shook her head.

However, as soon as she stared at him, she couldn't help but stare a little longer, and then fell into deep thought.

Along the way, he didn't say a word. On the contrary, the strength in his waist increased extremely, and he never slackened off at all.

"By the way, where is Nian Qing?"

Suddenly, she remembered this matter. She had forgotten that he was supposed to show up today. But unfortunately, there was no trace of him.

Hearing this, Murong Haochen frowned, and said with a sad smile: "You're so good, what are you doing with Nian Qing?"

"Today is his birthday. I have a gift to give to him."

Since the last time she prepared the mask for him, she has been keeping it until now. Just so that she can give it to him on his birthday this time.

The only person who could know his whereabouts was Murong Haochen.

"Just leave it to me."

"No."

No?

She actually dared to refuse like this.

He slowly stopped his steps and gently embraced her into his arms, without caring about the people around him.

He pressed his forehead against each other, held her face resolutely, and whispered softly: "In your eyes, am I not worthy of your trust?"

"Can you please stop talking like this?"

It's not that she doesn't trust him, it's just that over the years, she has become accustomed to handing it over to him in person. She doesn't want to hand it over to him through Hao Chen's hand.

Hearing this, he raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, pinched her cheeks, and after some teasing, he admitted his mistake and said, "Okay. I made a mistake in saying that."

"Every year's gift is given by me personally. If you can't understand me..."

"Lan'er."

Listening to his call, there was no hint of playfulness in his words. Just now, the palace ladies of Jinghu Lake had already taken this matter into their eyes. It was as if he had never seen anything like this before.

Indifferent.

Her eyes couldn't help but stare in confusion, but she heard him continue talking again.

"Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day that belongs to the two of us. Can you please not mention anything else?"

Hearing this, her heart was suddenly pricked. Looking at his eyes at such a close distance, she had never felt the warmth in his heart. She put her hands on his shoulders and kissed him with her toes.

out of the corner of his mouth and asked: "Are you angry?"

Seeing him, I looked at him with warm and cozy eyes, and it was still the same. I muttered softly: "I also said a few words too much. But you are jealous."

Jealous?

Hearing this, he actually laughed at himself in a serious and sarcastic manner, coughed softly and said, "You know this, but you still say it in front of me without any restraint."

"What's wrong?" He suddenly saw her hugging him like this, unwilling to let go for a moment. Although he said he was worried, he was secretly smiling in his heart.

"Are you leaving or not? I'm afraid this is the wrong time."

She was afraid that if she didn't talk to him about this matter again, she would really delay today's time. Tonight, maybe he took the time to meet her. He had been delayed a few days due to state affairs, so he was here tonight.

Chen Lan Palace rested. On the contrary, he refused to let himself enter Chen Lan Palace.

She buried her head deeply in his arms, but he broke away from his arms, but they clasped their fingers tightly: "I have prepared the carriage at the palace gate, there will be no delay."

Ye Yilan looked at him and her fingers clasped together, pretending to be slow in her steps, and said with a smile: "I remember when I was in the mansion, my grandma once said that women should know how to be more reserved, and must not

I was deceived by a man."

Cheated by a man?

Upon hearing this, Murong Haochen smiled disdainfully. He still clasped her hand tightly with his fingers and whispered in her ear: "Did your nanny ever say that you should take care of your husband and raise your children?"

Husband and son?

Originally, I was almost deceived by him. She frowned and turned away shyly: "You, what are you talking about?"

"Since you think I'm talking nonsense, I don't want to argue with you."

It looked like she didn't mean to admit it, but she smiled helplessly. But the more he said this, the more she refused to admit it. Like her, she didn't want to let it go from the bottom of her heart.

Admitted it.

I really don't know when she was able to face her own heart, and when she was able to truly let go.

These were just things he had always hoped for, but for her, they had never been in his heart.

He reached out and ruffled her hair, and said with a warm smile, "But you were not deceived into the palace by me after all."
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