If it has to be a big deal, how can I do this?"

She didn't have to worry about Lan Shan at all. However, since she became pregnant, she had to give in to her in everything. Now she can live peacefully and comfortably there, and she doesn't have to participate in these disputes at all. After all,

In this harem, there is no intrigue at all. The only thing more is that people's hearts are unpredictable.

And the more people she can't touch, she can naturally remove them one by one. But no matter what, she doesn't have to remove them, since it will naturally not harm herself.

After all, ever since she became pregnant, Murong Haochen has never had anything like this happen to her, and her life has been the same as before.

Naturally, he would not take anything or anyone seriously at all. Only Ye Yilan was the most precious thing to him, and she was the only one with whom he would spend his whole life.

At the beginning, I was also fantasizing like this, but all dreams are just a dream after all, and they will be broken one day.

His eyes couldn't help but look around, he approached her side with a mysterious look on his face, and said sideways: "The emperor only loves Ye Yilan, but for you, he can completely trust you and give you the real power of the harem, you should know

The status in the heart of the emperor. After all, Ye Yilan..."

Listen to her gradually smaller voice, whispering everything about Ye Yilan.

But when he heard about it from her mouth, he was so shocked that he believed it with all his eyes. It was natural to not know whether it was true or not, but hearing the eldest grandson Wanji swear so steadfastly made him believe it even more.

But she never thought that the person Ye Yilan had promised before was not the emperor. If not, how could the two of them have not yet...

She couldn't help but smile lightly: "Queen, please don't talk nonsense about this matter."

Even if she really doesn't believe it, the two of them are still so enviable after all. Even if Ye Yilan really doesn't like it, so what. After all, if she doesn't love it, someone will naturally love it, and this love is still so single.

.This kind of favor is probably unmatched by anyone.

"This matter is not nonsense, but something that happened before the emperor ascended the throne. How can such a woman keep herself clean and please the emperor."

Nonsense?

The eldest grandson Guanji looked at her look and simply didn't believe everything he said. If his cousin hadn't told her personally, how would he have caught Ye Yilan.

But now, it had no effect on her at all. Instead, she became arrogant and didn't take herself seriously at all.

He silently and gradually retreated from her side, and said with a slight smile: "If it were me, sleeping together all day long, I would feel disgusted."

Disgusted?

What she said is correct, different people will naturally find it disgusting.

But it happens that the person you don't dislike is the person you trust most in your life. Otherwise, how would you fall in love at first sight? But in the end, your love will not be any worse than that of Ye Yilan.

He lowered his eyes and secretly raised a disdainful smile, and slowly said: "No matter whether it is true or false, as long as the emperor trusts Chen Zhaoyi, that is the best. After all, the emperor is so doting, so naturally he will not care about it.

These."

"How can a man in this world tolerate the woman he loves the most, to have a crush on someone else?"

But after all, she didn't know how he could tolerate this matter. Could it be that Ye Yilan was deceived because she concealed it in front of Murong Haochen. Otherwise, according to Murong Haochen's temperament, how could he tolerate a traitor?

.

"Concubine Shu, what would happen if it were you?"

"I shouldn't think about it, and I shouldn't know all this. After all, the emperor loves Chen Zhaoyi, so naturally he won't care. If he really wanted to care, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so favored. Tonight, I won't do it for him

Be prepared to wake him up."

This matter has nothing to do with me at all, so why should I care about it? After all, the emperor doesn't care about this, so why should I worry in vain here?

As for Changsun Guanji's words, anyone with a discerning eye would know what her purpose was. To tell everything about Ye Yilan in order to win over her for her use.

But unfortunately, I have always been unwilling to make deals with anyone, nor do I want to be a puppet in the hands of others. I am afraid that my eldest grandson Guanji will be disappointed, but he has found the wrong person.

Then Wei Ran said with an uneasy voice: "It's getting late, I should go back. I will also consider everything the Queen has said."

Seeing the situation, she really wanted to leave, so how could she be forced to stay. After all, I had said so much, so I thought I would give her some time to think about it.

Her gentle smile contained a profound meaning of conspiracy, and she slowly said: "I have delayed Concubine Shu, so that's fine. If I continue talking, it will be my fault."

"Then, I will retire."

Changsun Guanji closed his eyes, but frowned slightly, and the gloomy meaning in his eyes never dissipated for a long time.

After talking to her so much, I was smart not to give myself a direct and reassuring answer, but to try to guess what she was thinking.

If once he knew her thoughts, he could completely take her into his own. It would be easier to do things this way and deal with Ye Yilan more easily.

On the contrary, Xia Muling was too cautious and cautious in everything she said and did.

As Xia Muling walked away step by step, there was a gentle look in the corner of her eyes, but there was a hint of a strange look, which made her look timid, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was even more meaningful.

In the cold moon, the dust settles. Otherwise, dreams come true.

Flowers fall, an isolated city. No, outside the peach garden.

One person, one city, warms a pot of wine, drinks alone and watches the flowers and rain fall.

Once upon a time, the past is gone.

My fingertips slid down Jun Leng's face, but I couldn't feel his chilling coldness at all. But only his eyes were still so tightly frowned, and they never relaxed from the beginning to the end.

That night last night, there was no warmth as before. When he returned to the Qinlan Palace, he was extremely tired, but he still hugged himself and fell asleep. No matter what, his heart had never changed.

.

Knowing that he would wake up earlier than himself, and knowing the feeling of slipping fingertips at this moment, he must have deliberately not opened his eyes. On the contrary, looking at him at this moment, he couldn't help but sink in, and there was nothing that could stop him.

.

Her body moved slightly, but was firmly held in his arms.

His gentle breathing was against his own body, but his heartbeat was beating involuntarily. At that moment, he didn't even have the slightest intention to move.

She stretched out her hand and touched the tip of his nose, smiling and saying, "How long will you continue to sleep?"

when?

Originally he should have woken up, but after her teasing, he became even more unwilling to get up. Then he hugged her body even more affectionately, and kissed her tenderly on the forehead, lazily.

Lazy said: "I'm tired and need to rest."

"At this hour, the emperor cannot snooze." His shameless appearance is completely different from his temperament. If you want to compare the two, I would prefer him at this time.

"Get up quickly and let me massage you. It will feel better."

Hearing that she wanted to get up, Murong Haochen turned around and pressed her down hard.

"Let me go."

The moment she was pressed by him, Ye Yilan wanted more and more not to resist, but she felt that he was such a rogue and wanted to push him away even more.

open?

This was not something she should refuse or express.

He leaned over and pressed in, then bit her ear and whispered softly: "My dear concubine, you would never reject me in the past, but now you are a bit more arrogant."

"How can you be so arrogant?" What he said was even more confusing. He was pretending to be angry.

"It's just that your back hurts a little bit when you press me."

Hearing this, Murong Haochen suddenly stood up and no longer pressed on her. Instead, he hugged her into his arms in annoyance and slowly soothed her back. He whispered guiltily in her ear: "I didn't mean it."

This would be better."

"You're not teasing me again, are you?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms without saying a word, but he remembered the teasing words last night, and became even more wary of whether she was teasing him at the moment.

"If you don't believe it, you can see it for yourself."

It turned out that Murong Haochen didn't take off her clothes directly at all, but got out of bed uneasily.

Ye Yilan, who pretended to frown, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled secretly. She opened the curtain and looked at his back, then walked slowly behind him, directly from behind.

Hug his body.

"If you believe me so much, I will feel guilty in the future."

From the moment she embraced each other, he knew that he had been deceived again. Leng Ran grabbed her wrist with both hands, and couldn't help but smile coldly: "Ye Yilan, are you so happy with this joke?"

Ye Yilan could hear the anger in his words, but he was not angry about it.

"But you are not..."

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged into his arms by him. Looking at his stern eyes, the coldness lingered around her all the time.

Seeing that she had no fear at all, he moved closer to her face and said coldly: "Have you forgotten that I told you my bottom line?"

Bottom line?

This bottom line, if he would naturally be timid at the beginning, he will not be so now. If he wants to pretend, he will not just use "I" to express it, so of course he will not really get angry with himself.

"Murong Haochen, why do you pretend to be angry with me? Your bottom line has never been reached from the beginning to the end."

He watched with doubtful eyes as she pushed him away, but when he saw her taking off her clothes, he immediately went to stop her hands and said in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it me you want?"

His bottom line, his pride, and what he wants will eventually come true. Naturally, he dares to do so now, but there is still a trace of fear in his heart.
To be continued...