Suddenly, sensing someone approaching from behind, he grabbed her hand without hesitation, threw it to the ground, and angrily said, "Who told you to touch me?"

"This slave is here to help the emperor change his clothes."

Seeing that he was so disgusted, he threw his clothes on the ground. It can be seen that he didn't even see his own face clearly, so he hated the touch of other women.

She remembered that Zi Ling once said that when he was in the mansion, he had never had a personal servant to help him change clothes, and he also disliked being touched by others.

Even two months ago, he still burned his clothes because he hated the touch of his eldest grandson Guanji.

Murong Haochen sat down and saw the woman's injured hand. She frowned and her eyes became extremely gloomy: "Ye Yilan, you are so brave. It seems that I will ground you in the future."

The moment he was about to pour the tea, he saw her kneeling on the ground, anxiously putting down the teapot in her hand, coughing softly, and pretending to be calm: "Since your hand is injured, are you still waiting for me to help you up?"

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After Ye Yilan heard what he said, she realized that he had injured his hand. If his hand had not been injured, he would still remember it.

But unfortunately, he pushed her down like this last night, which is why the hand got scratched. On the contrary, he didn't even mention anything about last night.

However, she did not stand up, but slowly moved her knees to his side, then lay on his knees, and said dissatisfiedly: "I have done something wrong, the emperor wants to do this."

To punish the minister and his concubines?"

Seeing this, Murong Haochen raised his hand resolutely, but after some hesitation, he directly pulled her body up and sat on his lap.

"Ye Yilan, you don't have to act so coquettishly just to please me."

Pretentious?

At this moment, she didn't mind what he said.

Caressing his face, he smiled lightly and said, "So this flattery is so unworthy in your eyes."

It's not that he is unbearable, but that his woman doesn't need to be so blindly pleased.

In an irritable state, he put down her hand, without any warmth in his eyes: "I don't need you to please me. You don't need to try your best to get close to me."

"The emperor knew that I did this on purpose, so why didn't you drive me away?" Everything she did today was just because she wanted to get closer. Now that she came to him in person, he should no longer treat me so coldly.

."That's in the emperor's heart, he has always been reluctant to let go."

He was suddenly shocked, but he looked at her with an extremely disdainful smile, "You are so pretentious."

Self-indulgent?

Although he clearly spoke his mind, he still pretended to hide his inner feelings.

"Have you still been angry over the past month? Why are you still so worried about it?"

Ye Yilan nestled in his arms, just wanting to find him who was so tender and affectionate back then.

Worrying about something?

He did care about that matter. In the past, she would tell him without any concealment, but now she pretends that nothing happened.

He gently pinched her chin, but the warmth in his words said calmly: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

"What's my fault for letting you treat me like this?"

If the fault lies in concealing this matter, once this matter is told to him, everything about Man'er will be ruined. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with everything he does.

"Ignoring you for a month, I thought you would tell me the truth. It seems that you feel that you are not wrong from the beginning to the end."

For the past month, he had deliberately avoided seeing her, just because she would tell the truth. But she didn't show any sign of repentance.

When he left that day, he just felt that he no longer indulged her willfulness. Now, she was blindly trying to please. It was the loneliness of this month that made her bow her head and come.

"Is the truth so important to you? It makes you full of hatred for me." He looked directly at him. He has always cared about this matter. For a month, he has been brooding about this matter.

Huai. "Haochen, the fault for this matter is not mine, but yours."

In her heart, it turned out that it was her fault all along, and she always wanted to go and coax her?

Everything he did to her was tolerant. On the contrary, this kind of tolerance became what she relied on in her life.

Holding her wrist tightly, he firmly threw her body aside, picked up the clothes on the ground, and trapped all the sorrows lingering in his heart one by one. He turned his back to her coldly and put them away.

Tell him: "I don't need to sleep with you tonight. I will order someone to take you back." 7

Looking at his back with her eyes, her hands slowly slid the clothes to the ground. She came here today and had no intention of going back.

But there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am not the woman you despise, why do you want to drive me away?"

From the first time he entered the palace, he had always wanted to keep him in Chenlan Palace, but now he actually regarded himself as someone else and wanted to drive him away.

Disgusted woman?

No, he has never disliked her. She has always been the most important person to him, so how could he dislike her.

Suddenly he looked back and saw her standing behind her naked. He didn't dare to look at her body for a moment and covered it with the clothes in his hands.

"Put on your clothes quickly."

Ye Yilan looked at the clothes she was wearing, feeling a little secretly happy in her heart. She hugged him autonomously, and this time he didn't push her away in disgust.

"If you no longer love me, you can just let me go and don't make me suffer like this."

His eyes were shocked, but his heart was in a deep valley at this moment. He stood up from his arms and warned: "Ye Yilan, are you still thinking of escaping from me?"

She was indeed someone he would always forgive in his life. He had even ignored this incident and stayed angry with her for a month. Even though he was clearly reluctant to let her go, he still went to visit her secretly.

Every time I see her, I still feel so heartbroken. And every night, he will follow her and pay attention to her silently.

Unexpectedly, she still remembered the purple cherry blossoms in bloom last night. He deliberately appeared in front of her, but once again ignored her.

Hiding aside and seeing her enter the courtyard, he knew that she had also forgotten her original promise tonight. Originally, he had planned to meet her on purpose, but Su Xiaoman was by her side, so naturally he couldn't bear to lose face.

In fact, the moment she pretended to faint, his heart ached. But he still said such embarrassing words. Her anger made him pinch her without hesitation. At that moment, his

My heart hurts no more than hers.

Everything could have been restored to its original state, but I ruined it once again.

Seeing the tears falling down Yuzhu's face, he stretched out his hand to brush away her tears lovingly, and kissed her affectionately. The tears that fell were so 'bitter'. He frowned tightly, but the corners of his eyes were full of love.

She drowned and murmured softly: "Lan'er, I will never let go in this life."

Hearing that, the long-lost warmth, I couldn't restrain the joy in my heart, and buried it deeply in his arms. On the contrary, all the grievances of this month fell away one by one.

"Why are you crying? This time, I didn't pinch you."

Looking at the woman in his arms, the crying body was so heartbroken in his arms. From the beginning to the end, it was him who had been hurting her. But these were not his intentions. It was because he had sat on the throne for a long time.

, on the contrary, no one is allowed to be presumptuous.

In the future, he will definitely throw away this identity. If not, how can he guarantee that he will treat her well throughout his life?

"This is the first time you have called me in this month. It is you who is no longer so indifferent to me."

The feeling like this now seems to have been sealed for a long time. It seems that the separation has been too long, and the previous feelings have come back bit by bit. I slightly raised my head from my arms, choked for a while, and then

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Haochen, I really can't bear to live without you."

"Am I willing?" In the past month, he pretended not to see her, but just watching her silently from behind was enough. Every time when she was sleeping, he saw tears on her face. "

During this period, I calmed myself down countless times. I thought you would come to me, but gradually I realized that you are arrogant and so am I. But you shouldn't have angered me by saying those words last night.

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"You clearly know that these are just angry words, but why are you still unwilling to pay attention to me?" If he didn't do this last night, why should I be angry with him? She reached out and hooked his belt, lowered her eyes and whispered softly.

"Didn't I promise that you would accommodate me? Is it possible that you dislike me?"

Disgusted?

How could he really dislike it, not to mention that these were all done on purpose by him.

"I hate everyone, and I will never hate you."

He stretched out his hand to support her body and stared at her face closely. No wonder she didn't want to raise her head to see him. She just cried until her eyes were red. He kissed her lips affectionately and smiled slightly.

:"Why don't you cry?"

After raising his eyes slightly, he whispered again: "You hate my crying."

"No. When you cry, I will soften my heart." Maybe she knows this kind of heart-piercing pain, but how could she not know that her love for her is deeply rooted.

Pretending to be playful, he raised the tip of her nose and smiled warmly: "If last night, you were as pleased with me as you are today, maybe I will let go of the past."

Bury the hatchet?

Hearing this, Ye Yilan pushed him away angrily, clutching her clothes tightly and turning her back to him.

"Lan'er."

Suddenly, after hearing this affectionate call, he hugged me again, but he broke away: "Don't touch me."

The hand covering his chest vaguely felt that the wound seemed to be healing.

"Tonight you want to please me first, why, now you have to lose your temper again?"

Seeing that she was so unwilling to pay attention, he picked her up and gently placed her on the mattress. With a wave of his hand, the scattered gauze curtain fell slightly to cover her.

He caressed her cheek, looked at each other affectionately and said, "Lan'er, please don't be willful in the future. Let me love you for the rest of my life, okay?"
To be continued...