Ever since Su Xiaoman returned to Qinlan Palace, she had been secretly happy, until she came back, she seemed to have returned to the original point.

Seeing her come back looking lonely, how could she be so miserable in such a short period of time?

There was no one behind her, even if her cousin found her. What happened to the two of them?

"Cousin, didn't I go back with you?" Seeing her passing by slumped, he accidentally saw the red mark on her neck and couldn't help shouting. "He even pinched you, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Yilan stopped and reached out to touch his neck. It was not like he had never pinched her before.

I remember that for the first time, in the bathhouse of his residence, the fierceness was almost without mercy. Tonight, even though he was angered by his own words, he probably felt that he still had some strength left.

But why do you treat yourself like this? Just because you deceived him, do you deserve such cold words?

The moment he opened the door, he warned: "I'm a little tired, you all can go down."

She just wanted to be alone and didn't want anyone to disturb her.

Upon seeing the situation, Zi Ling immediately stepped forward to stop her, bowed slightly and said, "Miss Cousin, your Majesty is in a bad mood, so please don't disturb her."

After all, this matter was between the emperor and the empress. She didn't want anyone to disturb it, not to mention that she simply couldn't get involved in the matter.

Su Xiaoman looked at the back room, feeling extremely worried about her mood at the moment.

Staring at himself in the mirror, he looked really pitiful. Before, he would never cry in front of him, but tonight, he killed all the previous feelings one by one.

I don't hate his ruthlessness, nor do I hate his ruthlessness in trying to strangle him to death. This is nothing more than forcing him.

She just hated him for not looking at her with such disgusting eyes.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that fell from her face one by one. Now she had no right to cry anymore.

The tenacity in her eyes was very different from her past.

Just because she knew that if it continued like this, everything would be overturned.

The candlelight flickered the wick slightly, still walking alone and alone, never extinguished.

"Han Yuan, why are you here?"

Zi Ling couldn't help but look back at the empress in the house, but she kept him outside the door. She saw that he looked anxious, and she didn't know what the purpose of coming here was.

"The Emperor has never lost his temper when drinking before as he did tonight. I'm not here to ask your Majesty to go back and persuade the Emperor."

If he hadn't seen the emperor so drunk, he would have gone to court tomorrow morning. Once this matter was publicized, I don't know how the people in the court would talk about the emperor.

For now, the only person who can think of to persuade the emperor is Chen Zhaoyi.

"But the empress had a quarrel with the emperor just now, and this time..."

"What happened?"

Ye Yilan just heard the noise outside the door, so she came out to take a look. However, she saw that the person next to him appeared here.

After seeing Chen Zhaoyi come out, she felt relieved a lot: "Empress, please quickly go back to Chen Lan Palace with me."

Return?

Now, what qualifications does she have to return to Chenlan Palace? He dislikes her so much, just like he dislikes other concubines in the palace, so how can he let others enter at will?

With a sad look on his face, he said with a bitter smile: "The emperor has now abandoned me, aren't you going to embarrass me again?"

Embarrassing?

He didn't know that the emperor was drunk now, how could he embarrass the empress.

He had no choice but to persuade anxiously: "The emperor has always had the empress in his heart, but the empress refused to bow to the emperor. In the past month, the emperor has been drinking every night, and it has never been like this tonight.

Crazy."

Crazy?

He drinks a glass and just pours it aside. How can he really go crazy? Besides, he said he would never drink again.

It seems that this kind of lie cannot be believed.

"Don't worry, Chen Zhaoyi will definitely go."

"Man'er, what are you kidding about?"

She never said that she would definitely go to Chenlan Palace. She was just fooling around.

Nonsense?

I'm not fooling around, I'm just helping her.

"Didn't he just say that my cousin has always had you, but you refused to let go. You must have said something tonight to make my cousin angry. Now that my cousin is drunk, naturally everything you said

It's all true. Why do you need to be angry with him anymore?" He pulled her aside and talked softly. "You can do it. You don't need to let him know. You go to find him tonight."

"this..."

She did make him angry, but even if he had her in his heart, he shouldn't show any emotion at all. Has he never felt the pain of a dying heart?

"You two know very well that all these are just angry words, so why take it seriously." Seeing her hesitant look, I really don't know what she is taking into account. Even if they have had quarrels before, why should they be like today?

So cowed, he held her hand tightly and warned again: "Don't forget, he is an emperor."

Yes, he is an emperor, so how can she treat him with an ordinary heart? She only cares about him using the emperor's orders, and that's why.

But she was also angry, because she had said so many angry words just now, and she had already become accustomed to him being able to forgive her no matter how willful she was.

But unfortunately, he forgot that he was an emperor. He was bound by his own identity, and naturally he could not let anyone violate the rules.

How could she forget her brother's warning?

But because of this, she had always only treated him as her husband. Only in this way, there would be no barrier to their relationship. But now it seems that this is simply not possible.

Gradually, he let go of Su Xiaoman's hand, walked to Han Yuan's side coldly, and warned: "You must promise me, this matter must not be known to the emperor."

"Everything the empress does is for the emperor, so naturally I don't dare to say a word."

When he was in Chenlan Palace just now, the emperor kept saying that he did not want to go to Chen Zhaoyi, but he had been with the emperor since he was a child, and he naturally understood this temperament. Even if he was angry with Chen Zhaoyi again, his heart was still the same as before. These things

It's just the emperor's choice.

"Thanks to my cousin, I was able to convince you."

Zi Ling has been watching her empress for the past month, seemingly without caring much about her, but every night in the dead of night, she would secretly go out alone. And she would also quietly follow behind her. Who could see that lonely back?

Everyone will pity you.

After hearing this, Su Xiaoman smiled calmly and said: "It's not me, but my cousin-in-law has always known it in her heart, but she never wanted to speak."

People who know how to love naturally know what is happening.

Every step they took was once shared by the two of them...

At this moment, she shouldn't be recalling everything in the past. Every time, it felt like she was doing it all over again, but it was so painful.

Han Yuan saw that the empress was already outside Chenlan Palace, but she had no intention of crossing the threshold. He asked in confusion: "Empress, since you have already arrived, why..."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will know the emperor's every move."

"The empress knows the emperor's temperament and never wants to reveal any information."

Even though Chen Zhaoyi was the emperor's favorite concubine, he could have told her in the past, but the emperor was simply indifferent to Chen Zhaoyi at this time, which made him a little embarrassed.

Don't want to disclose?

Just because he didn't want to reveal it, she wanted to know more. Besides, she didn't want to be someone he always disliked, so she should know everything.

"Then I've come here tonight for nothing."

Seeing the situation, Han Yuan immediately went to stop her. After all, it was not easy for him to invite the empress here, so how could he let her go, so he had to compromise: "Slave, I will definitely inform Ziling about this."

Hearing this, a secret smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. As he walked in quickly, he immediately told him: "Prepare a bowl of hangover soup tomorrow morning."

"Yes, I will definitely do it."

Standing outside the door, there seemed to be a long distance between the two of them. He hesitated and never opened the door. Now, he was just drunk, so how could he say unbearable words at will.

I opened the door softly, only to see a fallen stool and a broken teacup inside. This dormitory used to be so tidy, but today it was in a mess.

Walking in front of him step by step, I saw him lying drunk next to the bed. I thought his drinking ability had become so good, but he just drank two bottles.

Kneeling beside him, she stretched out her hand to touch the stern face that she had not touched for a month. The tears in the corners of her eyes kept falling. Seeing him torturing her body like this, how could she say anything?

Those words angered him, but they made him punish himself in this way.

The moment he suddenly opened his eyes, when he subconsciously took his hand back, he held her tightly in his arms.

"Lan'er, is that you?"

She didn't know how long she had been looking forward to this "Lan'er" sound. But the embrace at this moment was so tender.

While he was still immersed in his arms, he pushed himself to the ground. Being drunk and confused, he kissed his neck without any hesitation. In his ear, he whispered softly: "Lan'er, don't leave me.

."

He was so drunk, but it reminded her that he and Lan Shan might be in the same situation. But now, he was facing herself, but she knew how he treated her that night.

Listening to the sound of clothes being torn off, you could also hear his heavy breathing, which lingered in your ears and never stopped for a long time.

But you could smell the alcohol on his body, and only when he was drunk, he would not care about his own body, but would possess it more crazily than before.
To be continued...