The neon lanterns hanging from the branches have always been hanging on the road that I am walking on. The night is hazy, but the fallen lanterns are illuminating the way I am going, and there is no way to get lost.

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From the moment he entered this road, he walked extremely slowly, admiring the scenery he left behind along the way.

It seems that since he first entered the palace, all the surprises he had for himself last year, but this year is the first time that people can't take their eyes away.

Just like when I saw him taking me to the peach blossom forest, petals all over the sky kept falling on my body, the fusion of pink and purple, but that moment was the most beautiful scenery I had ever seen. At that moment, I was overwhelmed by what I saw in front of me.

Everything is deeply attracted, just like this scene.

He has always been able to see through his own wishes, everything he needs, and what kind of scenery he wants to see, he can understand them so thoroughly.

He really doesn't know how much his eldest brother has told him about himself since he was little.

As I walked slowly among them, the corners of my mouth slightly raised inadvertently, and that moment made me even more relaxed and happy.

Seeing that the Yuhuatai in front of her was so close to her, at that moment Ye Yilan had no trace of Murong Haochen, and there were no traces of him around.

With doubtful eyes, he hesitated helplessly in place, but did not move forward slowly at all. It was just because he was not here.

But where is he?

His eyes suddenly glanced at the pillar on the rain flower platform, but it was a piece of paper floating in the air, and he couldn't help but curiously walked forward.

Gently take it off and you will see the writing:

When the golden wind and jade dew meet, the prosperous age of the human world will surely come.

The gentle breeze warms my heart and spleen. I drink alone and watch how long the night lasts.

The silhouette of the fire in the dark pavilion is looked for by candles, and the rain flowers enter the tower to look for their shadows.

The cold moon makes dreams come true, but happiness amidst suffering, so why should the willow tree complain about it?

This handwriting is obviously written by him, but he only left this poem, but there is no trace of it.

"Rain flowers enter the terrace to look for their shadows"; and these words, he actually wrote them at the right time. When he walked into the terrace of rain flowers, he wanted to find his shadow. But unfortunately, he had to enjoy the hardships without any complaints.

When did he go so far that he even used this poem to entertain himself?

"Murong Haochen, where are you?"

When Mo Ran slowly stepped back, he bumped into someone's arms and was covered by him, unable to speak.

"It's me, don't scream?"

"Nian Qing?"

From the moment she ran into her arms, she had already determined that it was him, but the moment she turned around, the surprise and loss in her eyes were always there, and there was never any hint of joy in them.

. then asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"I saw the young lady here alone, so I stepped forward to find her." Seeing her so lost, the joy in my heart disappeared. The corner of her mouth resolutely raised a bitter meaning, and she slowly said.

But miss, you don’t want to see me?"

"It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I have some doubts."

Looking at Nian Qing in front of him, he always felt that there was something different. Instead, it was his mask. Ever since the mask was given to him, he had never taken it off. This mask was not the original thing, and Nian Qing definitely

Unless he behaves too intimately towards himself, he never intends to go beyond his limits.

But the person in front of me didn't shy away from it at all.

But hearing this voice, it felt extremely familiar. For some reason, I always felt that there was something missing from the past, and I always firmly believed in my heart that he was not Nian Qing.

Then he deliberately stepped forward and got close to him, pretending to ask: "Have you seen the emperor around here?"

Hearing this, he didn't know whether to say it or not at that moment. But when he saw the strange look in his eyes, he resolutely said: "I didn't see it."

Didn’t see it?

His words were indeed such an understatement.

"Tonight, he invited me here, but there was no one there. He left me here alone, but he never thought about my uneasiness."

"Why do you cry when you are so happy?"

Seeing this, her tears fell involuntarily, and at that moment she knew that she had gone too far. But he just wanted to give her a surprise and did not let her feel such aggrieved mood.

From the time she came step by step, she has been walking behind her, never leaving for a moment, until she stood here peacefully, picking up the poems left for her, and everything she said became the same.

It was written in it. Originally, he really wanted to wear a mask to see her all the time. It was obvious that she was complaining so much, but he never thought that she would cry.

The moment he held her in his arms, she held the collar in front of her tightly, and the punch in her hand was painful. Her behavior clearly showed that she

He must have seen through it.

Hearing her cry, I felt even more distressed. I once stroked her back and comforted her in a panic, "Okay, I was wrong."

"I almost mistook you for Nian Qing."

At that moment, she clearly knew that he was not Nian Qing, but she kept telling herself with certainty in her heart that he was Murong Haochen. However, the previous anxiety and uneasiness and his teasing deception made her even more puzzling.

Although he was overly aggressive, he was unable to restrain the grievances he felt in his heart.

She knew that as soon as she cried, he would be unable to pretend again, but the moment he hugged her, she dared to truly believe that what she had doubted was not wrong in any way.

Miss you?

From her first sentence, when she was thinking about Qing, he was really disappointed. But he never expected that, just wearing a mask, she would have no doubts and it would be him when she spoke. Fortunately, she did not

He didn't completely recognize himself as Nian Qing. In fact, he was extremely happy to hear her words.

Seeing the tears on her face, he stroked them away tenderly and sighed with pretense of resentment: "You do everything with Nian Qing, don't you really hope that he will show up?"

"But he is not as important as you. After all, the person I see today is you, not him."

After being with Nian Qing for so many years, she has naturally formed the habit of being inseparable. But now, the two naturally have to be separated. Naturally, she must know who of the two of them is the person she cares about the most in her heart.

Not as important as you?

After listening to her words, I muttered something silently in my heart. The corners of my mouth raised secretly, which was even more meaningful. He kissed her forehead affectionately but comfortingly, and said slowly: "If I were

Nian Qing, on the contrary, I will always stay by your side."

"How could you be him? You can't be him."

In the bottom of my heart, no one can replace one person at will, nor can they be that person forever. After all, the two people's minds are completely different, so how can they be compared in the slightest.

What's more, he is not Nian Qing. Nian Qing, let alone him.

"Why, are you still angry?"

Listening to the meaning of her words, it seemed that she was even more angry. However, he naturally raised his eyebrows and said it indifferently.

"You promised to wait for me here. You deliberately left this poem and pretended to be Nian Qing. Do you want to play a trick on me?"

If it's not for fun, what's the purpose?

Originally, he was extremely moved by everything he had prepared for her. However, this troublesome trick on his part broke all the expectations in his heart.

It's a bit too 'cruel'.

tease?

He did have such thoughts at first, but as soon as he saw her, he felt a little confused about what to do. Naturally, he forgot about everything.

But he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to trace the tip of her nose, and smiled lovingly: "You want to think that I am Nian Qing, and I have no way to do it."

After hearing his words of defense, she threw his hand away angrily and turned around angrily: "Murong Haochen, you are really good at reasoning, but I was wrong."

Seeing this, he hugged her body, kissed her face very affectionately, and whispered softly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have let you stay here alone, forgive me."

How is it?"

forgive?

Ye Yilan didn't really blame him, but she just couldn't calm down in her heart. There are some things that naturally you can't blame excessively for anything that you don't feel sincere about.

But, as long as it's him, the uneasiness in his heart will calm down one by one.

Looking at the poem that had been in the palm of his hand, he sighed slowly. But when his body wanted to cling to his side, he turned him around to face her.

But she didn't dare to look at him with her own eyes, because there was still a trace of redness in her moist eyes.

Seeing her behavior, he didn't want to get closer to her eyes. After all, she didn't want to let him look at it, so why disturb her unwilling mood.

Those eyes were tender and affectionate, but they had always been owned by her.

"Would you like to help me take off this mask yourself?"

Take it off?

In the past, she had wanted to take off Nian Qing's mask and see his face, but he didn't want to.

But when he saw the mask Murong Haochen was wearing, he was stunned to see it wrong. In a trance, they were the same person.

Slowly stretched out her hand in front of his eyes, and was about to touch the mask he was wearing, but at that moment he hesitated and did not dare to touch it.

Seeing the situation, the deep affection shown behind the mask was revealed one by one in front of her eyes.

"Are you afraid of me under the mask, or are you afraid that I am not Murong Haochen?"
To be continued...