Sitting in front of the window and leaning half-body, watching the clouds and falling flowers, how can I express my melancholy?

Ye Yilan looked at the jade pendant in her hand, obviously she didn't need to care about it, but Nian Qing's words really broke her heart.

Those words outside the house have been lingering in my ears and have never retreated.

Nian Qing looked at the jade pendant and smiled in confusion: "Nian Qing really doesn't dare to accept this jade pendant."

"How could you not accept it? Today is your birthday." She didn't know what to give to Nian Qing, so she had to give him this.

Birthday? How could he even forget this?

Before he reached out his hand, Ye Yilan explained: "How could I not know the gift of white magnolia? It was just given by His Highness the Sixth Prince. He knew the meaning but couldn't accept it easily, so..."

Nian Qing intercepted her words, her deep eyes seemed calm, but her heart was already turbulent. She glanced disdainfully at the jade pendant in her hand: "Young lady, can you give what you don't want to Nian Qing? How could Nian Qing be so virtuous?"

After accepting such a gift, I hope the lady will keep this jade pendant beside her and not take it out."

"That's not the case, Nian Qing, listen to me, Nian Qing -" She wanted to chase him, but he had already left.

Nian Qing, you know I don't mean that.

A piece of music is playing, the flute and the sheng are playing, and the moonlight is light and cool.

Hearing the sound of his flute, Ye Yilan would prepare a bowl of noodles for him every time at this time. But today, she had annoyed him and was afraid that he would ignore her.

As soon as he entered his room, he saw that it was meticulously tidy. He was not the young master of Ye Mansion, and he did not have any maids to serve him. No one had been allowed to enter his room, and no one was allowed to touch his things. Only Ye Mansion was there.

Yilan.

Along the way, Ye Yilan was looking for Nian Qing everywhere with a bowl of noodles.

That shadow stood in the pavilion. The bright jade-like moonlight illuminated his figure, adding a different charm to his lonely figure.

"Today is your birthday, and I prepared a bowl of noodles for you." He put down the plate in his hand, slowly approached him, stood in front of him, and stepped forward: "Is it possible that you are still angry with me?"

He was silent and kept staring at her.

Seeing his indifferent look, Ye Yilan took out the jade pendant and was about to throw it away, but Nian Qing stopped her. Seeing this, she immediately threw away his hand and looked at him angrily: "Since this pendant is an eyesore to you, I will throw it away."

If it does, you won't be angry."

The corners of her mouth squirmed secretly, and she reached out to touch the messy strands of hair. She must have been too anxious when she was looking for them and forgot to tidy up her hair.

"Nian Qing, I don't dare to be angry with Miss. It's just..." I was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say: "Miss knows the meaning of this white magnolia. I'm afraid it wouldn't be good to give it to Nian Qing."

His eyes full of adoration were always radiating around him.

Nian Qing, I will never be angry with you.

When she is angry, she looks like a child who has not grown up, delicate and tender.

Only he himself understands all this.

He didn't want to say it, and he didn't want her to know.

Every birthday and every bowl of noodles have become a promise to each other.

She trusted him and was willing to tell her heart. She didn't know when she would become so dependent on an unknown person.

'Nian Qing will kill anyone who dares to bully you';

This is Nian Qing's promise, the secret between them.

He gave her the white jade hosta and said, "The lady liked the white magnolia, so she took a fancy to it and bought it."

But she was curious and asked, "This hairpin is very expensive. Where did you get so much silver?"

He has been working as an errand for Ye Xunyu, and Ye Yilan will also give her some silver every month. He actually borrowed money from his brother, and she was unhappy: "If the silver is not enough, I will talk to the housekeeper. After all, you are

My people, they don’t dare do anything to you."

Ever since he brought him into the house and he chose to repay his kindness, Ye Yilan didn't express sympathy for him, but showed concern for him.

He always walked alone, no one accompanied him, only Ye Yilan was willing to get close to him. Over time, there were no secrets between them.

At first, Ye Yilan wanted to explain what she said outside the mansion, but he understood and didn't want to listen. He just said to keep this jade pendant by your side and don't take it out at will. After all, it was a gift from the royal family, and it was inevitable that someone would have evil intentions.

He understood that Ye Yilan admired Murong Haoli. She knew it but was unwilling to accept it. After all, she didn't understand love.

Perhaps, the admiration has already begun to overflow in my heart.

Ye Yilan pressed the lines and stroked them over and over again.

'Chen Lan'; this word is engraved in her eyes.

Is it his beloved?

Or...what does it mean?

She didn't think too much, just as Nian Qing said, she hid the jade pendant.

But there was definitely a slight flutter in her heart, and a trace of unknown emotion was sprouting.

His Royal Highness the Fourth wanted to be more inclined towards him than he naturally was. There were rumors that His Highness the Sixth was aloof and arrogant. Ever since I heard his poems, I didn't think so.

I don't know, but from that year it was said that His Highness the Sixth Prince was a man admired by many women in Xuandu City. They were more or less curious about him. His Highness the Fourth Highness was always praised by his father in his ears.

The night is as poetic as a painting, and my thoughts about you are like the ocean.

Two days later, the emperor ordered Ye Yilan to enter the palace.

This year, she turned eighteen. Among many women, her appearance was too pure and not too gorgeous. In terms of poetry and songs, she was outstanding. After all, her father was a bachelor, so how could he be compared with her.

When she entered the palace, her mother-in-law, who taught her at home, asked her to dress up more grandly. After all, she was entering the palace.

Ye Yilan disagreed and entered the palace with her usual makeup.

Fresh and refined, elegant yet dignified, this is the daughter of the Ye family.

When she entered the palace for the first time, she was not very timid.

Opening the curtain, the splendid palace is getting closer and closer, and there is no one around except the maid.

"Ms. Ye, please get out of the car."

She was sitting in the carriage and heard that she was a father-in-law. Caifeng opened the curtain and helped the young lady out of the carriage.

When he saw the father-in-law, he asked, "I wonder who this father-in-law is?"

"This servant is here to pick up Miss Ye according to the emperor's order." When Manager Xia saw this talented woman, he didn't dare to take another look. Compared with the women in the palace, there is really no such elegant and moral temperament. She is worthy of it.

She is the daughter of a bachelor.

"This is the first time a civilian girl has entered the palace. She also asked her father-in-law to make it convenient for her to meet her brother."

She was not familiar with the place in this palace, and the emperor had sent people here, but she was still uneasy.

Manager Xia didn't say anything more, but just said: "Without the emperor's oral instructions, I am not sure whether the barracks can allow girls to enter."

It seems that everything in the palace is so cautious.

She didn't know that from the moment she stepped into the palace, her fate was closely linked to it.

Caifeng said softly: "Miss, why did the emperor let the young lady enter the palace at this time? Generally, female relatives can only enter the palace after a banquet in the palace."

"That's right, our lady is the daughter of a bachelor."

After thinking about it, Caifeng realized that this was the only relationship she could have. Her face was filled with arrogance.

Ye Yilan tugged on her sleeves and warned her softly: "I have always been proud of my father. Just because I am the daughter of a bachelor, I cannot show off. This is the palace, so be careful what you say and do."

Caifeng lowered her head, feeling ashamed of what she had just said.

After walking for a long time, I saw a huge momentum echoing around me.

"In military places, women are not allowed to enter."

Just as Ye Yilan was about to go in, she was intercepted by soldiers outside the door.

Manager Xia, who was beside him, raised his orchid finger and rebuked loudly: "Bold, this is Commander Shi's sister."

"My subordinates don't know, but it's Miss Ye who offended me just now." The woman in front of them turned out to be the sister of their commander Shi. They were all his subordinates, but they couldn't violate military regulations: "But, this is military regulations

.No one is allowed to enter without the emperor's oral order."

Just as Ye Yilan was about to speak, she saw everyone kneeling down and paying homage in unison: "Subordinates (minions), please pay homage to Your Highness the Fourth Highness."

Your Royal Highness, Murong Haochen.

If you heard about this person, standing in front of everyone with a majestic figure, his arrogance could not help but be scary.

Dressed in simple and elegant white clothes, he looks like a reclusive young man who has no interest in worldly affairs, which sets off his bookish and aloof character, which makes it difficult for people to get close to him.

But his eyes made Ye Yilan not think deeply. Such beautiful eyes were like ice water melting from the tip of an iceberg, making people feel chilled and warm at the same time.

He and Murong Haoli are completely different people.

Ye Yilan leaned forward slightly and smiled shyly.

Murong Haochen didn't take another look at her, but lazily asked with sharp words: "What's going on?"

"Your Royal Highness, this is the daughter of the Ye family. I want to see the commanding history. However, there is no oral instruction from the Holy Emperor..." This military order is like a mountain, which is an eternal truth. The soldiers on the side were snatched away before they could finish their words.

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To be continued...