Chapter Four Hundred and Four: Hua Deng Begins At Night
Seeing and smelling the aroma of the wine, she couldn't help but frown. She wanted to stop it, but what qualifications did she have today.
He must have felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but when he was alone, no one here could hear anything he said.
All the grievances and pain in her heart can be poured out one by one. This is the second time she has seen him look so fragile.
He had never spoken these words to himself before, and even if he had, it was only a brief question. He had never said everything he heard at this time.
He has always kept these words in his heart and refused to tell himself. On the contrary, he did the same. He told Nian Qing all his thoughts. Only in this way can he feel better.
But now, seeing him like this, I feel extremely heartbroken. He, Murong Haochen, is not such a weak person. He is such a strong person. He silently endures everything in his heart. It must be extremely painful to think about it.
The tears in the corners of Mo Ran's eyes fell involuntarily, and the moment they touched the corners of his mouth, they were so salty and yet so bitter.
But after all, she didn't want to look at it, fearing that the tears in her eyes would fall uncontrollably if she looked at it. But she didn't know why, she was so timid and didn't dare to step forward.
She secretly wiped away the fallen tears and raised the corners of her mouth with a forced smile, looking at his behavior and restraining her own state of mind.
As soon as I heard him speak, all the words melted in my heart, and my eyes couldn't help but stare at him.
"My son, I have never wanted to imprison her for her whole life. I just want her to know the imperial power and not violate it, so that she can be by my side for the rest of her life. I will also be there for all the things that will happen in the future.
To make up for the hatred in her heart for herself. How can she remain indifferent to the fact that my son has given his heart to me? If my mother and concubine were still here, she would definitely tell my son whether this was right or wrong."
Looking up at the portrait, I remembered that my mother-in-law once wanted to take Lan'er into the palace, but the master never wanted Lan'er to enter the palace. Only Xun Yu often entered the palace with him, and also went to Huayang Palace with him.
Come and accompany me.
She shook her head lightly and helplessly, smiled, and said slowly and in a low voice: "Mother, concubine, she said back then that the little daughter of the Ye family would be as considerate, knowledgeable and courteous as her mother when she grew up. She said she wanted children to be ministers.
Married her. At that time, my son
I also said that there is no woman like my mother-in-law in this world. But when I saw her later, she was the most genuine woman I had ever seen. If I had felt unworthy of her back then, this family would have
Marriage is destined..."
Gradually, his eyes kept looking forward. At that moment, maybe because of his drunkenness, her figure appeared in front of him.
The smile that gradually appeared on that face was so touching that one couldn't help but want to touch it.
"I'm really drunk." When I reached out to touch her, I couldn't touch her face at such a distance. But this scene was so real.
Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he laughed helplessly at himself: "Why is she here?"
"Indeed, I am not qualified."
Hearing this, Murong Haochen couldn't help but frown and look up. He couldn't believe that her voice was so clear, and he couldn't believe that she had been appearing in front of him at this moment.
"Lan'er?"
Listening to his uncertain call, the corner of his mouth could not help but smile. From the way he stretched out his hand just now, you knew that he must be drunk. Because his eyes were full of alcohol.
What's more, I have been standing in a corner watching everything he did silently, and listening to every word he said, my heart felt like a knife, cutting open layer by layer the words hidden deep in my heart that could never be spoken.
But the more I saw him drunk and mumbling to himself, the more I felt heartbroken. He hesitated on the side and didn't dare to come forward. But when I saw him like that, I couldn't bear to watch him alone.
one person.
From the moment I took that step, there was no way out, and no desire to turn back.
Once you face some things, you cannot regret the decisions you have made.
But the moment he stretched out his hand, you could tell that he was a little drunk in his consciousness, so he stretched out his hand to his palm. Instead, when he took it back, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't mean to come in, I just knew that today is the death anniversary of your mother-in-law." She didn't know that after her words came out, would he think that she was investigating this matter privately? She held her hands tightly as if
On the skirt, her lips moved slightly as she hesitated to speak, walked into his side, squatted beside him, stretched out her hand to comfort his face, and continued slowly. "I also know.
, without your order, I shouldn't have come in. But I can't let it go after all. Please don't drive me away about this, okay?"
"If I drive you away, it will be my fault."
Murong Haochen never thought about her appearance. This was not the place she said she wanted to go. Just because, at this time, she wanted to meet her more and more. But when she said those words, what she had done before
Everything was, after all, too much.
He reached out and touched her cheek, and at that moment he felt so real. The drunkenness in the corner of his eyes kept forcing him to stay awake. Even if he didn't drink much, he still had to exercise restraint in front of her.
"Before, I didn't want you to get involved, but now that you know it, I can't hide it from you."
He didn't know how she knew about this. He asked her to go back home today not only to reunite with Xun Yu, but also because he didn't want her to see him in such a mess.
Ye Yilan had just seen him from the side, but the distance at this time was so close, and she felt that he was extremely haggard.
She slowly approached him and kissed him passionately, but the aroma of wine on his body actually blended with his own body fragrance. This kiss made her want to kiss him.
It was longer, but he looked away shyly, biting his lip and resolutely feeling at a loss.
Seeing this, Murong Haochen did not hesitate at all, biting her shy lipstick, and still slowly touching it with the tip of his tongue, lingering.
Seeing the tears sliding down her cheeks, he gradually let go of them, and instead kissed her cheeks. Such salty tears, I don't know when they fell.
"Did you cry just now?"
Hearing this, Ye Yilan subconsciously forced a smile on her face and pretended to cover it up: "No, it was just that when I came in, the sand blurred my eyes."
"How long have you been standing here? But have you listened to all my words?" Her eyes were full of doubts, and before she could speak, she spoke domineeringly. "Don't say it, you
No."
He didn't believe the nonsense about 'the sand blinded his eyes'. After all, if she had come up in the past and asked why she drank, she would have argued with him. Now, she doesn't do that. I wonder if her temperament has changed.
Well, I was just thinking about it myself.
His words didn't make anyone think at all. He spoke them out resolutely and could only nod silently.
Just because she knows that no matter what she says or does, she can't hide it.
"Just now, I heard everything you said. It's not that you're sorry for me, but that I'm sorry for you." After choking for a while, he continued. "Haochen, there are some things that I don't want to say, I'm just afraid."
"
Haochen, if you knew that everything that happened before was all because of Murong Haoli, you would still love me as much as before.
Fear?
And how could he not be afraid?
"With me by your side, there is no need to be afraid." He held her in his arms. At this moment, he could take off all the burdens and give her all his true side. Only in this way, Tong would not treat himself
Any escape, fear.
Suddenly, she felt that the person in her arms was clutching her clothes tightly and was unwilling to let go. Her eyebrows suddenly frowned. After getting up from her arms, she asked uneasily: "Lan'er, are you there?"
Are you feeling unwell?"
Hearing this, he shook his head and rejected it.
Instead, she pointed at him with her fingertips and said, "The smell of wine on your body makes me feel a little uncomfortable."
"I was careless."
How could he forget this matter? She couldn't smell the alcohol, so she just ignored it all.
He smiled reluctantly, smiling so guiltily: "I broke my promise to drink today."
Why did he drink today's wine? Naturally, she saw it clearly from the sidelines just now. But she knew that this matter had been hidden in his heart for a long time. If he wanted to tell, he could only use this method. Naturally, he wanted to
Drink, how can you stop him?
He cannot be bound, nor can he be bound by anything he does not want to do.
She held his cheeks with trembling hands, her moist eyes kept restraining her emotions, and said with a forced smile: "I shouldn't force you, I really feel bad when you look like you just now. I think, my mother and concubine are still alive."
, and I don’t want to see you like this."
Mother concubine?
If the mother-in-law were still alive, she would definitely hold Lan'er in the palm of her hand just like she did. After all, her mother had always wanted to see her in her heart.
After lifting her body up, the two of them knelt in front of the portrait and kowtowed to it.
"Mother Concubine, I have never brought Lan'er to see you, I just don't want her to think I am so cowardly. But she is the woman I love most in my life. She is what Mother Concubine said is considerate and considerate.
She is a woman who is knowledgeable and courteous. It will be a lifetime honor for my son to marry her."
He wanted to marry her wholeheartedly, but now he only had the identity of Chen Zhaoyi. All he wanted to give her was the position that a head wife should have, and the only person he recognized in his heart was Ye Yilan.
From beginning to end, even if she was a concubine, she was not a concubine, but the wife he recognized throughout his life.
He looked at her with a warm smile and swore again: "I, Murong Haochen, swear to my mother and concubine that I will only love Ye Yilan in this life, and I will only marry Ye Yilan in this life."
After hearing what he swore to his mother-in-law, he thought that his mother-in-law must have been a considerate woman during her lifetime.
Thinking about it, she was able to blackmail the late emperor for the sake of her mother. If she had been more serious, the Ye family might have owed him their life.
Fortunately, he appeared in front of him safe and sound, and he became the person he wanted to be with for the rest of his life.
"Concubine, Lan'er will definitely become Haochen's virtuous wife and will not let her own affairs embarrass him."
There was no hesitation in her heart about these words. It was just because she knew his intention. Just like when he brought her to kneel in front of the late emperor, he was probably telling everyone that he was most fond of him.
People are themselves.
Naturally, she wanted to support everything he did and would not have any objection.
Looking back, the two looked at each other, but they resolutely smiled affectionately.
One kiss seals love, and a lifetime of infatuation.
Chapter completed!