The wind chimes are fluttering, and a song warms the cold.

Listen to it at night, and sleep alone.

When we are apart, we are like the same person.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has given orders that your Majesty do not need to worry, just rest peacefully."

"Where is the Emperor at this time?"

"Your Majesty, in the study."

I originally thought that since returning to Chenlan Palace, he would always be beside me quietly, and naturally fall asleep peacefully in his arms. But he would always wake up silently.

On the contrary, he also knew that he would definitely wake up in the middle of the journey, otherwise he would not have asked others to tell him.

When he woke up, he was still drunk and wondered if he would still have a headache.

Standing outside the study, looking at the door of his room being closed, only the candlelight was bright, making his figure vaguely visible.

He hesitated again, wandering in the same place.

After hesitating for a while, she gently pushed the door open. When she saw his eyes looking into hers, she knew that he definitely didn't expect her to come.

The smile at the corner of his mouth smiled at him, and he slowly walked to the table and put down the hangover soup in his hand. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Shouldn't I bother you?"

"No." He knew that she would come to find him when she woke up, but he knew it, so he specifically ordered to tell her. But she was so disobedient, naturally she shook her head and smiled helplessly.

He always kept the notes in his hand and never put them away casually. Instead, he only put down the notes in his hand when he walked to her side.

He hugged her into his arms with a domineering force, his fingertips slowly roamed over her face, and he said tenderly: "I'm not telling you, you don't have to come, you should go to bed."

"I know that you need to be alone now, but you drank wine tonight. You'd better drink this bowl of hangover soup first."

If he hadn't been drinking today, he wanted to prepare a sobering soup for him, but he was intercepted by him. Now that he had such an opportunity, how could he miss it? After all, how could he drive him away if he came here?

Murong Haochen looked at the hangover soup she had prepared personally, and the corners of his mouth could not help but smile affectionately. He drank it in one sip, and frowned at the smell of the hangover soup, which made him extremely uncomfortable. If he hadn't drank it,

How could she prepare for the wine?

Seeing that he was so anxious, he took off the handkerchief from his belt and wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth with it.

"The wine has made me tired before I sober up. Even if I don't have to go to court tomorrow, I can't make myself exhausted."

"No, with you by my side, how can this body be exhausted?" His body is not as frail as hers, so naturally nothing will happen to it. On the contrary, she herself is **

* Mentioning worry. A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and with a secret smile on his lips, he whispered an intimate word in his ear. "If we have sex, I'm afraid you will be the one who is tired."

"Murong Haochen, how can you make fun of me at will?" Hearing these words, he said such shameful words casually every time. I really don't know where all the sage books he has read over the years have gone. He was so shy and ruddy.

, but hiding beside him, buried deeply here. He asked in a muffled and soft voice, "Are you still unable to sleep at night because of the mother and concubine's notes?"

"My mother and concubine have always known my thoughts. But she was worried that I would be like my father. Fortunately, I did not disappoint my mother and concubine."

He secretly came out, just wanting to read the notes alone, but he never thought that there were not many words in the notes, but more of instructions.

For Lan'er, the mother-in-law is just afraid that it will happen again. But she knows in her heart that she will never become a person like her father, and will naturally become the person she marries in her heart. All along, he has been increasingly attracted by her expectations.

As time goes by, how can we naturally repeat the grudges and wrongs of the previous generation?

These mistakes should not continue with these two people.

"Of course, you have never let me down." She rubbed her arms very affectionately, but she didn't want to leave for a moment. However, she still stood up resolutely and sighed silently.

."I thought that after returning to Chenlan Palace, you would let go of everything tonight, but I never thought that you would never rest because of this matter."

He originally thought that what he said would be taken to heart. However, this was about his mother and concubine, so how could he force him to do so? In his heart, he had always wanted to bring down the Changsun family, so how could he do it?

Can cut off his path.

It sounds like she has never worried about herself so many times before, and she never talks about it all the time. On the contrary, tonight, she feels that the feeling is so deep that she cannot extricate herself.

He secretly raised the corners of his mouth in secret joy, raised his eyebrows without hesitation and whispered in her ear: "Why, are you worried about me?"

Those words couldn't help but make her subconsciously escape from his arms. She frowned in confusion and said slowly: "What do you mean by that? I've never worried about you."

Sometimes even if she doesn't say anything about her worries, you can still feel her feelings. But when she says it, she cherishes it all the more.

He held her hand tightly and worked together with her. His fingertips wandered over this notebook, and the gentle and sweet look in his eyes contained everything that was ultimately incomparable.

"I read what my concubine wrote, and I did find out about the poisoning by the concubine. Because of this, the concubine always knew that the Changsun poisoned the concubine's medicine. But in order to prevent the Changsun from doing so,

This is what we found. The poison was of course chronic, and naturally no one could notice it. As for my father, Changsun was too anxious. My father had asked Changsun about this in person, and naturally the two of them had never been aware of it.

I don’t want to say anything, just so that I don’t live in hatred, and I just want to protect myself."

He never took this hatred into his heart from beginning to end. Even though, in the past, he only knew about the death of his mother and concubine, which had nothing to do with others. But when he investigated again later, he could see a side that he could not see clearly before.

But he never thought that these poisoners would always be in front of him, and they were also the cause of his father's death at the hands of his mother and concubine.

The same techniques and the same cause of death were all at the hands of Changsun Wanyue. If we were to talk about ruthlessness, no one was more ruthless than her.

"But you hate all this, and you know it, so naturally you can't let it go." She was worried that because of this incident, he would sink deeper and deeper into it, unable to extricate himself. She was afraid that he would never be able to return to the original Murong Haochen.

Can't let go?

Indeed, he has never let go of the cause of his mother's death. It's just because he knew that from the day his mother and concubine was killed, he had decided to investigate everything. The reason why he didn't take action was because there was no evidence.

How could he use this to really bring down the Changsun family? Of course he couldn't.

"Since I can't let go, why can't I let them jump into the net by myself? Why should I let myself be lured into it?"

"Haochen, you are so scary right now."

Ye Yilan looked at the ferocity bursting out of his eyes, but she was so bloodthirsty. But as soon as she touched him slightly, her body felt a little cold, and the cold air kept intruding into her.

"Anyone can be afraid, except you."

Domineeringly pulling her body into his arms again, no matter how scared she was, she could not be afraid of him in the slightest. The more scared she was, the more uneasy she felt. She could not look directly into her shuddering eyes.

Her eyes were just afraid that she would have any misunderstanding. "Lan'er, don't I even have the right to recover everything?"

"No." He can take back the rights he wants one by one. This has never been denied to him. After all, he is really too tired and doesn't want to worry about anything.

"I'm just afraid that one day, you will become someone who is greedy for imperial power."

Just because the more powerful you are, you will never let go in the future, and the ambitions in your heart will emerge one by one. All of this becomes extremely terrifying.

Even if he has no ambition after all, he will still worry about what he does not want to happen in the future. At this time, he will also hide an unknown secret in his heart for the sake of his mother and concubine.

That’s all.

Greedy for imperial power?

No matter when, this has never been his greatest ambition. His ambition has only been Ye Yilan from beginning to end, nothing more.

The hand that tightly hugged her body gradually relaxed, and he said in a ridiculous voice: "If you miss me so much, then in your heart, am I the same kind of person?"

"I haven't thought about it that way." How could he veto everything with his own words? He stood up from his arms resolutely, pretending to be angry. "It seems that the emperor was drunk.

I haven't woken up yet, so I'll help the emperor go back to bed."

"I just said a word and made you run away in such a negative mood. Where did you put me?" He hugged her body from behind, kissed the side of her face affectionately, and kissed her affectionately with his eyes.

Slowly closing the door, he spoke tenderly. "Lan'er, I swear, I will never have any ambitions, nor will I have anything you don't want to happen. Please believe me, okay?"

"If I don't believe you, who can?"

From the beginning to the end, she had to believe in him. He had given everything he had to hide his love for her all these years, just so that the moment he saw her, she could fall in love with him endlessly.

Perhaps, before I met him, the admiration in my heart was already deep in my heart. Just because of the appearance of Murong Haoli, everything changed again.

And when Murong Haochen really appeared in front of him, he couldn't resist everything he did. He could also feel a little that the admiration he had for him still existed.

She could feel that the strength in his hand was getting stronger. Naturally, he was reluctant to give up, and he also had many reluctances. "Haochen, I'm so tired."

tired?

His eyebrows suddenly frowned, but his eyes raised with an uneasy look: "I will take you back to rest right now."

"No need. I'm afraid you won't be around when the time comes." In fact, that was not what he meant, and he wanted to say so, so naturally there was no longer any rebuttal in it.

Hearing this, an affectionate smile appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily, he held her face and kissed her affectionately on her forehead: "This time, I won't let you be alone."

"By the way, I have something to tell you." If he spoke about this now, he would probably be confused. But according to his temperament, he would not force himself, but he smiled and said nothing.

He stared at himself, but he hesitated to speak, and slowly opened his mouth. "Dad, I don't want to resign, I don't know..."

"I will take care of this matter, you don't need to worry."

When she said these words, he had never heard his master say this before. He must have thought about Xun Yu because of it.

With her raised eyebrows and affectionate eyes, the person in her eyes has always been her.

The distance between the two gradually got closer. He held her waist and kissed her lips involuntarily, but she resisted subconsciously. Seeing the situation, he kissed her extremely tenderly, which made her unable to resist.
Chapter completed!