The night dew is long and the heart is far away.

Looking across the lakeside, the beautiful woman seems to be in a state of infatuation.

The figure standing by the lake still showed a hint of cold hatred in his eyes. However, he had heard that Chen Zhaoyi left the palace with the emperor this morning. This news seemed to have been deliberately released.

Just because, based on what happened last time, let’s see who will have the courage to attack him again.

Murong Haochen's protection of Ye Yilan was really good. He seemed to be protecting her, but in fact he was investigating behind the scenes, and he wanted to harm Ye Yilan.

Now, I have already missed the opportunity once, so why would I do it again in the same place? It just seems stupid.

Looking up at the moonlight, I calculated that it was half an hour, but that person still failed to appear after all.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw him coming in a hurry. He whispered in his ear and told him all the situation one by one.

After hearing this, he couldn't believe that Yi Lianxun would help him do such a thing. This matter actually exceeded his previous plan for Ye Yilan.

With an unusually deep look on his face, he asked dubiously: "Are you sure, is Ye Yilan dead?"

No matter what, he never thought that he would go to assassinate Ye Yilan without telling him. Instead, the idea came from Changsun Wanji.

She never expected that apart from being arrogant and domineering, her eldest grandson Guanji was also a little clever. But she used it a little late.

If you want to get rid of one person, you should get rid of him quickly, instead of waiting like this and one day snatching everything away, which will be something you regret in the end.

Yi Lianxun shook his head disdainfully and smiled lightly: "I can't guarantee this."

die?

Naturally, his arrow was not a fatal blow, so he could not kill him. However, Ye Yilan wanted to rest and recuperate, so she would not appear in the palace, which was a good thing. Besides, it only lasted a few days or maybe a month.

, who can explain these things clearly.

"Changsun Guanji actually has a trick to let you get rid of Ye Yilan."

However, regarding this matter, he admired his eldest grandson Guanji from the bottom of his heart. Being able to give Ye Yilan a heavy blow at this time made Murong Haochen even more suspicious and guessing who was deliberately trying to harm his beloved.

woman.

Hearing his words, he was surprised, and he also disagreed with his actions. He raised his eyebrows, looked at the person carefully, and chuckled: "Why, you don't want her to die, but instead let her die?"

Is she alive?"

"Of course I hope she dies."

Keeping her here is the biggest hidden danger. If she gets rid of it, everything will be calm. What's more, she is a thorn in everyone's side, how can she be allowed to exist safely in the world.

He stretched out his hand to shine in the moonlight. The light of the moon shines through this white hand, which is as white as jade, but how can it be tainted with a trace of blood.

The corners of the mouth under the veil could not help but secretly rejoice: "However, since Changsun Wanji has already taken action, why should I let my hands be stained with blood again? If this matter is investigated, I am afraid that only Changsun Wanji's head can be found

What does it have to do with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly lowered his hands, clenching his fists, and the hatred in his eyes was already full of bloodthirsty, wishing that Ye Yilan would die and not return to the palace alive.

But, he actually let her live. This is really puzzling.

"The arrow I stabbed did not hit the vital point. After all, Changsun Guanji wants her to die, but I don't want to."

He didn't hope that if anything was found in the future, he would be implicated. He also wanted to leave a way for himself to survive. In this way, he still spared Chen Zhaoyi's life anyway, but he didn't have any worries at all.

Grandson Guanji, she is the initiator. She is the one who deserves the punishment, not herself. She was the one who came up with all the tricks. She is just a puppet manipulated by others, so why should she be blamed?

In no mood?

He didn't think that if it were his eldest grandson Guanji, he would definitely feel that he was coveting her looks and that she was just another bed warmer.

Secretly, she couldn't help but laugh. She asked curiously: "Why, are you coveting Ye Yilan's beauty?"

"She is indeed a bit prettier than the eldest grandson Wanji. In terms of charm, the eldest grandson Wanji is naturally even better."

If the only one he liked at first sight was Ye Yilan, but they were not the same person after all, so they were naturally incomparable. What's more, the eldest grandson Guanji he met first naturally loved her more. Now, this love

, is no longer the original intention.

"The person you love in your heart is naturally the most beautiful no matter how he or she looks. How can you allow others to tell you the same thing?"

I'm afraid this love is also the same in Murong Haochen's eyes. After all, Ye Yilan is the best woman in the world and the most charming person in his heart.

But even so, there are still many people who are jealous of him. But he still wants to be so loving and never stop doing it.

Gradually, he temporarily put aside the anger in his heart and pretended to smile lightly: "How was Ye Yilan's condition after you stabbed her?"

"Seeing that the emperor has invited a doctor to come, it's not a big deal. After all, how can one easily let one's beloved die in a temple." Since he stabbed Ye Yilan, he has been hiding aside and watching.

They made every move until they heard that the injuries had eased a bit, and then they left safely.

After all, he still left some room for this matter. If it were not the case, how could her life be safe?

Nothing serious?

After hearing this, I smiled even more disdainfully.

However, Ye Yilan was injured, and he was more anxious than anyone else. He wanted to call all the doctors to treat her. This is the emperor, who has many rights.

He stepped forward and stood beside him, gave him a gentle warning, and warned: "Tonight, don't go looking for your eldest grandson Guanji. I want to give him a surprise. After all, the person she killed is not dead.

And how could she have exposed so many flaws? On the contrary, she not only saved herself, but also harmed herself."

After all, this comes and goes, and we should return to the original starting point. After all, only one person can see and understand this starting point most clearly.

When Yi Lianxun watched him pass by her again, the words he had hidden in his heart for a long time had never been spoken. On the contrary, today he was more extreme and impulsive than usual.

I had to speak slowly and ask: "Who is your target? Is it your eldest grandson Wanji, Ye Yilan or the pregnant Lanshan?"

Purpose?

After all, he had only one purpose. But it was one of the three of them, so it was unknown.

His eyes suddenly turned back, glaring at him with bloodthirsty eyes: "These words are not what you should ask at all."

"It's not whether I should say it or not, but you don't know what your purpose is." If he shouldn't ask, it's obviously because he has a guilty conscience. What's more, if he doesn't want to say it, he can guess it.

Out one or two.

Pretending to raise his eyebrows, he deliberately stated what was on his mind and said softly: "It's just that if anyone threatens you, you will get rid of him quickly. Who are you?"

As soon as Yi Lianxun came closer, he seemed to be disgusted and didn't want to get closer. But the more he looked at him, the more he felt that there was something strange about this man. He had never noticed it before, just because he had been together here for a long time, but now it was.

...

Just who is it?

If you really want to tell me, you won't hide your face when we meet you. Since you don't plan to tell me, you won't know for the rest of your life. After all, the way to survive is to find your own way, not to be caught by others.

However, he found this question extremely ridiculous and asked instead: "Then who do you think I am?"

who is he?

Before, he had never thought about who he was. Now that he asked the question on the contrary, he really didn’t know who he was?

He shook his head indifferently and said, "I can't guess."

After hearing this, he knew he would say this, so he casually threw out a sentence and warned: "Since you can't guess, just pretend you don't know anything, so as not to get angry."

He didn't know where Yi Lianxun was aware of it, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he was hiding. Now his question seemed more like a bit of doubt. It was half-belief, but it couldn't make people think deeply.

On the other hand, since he killed Ye Yilan for his eldest grandson Wanji, he had never shown such courage in front of him. He did his duty to his eldest grandson Wanji. He was worthy of being a former slave of the eldest grandson's family.

There was silence in the temple, without any noise, only the sound of the treetops being blown by the wind.

The door slowly opened, and the person on the bed had just woken up. As soon as he saw her moving, he uneasily put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and immediately sat next to her.

Today, when the arrow was taken off her body, I could feel her body trembling, she was so scared.

At that moment, he really wished that the arrow should be on his body, and he didn't want to see her suffer like this. How could she endure such pain.

Fortunately, she was not unconscious for so long this time. She just didn't know whose subordinates those men in black were.

While holding her body, she could not touch her wounds. Once touched, she would bite her lip to endure it. Pretending to be calm, she asked, "Besides the pain, is there any other discomfort?"

"No, no."

No matter how she moves, the wound will be touched. Even if she is hugged by him, she will feel a little uncomfortable.

Hearing her words, it was clear that she was forbearing.

"The doctor said that you will definitely have a miscarriage during this pregnancy. After returning to the palace, I will ask Xiao Yanlu to replenish your body."

"My child, I have never seen you so happy."

When she pulled out the arrow, she told her about the pregnancy. She couldn't believe it. She actually had a child belonging to the two of them. She had never been so happy and joyful. But he was the only one with a deserted expression.

, without any joy at all. I don’t know what he has planned in his heart.

happy?

She was naturally happy when she was pregnant. But it happened that she was pregnant at the wrong time. But this child might have been a mistake from the very beginning.

"You are injured and pregnant now. I really don't want you to be pregnant at this time."

Don't want to?

She didn't even know when this child would come. Besides, if this was really God's will, she would have given birth to him with peace of mind.

She couldn't move her body at will in his arms, so she pretended to be angry and said, "But I'm pregnant. Do you want to abort her?"

"I didn't mean that."

If she got rid of it, she wouldn't be able to forgive herself, and neither would she.

He glanced at the medicine aside, then smiled lightly and said, "Quick, drink the medicine, it's already cold."

He gently lifted her body up and put it to her mouth, but she was unwilling to drink it. She put it on her lips and tested the temperature herself, but it didn't feel hot at all.

"Then tell me, what are your plans for this child?"

"Heal your injuries first, and then we'll talk about it later."

Murong Haochen subconsciously said the word 'in the future', and immediately changed his words: "I guarantee that this child will be born safely."

His words were more sincere than any other words.
Chapter completed!