Who thinks of a night of flowing light, wind, flowers, snow and moon, but how do you know that time is fleeting and the water mirror is like a flower.

Whoever listens to the rain in the teahouse, laughs and talks about the pipa, how can he know that the song ends and everyone disperses, and their years are wasted.

Who knows that when the lanterns are first lit, their smiles are as bright as flowers, how can they know that their beautiful faces are haggard and lovesickness makes them sick?

Who wants to conquer the world and see the mountains and rivers like a painting, but how can he know that there are flashes of glory and deceit between you and me?

No matter who thinks about it, no matter who thinks about it, it will never be worth the prosperity.

Standing in the courtyard, you can see how deep the courtyard is, but you can see a lonely figure.

He raised his eyes and stared at the moonlight. The cold wind blew into his heart, and he couldn't help but hug his body with his hands.

The night is cold, and Liao Yueguang's heart is chilled.

Perhaps, she was standing here staring at the seemingly dark clouds in the sky, but it was still dotted with the light emitted by the moon.

The rustling wind never stopped, and the dead leaves fell down ruthlessly, no one knew where they landed...

"Aren't you going back to the palace yet?"

Ye Xunyu, who came to look for her, saw her standing in such a cold place, so he put his clothes on her without hesitation.

On the contrary, when he held her hand, it was so cold. But in her eyes, the longing could not help but think of someone.

After hearing this, Ye Yilan pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Brother, are you going to drive me away like this?"

Rush?

Naturally, he would not drive her away. After all, this was her forever home. But after all, she was the king's concubine, so how could she stay at home many times.

What's more, with Murong Haochen's temperament, how could he let her go forever? How could he keep Lan'er in his house for several days when he would never let go.

Pretending to be leisurely, he sighed and said: "Your Majesty is so jealous, I don't want to keep you here any longer."

"he?"

When she mentioned Murong Haochen, she remembered his last question. At that moment, she really wanted to tell her what she had been thinking about, but she kept it secret and pretended to be impatient to go.

Take your brother back home.

Thinking about it, when he saw himself like this, he was so silent about his emotions at that time. It was not until he met his brother that he personally sent him to the palace gate. Instead, he allowed himself to stay in the mansion all day.

It can be seen from his face that there is simply no reluctance in his face. When he wanted to speak to him, he walked away so coldly, with no intention of looking back.

But the more he spoke as if nothing had happened, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. After experiencing many things, he would not feel that he was still an extremely small-minded person.

But for some reason, once the sky darkens and I stand alone in the courtyard silently, I can feel that he has never left me.

The smile in the corner of her mouth never had the slightest hint of bitterness, just because she knew that there were some things that she didn't need to speculate wildly.

But when I think about his expression this morning, I feel worried about him. "Today, he is in a bad mood because of Xiaoman's incident."

"Then do you know what day it is today?"

He did know that what happened today was not about the Su family, but another matter. It was something that had been hidden in his heart and he didn't want to talk about it.

This is just because for him, there is no need for anyone to care about this matter. After traveling alone for so many years, he has become accustomed to it, and naturally he will not feel so lonely.

today?

She gradually fell into deep thought and couldn't help but frowning sadly, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of what day it was today.

She looked back slowly, and when she looked at him, she sighed silently: "Brother, do I not understand him well enough?"

Even if she had some thoughts, she could tell at a glance, but afterwards she was in a daze and didn't know anything. On the contrary, this was not as good as her eldest grandson Wanji.

Changsun Guanji has known him since he was a child, so he naturally knows more about his every move than he does. In this regard, how can he compare to him?

Sometimes, no matter how much he pretends to be strong, he doesn't have any confidence in his heart. After all, his understanding of him is not as good as his eldest grandson Wanji.

"It's because he loves you too much and keeps everything about you in his heart. And you are just being pampered by him and enjoying it without knowing it."

Everything she enjoyed was given by Murong Haochen who tried his best to protect her throughout his life.

It can be seen that she is so sad, but she is worried about her emotions. She is afraid that being too guilty about this matter will disturb her mind. Instead of doing this, it is better to tell her his relief to avoid making her think wildly.

On the contrary, he would not worry about her random thoughts, only Murong Haochen would. He had never been afraid of anyone in his life, but Lan'er was the only one he could not escape from in his life.

But Lan'er wanted everything, but he still couldn't give it to her.

"But I don't treat him with the same affection as when I first entered the palace." From the beginning to the end, I have been confessing to myself that I no longer feel the slightest guilt towards him. It's just because his identity can never be overcome.

Kan'er. If she wanted to get out of it, she never wanted to get out of it. She didn't want to be troubled by it, and she didn't want to make him so uneasy about it.

Feeling uneasy, he leaned against his brother's side and smiled helplessly: "Brother, I'm just afraid that he will fall in love with someone else in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Xunyu smiled fondly, stretched out his hand to comfort her and said, "Lan'er needs to tell her, do you like it? If you don't like it, you can tell me."

"Brother, you think of him too simply."

If this was really the case, I should have let myself go a long time ago. How could I have let myself fall into a love for him that I would never want to leave for the rest of my life?

Simple?

Ye Xunyu nodded silently, but raised his eyebrows and smiled sadly. He whispered tenderly: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

At that moment, she never thought about many things. Instead, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind. Just as she took a step, she stopped suddenly and subconsciously asked: "Today, he..."

Seeing him nodding like this, I knew that what I was thinking was true.

After thinking about it, he realized that he had never told himself about this before, so naturally he couldn't ask about it, for fear that he would treat him the way he did before.

Seeing her careless look, Ye Xunyu walked out the door faster and faster, but he still felt a little reluctant to let go of the sister he had always loved since childhood.

"If you really don't want to go back, I will order someone to go to the palace and inform the emperor."

"That's not the case." It's not that she didn't want to go back to the palace, but she was worried. At this time, she always wanted to return to his side, and now he must be extremely lonely alone.

But at this moment, she remembered something that her father had talked about with her today, but she didn't know how to talk about it. She kept hiding it in her heart, just wondering whether she should talk about it.

"It's just that dad didn't say anything today. Instead, he told me that he has no intention of going to court. Brother, do you think dad is tired of everything in the palace?"

Bored?

I had never told myself about this matter. Naturally, I didn't know what my father was thinking. But now, after hearing Lan'er's words, I knew what my father meant.

On the contrary, he said eloquently: "Now that the emperor has real power, he is not afraid of the eldest son Chengde, but the eldest son's power in the court is naturally unable to be defended. Our Ye family is naturally not as good as the eldest son, but after all, my father is only the emperor's master.

Now that the emperor has ascended the throne, he has retired with great success."

"Does he know about this?"

After hearing this, she had never thought about it. But, she just wanted to know if he knew what her father was thinking about this matter. She didn't know, but if he knew, would he be willing to let it go?

"Whether the Emperor knows it or not, you can only find out if you go and ask." Whether you know it or not, you shouldn't ask yourself about it.

He smiled slightly, but instead whispered to himself: "Can he?"

"Why do you still have so little trust in him?"

Don’t trust?

From what he heard, he knew that he was the only one who could say anything about this matter. On the contrary, when he told his brother this time, he felt quite dissatisfied.

Pretending to be vindictive, he said, "Brother, why is he willing to tell you anything?"

"But you only want to listen to me."

Every time Murong Haochen talks about her, his eyes are full of doting and affection for Lan'er. Since they met, his love for Lan'er has never changed in his eyes.

Listening to her brother's words, she really couldn't refute them. After all, there was more of just distrust between her and him.

But these distrusts only created more gaps between the two of them.

At this moment, from the moment I stepped into the palace, it was like entering for the first time. I felt a little more timid in my heart. This timidity was not as timid as when I entered the palace injured that time. But there was always a longing in my heart.

In it, it will be the same.

——"Your Majesty, the Emperor is not in the palace. As for where he has gone, I have no idea."

Now that I already know what day it is, I went to Chenlan Palace before.

He raised his eyes and stared at Huayang Palace. Now when he steps here again, a warm smile slightly raises his lips. I will always remember that he was so cold and stern that night, and he only has more to do with this place.

Afraid and dare not step in at will.

Looking at everything here, it was still as neat and tidy as before. He never mentioned his mother and concubine from beginning to end. If he went in rashly, what would his state of mind be like...

He stood there hesitantly. After hesitating for a while, he dared to take the step he had never dared to take.

After walking in very gently and slowly, I saw him sitting on the ground. Seeing his slumped appearance, I couldn't disturb him.

But seeing the wine glass rising and falling in his hand, and looking at his drunken appearance, there was never any complaint this time.

Just because when she heard him calling her name, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and couldn't bear to look at everything about him.

"Mother, if Lan'er sees me drinking like this, will she be angry?"

Murong Haochen looked at the wine in his hand, and her face reflected in it appeared in the wine. However, she could not move away from the deep affection in her eyes.

In fact, he doesn't have much objection to drinking, but sometimes he is afraid of what he will do after drinking. What's more, he doesn't like drinking in the first place, but it hurts his body.

"Mother and concubine, what should I do to my son? I have always been the only one in Lan'er's heart. Sometimes, I really don't dare to ask. Just because of this question, she is not willing to tell him. And just because,

I'm afraid to hear it. But I can't do what my father is like, and I wish I could imprison him for the rest of my life. I don't want the woman I love to hate for the rest of my life."

What he wanted to give was not to taint everything in her heart with any filth. Ever since she threw the imperial edict at him, she had already regretted it. So in the future, he has been making up for this gap.
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