The leaves are falling, the wind is chilly, and the window is cold all night.

A person was sitting in front of the candlelight, but his dull eyes kept staring at him.

He placed his fingertips on the wick, and the burning smoke burned through his fingertips.

But little did he know that this burning pain could not be more painful than the sin of betrayal.

I don't know why, but since I learned about it that night, my dream every night has been a nightmare and I can't sleep peacefully at all.

If I didn't know this, how could I feel such disgust towards him? After all, there are some things that ordinary people can't tolerate.

I thought that after he entered the palace, he would express his condolences, but he never even said a word of faith to anyone, so how could he have any expectations in it.

His lazy body resolutely refused to stand up, and when he was about to turn around with his slumped steps, he heard the sound of the door being opened behind him, and subconsciously looked back. The moment he saw her, he felt a little more comfortable tonight.

After all, everything they experienced was different, but the more they wanted to learn something about her cousin's affection for her.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them have a long-lasting love. Only they know how they are in love in private.

Naturally, some things can only be admired, and some things can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.

When he saw her, he felt more relaxed physically and mentally, and smiled sadly: "I thought you wouldn't come back."

"After the things are done, it's natural to come back."

There was an agreement between the two of them that no matter what time, he should not break the promise he made. Once he broke it, he would be even more unscrupulous in the future. In this palace, he could no longer behave in any conspicuous manner.

You should remember the scene when you first entered the palace and not be tempted by it.

Hearing her understatement, I couldn't help but pretend to look at her face that seemed to be proud of the spring breeze, but I pretended to say it clearly: "But I saw my cousin's dewy face, I'm afraid it's not...

So Easy."

Look at the way she is having fun with herself today, and you can see her gradually letting go, but she is still a little uneasy in her heart. People's hearts are often unpredictable. How can a face that looks like a smile really be understood?

Know the joy and sorrow in her heart.

The slightly raised smile at the corner of his mouth made people so obsessed that he smiled and said, "Just now, he did send me back."

Send it back? But unfortunately, there is no sign of my cousin.

In fact, sometimes the things between them are not clear after all.

Just like this time, she went to Chenlan Palace, originally thinking that she would talk to him about Brother Ye's affairs, but naturally, according to her cousin's temperament, she would not let him go.

But he didn't expect that the two of them came together but didn't enter together.

"What kind of promise do you two have to make, not even to stay overnight?"

promise?

This matter had nothing to do with what she said. However, there were some things that she couldn't understand.

"In this way, both of you should be more pure, so that you won't be troubled by what happened before."

Sometimes, she also felt that she should not pester him. During these days in the mansion, instead of talking a lot, her father naturally talked the most about his king and not to mess with the rules.

She understood all these things, but when she encountered his warmth, she forgot all those things. After all, no one could resist his warmth. No one could resist it. Yes.

Let him be led into the abyss without any care and unable to extricate himself.

"If the world were like my cousin, maybe there wouldn't be so many separations and reunions."

Hearing her thinking about this, it seems that the two of them can have ordinary hearts, who wouldn't envy them.

But on the contrary, my cousin understands love and how to treat someone so sincerely. But Cui Hao has no such thoughts.

Just because, with the country that my cousin owns, he can naturally control the world, and he can also embrace beautiful women. But he does not love the country, but he loves the beauty.

If you have to choose between them, he is naturally a beauty. Just because he is willing to let go of all his glory and wealth.

Silently letting go of her hand, the joy in his eyes gradually faded, and he let out a long sigh, but he was so worried.

Regarding this matter, Ye Yilan is not envious. Just because she has gained something, she naturally does not care about the envious looks of others.

But sometimes, she would care about Xiaoman's state of mind, just because what happened this time had a great impact on her, and she dared to tell him about it.

Sometimes I don't know how to comfort her, and I don't know if the words I say have the slightest regard for her.

A gentle smile spread slightly: "Actually, my love for him seems not to be there but it is there. There are some things that I dare not put in front of him when I am happy or angry, but sometimes I feel that I can be willful in front of him.

, just because he never gets angry."

I had been thinking about all the past events, and suddenly realized that I had missed so many beautiful things.

Knowing kindness is unforgettable, knowing each other will stick with you.

Murong Haochen, who had been waiting outside the door to watch her every move, had a loving smile in the corner of his eyes.

"My slave, please see your Majesty."

Caifeng, who came slowly, didn't know the situation, so she stepped forward to say goodbye.

On the contrary, when her words came out, Murong Haochen was indeed at a loss for a moment, but the moment he saw her, everything turned into nothing.

Ye Yilan never thought that he would stand outside the door for a long time when he appeared. Staring at his eyes, they were as calm as water, without the slightest wave.

Instead, he motioned to Caifeng to go in first. Presumably, if Caifeng hadn't opened his mouth at the moment, she would not have known about him.

He asked doubtfully and uneasily: "You haven't left yet?"

Hearing this, he smiled warmly: "I'm just here to pick up something and then leave."

"What is it?" She looked at him with doubtful eyes. She didn't know what it was. He would be standing outside the door and not allowed to enter.

If this is the case, what he and Xiaoman said just now were all heard by him.

"The brocade box I gave you earlier."

Brocade box?

He did the same thing before, but then he gave it to him again. I really don’t know what he thought about this matter.

From beginning to end, he never knew the secret in the brocade box. He also never told it.

"This thing is so important, you shouldn't leave it here with me. I'll get it for you now, and don't leave it here with me in the future."

When she turned around, he pulled her body into his arms. He warned her affectionately again, and said slowly: "If it is important, it is only you."

"When did you come here to say these words?"

Hearing her words, the corners of his mouth secretly raised. No matter when, every word he said would be captivated by it.

She shyly buried her face deeply into his chest.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen hugged her body even tighter lovingly.

No matter when and where, he will pamper her endlessly.

Holding her shy face in his hands, he stared at her for a long time but couldn't help but step forward and kiss her lips, pretending to raise his eyebrows and say indifferently: "Why, how long have we been separated now, and you don't want to hear it?"

It's not that she can't listen, it's just that the two of them were too intimate today, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

He slowly put down his hand, leaned slightly sideways, stretched out his hand and pointed: "I'll give it to you right now."

Seeing her like this, Murong Haochen naturally let her go.

Ever since she came back from Ye Mansion, her temperament has become more and more similar to that of him before entering the palace. Thinking about it, the master must have said something to her, which made her no longer cling to her side like this.

But he would rather want her to cling to him. Just because she already knows the truth now, so there is no need for the promise of these few days.

Looking at her figure in the house, he couldn't help but walk out of the door, leaned against the pillar, raised his head and stared.

"As soon as I met my cousin, we chatted for so long."

Su Xiaoman couldn't help but move closer to her side and smiled sadly. It could be seen that her face was so flushed, which was an abnormal expression that only appeared when talking about her cousin.

After hearing this, Ye Yilan passed by her shyly and silently because she didn't want to mention anything about him yet.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoman smiled enviously and smelled the incense burner lit by Caifeng alone. Her cousin went to Dr. Xiao to get this thing specially to calm her heart.

If everything could happen again, she would not want to hide in the palace all the time and not dare to face it all.

Looking at the empty room, I felt a hint of loneliness. Even with Cai Feng waiting at the side, I still felt lonely.

As soon as Ye Yilan opened the door, she saw him standing silently in the courtyard. She quickly stepped forward and handed the thing in her hand to him: "It is better not to leave such a precious thing here in the future."

After Murong Haochen took it from him, he hugged her body tightly into his arms again. Since she was far away from his sight, he was reluctant to let go.

The moment he was about to leave, he remembered something and came here, and he would not have heard what she said to Xiaoman just now. If Caifeng hadn't interrupted, he would have kept listening...

"This thing is not precious to you."

Listening to his sweet words, she leaned against his face and whispered softly: "It's getting a lot cooler today, so don't catch the cold."

Hearing her concern, a teasing smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, and he took advantage of her and kissed her lips deeply.

Seeing this, Ye Yilan couldn't help frowning, gently pushed his body away, bit her lip shyly, and said without turning her head: "It's getting late, I should go back."

"Don't worry too much about Xun Yu."

He shouldn't have held her hand, he should have let her go. In his heart, he had never given her an explanation, but this time he spoke, but he was so uneasy.

"I'm sure of this, you don't need to worry so much."
To be continued...