After hearing Lan'er's words, Murong Haochen's eyes looked at the unfinished picture scroll in front of the table.

The charm was calm, but there was no ripples at all, and no anger gradually emerged.

Ye Yilan felt uneasy when she saw him passing by her slightly, and he suddenly put his arms into his arms.

Watching him pick up the scroll in his hand, some traces can still be seen in it that was destroyed by ink stains.

"Haochen, I..."

She was restless, knowing that he would not be too angry at her over this matter. She was also worried that there would be a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart. After all, he had never allowed anything to destroy it, especially the picture scroll.

.He has always taken good care of it and never let it get a trace of dust, so how could it be ruined by others.

But before she finished speaking, she heard him slowly speaking.

"It seems that Lan'er doesn't like the paintings she made for her husband."

Murong Haochen carefully looked at the painting in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes full of doting.

"What painting?"

Seeing that he didn't have any anger at all, he was still chatting with me like this.

Murong Haochen put down the scroll in his hand and sighed sadly: "I was not satisfied with this painting in the first place. I originally wanted to go out for a walk to find some inspiration, and maybe make some repairs. Fortunately, you made the decision for me.

Come to think of it, I might as well draw a new one."

He has always been unwilling to give up halfway, nor would he throw away an item he was dissatisfied with at will. He would also think about how to solve it, instead of letting himself sink into it all the time, but never get out of this fog.

Now, she was worried about how to make this painting more beautiful, but she knocked it over casually, which actually helped herself.

But no matter what, this painting was just for her after all. Naturally, what she wanted was the best.

After hearing what he said, he stretched out his hand in the air, wanting to touch the scroll, but he knew it would be destroyed but still couldn't help himself from touching it.

"But this morning, the painting I asked you to draw?"

Everything he said was not exactly what he asked for this morning. I thought he would forget about it, but he didn't expect that he would take it to heart after all.

In fact, sometimes, he doesn't need to care about anything he says at all. But unfortunately, the same is true for himself.

"Otherwise, why should I worry about this painting?" For this painting, he has been thinking about how to paint the scenery she wants. What he thinks in his heart is naturally what she likes, but at that moment, everything in his heart is

All broken.

Holding her face with both hands, he kissed her affectionately on her lips, saying softly and sweetly: "How can I not satisfy you for what you want? If you can't get it, I will sacrifice my life to get it for you."

"

Subconsciously, she covered his lips, shook her head and said, "Don't say such unlucky words. You don't know, am I afraid?"

"Who said this morning that I don't even meet your needs. Naturally, I have to make a promise to avoid being angry with you over this matter in the future."

Hearing this, he lowered his eyes and said: "How can this be so?"

I don't know why, but all of his promises now are so bold, without any hesitation. On the contrary, it makes him feel even more uneasy, making him even more timid about every word he says.

Seeing this, he held her body close to his chest and whispered in her ear: "Lan'er, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter, so mysterious?"

Seeing his mysterious look, I was actually curious about why he wanted to discuss it with him.

She frowned slightly, her eyes looking puzzled. But it was him who pushed himself under him, his body pressed against the back of the chair.

Seeing this scene, I remembered how he treated me the same way one day in Chenlan Palace.

Suddenly, at that moment, without any thought at all, she left his arms and stood up.

"What are you doing?"

Murong, who had a confused look on his face, saw that her eyes were so frightened when she stood up, so he smiled calmly and asked in confusion.

do what?

His question made him even more confused about how to speak. He didn't know that his reaction was too big.

He couldn't help but asked softly: "This is what I should ask you."

Her rhetorical question made him smile helplessly. He approached her and whispered in her ear: "If you run away like this, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult for me to get close to you in the future."

Disaster."

He couldn't help but see her being so resistant, and even showing the slightest evasion, which made him even more afraid. This fear was just because he was concerned about whether she could truly have feelings for him.

Occasionally, he may not care about her love for him, but as time goes by, how can he not care about her love for him? However, his love for her is getting deeper and deeper, and he cannot extricate himself from it.

The slight and tight frown in the corner of her eyes raised a sinister smile, but the corner of her mouth outlined a hint of teasing and cunning, and she breathed slowly in her ear: "Just now I didn't

No intention whatsoever, but do you think you should sleep with me tonight?"

The breath that came to him gradually in his ears was due to the sensitivity of his body. He subconsciously turned his body slightly, and his cheeks were gradually blushing with shyness. He lowered his eyes very softly:

"I didn't think so, don't be so sentimental."

Self-indulgent?

For some reason, when she heard these words, she laughed heartlessly. After all, when she said the word "self-involved", she clearly thought so in her heart, and in turn identified herself...

She sighed helplessly and said, "I'm a little tired. Is it possible that my beloved concubine won't help me go to bed?"

Bedtime?

Ye Yilan pretended to raise her eyes to look around, stared at him coldly, slowly moved her lips and said resolutely: "If the emperor wants to choose this place, I have no objection."

meaning."

The more I see her like this, the more I have no power to resist. After all, she has always loved her indulgently and doesn't care about anyone's eyes at all.

The person he loves is her after all, and the rights and wrongs behind it have nothing to do with them.

"Then, should you come with me?"

Ye Yilan took a step back silently, stretched out her hand to comfort her in her arms, and sighed leisurely: "I am pregnant, so it is not suitable for me to sleep here."

His eyes were also looking into her belly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a smile, but the curve of the smile was so meaningful.

Pretending to be close to her, he said jokingly: "If that's the case, why would you leave me behind?"

Leave behind?

From beginning to end, she never thought of leaving him behind at any time. If she wanted to leave him, it would be herself. After all, she was also afraid of being left behind, and then there would be no trace of him.

She has never left her brother's side since she was a child. Naturally, she knows that once she leaves, she will lose everything. Because of this, there is still a shadow of the original in him, and she always wants to be by his side.

.I will never give up until the end of time. This is my long-cherished wish, and I naturally cannot have any intention of violating it.

Seeing that he stretched out his hand just to touch her, she subconsciously put down his hand and pretended to be angry: "I haven't told my concubine what the emperor said before, for fear that the emperor is deliberately teasing me."

Just a concubine."

"That's not the case." When he saw her, he held her in his arms and stared at her with affectionate eyes. The smile raised at the corner of his mouth was also so doting." Since Lan'er thought

You know, I will naturally tell you and listen to it."

He smiled evilly, but he had some plans in mind. He did not put down her body like before, but he was afraid that he would be like before, and he didn't want to see her leave in such fear again.

.

He also sat her in his arms, held her hand affectionately, and said tenderly: "This time, I won't allow you to leave again, and I won't allow you to..."

Hearing this, Ye Yilan was the first to speak: "I have been firmly entrenched by the emperor, so how could I leave? Could it be that the emperor is a shadow of a snake?"

Now, she was sitting in his arms. If she really wanted to leave, how could he let her go? What's more, how could he let her leave at will when she was in his arms. Just now,

He just never thought that he would get up, and now he naturally didn't dare to let himself go.

extremely suspicious?

Of course, he does have this intention. After all, he has always been afraid of losing the people around him since he was a child, just because he lost before and didn't want to repeat it again.

Holding her hand tightly, he put it into her heart, and said slowly and affectionately: "It was you who took everything away from me, and that's why I was so afraid of losing it.

."

"If you say it so sensationally, I'm afraid I might mistakenly think that the emperor was in the same situation with other women before. After all, I don't know the truth of what happened before."

If it were her, she would be moved by his words. After all, who wouldn't be moved by them? And he, presumably, was also the one whom the woman was pursuing. Now, he is becoming more and more inarticulate.

If you choose to speak, it’s not that you don’t trust someone, but that if you say too much, you will lose everything.

Don’t know anything?

Indeed, how could she truly understand herself in the future? What's more, in her heart, she had no self in the past. Even if she admired it, she kept it at the top of her heart and never mentioned it. I'm afraid this is the case.

Hiding her identity only made her unwilling to reveal everything in her heart, and she just didn't want to open her mouth.

Pretending to sigh indifferently, with an expression of *** grievance, he slowly said: "If you don't know, you can ask Xun Yu, after all, you don't trust me in your heart."

"You and my brother are the same, I can't believe it."

In the arms, there was a lot of coquettishness and annoyance, followed by an indifferent sigh.

He and his brother have been brothers for many years. Naturally, no matter what they say, they help each other, and it is the same whether they ask or not. Why bother to ask questions again?
To be continued...