wishful thinking?

Indeed, whether it was before or now, he still had what she called wishful thinking.

But unfortunately, this delusion was originally perfect. Just like a complete jade pendant, when it slipped involuntarily, a corner was missing. Because of this corner, it cannot be repaired at all.

If it were to be restored again, I'm afraid it would no longer be the original piece of jade.

And Ye Yilan standing here now is the broken piece of jade. No matter how he pretends to be humble and begs for love in front of her, he will remain indifferent in the end.

The biting cold wind is biting at the tip of my heart, like a sharp sword that cuts through me one after another and will never heal.

I just wish I could look back and smile again in a dimly lit place, falling in love with you and never forgetting it.

But he doesn't know why, his ambition has become what it is now.

If I hadn't been able to enter the palace today and learn everything about her, why would I have stayed in the palace just to see her once?

The more he wanted to get her for the throne, he also wanted to have her to deal with Murong Haochen. Ye Yilan was his pawn, and she was also a woman he couldn't help himself. He spent the month peacefully in the house, secretly pretending to let go

Everything is just like him before. Only in this way can Murong Haochen relax his vigilance.

However, just like what happened to Ye Xunyu, he could do anything. When he learned that the eldest son Pingxi had one of his hands chopped off, his uncle was threatened and was not allowed to reveal the details placed next to Ye Xunyu, but even though

It was someone from the Northern Desert who was instigating it. Murong Haochen would not believe such lies. This was because in his heart, he only wanted to ensure that Ye Xunyu was safe and sound.

On the other hand, Changsun Ping'an was not familiar with the world. If he hadn't been too presumptuous, how could he have let Murong Haochen take advantage of it. Also, if he hadn't almost touched Ye Yilan, he might not have been able to save his life.

This imperial brother of mine has always been a cold and arrogant gentleman. He is well-read in poetry and books, so naturally he cannot get a drop of blood in his eyes or hands.

But there is an aura in him that no one can see through. Once his bottom line is touched, his cruel temper will turn into bloodthirsty.

But this bloodthirsty only exists in Ye Yilan. Only she is the Achilles heel of his life.

The only way to take this fatal point away from him is to risk a crazy bloodbath in the city.

But this is not the end yet. Naturally, there is still a chance to make progress step by step. Because he knows that changing one's heart does not happen overnight. Naturally, he cannot do it if he wants to hide the truth.

He didn't know where he learned that the uncle of the Su family had some dealings with him. In this case, he should avoid suspicion.

Wei Ran's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, a hint of ambiguity flashed through her expression, and she spoke tenderly: "Yi Lan, promise me. Give me another chance, and I will definitely take you out of the palace. I will only do this for the rest of my life."

My woman."

"I can promise you."

Since he made such a sincere statement, he didn't believe it at all in his heart. If he could really make a promise like Murong Haochen did, he wouldn't believe it. He has loved someone for this whole life.

Just because he has always had ambitions in his heart. All he wants is the throne, so how can he care about the promise of a lifetime.

His body couldn't help but shiver from a gust of wind, but he stood slightly sideways pretending to be at ease, and said calmly: "If you can do it, I will leave everything here and follow you."

Hearing this, at that moment he felt that everything was promising, and he promised without hesitation: "I can do whatever you say."

Hearing his vow, the emperor smiled disdainfully. If he could really do it, why did he hear his princess complaining? If he could really do it, there shouldn't be a lot of concubines in the house.

yes.

If he can really do it, I'm afraid it's just an unfounded dream.

When I raised my head and looked at the misty night, standing in the rain, they seemed to complement each other very well.

Amidst the indifferent words, his eyes were filled with joy, and the person who came to his mind was always Murong Haochen.

She smiled lightly and said slowly: "I, Ye Yilan, only have one wish in this life, which is to win the heart of one person. I only want to spend this life with the person I love. We have no identity whatsoever."

, and there are no other women around. I wonder if the prince can do it?"

No identity? No woman by your side?

These two promises seemed to be a fatal blow to him. After all, he simply couldn't do these. What he wanted was power, the country, not the beauty. If there was a relationship between the country and the beauty,

If the choice is more personal, then you have to have your cake and eat it too.

He wanted to get it all more, but how could he get everything in front of him and abandon the one beside him.

He wants both.

But he is also like this, and so is Murong Haochen. If not, as an emperor, how could he not have the slightest bit of greed when he ascends the dragon throne given to him by his father.

The moment you sit on the Dragon Throne, you will naturally be restrained by it one by one, and you will not be tempted by it and lose your mind. This mind is simply unable to restrain the ambition hidden in your heart.

What's more, Murong Haochen has never been able to compete with him since he was a child. If it weren't for the support of the Ye family, he probably wouldn't be able to stand out today.

My father valued the Ye family, so naturally he would reward everything about the Ye family. Even Ye Xunyu was the same.

He was extremely confident in his heart, but he said disdainfully: "Brother, as an emperor, it is naturally impossible for him to do it."

"So, can King Wenxuan do it?"

Since he had determined that Murong Haochen could not do this, he was confident enough that he could do it all. But no matter what, he did not believe that he could seriously do what he said, but those words turned into a promise.

And he certainly couldn't do this. If he could really do it, he wouldn't have been so moved by Murong Haochen's vows.

When she asked this question, it was obvious that she had never believed in herself at all, and she only said this to verify whether she could do it. But this verification did not get what she expected at all.

Everything you want, after all, is simply impossible.

"I can't do it, and naturally, my brother can't do it either."

But Murong Haochen could do it after all.

After all, he had never actually slept with any concubine in this harem. This is something that even Murong Haoli couldn't do.

If you ask Murong Haochen about this, he will definitely say, "If this matter were not bound by the status of the king, I would only marry Ye Yilan in this life. But now, as a king, he can only do this."

Drink in a ladle.';

It's just because she knows that no matter what decision he makes, she can refute it without hesitation. In the affection between herself and him, even if she is a little willful occasionally, he will not be angry at all.

If the two of them hadn't been arguing with each other, they would have just ignored each other.

In this life, he has made a promise to himself, so how can he be afraid that he will break his promise?

When his appearance gradually emerged in my mind, I secretly smiled happily. Gradually, I no longer had any thoughts, and slowly came back to my senses: "Since I can't do it, I can't do it."

I just won’t go with you. Your Majesty, it’s better not to say everything you said today.”

"I just don't believe that my brother can give you everything."

He heard that she did not want to be with him, and instead rejected his words. But he did not believe it after all. Murong Haochen would really agree to what she said. Just like his status at this time, he could not accept it at all.

I just can't satisfy this little thing.

Regarding these feelings and love, there are simply useless words. It is simply not enough, the throne is so tempting.

Do not believe?

Trust or disbelief is naturally a matter of his own decision, and it has nothing to do with him. Dao Yu's words were just to tell him that no matter what he said, it was useless, and he was simply not as good as Murong Hao.

Hey, why does it mean to compare naturally?

He lowered his eyes slightly, but shook his head in a ridiculous manner: "Whether it is possible or not is not something that the prince can decide."

"Leave Brother Huang, all he does is use you."

Naturally, he couldn't decide whether Murong Haochen would satisfy her wishes. But he could decide to let her leave Murong Haochen. After all, from the beginning, he was the one who owned her, not Murong Haochen.

use?

If it were Ye Yilan back then, she would naturally ask about this matter. Now, no rumors can break through this wall.

Then he smiled and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me."

Looking away with his eyes, he saw the bright lights on the other side. It could be seen that he had only been out for a moment, but it seemed like half an hour.

The biting cold wind kept blowing towards me, and there was no way to resist the cold wind.

Without even looking at Murong Haoli, Fang turned around and suddenly his body tilted, and at that moment he was held safely in his arms by the very familiar movement behind him.

The warm words whispered in the ear: "The bluestone slab under your feet is so slippery, why are you so careless?"

As for his appearance, even though Ye Yilan knew that she felt something at the moment he supported her, when she stared at his face, she was extremely frightened, fearing that the relationship between him and Murong Haoli just now

The conversation was heard by him.

But I saw him taking the umbrella in his hand with one hand, and resolutely holding his waist with the other hand. I saw that there were no raindrops splashing on him, but it was only when he held himself that he got wet.

Body for a moment.

"Brother, please see Brother Huang."

There was no excessive shock at all for his appearance. Besides, this was the place he chose. He just wanted to let Murong Haochen know about his affairs with Ye Yilan. But he

The appearance of this hour disrupted all his plans. After all, at this hour, he would have passed by here before, but it happened to be a little late.

I don't know whether what he saw personally was more calm than what Ye Yilan told personally, or whether he was already angry in his heart?

Murong Haochen squinted his eyes slightly, his cold gaze directed at him, and asked: "Why is the sixth brother here?"

"When I saw Chen Zhaoyi here, I chatted for a few words. Brother Huang would not think that I was having an affair with Chen Zhaoyi..."

"Chen Zhaoyi is pregnant and her body can't bear the cold. The sixth brother really doesn't know how to show mercy to her."

He just pretended to say it, just to make Murong Haochen feel doubtful. But, he didn't let himself finish his sentence at all, and cut it off.

But what is the purpose of what he is doing? In other words, he is afraid that if something happens, he will be embarrassed?

His gloomy eyes were always looking at Murong Haochen's every move, trying to see any flaw in it, but he found nothing.

Seeing him turning around to take Ye Yilan back, she heard what he said.

"It's getting late, I'll order someone to take you back."

"No need, I'm very familiar with this palace minister. Don't bother me..."

Murong Haochen glanced at him with disdain, and then said coldly: "In this case, why are you still standing here?"

And he didn't want to say another word to Murong Haoli. After all, he was staying in the palace tonight and shouldn't walk around at will.

After hearing this, Murong Haoli suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to be calm and calm: "My brother, please retire."
Chapter completed!