From beginning to end, she had never allowed herself to come to Qinlan Palace at the same time. How could it be such a coincidence? It is conceivable that this was her plan.

He pinched her chin and raised her eyes to look at himself.

"I think this matter is not that simple."

"Haochen, what on earth are you suspecting?"

He shouldn't be asking himself this question, and he shouldn't have any expression in his eyes.

"It's not that I doubt it, but that you are deliberately deceiving me."

Suspect?

To this day, she still refuses to tell the truth.

"You did this on purpose, not because you wanted to use me to make Cui Hao stop bringing Man'er back home. But you know the reason best."

He pressed her every question, which made her have a headache. She pushed his body away directly, not wanting to be held like this by him.

He said angrily: "Then why do you come to question me now?"

In front of him, she had always been afraid of his questioning, but now she could only keep silent.

Pressing questions?

If she didn't press, how could she tell the truth?

Putting his hands on her shoulders, he tried his best not to lose his temper at will, and spoke softly one by one: "I only want you to tell me yourself."

"I haven't done it, why should I admit it?"

It turns out that no matter how he asked, she was unwilling to tell him.

Murong Haochen pinched her hands on both shoulders fiercely and roared angrily: "Ye Yilan, you still haven't refused..."

"Your Majesty, this servant has prepared porridge for your Majesty."

From the strength in his hand, one could tell his anger. If Ziling hadn't come, he would not have let go of the hand on his shoulder.

"eat something."

Ye Yilan didn't even look at him, and angrily smashed the bowl in his hand to the ground.

"Is it true that I pamper you on weekdays?"

Suddenly, he grabbed her hand fiercely, with such strength that it seemed like it could be broken at any time. She had seen this anger many times, but never like this, with the animosity of an emperor.

"It hurts me."

"Ye Yilan, I'm warning you. Don't touch my bottom line again in the future. I don't want to see someone telling lies and taking advantage of my woman at will."

Murong Haochen threw her hand down with disdain and swung his sleeves angrily before leaving angrily. He glanced at the porridge that fell on the ground. At this moment, he was laughing at himself. "Since Chen,

If Zhaoyi doesn't want to drink, then he will be hungry."

Seeing this scene, Zi Ling never expected that such a thing would happen. After seeing the emperor leave, she was busy cleaning up and comforted him: "Your Majesty, what the emperor said was angry. I will go and prepare for your Majesty."

.."

"No need, I want to rest. Everyone, please go down."

Bottom line?

It seems like I haven't heard this sentence for a long time.

It turns out that what he says is the most truthful when he is truly embarrassed. In his eyes, he has always endured his own temper.

In his eyes, he is this kind of person, and this is how he treats him?

I thought he would have many words of relief when I woke up, but I didn't expect that he would not give up on this matter.

He hates the deception that makes him so angry.

Murong Haochen, didn't you say that you would always tolerate my temper and not get angry with me. But today, you broke your promise again.
Chapter completed!