On the long road, only the raindrops and tung trees fall.

His eyes were staring into the distance, and his expression was full of anxiety.

When I think of what I just said to Xia Muling, I feel so much self-blame in my heart.

His fast pace gradually stopped, and he pulled Zi Ling's sleeve and asked uneasily: "Just now, am I being too ruthless?"

Unfeeling?

Zi Ling listened to everything in her ears, and did not feel that there was any unfeeling in what the empress said. These words were truly true, so how could she say them like this.

He slowly said with some relief: "Your Majesty has always been a kind-hearted person, and it is inevitable that she will be bullied. Perhaps, the emperor will be delighted when he sees this scene today."

Ever since I met the empress, her heart has always been so kind. Naturally, she has nothing to do with those people. But even so, maintaining her original intention is the least affected by anything. I'm afraid she is the only one.

With this, the emperor can only belong to one person in his heart, and there must be something in it that can keep the emperor's heart locked in his heart.

"The Emperor has never been happy with his words and deeds." As long as his words and deeds are appropriate and he does not have any disputes with him, he will naturally be happy with his words. No matter what he does and how he behaves, he has always only pampered himself.

But no matter what, I am most afraid that my words and deeds will bore him. I am afraid that my temper will make him unhappy.

It seems that with his aloof temperament, he definitely doesn't like people who stick to him so much. Or maybe he is just tolerant.

But unfortunately, some words are true and false. After all, every time he speaks, he will be deeply entangled in his words, and he will never restrain his heart. Step by step, he will walk into the world he set.

The maze, in this maze, is full of fog, and he is the only one who can see clearly. Only he can get himself out of this panic-inducing fog.

Looking at the road ahead, he sighed indifferently: "It's just that in this harem, people's hearts will eventually change."

If we talk about people's hearts, she never wanted to change herself from beginning to end.

From the moment she entered the palace and got to know him, she always warned herself not to be moved by anything. And she could not become jealous because of any competition for favor. As a result, she would become unlike herself.

, just disgusting.

"If things don't change, there won't be any talk of competing for favor in the harems of all dynasties. All of this is inevitable."

Seeing that we were about to arrive at the Chenlan Palace, and seeing that the empress was so uneasy here, it would be better to let the emperor personally resolve the confusion in the empress's heart.

The emperor is the only one who can understand the empress. After all, what the empress said is a matter between the two of them. As a slave, how can I say nonsense at will? After all, once you say something wrong, it will become more serious.

It’s just that I can’t feel uneasy in my heart.

"Your Majesty is going to Chenlan Palace now, so why not ask in person? This is like making random guesses."

Random guess?

How can these be considered random conjectures?

But what I said was basically something I had been worrying about for a long time, and it was even more difficult to feel at ease in my heart. Only by speaking out could I feel relieved for a moment.

He slowly put his hands down and pretended to be cold and asked: "You also want to say that I'm imagining things, don't you?"

Hearing this, Zi Ling subconsciously took a step back silently, bowed slightly and said, "I don't mean that."

"If you don't have this intention, I'm afraid the Emperor will."

Even if she doesn't mean it, he will eventually.

A few days ago, he was told by him that he should not have any random thoughts. However, he did have these thoughts in his mind. What's more, he did not allow himself to stop his anxious heart for a moment.

Obviously standing on the side outside Chenlan Palace, he also stopped subconsciously. Because the thoughts in his heart were extremely uneasy, he did not dare to go in, so he could only stand aside and calm down his heart slowly.

Fan.

Only in this way can I take this step and go to find him.

I don't know why, but my heart is so eager to get everything from him. In the past, I have never had this desire.

Looking at the three words "Chenlan Palace", they were deeply engraved in my mind. But the jade pendant from before has always been a mystery.

If you want to call it a coincidence, this is too much of a coincidence. But if you think about it more carefully, the person that night was Murong Haoli, not him. And he also explained to himself that it was because of his temperament...

.

No matter what, there is no need to dwell on this matter anymore. Instead, the only person who is upset is you after all.

After taking a long, slow breath, he slowly moved forward.

"When you come in, you won't even be informed."

The moment he just stepped into the threshold and before closing the door, he suddenly said these words. Subconsciously, he stood there blankly, but he saw him raising his eyes and looking at her. At that moment, any worries in his heart,

One by one, they turned into clouds of smoke and scattered everywhere.

Walking towards him, his eyes looked around at everything on his table. On the contrary, except for the memorials he reviewed, everything around him was related to government affairs.

Then he pretended to be suspicious and asked: "What, you have done something wrong, do you want to prepare in advance?"

"As a husband, how dare you do something wrong behind your wife's back?"

What's wrong with you? I smiled helplessly in my heart.

Sighing silently, he held her hand, kissed the back of her hand affectionately, and said slyly: "If there is, how would you know."

After some teasing, the moment he raised his eyes and looked into her eyes, he hugged her body into his arms without any thought. Lying sideways in his arms, she met his eyes affectionately.

"I, Murong Haochen, can only feel sorry for Ye Yilan. That is, I love her deeply and I don't want to leave her."

"You are not doing anything wrong, you are clearly trying to confuse me."

Listening to his explanation, it seems that there are many unreasonable remarks.

The moment her hands looked around his neck, he took the opportunity to hug him tightly. The stinging sensation of a light bite came from his ears, and a burst of kissing itch invaded his skin.

Her hands hugged her tightly, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she kept digging into his arms.

Seeing this, Murong Haochen held her chin and kissed her lips affectionately. There was no chance for her to escape.

A cold smile resolutely appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a low voice came slowly: "If I didn't confuse you, would you have followed me in this life?"

"meeting."

Upon hearing this, Murong Haochen's eyes were deeply focused, but his heart was so eager for this matter. Even though he already knew it in his heart, he still wanted to hear her tell it personally.

Her unthinking words will always remain in my heart and will always be remembered.

"Hao Chen."

Ye Yilan called her softly, but he responded in a muffled voice.

His fingertips brushed her face tenderly, but his affectionate eyes never showed any abnormality. He couldn't help but bury it into her neck, and he bit and sucked her skin affectionately.

.

Seeing him treating her like this, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc. His palms clasped the back of his head, but the affectionate nibbling he gave her did not stop him in any way.

Listening to his gentle breathing made me hum deeply, subconsciously pushed his body away, pursed my lips and turned away shyly: "Today I met Xia Muling."

Seeing her looking so shy again, her subtle voice just now was heard so clearly. On the contrary, she was so flustered and had a hint of shyness in it.

He also hooked her chin, looked at her with an affectionate smile, and then slowly put down his hand: "Why do you need to tell me who you met?"

"but I..."

Hearing her hesitant words, her brows suddenly frowned, and a very low voice slowly floated in her ears: "If you have been wronged, I will help you get it back."

"It's not a grievance."

Get it back?

For the grievances he had suffered previously, he had never shown any intention to seek repayment. Now, on the contrary, he was speaking more lightly.

"Since Lan'er has no grievances, why should she be so gloomy?" Seeing her like this, he fondled the tip of her nose and murmured softly in her ear. "She has been teaching me a lot all day long.

Fan, now that I'm here, it's the same."

He once remembered that she was stroking her frowning eyebrows all day long. She had always been used to frowning, but if she wanted to relax, she still hadn't gotten used to it.

By her side, he has been changing his previous habits one by one. But unfortunately, he cannot change, and it still happens occasionally. After all, the things he worries about are not as important as her safety.

"Xia Muling fell in love with you, but I told her to give up this idea and told her that I deserved this." When I said these words before, I remembered what Murong Haochen had said to me.

These words. However, there is absolutely nothing wrong with these words, and every sentence makes sense. At that time, because of these words, I did not have any clear conscience in my heart.

She looked at him suddenly with her eyes, and asked uneasily: "Hao Chen, are my words going too far?"

After hearing this, Murong Haochen pretended to nod: "It's indeed a bit excessive."

He had been looking at her eyes since then, listening to all the changes in her words. It was obvious that she had really changed a lot now.

But what she calls excessive does not mean anything excessive in her own eyes.

After all, she has always been hurt by others. If she doesn't protect herself, she will be the only one who suffers.

They simply don't want to know about the affairs between their concubines, and they don't want to take any more care. If they want to hurt Lan'er at all, they won't be able to keep it.

For those scourges, how could he stay in the palace and let them harm Lan'er in the slightest?

"But I..."

Murong Haochen subconsciously covered her lips, but with a cunning look in the corner of his eyes, he pretended to be confused and asked: "Then tell me, what do these refer to?"

After hearing this, she almost wanted to say it out loud, but instead she said coquettishly in his arms: "You are so obvious, you are just asking questions knowingly."

Asking knowingly?

Even if she knew it, so what, but she had never heard her say it in person.

He hoped that she would keep no worries in her heart, and that she would face all of this frankly without letting herself be worried or distressed at all.

"Of course I want to know your thoughts, so that I can tell whether there is any error in what you said."

"But I just feel that these words have hurt her? No, no other intention."

He said these words just to help him untie the knot in his heart, but instead he took it a little further.

"The words are already spoken, and they are already hurting."

For him, he naturally did not recognize what was right or wrong in these remarks. But after hearing what she said, he knew exactly what she was thinking. He sighed silently, then smiled lightly. "In the past, these things

You know the simple truth. How come you don't know anything now?"
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