The coolness of late autumn makes me sleep drunk and unable to return.

The fallen leaves of the sycamore tree are locked into rouge tears.

The palace is deep and dark, and the strings are broken and the song is long.

The eyebrows and eyes are like first love, and they cherish each other forever.

Whoever appreciates the paintings of mountains and rivers will look at them like a book.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, it was covered by layers of dark clouds. Only the surrounding stars dotted it.

The moon is like a hook, and the heart is like a twist.

Far away star, look at it from afar.

A cool breeze blew into his heart, and he subconsciously hid behind him.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen couldn't help frowning and hugged her tightly into his arms. When he came out of Chenlan Palace, he put his own clothes on her body, but he never thought that she would still be like this.

Get cold.

Her body has been in extremely poor condition since she was a child. Once she catches cold, how can her weak body be healthy?

After slowly stopping, the hand holding her hand was so cold, her expression was worried but she was so self-blaming: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to you."

"You are not joking." He had clearly agreed to this matter just now, but he said these words instead. But this regret made him even more distrustful in the future.

But when he saw him treating her so meticulously to warm himself up from the cold, and seeing how worried he looked, he took his hand away from it, turned to the side in a feigned annoyance, and said, "Your Majesty, don't you regret it?

"

"I do regret it."

He underestimated the wind tonight. If he had known about it earlier, he would not have let her come out. From the moment he held her hand, he knew the temperature of her body.

Walking slowly to his side, he resolutely held his arms around his waist and smiled at him: "If the emperor really regrets it, he can walk away. The rest of the way.

, I, my concubine, can finish it by myself."

He knew clearly that what he said was not the truth, but he kept saying these words while staring at the dark and lightless road in front of him.

It is impossible for him to accompany him throughout this life. The more endless the road, the more he hopes for it, but cannot realize it.

These are just illusory dreams in my heart. Of all the loves in this world, who can stay together for a long time?

I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart from each other until we grow old together.

"I'm afraid, I won't be able to sleep or eat well that night."

How could he completely let her go the rest of the way and let her be alone? She had never been willing to walk on such a dark road, but now that she was talking about it, it was just an understatement.

"This palace is not very peaceful. Naturally, I can't let you leave alone. If you want to leave alone, you will have to 'die';"

"How could you say such unlucky words so casually?"

When she heard this word, she was frightened. She didn't want to see the most important person leave in this life.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at him, not caring about the cold wind blowing on her heart. When she got into his arms, she felt so warm. "I'm afraid that the person I care about most is leaving."

Fear?

Why, he wasn't afraid.

When his mother and concubine left, it made him heartbroken. He has always wanted to avenge her, even though he has the ability now, but there is no evidence to prove everything.

The person in his arms can feel her body being so tight when he is in his arms, and they will know how frightened she is.

He gently soothed her back, and the lips attached to her ear slowly whispered: "Lan'er, if one day comes, what will you do?"

how?

Ye Yilan smiled with a smile on her lips and said without thinking: "I will follow you."

"You forgot that we still have our children. How could you just let me go?"

After hearing this, Murong Haochen couldn't help but twist his heart. But there are some things, and how can all wishes be fulfilled with just a casual word.

He smiled softly, still as tender as water. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "If we want to go, let's finish our journey first. Don't worry about what happens in the future."

He just wanted to be with her for the rest of his life, but he couldn't satisfy her at this time. After all, this life was not over yet, so there was no need to rush everything.

He lowered his eyes and couldn't help but kiss the side of her face again. The face was so cold when he touched it, and the cool wind fell on her face. She couldn't help but look ahead, and she stopped before the road was halfway.

Here, she couldn't bear the cold air.

He raised his eyes and looked at everything in the night, but there was such joy in the corners of his eyes: "I hope that when my children are fulfilled, the two of us can watch them play in the courtyard and share a family together."

At that moment, that beautiful picture kept appearing in his mind. Even if all this was what she expected, he would still be satisfied for her and become what he wanted.

"If there is a day, I would like to do this."

Perfect children?

What he longs for is also what he expects. He silently raised his head from his arms and looked at it, and couldn't help but ask: "At this time, do you really not regret it?"

"For you, of course I won't regret it. I will wait for you."

From the moment he recognized her, he never had the slightest regret. Just because he knew that once he met her in this life, she would be the person he wanted to protect for the rest of his life.

Seeing her smiling so heartily, he couldn't help but reach out to comfort her face, staring at her affectionate eyes for a long time, and said softly and sweetly: "You are so beautiful like this."

He liked her smile, and as soon as he saw her smile, all the worries in his heart would disappear one by one. Compared with those women who smiled so cheerfully on the outside, it was easy to spot them at a glance, but they were so sinister in their hearts.

face.

Only someone like her, with such a real smile, could I have been devoted to her for so many years.

Hearing this, Ye Yilan's face turned red involuntarily, and the rippling blush was so embarrassing. She pulled his sleeves and lowered her eyes: "Fortunately, you are not a merciful person.

.Otherwise, how many women will be fascinated by your words."

Wandering slowly in this place, she was always trapped in it by the warmth of his body. Just because she knew that no matter what situation she was in, he would do this. Just because of his feelings, her feelings for him were also stronger than those of him.

It was more stable in the past.

Every time she got something, she wanted to ask for it too much. Later, she gradually realized that she shouldn't force anything too much. Nor could she put too much pressure on him. Gradually, she should control her emotions. Only in this way,

Everyone will be worried about something. But no matter what he does, even if he has a little temper, he will protect his temper.

Show mercy?

Fortunately, I am not a person of this temperament. Naturally, I will not show mercy, which is actually a sin.

He reached out and hugged her waist, kissed her hair lovingly, and kissed her lips for a long time resolutely.

He sighed leisurely and smiled, and murmured slowly and knowingly: "If I am really passionate, what should you do?"

"Then we don't want to meet each other."

For her, from the beginning to the end, she did not want the person she was willing to sacrifice everything to show such mercy. This was not the person she had always wanted in her heart, so naturally she would not decisively meet him again.

"It can be seen that I am really not the kind of person who shows mercy. Otherwise, you will never see me again in this life."

Listening to her decisive words, it seems that according to her temperament, she will not fall in love with her, and even if she falls in love with her, she will be sad. Fortunately, I am not passionate, nor is I a passionate emperor.

"Perhaps you will also use means to trap me in the palace."

Regardless of whether his temper has changed or not, his methods will not change after all. He has done it before. After receiving the imperial edict, he will never forget it in his life.

How certain things are, he knows better than himself what happened in the whole thing.

"Lan'er, there are only two of us here, tell me the truth. Do you still hold a grudge about this matter?"

For some reason, he was deeply worried that she would always be brooding over this incident. This was perhaps the most egregious thing he had ever done to her in his life. This forced stay was simply a form of imprisonment for her life.

Back then, the father never imprisoned her mother, but now that he came to imprison her daughter, he also fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

Just because in the heart of her father, Ye Yilan is the shadow of her mother. Most of the reasons for agreeing are the same.

"Hate or not hate, these are no longer necessary."

As for the imperial edict, he had never seen it since that day when it was thrown in front of him. And he had never mentioned it. In the past, what I had to say was hatred, but that hatred was actually felt by the people in the court.

After they dispersed, he sat alone in the court and felt that he was so helpless that time.

It was also after that time that her attitude towards him changed a little.

"All I care about is the present."

It was only because Ye Yilan raised her eyes to look into his eyes that she explained. Her steps stopped again, but she took his hand and held it tightly, speaking bitterly with a smile.

: "I know you are very tired. If you have anything that you don't want to say, can you tell me?"

"actually..."

"Murong Haochen, I don't want to hear you say that you want to bear everything by yourself every time. If you love me, you shouldn't bear it silently. On the contrary, it will make me feel guilty and uneasy."

Every time he said these words, he still said the same words before. But unfortunately, he didn't want to hear these words again, so he resolutely cut off his words.

Feeling guilty?

From the beginning to the end, he had never had such thoughts. All he wanted to give was the uniqueness of time and everything she could not have. Naturally, everything was just for her, so how could he feel the slightest guilt or uneasiness.

"I don't want to make you feel guilty or uneasy, I just want you to be happy in this palace."

"What's wrong?"

"Originally, this palace has never made me truly happy. Now, I hate it here." "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive."
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