The dew was half deep at night, and the lamps and candles were extinguished. Only the moonlight still shone in the sky.

A white figure contrasts beautifully with the moonlight.

Han Yuan has been waiting in the side hall, but he is puzzled that the emperor, as an emperor, has to stay in this side hall to sleep. He has followed the emperor since he was a child, and his temper is really weird.

As soon as he looked back, he saw the empress coming out of the main hall, looking into the back room, and quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, the emperor has rested."

"You go down first."

After hearing this, Han Yuan had no choice but to retreat gradually.

Ye Yilan looked back at the main hall with mixed feelings in her heart.

If she hadn't waited for Man'er to fall asleep peacefully, she would naturally not have been worried about him and came to see him. But she saw that there were no lights in the house, and she only felt indebted to him.

What's more, before she happened again, she had never thought that Cui Hao had become extremely weird. Instead, she had been complaining about that incident. If she hadn't pressed him, she might not have known that Xia Qian also used such despicable methods.

, let them have ****.

No wonder she wouldn't marry him unless she had it. Even if there was no such thing, maybe it would be the case according to her temperament.

But she didn't know that on the night she planned, she had been using her body as a barrier. Fortunately, Xia Qian did not do so. In her own eyes, he was a gentleman. On the contrary, when he worked for Murong Haoli, he

He is no longer the Brother Xia he knew at the beginning.

Man'er never told Cui Hao about this matter. If once he knew about it, he didn't know what would happen in the future.

Tomorrow she guessed that Cui Hao would definitely enter the palace. In any case, how could she let Man'er go back home and endure the harm to her?

She was the closest person to Murong Haochen, so she naturally had to protect her carefully.

She pushed the door open slowly and softly, and when she saw that he had really taken a rest, she moved lightly and did not dare to make any disturbing noise, for fear of disturbing him.

Under the moonlight, he could vaguely see his face. He stretched out his hand to soothe his brows. He wanted to kiss himself again before, but he avoided it. His fingertips slowly slid down his lips, and his body slowly

The ground is close to it, and the lips are also falling into it.

She just wanted to kiss him, but she never thought that he had not yet fallen asleep, but his hands were hugging him tightly. At this time, she had no strength to struggle to break away from him.

The tip of his tongue had already penetrated deeply, but his eyes were still open. At the same time, he was becoming more and more cunning, leaving him with nothing to rely on his palm.

Turning around, she was under him again, looking at his slowly opening eyes, and she could faintly see his smile in the corners of her eyes.

Gradually, she closed her eyes in despair.

Seeing that the person under her body was more relaxed than before. The lips between them wandered beside her ears, breathing slowly and affectionately: "I can't bear to part with you this time, so I'm here to serve you."

sleep?"

"Your Majesty guessed wrong. Let me go quickly."

"You thought I would let you go again."

"You are so cunning."

cunning?

Murong Haochen couldn't help but smile, but he had no choice but to smile fondly.

"I think Man'er must have rested before you came to see me." Seeing her coming in so quietly, if he hadn't been more vigilant, he wouldn't have known about her arrival until tomorrow morning.

This time, he gently pressed his body close to his body and said tenderly and sweetly: "But you missed me?"

After hearing this, Ye Yilan reached out and hugged him tightly, buried her face deeply into his neck with a shy face, and responded in a muffled voice.

He said it so directly, which was obviously intentional. What's more, she was indeed what he said. Ever since she left here, she regretted why she agreed to Man'er's request. What's more, what he said was right, here

This is the Qinlan Palace, and only the two of them are allowed to live together.

What's more, he has always been unwilling to let the concubines in the palace come. Such selfishness makes even him not want him to have contact with any concubines.

On the contrary, after getting along with him for a long time, my selfishness became more serious than his.

Slowly she moved her hand up from his body, put it on his chest, took off his clothes and was about to throw them to the ground, but he threw them on the corner of the bed.

"Aren't you afraid this time?" His hands pretended to push her body in again, and his confused eyes stared deeply.

However, when she said these words herself, she turned away shyly.

His gentle hands wandered in front of her body, and the clothes were opened one by one in his palms. However, this time she didn't feel any tightness at all.

"The more shy you are, the more I can't help but fall in love with you, and I can't help but fall in love with you."

Seeing this, Murong Haochen kissed her lips domineeringly. The kiss made her even more confused, and she frantically threw her clothes away.

After a tingling kiss, Ye Yilan couldn't help but bite her lip when they gradually let go.

The distance between them was closer than before. She lowered her eyes and watched him bury himself deeply in her, sucking in everything about her little by little.

She held the back of his head tightly with both hands, but the pain of the bite was unbearable.

Suddenly, he gradually felt her uneasiness, and heard her softly crying out in pain.

"But it hurts?"

Murong Haochen smiled affectionately at the blush she had bitten in front of her. His hands slowly touched her back, but he kissed the 'bitten' place again, lovingly relieving her so-called pain.

"I can't bear this little bit of pain. How can I endure it next?"

Now that she was so embarrassed by what he said, he still kept teasing her.

He has always been so unruly and just made a lot of jokes.

She held his hands, let them go, and just when she was about to open the curtain and leave, she was trapped deeply by him.

Seeing that she wanted to leave calmly, how could he let her go again this time?

He pulled her body into his arms, covered her with clothes, and asked Leng Ning: "Where are you going?"

"The emperor does not have to worry about his concubines."

Seeing her pretending to be angry, he held her in his arms affectionately, kissed her lips, and said with a fond smile: "How can a concubine leave in the middle of bed?"

Ye Yilan tightly grasped the clothes in front of her, but what he said just now became more and more inappropriate, so naturally she was so ashamed that she could only walk away. Because she knew that he would definitely stop him, and no matter how he lost his temper, he would always

He pulled him back into his arms.

But no matter what, she could always stay by his side.

If he was being more indifferent, he would really ignore it.

She raised her eyes to look at him with furrowed brows. The more she gazed affectionately, the stars were shining in her eyes. She reached out and touched his brows, but the smile at the corner of her mouth was a forced smile.

When Murong Haochen lowered his eyes, he noticed the tears in her eyes and the overwhelming love in his heart. He leaned over and kissed her eyelids, saying softly: "If you really don't want to, you don't have to do this in the future.

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Doesn't it have to be this way?

Ke Yan smiled and said, "Is it because I don't want to, or because you don't want to touch me at all?"

If I really didn't want to, why would I take the initiative today?

She just wanted to know how much love he still had for her in his heart.

She stood up from his arms and knelt in front of him. When she was about to take off the clothes she was wearing, her words when he hugged her suddenly made her deeply touched.

"sorry."

This sentence of 'I'm sorry' hurt like a needle prick. I don't know why, but what he said today made me feel more uneasy. Just like that night when he was drunk and entered the Qinlan Palace with a sword.

Similar. She promised not to think about that night, but she was really uneasy at the moment.

"I don't want you to say sorry, I just want an answer."

Answer?

This answer was completely unsolvable in his mind. At this moment, after all, he still couldn't tell some things in detail. It wasn't that he didn't trust it, but that he could only treat it as if nothing had happened.

"Ever since that night, I've been worried that you might have worries. If you're not pregnant after a month, that would be God's will."

"Are you still worried about the Changsun family?"

God willing?

If she was lucky enough to get pregnant that night, she didn't know how he would make a choice. She bit her lips, thought for a while, and then slowly said, "If you are really pregnant, you will..."

"Lan'er, will you believe me from beginning to end?"

"I believe it all."

No matter what, she will believe it.

He raised his eyes from his arms and looked at her, and slowly said softly and angrily in his arms, "Tonight, hold me and don't let go, okay?"

He deliberately intercepted his words because he had no answer in his heart. He said this just to reassure himself.

No matter when, she naturally believes in everything he does.

After hearing this, Murong Haochen directly hugged her and turned her body sideways, then gently put her down. "It doesn't matter how long you hold her."

He grabbed the quilt, and the two of them buried themselves deeply in it. Under the squirming quilt, there was the sound of the two of them playing.

On the contrary, the more he teased her, the more she would refuse. In desperation, he could hold her lips affectionately, eroding her lips one by one like a thin mouth.
To be continued...