The scattered maple leaves have been blowing to the ground, and the twilight under the setting sun reflects them, and there is no isolation in them at all.

At a glance, you can see the maple leaves blowing to the ground in the distance. He stood there hesitantly, but never wanted to get close to it. He just stared at it silently, and his eyes after a long time never left.

go.

Picking up a maple leaf, she playfully twirled the stalk in her hand. The smile on her lips was so fascinating that people stared at her infatuatedly. They didn't want to leave her dreamy smile for a moment.

Perhaps in a dream, you can also see her smile like this, it is simply that she is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate herself.

He never had the slightest resistance to her smile from beginning to end. The more he watched it silently, he didn't want to disturb her too much.

Instead, he picked up the maple leaves on the ground, and brought it close to his nose to smell the scent of autumn. It lingered around the tip of his nose. What never dissipated was the 'aroma' of the dead leaves left on the maple leaves;

That’s all.

The yellow flowers have fallen, and the beauty in the city is extremely rare to find.

One step at a time, each step is strewn with love.

The copper bell rings, and the lingering sound lingers on.

The Brahma tree promises this life with a single note.

"Hao Chen."

That affectionate voice called him, and when he looked back, he saw that he was also holding the maple leaf with him. Instead, he stood aside and looked at him, looking at where the two of them were standing from a distance, it must have been a farewell.

Such a view.

After all, the scenery along the way was nothing compared to the two of them standing here. And here, it was like a painting. They were deeply attracted by the road in front of them. Looking ahead, it was simply too far away to see.

to the end.

Just like the two of them, this life has no end after all. They can live peacefully throughout their lives.

If it is the end, it is just a reincarnation that starts over. The unfinished wishes in this life will be together in the next life, and they will realize their story together.

All the beautiful things are like a painting, embedded page by page in the album, becoming a life shared by the two of them.

Turning over the pages, they are all beautiful memories of their lives. They will never forget how many roads they have traveled in this life, and how many perfect lives they have had.

"What's wrong?"

When he gradually came back to his senses, he saw her calling him like this, but he asked subconsciously. The look of doubt in his eyes gradually appeared in his eyes.

After hearing this, Ye Yilan took a step slowly, her eyes still staring ahead, and the only thing that appeared in her eyes was the scenery in front of her. She didn't care about anything around her, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

, but overflowing with such joy.

Looking at it with affectionate eyes for a long time, he turned slightly sideways and said slowly: "Can you draw a picture for me, this road that only belongs to the two of us?"

Seeing that she was so happy, she stretched out her hand and pointed at everything in front of her. From the moment she stood here, it could be seen that she had a soft spot for this place.

This look, on the contrary, has never been seen before in front of me. Instead, everything was given to the scenery that was deeply attracted by her.

"If I only paint you without me in it, how can it belong to both of us?"

He approached behind her with gentle steps, but Wu Wu reached out to hug her body from behind. Instead, he straightened his body condescendingly, and instead of looking ahead, he said calmly: "There are many things in the court, but I

I don’t have that thought."

No idea?

In the past, he had never refused in the slightest, but now all his hopes had turned into mere illusions.

The expectant look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he turned around and said with a forced smile: "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

"Lan'er, the only place that belongs to you and me is the peach grove in spring, the purple cherry trees that bloom all year round, and the purple magnolia that only belongs to you and me."

Seeing the situation, he could see the disappointment in her eyes. He also held her hands. She was extremely eager to agree to her, but his casual words hurt her heart.

But he kept comforting her, just to prevent her from sinking into the things he just said that made her unhappy.

He kissed the back of her hand affectionately and murmured softly: "If you like it, how about I draw one for you every year?"

"Then, why not here?"

If he wanted to paint, why not paint it at this moment?

After hearing this, he resolutely let go of his hand and said indifferently: "Now, you won't even be able to satisfy me with your own words, whatever I want."

What on earth was he thinking about at this moment?

Even though I knew this scene was a show, I still took it seriously.

satisfy?

How could she not be satisfied with what she wanted?

Just now, he said it casually, but he didn't take it seriously at all. Or maybe, he was never dissatisfied with this matter at all, and there were some things that he just didn't want to say out loud.

"Lan'er, that's not my intention."

Ye Yilan looked at the maple leaf in her hand and placed it in his palm angrily, but it passed by him.

Seeing the situation, he could also see her indifferent expression in his peripheral vision, how she walked coldly past him.

Then he grabbed her hand and hugged her gently. Everything was normal just now, but it was his own words that made it so...

"Lan'er, please don't be like this, okay?"

"Are you afraid?"

The reluctance and remorse in his words made it clear that he was afraid of leaving.

But no matter what, she was still afraid of his leaving.

The two of them are inseparable from each other, and this is true in everything they do.

"Of course I'm afraid. From beginning to end, I'm afraid of losing you." He warned himself every time, no matter when and where he wanted not to lose her. As long as she passed by his side.

From now on, he should reflect on himself and see if he has done anything wrong in all this.

After all, there are some things he has been warning himself, but it still happens...

"Lan'er, don't wrong yourself like this and keep being angry with me, okay?"

"Then why do you..."

In his arms, you could also feel him hugging her body tightly, but at that moment, you didn't know how to speak.

Unexpectedly, I was deeply attracted by his warm affection, but there was no hint of resentment at all.

He sighed indifferently and said, "Forget it, if I keep worrying about this matter, it's just because I'm petty."

Belly capacity?

When Murong Haochen heard this, he smiled. He whispered in his ear: "You are such a stingy person."

Hearing him talk about himself like this, he pretended to be calm and said: "You are the same."

"That's what the lady said."

He kissed her affectionately and deeply between the corners of her lips, held her cheek, and when he kissed her involuntarily, she stopped him.

And her avoidance made her even more unhappy and thoughtful.

But no matter what, it was no longer strange for her to reject him. I just felt that the isolation and resentment between the two of them this year had long been turned into a puddle of water, and how could she treat herself?

He has such a strong sense of defense.

"As soon as you said something nice, you started doing random things, right?"

If he didn't have the slightest sense of resentment anymore, he probably wouldn't have behaved so affectionately. On the contrary, all this made him even more 'unruly'.

mess?

When Murong Haochen heard this, he couldn't help but look at everything around him. No one was passing by, and no one was anywhere else.

But the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a faint smile, and he frowned slightly: "There is no one, so what are you afraid of."

"If you are not afraid, of course I will be."

Afraid?

His eyes were looking elsewhere, but there was no one here. Of course, it didn't matter what he wanted to do. Besides, he was the emperor, so why should he be afraid?

In this palace, the most fearful thing is what others say. You don't need to care about these things originally, but because of the right and wrong in the harem, you have to worry about yourself. Everything in the palace itself is not what you need.

Throughout his life, he got involved in his life for no reason, but everything became destined.

If you want to go back, you can't.

She subconsciously broke away from it, looked directly into his eyes, and said slowly: "You grew up in the palace since you were a child, so naturally you know better than me the things that are discussed in the palace."

"Lan'er, if you do this, it will make me feel that you don't want to get close to me at all."

No matter how many times he told her, in this harem, she didn't have to care about so many things, but she still did.

Don't want to get close?

After hearing this, I became even more anxious and explained in a panic: "Don't think so wildly."

"You are the one who is thinking wildly, not me." After listening to her once, it was just her words that came from her wild thoughts, and the person who made her even more uneasy was herself.
To be continued...