After the steps under her feet gradually and slowly stopped, Ye Yilan was still filled with doubts at the moment when her breathing slowed down from the moment when he was so anxious to carry her away.

"Why are you so anxious to take me away?"

Murong Haochen, on the other hand, frowned and glanced back, then sighed with relief and said, "Didn't you see anyone?"

Seeing such a doubtful look in her eyes, he reached out and gently stroked the hair beside her cheek, staring at her for a long time with his tender eyes.

"I just remembered that the emperor is not afraid." Previously, he was not afraid of being watched by the people around him, but now someone came, and he couldn't wait to lead him forward.

Now that I say these words, it is so confusing and ridiculous.

When she secretly lowered her eyes and smiled secretly, the moment she raised her eyes, she saw a cruel coldness in his eyes. When she was anxious and confused and didn't know how to deal with herself, she had no choice but to tug on his sleeves and huff.

He said: "Okay, I won't argue with you anymore, but what did you see?"

If he had never seen anyone, how could he come before he said those words just now.

However, when I saw him taking her away in such a hurry, I really didn't know what he wanted at that moment.

And how could his cold gaze just now be directed at him? At that time, I could only stop having any "arrogant" words with him.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen could clearly see that she must have been acting like this because of the coldness he had shot out just now, but she looked like this, with a smile sadly sketched out.

Concerning this matter, the emperor gave a cold response: "Concubine Shu should not appear with the queen."

"You mean, the figures just now are the two of them?" When he learned from his mouth that Xia Muling appeared with her eldest grandson Guanji, she was naturally untrustworthy and thought deeply. She had never participated in the harem disputes, so how could she go the opposite direction?

.

This is not everything Xia Muling did. I naturally understand her, so how can she be someone who always goes against what she wants in her heart.

If this is the case, there must be something under the control of Changsun Guanji, otherwise, how could she really compromise on it. This is not a wise move, and it should not happen to her.

Gradually, she slowly lowered her hands from his sleeves, and slowly said with confusion in her heart: "But Concubine Shu, how could someone from this place..."

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts."

Murong Haochen saw how hesitant and defensive she was. How could she, who was so considerate, know those strange thoughts?

It was just puzzling that the two of them appeared together. In my heart, I felt even more suspicious and arbitrary.

After all, everyone knows the relationship between Xia Qianyi and Murong Haoli. But they don't know what Xia Muring wants?

What he is least afraid of is the smoky arrogance of those in the harem. After all, he is not an emperor who favors three thousand beauties in his harem. He just likes to drink from it.

The most fearful thing is that they join forces to deal with Lan'er. Naturally, they will not let her participate too much in the affairs of the harem, and naturally they will not hand over the real power of the eldest grandson Wanji to Lan'er. If once handed over, it will be

It hurt her.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to let her be by your side safely.

Know people, faces but not heart?

Based on his words alone, he had already reached an arbitrary conclusion in his mind. For him, everyone has two sides, and how can anyone fully know the secret hidden deep in his heart?

After all, there are simply too many doubts about this matter, so naturally we cannot make rash judgments.

Staring into his determined eyes, she couldn't help but ask cautiously, "You doubted Concubine Shu just based on this incident, right?"

Hearing this, he dragged her by her buttocks, snuggled tightly into his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, pretended to lower his voice, and whispered in his ear: "What, what?

If you want to know this from me, you can tell Xia Qianyi and let him give some advice, right?"

"Are you doubting me?"

The more Ye Yilan wanted to push it away, the more force he held in his hand became tighter, and there was no resistance at all.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen clearly knew that she was losing her temper, but he would not leave in anger regardless of her.

He stretched out his hand to tease the tip of her nose, and frowned: "Did you forget the letter you wrote to Xia Qianyi?"

letter?

When she just wanted to turn her body sideways, she was firmly trapped in his arms, making it impossible to move at all.

"How can you still mention this matter after so long ago?"

"I'm just not willing to accept it. The way you treated others really made me jealous." He pretended to sigh and shook his head helplessly. "On the contrary, you never wrote to me."

"How can you still..." He suddenly realized what he had said. If he continued, he would feel that he was too entangled in this matter, and he could not let him be too obsessed with it.

Think about it. He clearly knew what he meant by what happened at the beginning, so why bother mentioning it again.

Yi Nan reached out and touched his face, and with a smile slowly blooming, he warned: "I feel that this matter cannot be judged by just what I saw."

Come to the conclusion. Why do you keep getting more and more biased as you talk?"

The more you talk, the more biased you become?

If not, how would she know how much she cared about that matter and kept it at the forefront of her heart? Regardless, she treated Xia Qian by calling him Brother Xia, and he couldn't put all this on his mind.

In my heart, I cannot change it to a different kind of emotion.

This was the last thing he wanted to see, and he didn't want anyone to pry into it like this.

After hearing this, Murong Haochen pretended to raise his head and sighed slightly: "But, I am wrong?"

"That's natural."

Seeing her such a proud look, he teased her even more. He resolutely raised the tip of her nose and admitted his mistake and said, "Everything is my fault. I shouldn't be so petty."

Ye Yilan saw that he was still teasing her, but he was clearly teasing her, but sometimes she didn't appreciate it at all.

"Haochen, don't keep paying attention to this matter. Brother Xia and I are not what you think."

Murong Haochen smiled knowingly after hearing her words. It was because she knew that at the last moment, she would show weakness before herself.

"Of course I just know."

In fact, when she asked this question, she was just too worried that he would be overly worried. It was also to know that he would always keep this matter in his heart. As he wished in his heart, he did not think so and completely let it go.

Into the apex of the heart.

After all, everything she can't see through can be seen through by herself. After all, she has been trapped in the fog and doesn't know where the exit is. Only she can take her out of this world.

Even in the fog, one can clearly see the truth and falsehood of all illusions.

The two of them looked at each other affectionately, and there was no place for either of them to look elsewhere. After all, they could both look at the person in front of them and see through their hearts one by one.

But if she could see through it, she had never seen through Murong Haochen from beginning to end, nor had he seen through it completely. But no matter what, he saw her through and through, and recognized every bit of the secret.

, after all, you can't escape his eyes.

In a sudden moment, a prairie fire broke out on the other side of the river.

The wind is also blowing, the rain is also blowing, and the lanterns are all gone for another night.

The mountains are far away and the rivers are far away. Say goodbye to your worries and dreams.

The moon is beautiful, the people are beautiful, the mountains are covered with silver light and the flute is played.

It’s hard to think about it, and it’s hard to wait too long. Lovesickness teaches people what to ask.

People are also weak, and their feelings are also weak. There is a long life of happiness and a short period of happiness.

When the night is deep and people are still, there is only a bright moon hanging in the sky.

There was no trace of him in the palace, but when he returned to Qinlan Palace, only when it was getting dark, he seemed to have disappeared, with no trace at all. If you want to ask other people,

How can I tell you my true whereabouts?

Unknowingly, Ye Yilan gradually walked outside the study room and saw the lights in the room were brightly lit. She knew that someone must be here. Perhaps, except for him, there was no one else in the Qinlan Palace.

No one can enter this study.

The steps under his feet were involuntarily moving forward. However, his eyes were always staring at the figure inside, but there was no trace of anyone in it.

"Slave, please see Chen Zhaoyi."

Seeing Ander standing here, but blocking her from the door, she knew that he was definitely here.

"The Emperor is in the study?"

"The Emperor ordered his servants..."

"The emperor won't let me enter, is it possible that it will be impossible in the future?"

As long as he said the first half of the sentence, he fully knew that Murong Haochen must have given instructions. If he came here, he would not be allowed to enter at will. But this is the Qinlan Palace, where is it forbidden to enter, and what is his secret?

, and it must be so mysterious that you are not allowed to enter. On the contrary, all this is extremely unreasonable.

"this..."

He didn't know what to do. After all, the emperor had given orders, and he naturally didn't dare to neglect anything. But the empress happened to come, and the emperor actually said that the empress was not allowed to enter within two days. Now, what does this mean to him?

Is good.

"Your Majesty, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"Don't worry, I won't let the emperor punish you."

Ye Yilan kept looking at the activities inside, but no matter how she looked, she never saw what he was doing inside. On the contrary, everything was too mysterious.

He slowly and suspiciously approached the door, hesitatingly holding his hands for a moment, and then gently pushed the door open. On the contrary, the moment he pushed it open, there was no one there at first glance. Only
To be continued...