The love in those eyes made it increasingly impossible to restrain the throbbing heart in my heart. My heart was racing, but it was still beating.

The eyes looking at each other are also deeply attracted by their own eyes, and they are unable to extricate themselves.

It was like a muddy swamp. The more she tried to struggle, the deeper she sank in. She couldn't get out at all. But no matter what, her heart was like this swamp, and she couldn't escape at all.

Seeing his lips getting closer and closer, every time he came close and touched, it was like falling in love for the first time, and my heart would inexplicably beat very fast.

"What, are you scared?"

When his lips were about to touch, he saw that there was no intention of evading him at all. When he held her body, he could feel her body and mind.

When he heard this question, he shook his head guiltily: "How could I be afraid?"

The distance to him is still so close. I don't know why I let him get closer, but the more I want to get closer. But when he stops, I feel even more disappointed.

Just like worrying about gains and losses, there is no fixed point.

"It's not fear, it's just shame." She was indeed not scared, but her shy look meant fear. But no matter what, she was still the shy Ye Yilan.

From beginning to end, she was naturally approachable to outsiders but also treated her coldly.

But it was only in front of him that he couldn't stop wanting to possess it. This behavior can only be possessed by himself, and naturally he cannot let others take it.

It just happens that the knot of selfishness in her heart cannot be separated in this life. Sometimes, she also hates this selfishness, but for her, these selfishnesses are nothing. As long as she has no complaints in her heart, the rest is fine.

Everything can be turned into nothing.

Whether it is this life or the next life, he is willing to stay with each other for the rest of his life.

But his tender eyes were gradually exuding a sense of teasing. He held her waist with one hand and lifted her chin with the other hand. He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips. He kissed her in the ear.

On the side, he breathed out slowly: "It's just that I can feel that Lan'er's heart is beating very fast."

Heart?

This heart, thinking about it, was so uneasy that it made him see the flaw.

Still speaking with the same urgency, he slowly said: "Well, it's just you and me in the bathtub, so it's inevitable that we'll be a little uncomfortable."

In the bathtub, the two of them were tightly surrounded by each other, and every time he touched them, it was like the beginning of love.

I used to wonder, is it because I can't let go, or because I haven't opened my heart?

Now that I think about it, it's just that he has always been afraid in his heart. Maybe he knew that fear. After all, what he was thinking in his heart was already treated calmly that day, wasn't it?

Not aware?

After hearing what she said, he held her body sideways in his arms, kissed her affectionately on her forehead, and said dotingly: "In this case, I will do more in the future."

In the bathtub with Lan'er, you won't feel uncomfortable."

She looked up at him and said such unreasonable words, then turned away angrily: "I am not Daji, and you are not the King of Shang Zhou, so why do you need to do this."

How is this approach different from that of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty? But she herself did not want to become such a mediocre and unprincipled emperor. She also did not want to be criticized by the world.

Murong Haochen secretly glanced at the woman in his arms, raised his eyebrows pretendingly, and sighed leisurely: "I would rather be a mediocre emperor, and I would enjoy the benefits of having such a beautiful woman by my side."

"So, you really want to have a harem of three thousand beauties?"

Hearing this, Ye Yilan pushed him away dissatisfied. Even if these words were false, she didn't want to hear them in her heart. She said with a forced smile: "In this case, the emperor's harem should also have new members.

.Let the emperor pamper his concubines every day. I feel disgusted just thinking about it."

"I'm really disgusted."

On the contrary, when he said these words and saw her angrily raising her eyes and staring at him, he raised the smile on his lips even more lovingly. He slowly stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

, echoing in my ears tenderly and sweetly: "But the more I hate it, the deeper I love it."

The more you hate, the deeper you love?

But the word "deep love" cannot be compared to the meaning of disgust. After all, once you say it, what if you take it seriously?

Her hazy vision, obscured by the tears in her eyes for some reason, was slightly choked with sobs and her lips slowly moved as she said, "Even if you love me, you can't hate me."

"Of course not." Listening to her choked voice, his eyes were extremely afraid to look at her current appearance. He was afraid that if he looked at her, she would cry even more. He stroked her cheek, closed his eyes, and

A passionate kiss fell on the corners of her eyes, and she could feel the bitter taste. "If so, I will make it up to you in this life."

"Should we start over again?"

restart?

After hearing what she said, I couldn't understand what she meant, and I was obviously a little uncomfortable.

She smiled calmly and calmly, but she felt more uneasy than she did. She asked, "What, but what I did was not good enough?"

"I want to restart a process that only belongs to you and me when we first met, fell in love." Holding the water in the pool with both hands, he slowly raised it, and slowly flowed down along the arc in his hands, spreading towards

The heat rushed to my face. Suddenly, it became extremely clear. "If you think about it carefully, these are all cut in half and have never been perfect."

Looking back on that past, no memory is perfect for a long time. Only when it belongs to that surprise can it be regarded as a memory that truly belongs to each other.

But greed has always been unable to satisfy my own heart. If everything is perfect in a period, naturally I can't always be so perfect in everything.

Perhaps, embracing one person for a lifetime is enough for perfection. But among this perfection, she wants deeper perfection. This is what she wants most in this life.

With this greed, I don't want to be greedy too much, and what I'm more afraid of is that it will be counterproductive.

"I promise you."

Lan'er, I will satisfy you with everything you want and need in this life. I will also give you a perfect life. In this life, there are only you and me, and I will never leave any regrets.

I promise you?

This sentence was so heart-warming when I heard it in my heart. And his eyes were even more affectionate, and I could no longer escape the dazzling glare of his eyes on my body.

All this, everything I can have, is not earned by myself, but his promise, which makes me stick to this love even more. Who can be like him, who can let himself give up without being moved by it.

Or perhaps, it was because the heart of admiration always existed in my heart at the beginning, but now that I have it all, the only admiration left is what he has done, which allows me to wholeheartedly let go of the grudge in my heart.

The sudden and unsuspecting kiss has already covered everything affectionately. All the breaths are occupied one by one. The intertwining of lips and tongues is like a kiss sealing love.

I'm afraid that everything I want to talk about is just wandering around in it.

Listening to the sound of heavy breathing, it kept rippling around, and the mist spreading in the bath also lingered in it.

A flute plays, mixed with the falling rain, and the strings blend into the music leisurely.

As the years pass by, this life is the only one beside the Sansheng Stone. Looking back is like looking at fireworks.

The dream is somewhere else, the moon is in the mirror as dusk clouds pass by, and a nightmare is like waking up from a nightmare.

The dazzling light after the rain was refracted and pierced mercilessly. I don't know why the light at this time was not as dazzling as before.

His frowning eyebrows couldn't help but turn. He slowly opened his eyes, and it was his gaze that attracted his eyes. His eyes were stared at for a long time, and he didn't know how long he stared at them.

Being looked at by him like this, his face couldn't help but exude a blush of shyness. He turned slightly sideways and said softly: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Seeing this, Murong Haochen hugged her body more and more aggressively, wrapping her tightly in the quilt. He nibbled her very affectionately, and said tenderly: "I want to see you, when will you wake up."

Hearing this, her cheeks became more and more rosy, and she shyly wanted to get into the quilt, but she was wrapped so tightly by him, leaving no chance to take advantage of her.

"If you want to escape, you should escape into my arms instead of somewhere else."

He would rather get into his arms when she is so shy. Only in this way can he remind himself all the time that the person she always needs is him. He always wants to tell her

Only by her side can she let go of her uneasiness and let everything go, instead of worrying about one thing all the time.

What he wanted was her smile, not a sentimental face.

"But you are holding me like this, and I should be in your arms like this." Such lingering words, I am afraid that only he can express such lingering affection, and he cannot be moved at all, trapped by others.

Nowadays, he is the only one who can trap him.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid he wouldn't know what the so-called love is. He also doesn't know who his heart really belongs to. What he does know is Murong Haoli's true ambition. But no matter what, he has no affection for him.

Among them, there is no fear at all.

But those who know about this matter will eventually be threatened. The best they can do is to conceal it and pretend to tell it.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked straight, biting his lip and said slightly: "Besides, you are so immoral, I am really afraid..."

Hearing her whisper so softly, he pretended to bring it to her lips and asked, "What are you really afraid of?"

"You are pressing me so hard, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Seeing that he was becoming more and more unruly, he didn't know how to speak for a moment, so he could only make some excuses casually.

uncomfortable?

After hearing this, Murong Haochen frowned slightly, and immediately stopped pressing her body. The moment he stood up suddenly, he warned: "The palace will definitely be uneasy in the past few days, if I am not here."

You can't be brave around you."

"This sounds like your farewell words."

She stood up uneasily, holding the quilt in her hand tightly with one hand, and holding his wrist with the other hand, leaning against his side.

At this moment, he could naturally feel her uneasy thoughts. But no matter what, his words were not farewell words.

After all, in this palace, he just wanted her to live a peaceful life.

Her life was much better than that of her mother and concubine. It was just because she didn't want to make the same mistakes again.

But unfortunately, I am not the passionate temperament of my father, so naturally I will not let my woman suffer a lifetime of sin. But I don’t know, who does my father love? It is passed down to me. Just because of the original promise, I can only pass it on.

Located in oneself.

He held her hand tightly and said affectionately: "The palace already knows about your pregnancy, I'm just worried."

"Your worries make me uneasy."

His worried words should not be spoken like these, nor should they sound like parting instructions. On the contrary, this will make him feel more uneasy, and he will not be able to accept it calmly.

If he had said these words in his own words, maybe he would be like him.

After hearing this, Murong Haochen didn't say too much, but kissed her on the forehead affectionately. Only in this way could she feel at ease. After all, he just wanted her not to participate in the fight.
Chapter completed!