Such a beautiful face is reflected in the mirror, and all its features are imprinted in it, and the person standing behind has a panoramic view of it all.

And her every move and every move never left any trace in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Yilan just lowered her eyes and gently stroked her hair with her hands.

But the doting in the corner of Murong Haochen's eyes has been blooming for a long time.

Suddenly, when Ye Yilan raised her eyes, she saw the figure in front of her. The suspicious look slowly appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but asked: "If Caifeng is not here today, why is it you?"

"

The moment Ye Yilan saw that the person who came today was Ziling and not Caifeng, she was confused. After all, the person who came today was Caifeng.

But when she came here and never saw Caifeng, she always felt that there was something in her heart that she couldn't let go of. As for what was in her heart, she couldn't figure it out.

Hearing her question, the corner of her mouth curved up with a fond smile, and she motioned Zi Ling to step aside, while he stepped forward and took the hairpin in her hand,*

** paused carefully in front of the hair for a little while, and was also hesitating where to put it in for the most stunning effect. While contemplating, she slowly said: "What you said is a blessing to me."

What are your people dissatisfied with?"

"I feel at ease with the emperor's people." I have never been dissatisfied with his people. He turned around and looked at Zi Ling. Ever since she was by his side to serve him, he had never had any dissatisfaction with him.

Regardless of any dissatisfaction, she is extremely serious about everything she does, and there will be no mistakes. Leaving some things to her will give you peace of mind.

Just because he is Murong Haochen's man, there is no need to have any doubts.

She stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve slightly, then whispered softly beside him: "It's just Caifeng. After all, I have been around him since I was a child. I am still a little uncomfortable with her absence."

If we talk about trust, naturally the two of them have great trust. Because Caifeng has been with him since he was a child, so he is naturally more considerate. It is not that he is dissatisfied with Ziling today, but he is just curious about where she went.

That’s all.

On the contrary, when he said this, he became more and more biased.

"Zi Ling, where did Caifeng go?"

When Ye Yilan heard him ask the question in person, she hugged her body tightly into his arms. At that moment, when she was most uneasy, as long as she was in his arms, she didn't know why she fell into him from the first time.

When she was in his arms, this warm embrace was so comforting that she didn't want to leave her for a moment.

Or maybe it was his constant tenderness toward her that prompted her to be so dependent on him.

"My servant doesn't know either." I never knew where Caifeng went. I just knew that she should have been waiting here since she went out last night. If she hadn't been found this morning, there was no trace of her and she would never have come to take her place.

She had never left the hospital without saying goodbye. She suddenly remembered that she had to go to the Tai Hospital to get medicine every day, so she immediately reported: "Every morning, Caifeng goes to the Tai Hospital. She must have been delayed by something today."

maybe."

Murong Haochen subconsciously lowered her eyes and looked at the person in her arms. When she heard that Caifeng went to the Taiyuan Hospital just now, she knew that she had always been unwilling to do this.

After all, she came to ask for Ping Anmai in three days, and drank the anti-fetal medicine on time, so naturally she was tired of it. Otherwise, she would never have heard her unwillingness from Xiao Yanlu's mouth.

After seeing the situation, he told him: "You go down first."

"Yes, I will leave this slave."

"What do you mean?"

When Ye Yilan saw her deliberately withdrawing Zi Ling, her eyes raised a hint of contemplation, and she stared at him for a long time.

what for?

After hearing this, he shook his head helplessly and sighed sadly in his heart: "But you feel that you are not willing to have your Ping An pulse checked every three times?"

"I'm not willing to do this."

Since he is aware of his unwillingness, he is naturally unwilling to do this at all. How could he force this matter on himself? What's more, he has never mentioned this matter to himself, nor has he ever done so.

If you ask your own opinion, you have made the decision privately.

He is a supreme emperor, and all rights are in his hands. Naturally, there should be no intention of disobeying him at any moment.

But the relationship between the two of them is not bound by any identity, so naturally they don't care about any disobedience.

It's just that he doesn't want to tell anything to himself first. It's just for this reason that he is so unwilling.

If he had discussed everything with him in person, he would naturally not be so dissatisfied.

But now, everything is...

"If it wasn't like this, how could it be possible last time..." Regarding the previous events, he has always been unwilling to say too many words, and he is unwilling to narrate those things again. Just because those things were so terrible.

It’s so important that it doesn’t need to be mentioned again.

He held her body tightly in his arms again, lowered his eyes affectionately and kissed her forehead, and whispered tenderly: "We agreed before."

"But I also get tired sometimes." In the past, the two of them really opened up to each other and told each other what was on their minds.

But the matter of *** has always been hidden in my heart and has never been mentioned to him. If he had not mentioned it now, he would not have spoken out and would not be so dissatisfied.

Pushing his body away without any force, he stared at the colorless eyes for a long time, sighed silently, slowly squirmed and whispered: "You have your own considerations in doing things, everything is up to you."

You are fully prepared, but you have never thought about whether I want it or not."

Between asking or not, he never asked himself whether he was willing to do this. He also never asked himself whether he needed this.

It seems that there is no impression at all in his mind. The many pictures are all things he has arranged for himself. There is simply nothing that he can tell.

'I never thought about whether I want it or not';

This sentence has been echoing in my ears for a long time, and it has never dissipated for a moment.

Indeed, there were some things that she had never asked her whether she needed or told the truth. She only wanted to arrange these things for her, and she did not want them. She still had this matter in her heart.

But unfortunately, I have always been so selfish, so selfish that I prepared everything for her in advance and forgot everything she needed.

In this matter, it is true that I am not perfect enough. But there is still a slight gap in this perfection, so how can it be perfect without any faults.

The moment he watched her leave his arms, everything became extremely empty, but he was just as uneasy as she was.

Sighing silently, he said, "It's not that you don't know about my selfishness."

After hearing this, Ye Yilan angrily stood in front of him and questioned him: "Don't use your selfishness to make excuses."

He has always been very clear about his selfishness, but now it has become an excuse for him to speak.

I don't want to hear that he uses the word selfishness as an excuse for everything. In this way, one can see that he is sincere to himself and not so casual.

"Are you going to argue with me again?"

Murong Haochen looked at her behavior and could clearly see her anger.

But no matter what, he didn't want to have anything to do with this matter, and he destroyed everything that should have been between them for this matter.

"I don't really want to have any dispute with you, nor do I want to have anything to do with you."

"Say that again?" After hearing this, *** tyrannically slammed her body into his arms, bit her ear tenderly, and warned her coldly, "Tonight,

You should restrain your temper."

Being bitten by him like this, Ye Yilan panicked and stretched out her hands to tightly grasp the front of his clothes. At this point, she couldn't even say a word.

"Everything has been arranged for you, so you don't have to worry. I'm doing this all for you."

Seeing that she was silent, Murong Haochen felt extremely anxious in her heart. This was because she was worried about this matter again and had been worrying too much about it all day long.

Seeing the situation, he put down his identity and apologized softly in his ear: "Okay, don't be angry. It was my fault. I shouldn't be so selfish."

"You are wrong and have no sincerity."

Just because I heard his words, every time I tried to coax him, it was the same words. After hearing it too many times, it seemed that he meant to coax me, and there was absolutely no sincerity at all.

"Then how can you be sincere?"

Murong Haochen looked at her expectantly, especially wanting to know what she meant by the word sincerity.

After all, sometimes, the two of them don't have exactly the same thoughts, so how can they know how she thinks about this matter.

"I haven't thought about this yet."

sincerity?

For her, she didn't know how to express this matter at this moment. She hesitated and said: "But..."

"But what?" I was extremely curious about what she said. But unfortunately, she never said it at all.

The warm palm gently stroked her cheek, and the doting smile gradually raised the corners of her mouth, whispering in her ear: "I do remember that you didn't do that at the beginning either.

You discussed it with me in advance, which caused you to be wronged in the clothes bureau. Do you think this matter should be dismissed?"

"You are trying to get in trouble with me."

He suddenly mentioned this matter, and when he thought of that past, his body couldn't help but tremble.

She gently grabbed his sleeves shyly and muffled, and then gradually buried herself in his arms again.

Seeing her throwing herself into his arms like this, he didn't want to let her go again for a moment.

"How can it be that you can't get through it? It's too late for you to love and care for me, so how can it be like this?"

If he really had a hard time with her, he wouldn't have said these words in such a playful way. It's just because he knew everything he could care about about this matter. How could there be anyone during this period?

Any dissatisfaction.

"I have lost, and I dare not have any intention of comparing myself with the emperor."

No matter what, you always lose in front of him. Naturally, you can only go with the flow on this matter and cannot keep arguing with him. Once you argue, you will not be able to defeat him at all, so how can you argue with him again.

Comparison?

There was no intention of comparison between them. It was just her who had random thoughts.
Chapter completed!